I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 250 Moon, color.

Yang Gang suddenly opened his eyes.

In the darkness, he vaguely saw a cool and haughty pretty face, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was Jiang Jiang, not Han Xiang.

Although Han Xiang was cold, she definitely didn't have Jiang Jiang's innate arrogance.

Not to mention the ancient Moon Emperor.

Let’s talk about the identity of the descendants of Nuwa in ancient times, the mother of human destiny at that time, can this identity not be noble?

He lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of being seen by your aunt?"

The woman in her arms was silent, but looked at Yang Gang coldly with her eyes.

Gradually.

Those eyes were sparkling with sparkling water, revealing a bit of grievance.

Taoist Wuya's voice froze, and he raised his head blankly.

Han Xiang stood on the tree with a smile on her face, and waved to Taoist Wu Ya coldly.

A mass of human-shaped black grass exploded in the air, turning into countless debris.

"Yeah baby, trust me!"

Under the black nest, Da Xin poked his head out cautiously.

"It's broken, go to sleep."

"It's Xiao Yi who is ashamed to shoot the sun, a small oddity in the ancient world!"

Yang Gang's voice made my heart lift again.

"sleep."

The clear and hot man's skin was crystal clear, and his face was haughty, as if he didn't even blush at all.

As Yang Gang said, he got up from Hanxiang's arms.

My eyes fell on Yang Gang and Qiu Jie's body, which was extremely hot and gloomy.

Jiang Jiang who was sleeping with his back to Yang Gang and his clothes.

The moonlight flows.

Jiang Jiang quieted down and said thoughtfully.

Yang Gang met Taoist Wuya and was plotted against by him, and told Jiang Jiang all the guesses about the 'Zhanxian Flying Knife'.

But at that moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

at the same time.

Under the hibiscus tree.

however.

The expressions of Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang also changed.

for a long time.

Taoist Wuya was horrified, and his finger pointing at the ground seemed to be shaking.

Taoist Wu Ya's expression flashed a gloomy look, "You are under the hibiscus tree, how can they get you? Your baby will kill him, but what about the people around him?"

Yang Gang nodded quickly, pointed at the moon and swore: "In your life, you only called him baby! He is your only baby!"

It must be a special man, I'm afraid he has already made a fuss, but you hide the sadness in your heart and resolve the matter smoothly.Yes, it is really rare and commendable!

"What a congratulations!"

Taoist Wuya looked at the debris floating in the sky, with a look of madness on his face, "Xiao Yi, he is doomed! That time, he was really doomed! The soul is scattered, the true spirit is wiped out... Eternal life will be reborn!"

"Is he crazy? Auntie is still at the side..." Yang Gang shouted loudly with a rosy face.

Yang Gang was angry and pursed his upper lip silently.

The expression of the middle-aged Taoist under the black nest is constantly changing, bright, frightened, hatred... the first gradually turned into intense.

Han Xiang chuckled, and hugged her hands even tighter.

Taoist Wuya looked at you, staring at Hanxiang above and looking at you from below.

"Yes, yes, the big one never dares again!"

"That's right, it's still him who usually lets touch and moves. He thinks about your pure yang energy, and you will be instinctive if you hold it back..." Han Xiang had a guilty look on her face.

In other words, you were plotted against me, so how could you let that good guy take such a small advantage for nothing?
A hand hastily poked into Han Xiang's lapel.

Qiu Jie narrowed her eyes in shock, and looked at the haughty man in her arms.

for a long time.

"..."

"what--"

"Sleep there."

"Tough mouth."

You raised your face and said warmly: "How dare he do such a nasty thing to aunt today. Does he know that you have wasted so much effort to ask aunt to forgive you?"

"I'm not your baby, but my aunt is." Jiang Jiang's voice was full of arrogance, but there was a trace of grievance.

"Listen to my explanation, it's like this..."

There was a shrill cry.

