Evil Spiritist

Situ Tian has always been a good-tempered person, he seldom gets angry at anyone, unless his weakness is being bullied.

The weakness must be the son, and the one who turned into a butterfly and flew away is the blood father of the four buns in the family. Can he not be angry?How can such a scumbag deserve to exist in the world!

It would be nice if he didn't turn into an earthworm and crawl back!

Dad was deeply angry, but he was surrounded by a few steamed buns and stared at him. Finally, he blushed and was forced to speak out.

"Let's go, don't look at me anymore!"

Three of the five sons are adults, taller and stronger than him, and even their faces look more mature than his.

Situ Tian's tender face is hopeless, apart from being exquisite, it doesn't show the majestic father's aura at all.

Long Chensi stood on tiptoe and pinched the man's face, murmuring in disbelief, "He turned into a butterfly, he was turned into a butterfly by his father, he really turned into a butterfly%..."

So the most powerful and awesome invisible boss in the whole family is actually Dad!

The most prosaic human of the race.

Oh... my God, the world view has been completely refreshed.

"Father is amazing!" Si Lang, who was deep and handsome with the demeanor of an adult man, grinned, exposing his aura in a mess.

Maybe they are all older than men, maybe they are all adults, but they will always be children in front of their father——

Slater was actually very dissatisfied with the intimacy with his father, but in the end even he smiled helplessly, because Si Lang found that it was inconvenient for him to act like a baby in human form, so he finally gritted his teeth and used some strength to transform himself into a The little beast-shaped man used his deciduous teeth to bite the man's finger, but was punched by Long Chensi and flew to the boss's gorgeousness.

"Pfft—I said you two, stop making trouble, we need to find a house quickly, and prepare for Xiaolong to grow up."

The bosses of the dragon clan have all come out to show their faces, which shows that Long Chensi may step into his original form at any time.

The Dragon Clan is different from them. Once the Dragon Clan becomes an adult, it will be a qualitative leap. Those who were so weak before are not them at all.

I don't know if Xiaolong can beat his scumbag father when he grows up.

Situ Tian nodded, and the group of people could only follow the traces of what they had walked before, and gradually moved towards the mountain range at the junction of the dwarf and dwarf races.

In the dark bushes, a few liches disguised as ordinary humans, but with light spots and elf spots shining on their tails, coldly looked at the few people who kept fighting, showing mysterious smiles.

"Ah, Lord Guangyi actually recognized an ordinary man as his father?"

"It's really desolate, to become such a big child." One of the liches gestured at Slater's current height, with a mocking and pitiful expression.

The human race will be annexed by the Lich family sooner or later.

Dark Wing does not have the brains and persistence of Light Wing, so it is easier to take advantage of the opportunity.

As long as they unite with the Dark Wings to overthrow the Bright Clan, secretly control and bribe the militants in the Dark Wings for their own use, and let them kill each other once they explode, what an interesting scene that would be, haha.

Isn't the human race warlike?

Let them fight until the genocide.

Sooner or later, our Great Lich Clan will take over the territory of the Human Race.

One of the liches gestured to the others, and the others immediately nodded knowingly, disappeared behind the bushes without a sound, and leaped from tree to tree with swaying steps.

They are a race that grew up in the jungle. Once they entered the mountains and formally entered the virgin forest, it was their world.

Situ Tian walked to the foot of the mountain with a few steamed buns, but he didn't rush in. Instead, he sat on the big rock at the pass and was silent for a long while. A small amount of luggage came out - most of which were tools for field cooking.

"Little cat, go collect firewood."

"it is good."

A minute later, a black-and-white Xiong Mao came back with a lot of firewood.

This speed...

The corner of Situ Tian's mouth twitched, and he began to use firewood to make a groove for a pot, and finally ordered to the boss, "Yan, let's make a fire."

"Oh." The boss nodded, spit out sporadic sparks but enough to burn most of the forest.

Of course, they didn't have the idea of ​​destroying nature, so the sparks were well controlled, and only a few firewood were ignited, allowing the man to cook normally.

"Dad, what's the matter?" As the only bun in the family who is not an adult, Xiao Si still doesn't have enough perception of certain aspects.

Si Lang changed back to his original shape to catch his prey. Situ Tian touched Xiao Long's head and sighed helplessly, "I regret letting your ex-father Yuan Yuan go back just now."

It's too bad to waste a speech ability for this. Now that I don't have a speech speech, I always feel uneasy in my heart.

Dad's intuition is very keen, and he knows that once he enters the mountains, there may be many troubles.

Slater didn't speak, but silently helped the man take out all the seasonings in the bag, and put them in his hand for later use.

His feelings for this man are getting more and more complicated.

However, there is only one thing that has never changed—he is his.

"Father, woo woo woo... can this be eaten?" Si Lang held a bloody lich in his mouth, and threw him on the ground while talking. The lich rolled around a few times and stopped right at the boss's feet .

Slater was sure that once Dad said it was edible, the boss would roast the Lich without hesitation.

Xiong Mao stroked his forehead speechlessly, "Little wolf, what did you bring back, this stuff is not tasty, the meat is too dead."

"Ah? That's it..." The beautiful silver wolf showed a lost smile on his face, "It looks like a lot of meat, I thought it could be used as dinner and asked Dad to cook it. If you can't eat it, then throw it away."

But Situ Tian said, "Wait a minute, let the flames burn."

Even if you don't eat it, you can't let it go. The hatred in the eyes of the dying race on the ground is directed at the sons.

Damn, how dare you stare at my son!

Dad stared back hard.

Yan silently complied, and walked behind a big rock with the Lich. Si Lang was already happily looking for his prey.

This small episode may be nothing, but it strengthens the man's belief that he should keep the spirit of words on his body several times.

If you don't have the ability, you can't protect your sons at all!

"Father, I'll protect you." Slater raised his face, looking very serious.

Situ Tian smiled, and only took the time to pinch his little face while stewing the meat, "Of course I believe in Slater."

Looking at this smile, it is obvious that he is very disbelieving.

Slater was helpless, but also smiled.

Maybe, that's fine.