The eldest lady suddenly rushed to the third aunt as if she had lost her mind, grabbed her by the collar and cursed: "It's you, right? You are jealous that I have a son, so you hide the bones on purpose, right? ! You are going to kill my son!"

The third aunt was pulled by the collar, but her face did not change, she just said lightly: "I really don't have one."

However, the eldest wife insisted on saying that it was the third aunt who hid the finger bones.

"Stop arguing!" Mr. Wang slammed his crutch on the ground heavily.

When the Wang family was in chaos, Bai Mo suddenly found that Wang Teng, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, had disappeared.

There was a long bloodstain on the ground, as if Wang Teng was dragged away from the sofa by someone on the ground.

"Your son is missing." Bai Mo said flatly.

When the eldest wife saw that her seriously injured son was missing, she passed out directly.

"Oops!" Bai Licheng said.

Everyone hurriedly followed the bloodstains to find Wang Mingliang, and the bloodstains dragged in one direction all the way.

"It's the direction of the ancestral hall!" Master Wang said with an ugly face.

The Wang family is a very traditional big family. They built a ancestral hall in their hometown. The golden altars of ancestors of all generations are placed in the ancestral hall for offerings.

The crowd followed the blood trail all the way to the ancestral hall. There were golden altars in the ancestral hall, all of which were the bones of the ancestors of the Wang family.

These golden altars are like gloomy faces, staring at everyone.

Suddenly, the golden altar containing the second aunt's bones shook.

"Old man Bai, that jar has moved!" Bai Mo said.

Bai Licheng took the jar with a solemn expression, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, almost twisted into a line.

"Master Bai, what's the matter?" Wang Feng asked nervously.

Bai Licheng shook the golden altar, and the sound of liquid came from inside.

"This!" Wang Feng opened his mouth wide in fright.

In the next second, the old man directly opened the jar.

Everyone was almost vomited out by the smell of blood.

Wang Feng bravely took a look into the jar, but immediately retched!

The inside of the jar was actually full of blood, and there was a lot of minced meat floating in the blood, including human hair.

Wang Feng tremblingly pointed at the red cloth in the jar, "This seems to be the cheongsam worn by my elder brother."

What was in the jar turned out to be Wang Teng's minced meat!

Wang Teng was killed!

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the golden altars began to shake.

"Get out of here quickly!" Bai Licheng put the golden altar down, pulled Bai Mo and walked out, not caring about the Wang family behind him.

Bai Licheng's palms were sweaty, obviously he was very nervous.

"Bai Mo, do you still remember the black cloth in that hall?" the old man Bai suddenly said.

Bai Mo nodded.

"When I first saw that black cloth, I knew it was not an ordinary cloth. I was familiar with the smell of that cloth. It was a shroud." Bai Licheng said.

"The shroud is extremely dark, and it is impossible for ordinary people to place it in their own halls. Not only will it affect Feng Shui, but it will also affect luck. There is only one case, the shroud will not affect the people in this room And this kind of person, on the contrary, needs this extremely dark thing very much." Bai Licheng said with an extremely solemn expression.

At this moment, Bai Licheng suddenly turned around and put his hands on Bai Mo's shoulders.

"Bai Mo, blame grandpa. I only realize now that we have fallen into a trap."

"Wang Feng came to me to pick up the bones, it's a fake." Bai Licheng said.

"Fake? What fake? Old man, please explain clearly!" Bai Mo did not forget to say his lines.

Bai Licheng said with a gloomy expression: "In the ancestral hall earlier, I saw the golden altar of several members of the Wang family."

"Master Bai, Bai Mo, where are you?" Wang Feng called anxiously from behind.

"Old man, please explain clearly."

"It's too late, Bai Mo, all of this is aimed at you, get out of here quickly, take this bone, and get out of here!"

Bai Licheng took out the strangely shaped bone that Bai Mo had seen before from his pocket.

"As long as you hold on to the bones and walk, you won't be confused by that ghost again." Bai Licheng said.

"Old man, let's leave together!" Bai Mo looked at Bai Licheng and said.

Bai Licheng shook his head, "Those things won't let us leave, you can leave only if I stay as bait."

Bai Licheng forced the bones into Bai Mo's arms, and said harshly, "Go, leave! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Bai Mo took a deep look at Bai Licheng, not allowing him to refuse, took his hand and walked out.

"Bai Mo, I have to stay, otherwise we both will die!" Bai Licheng shouted anxiously.

But he was surprised to find that he couldn't break free from Bai Mo's hand.

Bai Mo's slender hands were like an iron rope, binding him tightly.

"Old man, although I don't know what you are, whether you are a real person or just like me, it's just a bunch of data, but I, Bai Mo, don't like to owe favors." Bai Mo said lightly.

"You, what are you talking about?" Bai Licheng was confused.

