In the small dilapidated room, a child covered in wounds curled up on a wooden board covered with black and gray cotton wool, his wide clothes full of patches made him look particularly thin, and the exposed skin could be seen with bruises and purple scars.

A pair of dirty, excessively thin and protruding hands grabbed their knees, tightly holding their legs in their arms, the already prominent green tendons were even more hideous, their eyes were closed, their whole dark and dusty little face was twisted, and their waterless and skinless lips trembled unbearably.

Long Mo looked at his small palm full of wounds in surprise, and couldn't believe that he was actually reborn, and he was actually reborn after being beaten to death by his so-called biological father.

But the dilapidated surroundings and the thinner and smaller body clearly told him that he was back to his childhood.

The sharp pain in his leg brought Ryumu to his senses.

This is the pain caused by calcium deficiency caused by his physical development at the age of 10 because he did not have any nutrients.

Just because there was no remedy at that time, his legs were extremely weak, and the slightest movement would bring a violent reaction, so he was lightly discounted by the so-called father at that time.

"Hahahaha......"

Long Mo laughed maniacally, the hut was located on the back hill far away from the main house, so he was not afraid of being heard, and even if it was heard, it would only be ignored as a few ridicules that did not exist or sarcasm.

"God, what the hell are you asking me to come back for? Got beaten to death by that guy again? Is my zài just disgusting to you? ”

Roaring, venting the unwillingness in his heart and the anger in his heart, Long Mo's hand smashed what was said to be a pillow, but in fact it was just a square made of a few old clothes.

Suddenly, blood was dripping, and the skinny hand was slashed by a sharp object that was both long and deep.

Gritting his teeth, he swept the pillow off fiercely, revealing the prototype of his injured hand.

It was a small seal-like piebald stone, and it was said to resemble a seal because although it was regular, there was no trace of carving, and the whole material could be said to be extremely inferior.

The corner of the stone was stained with blood, and looking at the bloodstains, Ryumo angrily grabbed it and threw it at the wall.

"Damn, even you bullied me."

The moment the stone smashed against the wall, it paused as if time and space were stagnant, faintly suspended in mid-air, the stone stained with blood and dust shone brightly, and after the light disappeared, the blood and dust disappeared without a trace, and the spotted stone also changed its appearance, clear and white, like a fine white marble.

Completely confused by the unexplained paintings in front of him, Long Mo could only watch as the stone that had changed its appearance flew towards him quickly, crashing directly into his forehead, and instantly blended in.

Touching his forehead with both hands in a panic, Long Mo was frightened into a cold sweat.

"No, how could it be, how could it not be, I, I saw it wrong?"

His forehead was smooth, and there was no trace of stone in the small room.

Collapsed on the bed, Long Mo really couldn't believe it, what happened just now was just his hallucination, if it was an illusion, then what could be the explanation for the blood stains and scars on his hands.

Looking down at his right hand, this look made the already frightened Long Mo even more frightened, because the wound on his hand disappeared, and even the blood disappeared.

"What the hell is going on?"

It turned out that the stone was the treasure of heaven and earth, the ancient jade of reincarnation, and the innate treasure that was born when Pangu opened the world.

In ancient times, the gods in order to monopolize the ancient jade, and launched a war to destroy the world, that battle is the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are upside down, the gods who participated in the battle are countless dead and wounded, and so the surviving gods look for the ancient jade, but find that after the war, the ancient jade has disappeared, and there is no trace of it in the heavens and the earth.

After losing the ancient jade and killing and injuring countless gods, the remaining gods finally woke up, looked at the dim world, let go of peace, and re-established order.

As for the reincarnation ancient jade, in fact, it has long had developed spiritual wisdom, and when the gods fought endlessly, it chose to seal itself, and then fell into the human world.

Because he happened to kill the poisonous snake when he fell, he was picked up by Chen Linglan, a young lady of the Chen family, and used as a lucky stone, and when Chen Linglan died, he left it to the newborn dragon end.

The reincarnation ancient jade after the self-sealing really didn't have a good-looking appearance, and it was white and gray, so that those who greedily snatched everything that Chen Linglan left for Long Mo threw it to Long Mo at will.

