The Rebirth of the Prince: Starting from Not Being a Doglicker

Thick clouds obscured the moon and the stars dimmed.

The room was dark, almost pitch dark.

Zhou Qingyu hid in the closet, tears in the corners of her eyes, fear and sadness lingering in her heart.

Maintaining the same posture for a long time made her body a little stiff, but she dared not move, for fear of attracting the attention of those men in black.

"Crack, snap, snap."

Suddenly she heard strange footsteps outside.

The footsteps were somewhat different from those of the men in black, like the sound of a child's bare feet stepping on the floor.

Child, are there any children here?

Is he a child from a nearby family? If he meets that group of men in black, he would be in great danger.

At this time, footsteps were approaching, and the owner of the footsteps walked towards the house.

It was a strange baby, who looked to be about three or four years old, naked, without a single hair on his body.

The skin is wrinkled and bluish, the eyes are pitch black, and there is a circle of sharp fangs in the mouth, which makes it look extremely evil.

The strange baby walked into the house with its wrinkled little legs and noticed the cabinet where Zhou Qingyu was hiding.

Ordinary people will subconsciously ignore this cabinet, and even if they notice it, they will not think that there is someone hiding in it.

But it is a child, and even though it is a feminine object, it still retains its curious nature.

The strange baby slowly approached the cabinet.

Zhou Qingyu looked outside through the gap in the cabinet door.

As the footsteps approached, the strange baby was already standing next to the cabinet, but the light was too dim and the strange baby was too short, so Zhou Qingyu could not see anything from this angle.

The next moment, a pair of dark eyes appeared outside the gap in the cabinet door.

The strange baby stood next to the cabinet, slightly bent over, with his face pressed against the cabinet door, just meeting Zhou Qingyu's eyes.

Looking at that strange bluish face, Zhou Qingyu felt his heart skip a beat.

Yin objects?!

Fear instantly exploded in his heart, but Zhou Qingyu's only remaining rationality prevented him from screaming out loud.

When the baby saw the person hiding in the cupboard, his dark eyes widened slightly and his mouth stretched to his ears, revealing a surprised smile.

At the same time, a few streets away, a group of people dressed in black walked in the night.

The masked woman in black suddenly raised her head and said to the black-clad swordsman beside her,

"found it."

Under the veil, the woman looked a little strange.

"It's in the third house to the left and rear of our ambush site."

"You're hiding there. It's so hard for me to find you." The black-clothed swordsman sneered.

One advantage of that location is that it is dark under the lamp and it is only two or three houses away from the ambush site, so the search intensity is not very strong.

"Sir, the people from the Marquis Shenwei's Mansion have arrived nearby." said a man in black.

"Let your 'child' kill her." The black-clothed swordsman said calmly.

The masked woman in black nodded. Her "child" barely had the combat power of the second realm. It was very difficult to defeat or even kill a second realm cultivator. However, Zhou Qingyu was just a cultivator who had just entered the second realm and his body was weak, so he was not without a chance.

The people from the Shenwei Marquis' Mansion have already arrived. If they go there now, their lives will be wasted. They can only place their hope on her "child".

inside the house.

The strange baby excitedly opened the cabinet door and was about to eat the food in the cabinet, when a wind blade shot towards him.

The strange baby dodged sideways, and the wind blade flew towards the baby's head, which was dodged by the baby, but it still cut off one of its arms.

There was a "click" sound.

The arm fell to the ground and the baby let out a piercing scream of pain.

In the closet, Zhou Qingyu bit her lips slightly, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Fear, sadness, and anger filled her heart, and she thought of those who had sacrificed themselves to protect her.

If she is discovered by the ghost baby, she will also be killed by those men in black.

Now she just wanted to drag this damn thing down with her and die together.

Another wind blade condensed at her fingertips, but the strange baby was prepared this time and did not let her succeed. He pounced on her and interrupted her spell.

The weird baby opened its mouth.

As the crack in the mouth extended to both sides and to the roots of the ears, the strange baby's mouth turned into a huge mouth of the abyss, with circles of fangs surrounding it, as if it wanted to bite off Zhou Qingyu's head.

dying?

Zhou Qingyu was filled with despair.