"Bai Mo, Mr. Bai, where are you going?"

The voices of the members of the Wang family came faintly from behind.

They stared at the two expressionlessly, their dark eyes were extremely gloomy.

In the current situation, Bai Licheng had no choice but to break the jar and said: "You don't pretend anymore, I already know that you are not human, and your golden altars are all kept in the ancestral hall!"

"Hehehe..." Everyone in the Wang family let out a gloomy smile from their throats.

"Who is the person behind you?" Bai Licheng asked gloomily.

"Old man Bai, you can go, but your grandson must stay here." Mr. Wang said.

"Impossible, dreaming!" Bai Licheng refused without thinking.

"Bai Licheng, do you still want to hide it from your grandson? The bone you gave him is exactly the keel!" Wang Feng said.

keel?

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.

No wonder there is an unusual breath on this bone.

When mentioning keel, Bai Mo thought of Ao Che.

That crazy black dragon.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo took out the black scale and played with it.

He was suddenly curious, if Aoche was called in the game, would he appear?

...

Ao Che, who was painstakingly studying the one hundred methods of the overlord's hard bow, suddenly became excited.

His wife is calling himself!

oooooooo!

Aoche let out a howl of excitement.

Immediately, the black dragon's figure disappeared into the room.

...

"I don't know what you're talking about." Bai Licheng said with a livid face.

"Old man Bai, I know you want your grandson to live a normal life, but your lord will not let him go, Bai Mo, have you ever thought about the reason why you were born with golden pupils?" Master Wang said grimly.

Bai Mo didn't speak.

"Since you don't know, then I'll tell you, because you are not a complete human at all, but half-human, half-dragon!" Master Wang said loudly.

"Oh." Bai Mo said lightly.

Master Wang's words suddenly stuck in his throat.

"Old man, am I really a half-dragon?" Bai Mo participated in so many dungeons, and this was the first time a dungeon gave him an inhuman identity.

Bai Licheng looked at Bai Mo with a complicated expression, then nodded heavily.

"Bai Mo, grandpa has never wanted you to know this. I just hope that you will live an ordinary life like other children, but you are not born to be ordinary. When I found you in the mass grave, this A keel is right next to you. It can be said that you were born with a keel. I have been touching the bones for so many years, and I recognized at a glance that the bones are not human or ordinary animals at all. When I saw that you were born with golden eyes, my heart There is speculation."

"I won't let you wander around, just because I'm afraid that something will happen to you one day, but I have calculated everything, and I have fallen for it. Who is the person behind you, and why don't you let my grandson go?" Bai Licheng said with red eyes.

"Hmph, you should feel lucky that your grandson can be used by the adults. Bai Licheng, you can't save your grandson. Five thousand years ago, the adults took out half of your grandson's keel, and he escaped by chance. , Now, the other half of the keel should be returned!" Master Wang said coldly.

"Even if I die, I will protect my grandson!" Bai Licheng stood in front of Bai Mo.

"Old man, get out of the way." Bai Mo said flatly, "I want to see how the adult he talks about is going to take my bones!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed color.

A few bolts of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, and a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

The man was white-haired and looked like a fairy.

"Shenyuan Tianzun!" Seeing the middle-aged man, the Wang family all knelt down respectfully.

Shenyuan Tianzun stared at Bai Mo, feeling very excited.

After 5000 years, he finally found the remaining half of the keel.

With Bai Mo's keel, his cultivation can be improved by at least 10 years!

This half-human, half-dragon keel is a great tonic for the world!

"Bai Mo, do you still remember me?" Shenyuan Tianzun looked at Bai Mo and said with a smile.

Some memories belonging to the original owner gradually took shape in Bai Mo's mind like a puzzle.

5000 years ago, the youngest son of the Dragon King traveled in the world, but accidentally fell in love with a woman in the world. After the two fell in love, they gave birth to a boy.

This boy is the original owner.

When the Dragon King learned of the situation, he was furious and took his son back and placed him under house arrest.

A woman cannot see her lover and dies in lovesickness.

In the end, the original owner was adopted by a wealthy businessman, and his life was not bad.

When the original owner was seven years old, he showed extraordinary talent.

The original owner was born with supernatural powers, and he was able to lift a grown man at the age of seven, and the original owner never got sick. When he was seven years old, the original owner accidentally fell from a tree, but he was fine.

The story of the original owner quickly reached Shenyuan Tianzun's ears.

This Shenyuan Tianzun was a cultivator at the time, his cultivation was not high but not low, and he had more than 100 disciples under his sect.

He heard that the original owner was very talented, so he accepted the original owner as a disciple.

Shenyuan Tianzun treats the original owner like his own son, not only imparting what he has learned, but also giving the original owner the best treatment in terms of basic necessities of life.

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