This stone can be said to be the only thing that can prove that his mother still loves him, so he has always been very careful to keep the collection, if it wasn't for the rebirth back and was too angry, the dragon would not be angry at the stone that cut his hand.

But because of this, Gu Yu, who was stained with the blood of the end of the dragon, completed the recognition of the master, lifted the seal and entered the sea of consciousness of the end of the dragon, and put his origin function into the brain of the end of the dragon.

Reincarnation Ancient Jade has its own top-level exercise-reincarnation of sentient beings, but its main function is to transform the timeline, which can pull people into any timeline space that can be reached, but because this function operates autonomously, even the dragon end who has been recognized as the master has no way to use this function.

The rebirth of the end of the dragon is actually the credit of Gu Yu, although the ancient jade did not unseal and did not recognize the owner at that time, but by Chen Linglan and the end of the dragon day and night without leaving the love, Gu Yu, who gradually awakened his wisdom, subconsciously pulled the dying dragon end into a parallel timeline.

The East will be white, reincarnation, and the West will be unknown, turning sentient beings upside down.

"So that's the case, haha, God won't abandon me, God won't abandon me."

Hugging his eldest wife, the young lady of the Long family branch, and the cousin Long Xianmei who came out of the five suits, there was also a group of women with different figures and different appearances standing behind him, but they were definitely peerless beauties, and Long Mo arrogantly squinted at his biological father and half-brother who were standing opposite.

"Old fellow, did you ever think of this day when you killed my mother?"

Looking at the heirs of the Long family who died tragically, Long Zunguo clung to Long Tianling, the only surviving child around him, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"I knew it would have been like this, I should have strangled you when you were born."

"Poof, strangled me?" Long Mo opened his eyes and grinned mockingly, but his proud black eyes were faintly watery, "It's good to strangle me, strangle me, and you will just cut off your grandchildren." ”

"Hmph" Long Zunguo snorted coldly, grabbing Long Tianling's hand, "I told your slut mother that my child of Long Zunguo is only Long Tianling, you?" Do you think that when others call you Young Master Long, you are really the sister-in-law of the Long family? ”

Waving his hand helplessly, he looked like pity but was actually gloomy and mocking, "He? You really think that he is your son, wearing a green hat on his head and proudly raising children for others, you are really a thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. ”

Ignoring the incredulous Long Zunguo on the other side, Long Mo kissed Long Xian's charming red lips, and looked at Long Xian's charming and shy face with a smile before he spoke again, "Do you think your favorite dragon, Er, Madame is really so pure?" Are you really so willing to wait for you without a name after you marry a wife? Don't be stupid, I don't know how many men have slept with it, whose child is this, your second, Mrs. probably doesn't know herself. ”

Long Zunguo subconsciously let go of Long Tianling's hand and let the frightened Long Tianling collapse to the ground, this was the first time that Long Zunguo, who doted on Long Tianling like that, let Long Tianling look at him in pain.

"No, how could Ling'er not be my child." Then, as if giving up on himself, he yelled at the very proud Long Mo, "At least, at least he didn't kill his father." ”

Long Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, full of self-deprecation, which made the women around him feel distressed.

"Yes, he didn't kill his father, but why don't you want to think about how you treat me, I have enjoyed even one day of fatherly love like him? Did he allow people to bully him? Was he beaten by his father? Does he have enough food and clothing, and he doesn't know when he will starve to death and freeze to death? ”

"Hawkers, it doesn't matter, anyway, for you, whether he is related or not, he is your son, and whether he is related or not, I am just a dog who lets you beat and scold."

Long Zunguo on the opposite side looked at this child who had never looked at it carefully, because he loved the house and Wu, so Long Tianling was a treasure, because he hated the house and Wu, so Long Mo never entered his eyes.

However, it became natural to get used to it, and now even if he pretends to be a good father, he really can't be gentle with the end of the dragon that destroyed the Long family.

After the silence, Long Mo waved his hand.

"Let's get started."

The women's army swarmed up

Long Mo slowly turned around and walked away slowly with his back to them.

