The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen looked upset at the reaction of the two brothers and sisters, and kicked Zao Wou-Ki's head.

"Fuck me off," Xiao Chen said impatiently.

Zao Wou-ki was kicked and flew out, and directly hit a big tree not far away.

The big tree was swayed continuously, and the leaves fell.

After landing, Zao Wuji vomited a big mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, his head seemed to explode.

"brother."

Zhao Wuhuan saw that Zao Wou-ki was kicked out, and he screamed and ran over.

But a black air suddenly erupted from Xiao Chen, holding Zhao Wuhuan in place.

Watching his sister's suffering, Zao Wou-ki resisted the dizziness and got up, ran to Xiao Chen's side, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"My lord, my lord, please let my sister go and collect dead jade for the grown-ups. There is no credit and hard work. Please beg yours."

At this time, Xiao Chen's right hand was wrapped around his fingertips with a trace of death, and then he raised his hand to write in the air.

One by one, the incomprehensible characters appeared in the air, and the characters composed of black air gathered in the air but did not disperse, which was very mysterious.

Xiao Chen said while writing, "You are not collecting death jade for me, you are collecting it for yourself."

Zao Wou-ki was obviously a little confused, and couldn't understand Xiao Chen's words.

Xiao Chen continued: "We are all just a deal. You give me death jade, and I give you what you want. There must be a little bit of sympathy, but it can't be your hard work."

After Zao Wuji understood Xiao Chen's words, it was just the simplest transaction between them.

Xiao Chen did not force him to collect dead jade, everything was voluntary.

Zao Wou-ki was a little desperate. He had seen Xiao Chen's force in slaying three giant pythons in the Silent River, which was not something he could contend with.

Xiao Chen's writing speed is getting faster and faster, but his mouth is not idle: "Furthermore, this matter is a great opportunity for your sister. What are you doing here to die and live?"

"Opportunity?" Zao Wou-ki didn't understand.

Xiao Chen wasn't talking, and concentrated on completing this contract.

"Little Longer, do me a favor to get two drops of blood from my sister."

The prison dragon rolled his eyes and said, "Dignified emperor, if you do something like this, you can just erase the girl's consciousness, you have to make a contract."

I wanted to return, but the prison dragon still walked into the room.

"It's done."

Xiao Chen made the last stroke, a contract with a hundred words was completed, and Xiao Chen looked at his work with satisfaction.

If there is a black wind here, I will cover my eyes and say, "The characters written by a pen for the pig are also better than this."

Although this character was a bit ugly, but couldn't stand the cheeky, Xiao Chen still felt that his writing was really **** good.

This text is actually not very famous, it is just a contract, except that these characters need to understand some rules to write, it is really nothing special.

The name of this contract is "Tong Ming".

If the lives of two people are linked together, one person will die and the other will also die.

Useless things are generally used in the Haoran Great World to restrict or conquer some powerful monsters.

This contract was written for Zhao Wuhuan and Xiao Manyu, and Xiao Chen changed the content of the contract by the way.

The normal contract should be that if Xiao Manyu died, then Zhao Wuhuan would die. The opposite was true. When Zhao Wuhuan died, then Xiao Manyu would also die.

Xiao Chen changed it to one-way. If Zhao Wuhuan died, Xiao Manyu would be fine, but if Xiao Manyu died, Zhao Wuhuan would die.

Something is unfair, but that's it. Where is fairness to be said.

Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hand, and the contract was split into two in the air.

At this time, the prison dragon walked out of the house, with a drop of blood lingering on his fingertips.

"Oh, Xiao Longer is tired, so I can do it next."

Xiao Chen's hippie smile let the blood from the prison dragon's fingertips fly into the air, and at the same time a drop of blood also flew out of Zhao Wuhuan's body.

The two drops of blood converged and fuse in the air, and then split into two, and shot at the separate contract, and then the contract gradually dissipated.

At this time, Zhao Wuhuan only felt that there was a large amount of words in his head. Before he had time to read it, Xiao Chen's voice sounded.

"Well, what I asked you to do is in your mind, and the benefits and consequences are all clear."

Xiao Chen said that he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his finger touched Zhao Wuhuan's forehead.

A golden door opened in Zhao Wuhuan's mind, and golden texts danced happily to form a mysterious magical decision.

"This method is called Ice Soul Frost Flower, practice hard, and you can always ask me if you don't understand it."

Xiao Chen withdrew from the confinement and sat back on the chair.

It was really helpless for Xiao Chen to find a protector for his family so strenuously.

Although Xiao Chen was a great emperor, he had to admit one fact.

The family's cultivation aptitude is really bad. Such aptitude can only come slowly, but the cultivation world is Longtan Tiger's Lair. Maybe one day, if one of the eyes fails to meet, he will be beaten to death.

Xiao Chen himself couldn't always stay with his family to protect him. Now he can only train a few guardians and wait for the guardians to grow up to ensure the safety of his family.

In fact, this matter is a win-win situation, taught by a great emperor himself, something that many people dream of.

Although there are many limitations to being an apologist, compared to the benefits, those limitations are simply negligible.

At this moment, Zhao Wuhuan couldn't say a word. The cheering and jumping words in her mind gave her an unparalleled shock. It turned out that there really is such a world of "fairies" flying all over the sky.

Looking at Zhao Wuhuan in a daze, Zao Wou-ki asked with a pleading tone: "My lord, what happened to Xiaohuan?"

"Rolling, it's **** fucking." Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently.

Zao Wou-ki was helpless, but now his sister didn't seem to be hurt, he had to shut up and walk towards Zhao Wuhuan.

"Xiao Huan!" Zao Wou-ki shouted distressedly.

Zhao Wuhuan returned to his senses and looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of shame on his face.

The boy not only saved her brother, but also opened a door for her, but she always thought that the boy wanted to commit a crime.

"Right... I'm sorry." Zhao Wuhuan bowed to Xiao Chen sincerely.

But this move aroused Xiao Chen's anger.

Feeling the murderous aura on Xiao Chen's body, Zao Wuji hurriedly threw Zhao Wuhuan down.

"boom."

Xiao Chen kicked directly against Zao Wuji's chest, which was in front of him, and Zao Wuji's blood spurted out and flew out.

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Wuhuan indifferently and said, "I'm sorry if it's useful, you don't need to die so many people in this world. I will teach you the first lesson. The world of spiritual practice is divided into life and death. Those who survived say everything That's right."