National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

"Don't lose your temper. How old are you, do you want your dad to worry about it?"

Zhu Yuan leaned against the door indifferently, listening to Zhu Mao chattering to her in front of her.

"Your aunt is here to help with the funeral. She will leave in a few days. Why do you always provoke her?"

"Auntie?"

Zhu Yuan sneered when she heard the words, "Why didn't I know that I had a little aunt who said she was mother's god-sister, but it was actually your god-sister."

"you!"

Snapped.

Zhu Mao slapped her angrily.

"..."

Zhu Yuan was slapped so that her head turned to one side, she slowly turned her face and stared at Zhu Mao coldly for a few seconds, then flung herself back to the room.

The door slammed shut, Zhu Mao wanted to step forward angrily, but was stopped by a delicate hand.

"Why are you so angry with her?"

Ruan Zi, who did not know when she appeared, smiled and said, "She is still young, so are you getting smaller too?"

"20 years old, not too young."

Zhu Mao said with a cold face, "In the past, she should have been married long ago, so I'm still willing to raise her."

"That's right, let her marry another family in a few years."

Ruan Zi smiled and said, "Don't be angry, I'll wait for you in the room."

The last sentence was soft and gentle, passing through Zhu Mao's heart like a feather, tickling people's hearts.

The two figures in front of the door disappeared quickly, and Zhu Yuan in the room fell headfirst on the bed, and turned over slowly after a long time.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the swaying tree shadows came in through the half-closed windows, looking in a trance, like a pair of jagged ghost claws.

The moon slowly climbed to the mid-heaven, and the whole mansion was immersed in deathly silence.Zhu Yuan lay on the bed, slowly getting tired.

There was a wooden box beside her bed, and a little Gu worm crept onto the bed with the lid of the box, rubbing her fingertips.

Impatiently, Zhu Yuan threw the little Gu worm back into the box, and lifted the quilt to cover herself.

The room was very quiet, only her own breathing could be heard for a while.Zhu Yuan turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear a low laugh, and a hand patted her back lightly, as if coaxing a child.

That hand was as cold as if it had just been taken out of the freezer, Zhu Yuan was frozen for a moment, and most of her sleepiness was immediately reduced.

She opened her sleepy eyes, but she caught a glimpse of some black shadow out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly turned over and sat up.

After seeing the scene inside the house clearly, Zhu Yuan took a deep breath.

The night wind whistling outside the window made the branches tangled up and cast ghostly shadows on the walls of the room.A woman in white was hanging from the ceiling, her stiff body turned slowly, revealing a pale face that was bloodless.

She grinned and smiled miserably at Zhu Yuan.

-

The next day, Zhu Yuan saw her "hanged mother" in the room, despite Zhu Mao's efforts to suppress it, Zhu Yuan still tore it out in front of all the guests.

"Didn't you tell my mother died of illness?"

She rushed in front of Zhu Mao and said angrily, "Why did I see her wronged soul in the room?!"

Shen Qing, who just stepped into the gate of Zhu's house, frowned.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Mao was dumbfounded, "I think you went crazy after you disappeared, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Don't be angry, she misses her sister too much."

Ruan Zi patted Zhu Mao on the back, and said with a smile, "If you miss too much, you will inevitably have hallucinations."

"Why put on a show here,"

Zhu Yuan said coldly, "Is it a hallucination? Some people know better than me."

"Shut up! You are so rude in front of the elders!"

There was a lot of discussion around, Zhu Mao's face turned blue and white, and finally he slapped the table and stood up.

"Put her in the room, and don't come out without my consent!"

Several members of the Zhu family then stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Yuan. She took a deep breath, pointed at Zhu Mao, and turned away.

After she left, Zhu Mao turned around and apologized to the other guests, and the funeral continued as usual.

Shen Qing sat beside Qin Mo, looked around, and said, "I didn't find my snake bone."

Qin Mo said: "Take your time."

He covered Shen Qing's hand, the palm was dry and warm, the silver ring between his fingers rested on the back of Shen Qing's hand, revealing his own existence restrainedly.

Shen Qing stayed quietly under Qin Mo's palm for a while, scratching his palm.

The palm is a sensitive place for a person, but Qin Mo's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Be good."

Shen Qing: "Oh."

After a while, he scratched the man's palm again.

With deep eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Mo inserted five slender fingers between Shen Qing's fingers, and held them tightly, interlocking with his fingers.

Shen Qing was quiet for a few more seconds, and leaned over to kiss Qin Mo's side.

Qin Mo: "..."

So before the funeral was over, the head of the Qin family left early with his little black snake.

Pressing his back against the soft leather seat, Qin Mo condescendingly pressed and kissed Shen Qing, and Qin Mo let him go only when Shen Qing's breath became disordered and his waist became weak.

Slightly loosening the tie with his bony fingers, Qin Mo let the panting young man sit on his lap, and gently patted his back.

"Do you want to run out again?"

"..."

Shen Qing leaned her chin on the man's shoulder and said, "I'm going out tonight."

"really,"

Qin Mo said, "Why this time?"