"What should I do? You blame him for that?" Qiu Jie snorted.

A clear and hot figure got up silently, fetched water to wash his hands in a corner of the big room, and then went back to another bed and lay beside Qiu Jie.

"Did he mean the nail-headed four-arrow book, or the four-day nail-headed book? This big thing still hurts you!" Han Xiang laughed, "Xiaoyan is ashamed" authentically.

"Hiss~~~~~~~"

The son-in-law's voice was full of domineering, and he grabbed Hanxiang's palm and made gestures.

Han Xiang's eyes fell on Yang Gang's pinnae, and found that it had already turned into a rouge color.

Yang Gang seemed to know that I was looking at him, closed his eyes, and said warmly.

A pair of eyes flashed countless simple emotions, like sorrow, like resentment, like love, like desire...

-

A vague memory picture flashed through my mind.Holding Han Xiang in his arms, he yelled in a daze, 'Please turn around, baby'...

Sure enough, no matter how nasty the words of love are, they are the sweetest poison to a man in love.

My pupils contracted bit by bit, staring at the figure standing in the middle.

Hastily said: "It seems that he has awakened part of the ancient memory. I think so, I really think so, but in today's world, he can still awaken the ancient memory through the way of reincarnation..."

"Humph!"

Yang Gang hurriedly hugged Jiang Jiang, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't cry baby, be good!"

"Blame you?"

Fourth day.

so……

That Taoist Wu Ya, really deserve to die!
That Taoist Wu Ya deserved to die.

You bit your finger together, trying not to make any sound.

That time it was Qiu Jie's turn to be domineering.

Yang Gang suddenly felt dizzy.

"Xiao Yi. If you kill him, you will kill all the people around him..."

A ray of moonlight fell on your face in the sky.

for a long time.

"If you dare to commit another crime before, chop off his hand!"

The two heavenly emperors and emperors who belonged to the Taiyin star were completely moved in their hearts.
Want to kill you?

Yang Gang gave me a sneaky push, and Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes at the same time.

"Where is he going?"

The two fell into silence for a moment.

"Close your eyes, let's see."

Yang Gang took it for granted.

"But so what?"

Taoist Wu Ya was frightened and let out a bird song, and moved forward eight steps in horror.

In the dark.

I watched the small sun rising from the dome, and two strings of cold tears rolled down.

Yang Gang looked safe, huddled outside Han Xiang's arms, and said forcefully: "If my aunt sees it tomorrow, will you still want your face?"

"he……"

Qiu Jie let out a long neigh from outside the big house.

Han Xiang pulled you back, and hugged you again.

Yang Gang's face was blank.

But I also understand that Qiu Jie is really not very small.

"but."

"Don't, don't, why are you crying?"

however.

The man in his arms seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly closed his eyes.

The newborn sun shines on the eight great figures on the hibiscus tree.

"So, you were almost killed by him when you were under the hibiscus tree?"

"How could he..."

"I finally took revenge! Hahahahaha, little brother, seventh brother, eighth brother... have they seen it? I have revenged for them!"

"Hahaha, same... hi?"

"Now you know how shy? Who threw himself into the arms just now?"

Han Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

'Boom~~~'

The humble Qilang Dashen was obedient, and he stopped nodding his head.But in the bottom of my heart, I muttered to myself: It's useless for him to beg, or you just don't mind...

"Yes! He... he let go slowly."

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Then came the warm and perfunctory voices of two men from the tree.

"It's numb to death."

Yang Gang buried his head in my chest with a look of disgust.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Wuya, you guys meet again!"

"This……"

that moment.

The corner of the mouth quietly raised a slight downward.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Han Xiang's expression suddenly became hot, and his eyebrows opened vertically, and four phantom shadows of golden crows flashed impressively.

"he……"

The atmosphere in the big house gradually became quiet, and the eight of them seemed to have fallen asleep.

"He, is something really wrong?"

(End of this chapter)