At such a close distance, she, a cultivator who had just entered the second level of magic, had no time to cast any spells.

Suddenly, the clear sound of a sword was heard.

A silvery-white light streaked across the night sky, shot into the house, and hit the strange baby's head.

A sharp sword tip pierced out from the baby's huge mouth.

The strange baby's body suddenly stiffened, its dark eyes became dull, and it fell into Zhou Qingyu's arms. Zhou Qingyu threw the ghost thing out of the cabinet.

A long sword surrounded by bright sword energy pierced the body of the strange baby, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the room as bright as day.

At this time, Zhou Qingyu heard a woman's voice.

"Prince, I found Miss Zhou."

A familiar white figure came into view.

Danqing stood beside the strange baby, confirmed that the baby was dead, and pulled out the sword from the baby.

"Miss Zhou."

Su An stood beside the cabinet, his face was as handsome as a picture, and there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

"Su An." Zhou Qingyu's eyes were a little moist.

She was just a seventeen-year-old girl, well protected by her parents and grandfather.

Tonight there were assassins and strange babies, and the people around her died miserably one by one to protect her. When had she ever experienced this before?

In the small darkness, I have been frightened for so long.

Seeing the familiar person at this moment, Zhou Qingyu's long suppressed emotions burst out from the bottom of his heart.

Su An looked at Zhou Qingyu in the closet and breathed a sigh of relief.

He rushed to the scene of the ambush and saw the Zhou Mansion's carriage and the bodies of the guards scattered all over the ground. He thought that Zhou Qingyu had met with an accident.

Fortunately, someone came up with the idea to let Zhou Qingyu hide in a cabinet near the ambush site. It was probably because it was dark under the lamp that she successfully avoided the assassins.

Zhou Qingyu wanted to get up, but he had been curled up in the cabinet for a long time, and his whole body was numb. As soon as he stood up, he collapsed again weakly.

Su An reached out and picked Zhou Qingyu up.

Zhou Qingyu couldn't hold it in any longer, so he hugged Su An's neck, curled up in his arms, and cried out.

"They are all dead..."

"I shouldn't have gone to Xiangji Temple."

"I killed them."

Zhou Qingyu had just gone through a disaster and was in a very fragile mood, almost on the verge of collapse. Su An did not care about the differences between men and women and held her in his arms, gently patting her back and comforting her.

Zhou Qingyu cried in Su An's arms for a long time before his emotions gradually calmed down.

She got down from Su An's arms, held his shoulders, and limped out of the door.

Su An helped her out to the street, and the people from the Marquis' Mansion brought by Su An surrounded the place, guarding against possible enemies.

Zhou Qingyu looked at the corpses of the guards scattered all over the ground and couldn't help but feel sad again.

"Qing Yu."

At this time, Wang Shishi came over, her face full of worry and heartache, and she hugged Zhou Qingyu tightly.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Wang Shishi comforted her.

"It's okay, you're safe, Qingyu."

Zhou Qingyu hugged her tightly without saying anything.

Su An looked at the deep sisterly love between them and nodded with relief. Wang Shishi's presence would help Zhou Qingyu calm down.

"Prince." A middle-aged man in armor came to Su An.

"Those assassins all ran away and we couldn't catch them." The middle-aged man looked a little ashamed.

"No problem."

When Su An saw the strange baby, he guessed the identity of the assassin.

Evil cultivators, evil cultivators, they are evil creatures in human skin.

Unlike the cultivation methods of ordinary cultivators, they cultivate evil skills derived from Yin objects, including but not limited to bloodthirstiness, cannibalism, collecting tonic energy, and refining living people.

This cruel method of cultivation allows the evil cultivators to advance rapidly, but it also requires the killing of countless humans.

Moreover, these evil skills make the evil practitioners' personalities generally more cruel and twisted, which increases the possibility of them committing murder.

Therefore, throughout the entire continent, evil cultivators are condemned by everyone.

They huddled together for warmth and formed an organization called Shadow, hiding in the shadows and stirring up trouble.

These evil cultivators are able to roam around the capital because they are rather cautious.

When they saw people from the Marquis' Mansion coming from afar, they ran away. It was normal that they couldn't catch this group of people.