The deafening sound of explosions, the screams of hellish demons, the scorching heat of the fire, and the smell of bloody blood are all what woke up Qinqin.

I clearly remember that I went to Shennongjia to complete my doctoral dissertation, and I took some plant seeds to find the most suitable place to grow in the mountainous area.

A cold snort, followed by a scream, a puddle of blood splashed towards Qinqin, a big hand stretched out, blocking the blood, Qinqin raised his head and saw the owner of this big hand.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, bright nose and red lips, a pair of eyes with anger in them, and Yingting's cheeks splashed with blood, so that Qinqin couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe away these blood stains for him.

When his hands were stretched out, Qin Qin was shocked to find that his slender hands had turned into a pair of chubby little hands, which were clearly the hands of a baby!

Qinqin wanted to scream, but it was the cry of a child, the man lowered his head, and his cheeks showed tenderness, "Don't be afraid, for the teacher, I will take you out, you are the only one left in the Baili clan, you will definitely grow up safely, this is the promise of the teacher to your parents, and it is also your responsibility!"

After the man finished speaking, he smiled softly at him.

Qin Qin was stunned, all the panic melted into his smile, no longer entangled in his own changes, suddenly there was a roar, several black-clothed people with swords rushed over, the man let out a clear roar, his left hand protected Qin Qin, his right hand waved the sword, and he rose up.

The sword body passed by, blood splashed everywhere, and the man stepped on the dead body in the firelight in the sky, and left here with Qinqin.

Diligent lying in the man's arms, looking at the blood-stained and dusty, but still handsome and heroic man galloping across the country, with a great sense of security in his arms, and always with a kind of vague atmosphere, which made her very comfortable, her small body seemed to be very tired, and after an hour, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Qin Qin woke up again, she was awakened by a morning bell, and the man took her to the top of a high mountain, where there was a large area of quaint buildings, and the small courtyards of blue bricks and red tiles were evenly scattered, and a gossip shape was built on the top of this mountain.

When the morning bell rang, Yue Feichan looked down at the frightened little girl in his arms, with a doting face, sighed softly, with a strong apology, stretched out his hand to gently wipe off a touch of grass clippings on the baby's cheeks, and said softly: "Qinqin, I'm home, this will be your home in the future!"

Although he still doesn't understand his own situation, Qinqin understands one thing, he should live again, and although this time he is as lonely as in his previous life, but fortunately, this time he has a handsome patron saint, it is only the first time he has seen it, but Qinqin can also firmly believe in his heart that with his existence, he will definitely not suffer any more hardship!

Some information about the former owner of this small body flooded into his mind, and Duanmu Qinqin closed his eyes.

"Welcome back!"

At this moment, a solemn and solemn voice sounded, Qin Qin opened his eyes, and at some point, a large group of people appeared in the open space in front of the two of them, all of them were young men and women, but the clothes on their bodies were like holding their own "uncle", white clothes were elegant, like a fairy in this morning breeze.