"Someone in the Zhu family must have made moves tonight,"

Shen Qing said, "I think they have something to do with my snake bones."

——As long as his premonition of bad things is not inaccurate yet.

Qin Mo stroked the young man's hair, and said after a while, "Little Black Snake, promise me one thing and I'll let you go out."

Shen Qing looked up at him: "Huh?"

"Take the tip of the tail."

Shen Qing: "..."

He said blankly, "Go away."

He twisted and wanted to get off Qin Mo's lap, but was firmly held down by the man.

"Show me your prototype,"

Qin Mo smiled lowly, "Others have seen it, why don't you show it to me?"

"I won't show you,"

Shen Qing said, "Go away."

Qin Mo rubbed the back of his neck.

Shen Qing: "..."

He was coaxed by the man in his arms for a while, and finally he changed back to his original form.

A limp little snake nestled in Qin Mo's palm for a few seconds, wagging the tip of its tail, trying to get into the man's cuff.

Qin Mo pinched the tip of the little black snake's slender tail and hooked it back. The little black snake hissed, and rubbed its small and delicate head against Qin Mo's fingertips, lazily wrapping around his wrist.

After a while, it was probably a little sleepy, and it yawned a little, showing two small fangs.

At this moment, Qin Mo flipped its tail.

Little Black Snake: "..."

Out of anger, it opened its mouth fiercely amidst the man's laughter, and bit his finger.

Because the fangs were restrained deliberately, this bite was more moist and soft, like a kitten meowing and licking, it didn't hurt at all.

"It's my fault, don't be angry."

Qin Mo held the angry little snake in his palm, kissed its soft and beautiful body, and coaxed a few more words.

Only then did the little black snake let go indignantly, raised her head and bared her teeth at the man, and got into his sleeve and refused to come out.

It probably lost its temper, and was unwilling to poke its head out until the hotel, and it fell out of the sleeve until it returned to the room, and was caught by Qin Mo who had been prepared for a long time—the little black snake curled up into a ball, Already asleep.

Qin Mo rubbed the little snake's delicate and lovely head, and gently placed it on the bed.

As soon as Mo Snake got on the bed, he subconsciously changed back to his youthful appearance. He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Qin Mo in front of the bed, he turned around expressionlessly and buried himself in the fluffy quilt.

"I didn't see anything just now,"

Qin Mo fished out the young man and said, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Qing's supple waist leaned to the side, and she slipped out of Qin Mo's arms gracefully and smoothly like a snake.

Qin Mo: "..."

Shen Qing wrapped herself in the blanket again, turned her back to Qin Mo and closed her eyes, ignoring him.

-

Shen Qing slept all afternoon, and at night, she was awakened by a thunderbolt in the sky.

The thunder seemed to last for a long time, and it was the last one just now.It shook the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rocks collapsed, almost making him think that the sky and the earth were collapsing, and the world was collapsing.

After a few seconds, he realized from the reaction—it was his Tribulation Thunder.

"woke up?"

Qin Mo was holding him in his arms, and a barrier was set up to block the previous thunder.Only the last one, the most powerful one, woke him up.

Shen Qing frowned, and sat up from Qin Mo's arms.

"When did it start?"

"An hour ago."

Shen Qing was silent for a few seconds before saying, "It's not a catastrophe."

Every big demon goes through a thousand years of calamity, and occasionally suffers a small calamity within a thousand years.The big catastrophe must be overcome by one's own strength, but the small catastrophe can be offset by the power of others.

Qin Mo is the reincarnation of an emperor, he bears the dragon spirit and is blessed by heaven, so he can easily block this small calamity for Shen Qing.However, even though the thunder calamity disappeared, Shen Qing was still a little startled.

Although the small catastrophe is not as good as the big catastrophe, it should not be underestimated.He has experienced hundreds of lightning disasters, but there has never been a time like this, which came without warning and made people unable to react at all.

——It was almost as if he was deliberately trying to kill him.

Shen Qing's face turned slightly pale, he realized that what Fenghuang, Zhu Yan and Fuzhu must have encountered was the same kind of thunder disaster, it came so suddenly that they were hard to resist.

"Don't be afraid."

Qin Mo took the frightened Black Snake into his arms, patted his shoulder, and kissed the sweat off his forehead.

Shen Qing silently buried herself in Qin Mo's shoulder, and said after a few seconds: "You can go out with me."

Qin Mo readily agreed.

-

cemetery.

A new grave stood quietly in the cemetery, and in the dark night, a figure appeared in front of the tombstone.

Zhu Yuan blew a whistle, and instantly countless Gu worms moved at the sound and burrowed into the soil.

The soil layer collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, a coffin appeared in Zhu Yuan's sight.

Many families who catch monsters are buried in the ground, and the Zhu family is no exception.Zhu Yuan stared at the coffin with a complicated expression for a few seconds, then made a gesture to control the Gu worms to corrode the surface of the coffin, exposing the bottom of the coffin.

The coffin disappeared little by little, and the scene at the bottom of the coffin soon appeared——

The bottom of the coffin where her mother had just been hidden was empty.

Zhu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, she heard a faint voice behind her.

"what are you doing?"