The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Holding the beating heart, Xiao Chen directly threw it into the words in the air, and his heart gradually merged into those words.

"The loss of your heart will affect you a bit, but you don't have to worry too much about it. I will seal your heart in these words for a period of one hundred years. After a hundred years, the heart will return to its place automatically."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he waved his hand in the air. This time, the words did not dissipate, but fell into Xiao Chen's hands lightly like a piece of paper was torn off.

Xiao Chen rolled up the "paper", and stuffed it into his mouth under Long Mengmeng's horrified eyes.

Then Xiao Chen took Long Mengmeng to take care of it and bought some new clothes.

"You go back and deal with your family's funeral first. If you are free, just come to my house to find me. There is no rush."

Long Mengmeng nodded gratefully, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Chen, left in a daze.

Looking at Long Mengmeng who was walking hard, Xiao Chen shook his head. In the world, misfortunes never come singly, and blessings never come in pairs.

...

When Xiao Chen returned home, it was already afternoon, come on, he didn't eat at home again.

Thinking of his mother's broken thoughts, Xiao Chen, one head and two big, simply used illusions to hide the chairs in the yard, so that the family members would not be able to find him.

Xiao Chen lay comfortably on the chair until the night when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, watching the blood moon in the sky.

Xiao Chen shook his head, this goddamn world is about to change, how long has this full moon been hanging, and it's still so round.

At this moment, ripples began to ripple in the black knife next to him, and Xiao Chen knew that it was Leng Xiaolu who was about to return from the illusion.

The prison dragon appeared first, Xiao Chen looked at the prison dragon strangely, why did he feel haggard?

Prison Dragon looked at Xiao Chen who was lying comfortably, rolled his eyes and said: "Don't let me see him in the future, or I will beat him to death."

He disappeared after he finished speaking, and the man he was talking about in the prison dragon's mouth should be Leng Xiaolu.

It's just what this guy did to make the prison dragon so angry.

At this time, Leng Xiaolu's body gradually appeared.

After going to the illusion, the boy is still the same boy, as beautiful as ever.

It's just that Leng Xiaolu's temperament has changed drastically.

The previous feeling of being soft and waxy is completely gone, replaced by an indescribable majestic momentum, a feeling of dominating the world.

Leng Xiaolu looked around, his eyes full of majesty.

It's just that this only lasted for a while, as soon as he saw Xiao Chen lying on the chair, the majesty of the emperor disappeared instantly.

Seeing Xiao Chen looking at him, Leng Xiaolu blushed a little, lowered his head and played with his fingers, acting like a little woman.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead, "This... this... is this fucking good or not?"

"Xiao Lu, come here." Xiao Chen waved to Leng Xiaolu.

Leng Xiaolu walked up to Xiao Chen's side with some trepidation, lowered his head, a little afraid to look into Xiao Chen's eyes.

Xiao Chen thought of the prison dragon's appearance of wanting to eat people just now, Xiao Chen's liver trembled with joy.

Xiao Chen asked curiously: "Hey, Xiao Lu, what did you do to make my little dragon so angry?"

Leng Xiaolu fiddled with his fingers, hesitantly said: "No...no...what to do."

"You don't come here, I know Xiao Long'er's temper, she is very calm, you can make her so angry that it is considered amazing."

The more Leng Xiaolu faltered, the more curious Xiao Chen became.

"Hurry up, or I'll throw you home!" Seeing that Leng Xiaolu was still unwilling to speak, Xiao Chen casually threatened.

Who knew that Leng Xiaolu immediately panicked when he heard this, and quickly said: "My sister created an illusion for me, it is a country, and I am the emperor."

"And then?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Then, when others usurped the throne, he abdicated without saying a word, and was locked up in a small building. He lived happily every day."

The prison dragon's figure appeared again, giving Leng Xiaolu a hard look.

Leng Xiaolu shrank his neck in fright.

Leng Xiaolu's temperament is so soft and waxy, and he must be like this when he just sat on the throne, so there is nothing strange about it.

Seeing Xiao Chen's disapproving eyes, Prison Dragon's eyelids trembled, and he said fiercely: "In the second country, when others came to seize power, this time they didn't give up silently, but cried and begged others not to do this. "

Xiao Chen slapped his forehead, damn, it's better to give up his seat without saying a word.

"The third one was raising cats when someone else was fighting; the fourth one was collecting some beautiful gadgets all day long and neglecting government affairs; the fifth one was the royal conquest, and was shot down by an arrow before the fight... Sixth, seventh...fifteenth."

Prison Dragon said a lot directly in one breath, detailing Leng Xiaolu's various crimes.

Xiao Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard it, Nima has ruined more than a dozen countries before he learned how to be an emperor.

If this is sent directly to hell to become the king of the mountain, it might turn into a mess.

If not for Leng Xiaolu's deep fortune, when he met Xiao Chen, everything was easily resolved.

Xiao Chen shook his head with a smile, looked at Leng Xiaolu who was blushing and dared not speak, and said: "It's okay, just learn it."

Prison Dragon sighed helplessly. When he met the Great Emperor, the Great Emperor was still willing to protect him. It was really a blessing for this kid to cultivate in eight lifetimes.

At this moment, Prison Dragon looked into the distance, and a soaring ghostly aura that ordinary people couldn't see rose up there, and that ghostly aura quickly moved towards the direction of the villa.

Leng Xiaolu also felt the soaring ghostly aura, and stammered a little: "Brother Xiao Chen, there are... there are... ghosts."

Xiao Chen had discovered this huge ghost aura long ago, and he also noticed that the ghost aura was rushing towards him.

Such a huge ghost aura cannot be formed by dozens or hundreds of ghosts. There may be an army of evil ghosts marching here.

The prison dragon also appeared because it sensed this ghostly aura soaring into the sky.

"My lord, do you want me to solve them?"

Prison Dragon gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely.

It seems that he wants to vent his dissatisfaction with Leng Xiaolu on these ghosts.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I don't know what you're here for. If you're here to pick up Xiaolu, it's definitely not appropriate for you to be slaughtered."

"oh."

Prison Dragon reluctantly agreed, and his figure gradually faded away.

At the moment when the figure of the prison dragon was about to disappear, the prison dragon suddenly grabbed Leng Xiaolu's ears, and said coldly: "Don't disappoint the emperor's good intentions, or I will kill you."

Frightened, Leng Xiaolu nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice. The current appearance does not have the aura of dominating the world before.

Xiao Chen wanted to laugh, and said to Leng Xiaolu, "Head up, chest up, buttocks up, show your aura to face this army of ghosts."

No trolls to talk to me, I feel so lonely