With my mouth half-open, I could clearly feel that my pupils were trembling violently.

From the beginning, Xiaofeng said that he had an intuition that everything Xiaobei did was not a script and a routine.

When he said to me, "All this shouldn't be a arranged drama, at least this woman isn't", I already thought self-righteously that there was nothing wrong with the mother and son (I confidently ignored Long Long) - just kidding, as long as Xiaobei is okay, what kind of storm can such a weird little kid like Long Long set off?

As Xiaofeng used his remaining memory decomposition ability to test Xiaobei and came to the conclusion that Xiaobei could be trusted, I completely relaxed my vigilance.

But I forgot one thing - if Xiaofeng is like me, ignoring the potential risks of Longlong, why should Mao Du spy on Longlong?

"You guy, it's really scary." Xiao Feng tilted his head, curled the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and then bent down, squatted in front of Long Long, and touched Long Long's hair affectionately.

Long Long had a cold little face, did not dodge, did not resist, just stared at Xiao Feng's eyes directly, as if he wanted to see through Xiao Feng's soul.

"Long Long, are you or not?" Xiaofeng suddenly asked, "Or are you like the male protagonists of those web novels with waste wood, and you have a legendary character living in your body?" ”

"Of course I am." Long Long was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "I'm 8 years old this year. ”

"You really don't look like an eight-year-old child." I interjected.

"Humph!" Long Long snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and looked at me with disdain, and muttered a vague sentence in his mouth.

I didn't hear that sentence clearly, only vaguely heard something like "big river".

Looking at the posture of Long Long and Xiao Feng, my hanging heart relaxed slightly-Mao Du should be fine, otherwise, Xiao Feng would not be so calm.

"Okay, Long Long." Xiao Feng tried to make his eyes and smile look extremely sincere, and then asked, "I'm really sorry that I arranged for someone to spy on you, but please trust us, we have no malicious ......"

Before Xiaofeng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Long Long.

Long Long raised his hand gently, and Xiao Feng just followed Long Long's gesture and hung up in the air until his body was tightly pressed against the ceiling!

Long Long's deep eyes were extremely sharp, and he said word by word, "No malice? Of course, I believe you have no ill intentions. You never meant to hurt me, to hurt my mother. Your purpose is to accomplish your own business, right? ”

"To ......" Xiao Feng hadn't finished speaking, when his face suddenly became extremely hideous, as if he had been greatly distressed.

"A god-giver of defense." Long Long's immature face showed a hint of distortion, "It's a pity, but my move is the most suitable to deal with people with high defense ability." ”

"Little Wind!" I yelled and rushed over to stop the dragon, only to find that no matter how much I struggled, I kept spinning in circles!

What's going on!?

Forget that there is a bug like Wang Yi in the village after this fainting, why is even an 8-year-old boy so terrifying?

"You know what?" Long Long looked at me, then at Xiao Feng, and snorted lightly, "People like you have always been the one I hate the most!" ”

"Long Long, calm down! We're here to help you! I argued, "I apologize to you for spying on you, but ......"

"But you're not bad people, you're not malicious, are you?" Long Long answered, "What is the purpose of this matter that you always emphasise? Prove yourself to be a good person?

That's right, you don't want to hurt our mother and son, and you don't want our mother and son to suffer any damage. It's not your business to be our mother and son at all – so it's none of your business to get us mother and son into trouble and be hurt by other people because of what you've done, right? Because you have no malice all along! ”

Long Long's sarcastic words made me feel ashamed for a while.

He's right. We don't have any malicious intentions, just because our purpose is to find out the truth about the village.

We really never thought about whether what we did would bring pain and loss to the dragon mother and son.

"Right...... I'm sorry! The dangling breeze gritted his teeth and struggled to spit out a few words.

"Dragon!" I suddenly thought of something and said loudly, "You actually want to work with us, don't you?" If you want to get revenge on us just because we're spying on you and directing the waters of evil to your mother and son, you can find a chance to kill us quietly! And why go to the trouble of creating an opportunity to meet us and then kill us at your house? ”

After listening to my words, Long Long's movements obviously froze.

Taking advantage of this gap, the invisible arm on my body suddenly stretched out and went straight to the dragon face door!

I knew very well the destructive power of that arm, and I didn't want to hurt a little boy who was only eight years old. But—

This boy is a monster after all! Xiao Feng in the middle of the secret realm has no power to resist in his hands, I must not leave my hand, I must save Xiao Feng first!

Sure enough—although my arm was completely invisible, the little boy clearly felt the unusual ghostly fluctuations, and his face twitched twice, and he flashed slightly.

I was about to attack again with a blow from that arm, but Long Long showed a look of surprise and turned his head to look at me incredulously.

Immediately after, Xiao Feng actually broke free from the shackles of Long Long, and his body flipped over and fell to the floor, panting heavily.

"The Hand of Morbius?" Long Long squinted his eyes and looked at me incredulously - his demeanor was reflected in the face of an 8-year-old boy, which looked extremely incongruous.

This is the hand of Morbius?

Even more shocking than Long Long was myself.

I only said that my invisible arm was an extremely sharp and indestructible killing weapon, but I never expected that it was actually the Mobius hand used by the old man of King Yan!

The Möbius Hand, a legendary race and a symbol of the power of the Vaishshas; A forbidden power that shouldn't be in this world.

According to Di Wu, there are only a handful of people in the world who have the hand of Morbius. So far, those who possess this power are either the remnants of the Visheja clan or the most evil people who have been approved by the Vishejas.

After the battle between King Yan and Di Wu, I deliberately paid attention to and investigated the news of the Vaishshas, but found that since the death of Morbius, the Vishesha people known to the world no longer exist.

So, where did I get my Möbius Hand?

I've never met any special people, and I've never been recognized by the Vaishshas. Well, there's only one chance that I can have a Mobius hand!

And that's—

I am also a member of the Banu Vaishsha!

However, there is the biggest problem.

The King of Yan himself has the hand of Mobius, so if I am from the tribe of Vaishsha, how can he not see it? Why was it never mentioned to me?

Also, how to explain my initial conclusion that "I am the hundred-eyed ghost who gave Di Wu's delicate eyes"? Why can my ghost energy increase the power of Di Wu's delicate eyes?

Could it be that this kid Long Long admitted his mistake? That hand isn't a Möbius hand at all?