From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

After being punished by Zhang Qiling, the little Qilin turned back to look for his father for comfort, but couldn't find him. He felt aggrieved and had a tantrum with Zhang Qiling for several days.

But within two days, Zhang Qiling coaxed him with food and he forgot his temper and continued to follow Zhang Qiling happily.

Hei Xia Zi looked at Mo Jiu's worthless appearance and couldn't help but act mean, so he wanted to tease him. Every time he did so, he got beaten with bruises on his face, and he would go again the next day.

I don’t know if it was revenge on Mo Jiu for tricking Hei Xia Zi several times and getting beaten by the young man.

Mo Jiu was so angry that his teeth were itching. He felt that the Xia Xia in this world was much more annoying than the Xia Xia in his father's world!

But he couldn't beat this stinky blind guy to death. This guy had been making trouble for a few times, as if he knew Mo Jiu's bottom line, and he would always jump in front of Mo Jiu by stepping on the bottom line.

In the end, the young man couldn't bear it anymore and was afraid that Hei Xia Zi would be beaten to death by Mo Jiu, so he carried him away from Mo Jiu.

……

"Brother Xiaoguan." Finally, Hei Xia Zi's figure disappeared. Mo Jiu lay listlessly on Zhang Qiling's knees like a wilted flower.

Zhang Qiling looked down at his furry head and reached out to smooth Mo Jiu's long black hair.

With Mo Jiu's ability, if he really wanted to get rid of the naughty Black Bear, it would be easy, just a matter of a snap of fingers.

It’s just that Zhang Qiling hasn’t paid much attention to Mo Jiu these past few days. He wants to get Zhang Qiling’s attention and is playing some tricks!

Hei Xia Zi probably also noticed the little awkwardness between the two people and cooperated with Mo Jiu's little thoughts.

Mo Jiu rubbed along his palm, put his arms around Zhang Qiling's slender waist, buried his face in his abdomen, and subconsciously arched a few times, as if looking for a comfortable position.

"Take you to a place." Zhang Qiling said.

"Hmm?" Mo Jiu paused and arched his little head, then slightly tilted his head to look up at the divine face of Zhang Qiling above.

"Where?"

Zhang Qiling rubbed his head and looked down at Mo Jiu's delicate face, which still looked childish.

"You'll find out when you go." After saying that, Zhang Qiling paused again, as if he had thought of something. "Change your identity."

Mo Jiu sat up, blinked his big, clear eyes, and looked at Zhang Qiling's serious expression with a hint of confusion.

……

Peiping

In a heavily guarded office, an old man was writing something with his head down, looking very serious.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound on the large mahogany desk, as if something heavy had fallen on the table.

The old man frowned slightly, stopped writing and raised his head without changing his expression, but he was stunned for a moment, which was rare and somewhat out of control.

But as someone who had experienced many storms, he quickly regained his normal expression and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"What do you want to see me about?"

Following the old man's gaze, I saw a small, ink-black creature as big as an adult cat, with mysterious, dazzling golden patterns all over its horns and body. It had a magic pearl on its forehead and was looking at the old man with its head tilted and big, round, clear eyes that looked like a sky full of stars.

"Aoao~" (Hello~) The little Qilin looked at the old man covered in golden merits and greeted him very obediently. He liked the smell of this man and felt very comfortable.

"I know you." The old man smiled and looked up at the little Qilin.

"Hmm?" The little Qilin was a little confused. It didn't remember meeting this old man in this mirror world?

"Little Qilin, auspicious beast, are you curious?" The old man opened the drawer under the desk, took out a yellowed photo album, and opened it.

The little Qilin stepped forward curiously and put its little head close to the album. What caught his eye was a photo of an old and tattered train carriage. On the black surface of the carriage was printed a vivid little Qilin.

Something familiar!

The little Qilin tilted its head and thought for a moment. It seemed that it had seen it before.

This photo album has been kept here since the founding of the country. It records a mythical secret operation during the Anti-Japanese War.

During that special operation, people had all kinds of opinions about who the executor was. The most outrageous one was the little unicorn in front of us who existed in ancient mythology.

Seeing the little Qilin suddenly appearing before his eyes, the old man knew that the answer to this unsolved mystery had already been given in the photo.

But now is the Dharma Ending Age, and no one believes in myths anymore.

The old man smiled and turned to the next photo. This photo was of a large empty warehouse. If it weren’t for the words “ammunition depot” engraved on the door, one would have thought it was an ordinary warehouse!

There is also a vivid little Qilin printed on the gate, but this little Qilin looks very arrogant and domineering.

"Click..."

On the yellowed old photos, vivid little unicorn patterns were printed in various places. The little unicorn's face felt a little hot, and it couldn't help but slide its front hooves, making an unpleasant scraping sound.

Wow, there were several claw marks on the fine mahogany tabletop. The little Qilin quickly put his hoof on the claw marks as if nothing had happened, his eyes were a little evasive, and he felt so nervous in his heart.

Look at the majestic and exquisite scales again. There is a hint of cute pink in the inky black light, as if it is shy.

The old man smiled as he looked at the little Qilin's appearance at this moment, and couldn't help but reach out to touch its little Qilin's head.

The little Qilin seemed to be frightened and took a step back to avoid his big hand.

The animal's big round eyes met the old man's gentle and smiling gaze. It thought for a moment, took a step forward, and gently rubbed the old man's palm with its head.

Just for a moment! Little Qilin said in a somewhat arrogant tone.

The old man was very happy to be able to touch the little Qilin, even just for a moment.

"Thank you, little Qilin auspicious beast!"

"You're welcome." If you weren't full of merits, I wouldn't let you touch me.

"On behalf of China, I would like to thank you for your protection back then."