Frightened pleas for mercy and piercing screams rang out in his ears, Ryumo closed his eyes and let a tear slip silently from the corner of his eye.

It's over, all a qiē.

On the original site of the Long family, all the original buildings around the area were razed and replanted with turf trees, and a three-story villa with a large area was proudly erected on the razed hill, forming a country castle away from the hustle and bustle.

What should have been a quiet and suitable environment was destroyed by a loud noise coming from the villa, and the violent movement caused the birds and beasts perched on the surrounding trees to compete away from their originally comfortable homes.

In the villa, more than a dozen women dressed in fancy clothes and beautiful looks gathered in a circle, and in the circle were two women with swords or long whips, they were fighting with each other, obviously they were all beautiful and delicate girls like flowers, but they were like crazy barbarians, and the cruel Cheng dù report made people unbearable to look at directly.

Long Mo, who came back from the Security Bureau, heard the sound of fighting from the villa, and he was also surprised at the same time, he didn't dare to imagine that there were still people who dared to risk the world's condemnation and bully him. The director didn't dare to provoke the suppressed Cunzài, in order to win him over, but even the so-called monogamy was changed for him.

There are still people who dare to come to the door to find fault? Properly self-seeking death, after all, he is not illegal to kill.

Quickly flew in the direction of the villa, but saw that the door of the villa was closed, and the confused Long Mo vigorously pushed the door open, so that the heavy wooden door hit the wall with a loud "dip".

The beauties in the fight were visibly frightened by the loud noise, and stopped stupidly to look at the door.

"You're back." A girl wearing a white dress with a delicate and pure appearance looked at Long Mo shyly, cute and cute, which made people feel good, if you ignore the sword held in her snow-white hand across the slender and white neck of a woman in red clothes.

"What are you guys doing?"

In the beautiful and elegant hall, all the decorations and beams and columns have been destroyed, as if they had been looted, and the porcelain and pottery glass, as long as they will break, are all broken into dots scattered on the carpet.

"Hmph, who let Xiaobai dare to occupy you yesterday, obviously Brother Mo was mine yesterday, and I used a stomachache as an excuse," a woman in a long skirt mopping the floor, gorgeous and moving like a red rose, holding a long whip, said arrogantly to Long Mo, and suddenly angrily shouted at the woman in white who raised his sword at her, that is, Xiaobai, "You screamed so arrogantly last night, but I didn't see you shouting stomach pain." ”

This is a tragedy caused by too many people in the harem, improper management, and uneven distribution of guides.

Long Mo raised his hands to make a surrender form, flattering the woman in red who didn't understand his hatred but really couldn't beat Xiaobai, "Okay, Yan'er, I was wrong yesterday, I will compensate you today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the cyan woman in the power suit who was standing on the side became angry, "Xiaolong, it's me today, are you sure you want to change to Yanyan?" ”

The slender and sturdy thighs of the woman in the power suit unconsciously made Long Mo swallow her saliva, and her mind kept recalling the pins that were entangled in those legs. Soul touch.

"So, the day after tomorrow?" The iceberg-cold woman coughed.

"The day after tomorrow?" The woman who was as shy as the sister next door instantly turned red......

In the end, no solution satisfied all the women, and the infighting between the two people was also due to the improper mediation of the end of the dragon, and it instantly turned into a battle of a group of women's troops.

Long Mo kept wandering and mediating, but he didn't know that the woman could be soft enough to be as tender as water, or she could be so tough that no one would pay attention to it.

In short, Long Mo, who had never been defended against his own people, was pierced through the heart by a long sword that flew head-on, and I don't know who took it off.

Looking at the pierced chest in a daze, and looking at the blood stained on his hands in a daze, Long Mo somehow recalled the time when he died in his previous life.

Today seems to be his birthday.

Twenty years old, isn't it his doom?

Even if you are reborn, you still won't live to be twenty years old?

Looking at the dragon end who fell to the ground suddenly, all the women who were fighting stopped their movements in unison, whether they were gorgeous, pure, shy, or cold, they all let out piercing screams in horror.

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