"Cultivating against the heavens and becoming a god?" Zhao Kongmeng pondered this sentence for a moment, and then came to his senses, "You mean that the reason why we are the chosen sons of God is actually the descendants of those who have cultivated to the level of defying the heavens?" Those magic spells are more clever spells, because we have the blood of the person who created the spell, so we can practice this spell with half the effort? ”

"You're smart enough to figure it out so quickly. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sun Xuehan smiled, "But if you figure it out, it doesn't seem to be of much use." After all, this is not the time it used to be, and even the Chosen One seems to be of little use. I want to get a good night's sleep, don't come and make noise with me. By the way, you'd better live in a different place tomorrow. After all, there is a ghost eater in your community, and he has already noticed you, so you have no peace to live here. ”

"I've been living here for a long time, and I've been fine."

"That's because your bloodline hasn't awakened before, so it won't attract attention. Now that your bloodline has awakened, and the identity of the Chosen One has been revealed, how can you continue to hide it? ”

Zhao Kongmeng wanted to continue to ask, but Sun Xuehan had already closed the bedroom door. Although it was Zhao Kongmeng's bedroom, he really couldn't get in now. It's not that he feels that there is a difference between men and women, but that he is a little afraid of Sun Xuehan, who looks like a teenage girl.

It's both ghostly and blasphemous, and it doesn't sound like a good word. Zhao Kongmeng didn't want to be like that female ghost old lady, who was devoured by others for no reason.

Sun Xuehan ate very quickly just now, and Zhao Kongmeng hadn't eaten much yet. This will return to the dinner table and scorch at the scraps, and it won't take long to wipe out a few bottoms of the plate. After that, he lay on the sofa, thinking about all that happened today, and he felt like a world away. Although when he goes out in the morning, he is still a normal office worker. But now he is a chosen son, and he is in danger of being devoured by the Demon Devourer at any moment. The only thing that can make him rely on is just a little girl who talks about it. The key is that this girl herself has done those blasphemous things, which makes Zhao Kongmeng feel that he can't be trusted at all.

The ordinary life is indeed very boring. But once it is lost, it is nostalgic. If it were normal, Zhao Kongmeng would be leaning on the head of the bed while watching the movie released by the computer on the desk, while playing with his mobile phone. But in fact, his bedroom has been occupied by others, and he feels bored with his mobile phone in his hand. He felt that his life had been ruined, but he didn't know who to complain to. He couldn't help but wonder why he had this kind of bloodline, couldn't he just be an ordinary person and live that kind of ordinary life?

Despite the mental distress, the body is very honest. Zhao Kongmeng thought that he would suffer from insomnia until dawn, but in fact, he was already asleep after a while. The next day he was woken up by a knock on the door, and when he picked up his phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock, he was about to go out in a panic. But when he was packing his things, he remembered that today was supposed to be off-duty, so why should he be in a hurry?

Just when Zhao Kongmeng was doing these useless stupid things, the knock on the door outside continued. The reason why he didn't open the door immediately was because he realized that he shouldn't have opened the door after opening it so many times.

Zhao Kongmeng is not a local, so naturally he doesn't have too many acquaintances. When the door opens, nine times out of ten, the people who come in are salesmen. Only one or two times were people sent by the property, but the people from the property generally shouted outside. This time, the people outside didn't speak, and Zhao Kongmeng naturally thought that the other party was a salesman. It's just that the salesman usually knocks a few times and leaves, and few are persistent to this extent.

"Don't knock it, knock it out, you pay for it?"

Although he didn't want to open the door, in the end, Zhao Kongmeng was defeated by someone outside. The hands outside don't hurt, and his ears can't stand it. He opened the door and wanted to have a good theory with others, but he didn't expect to be greeted by a heartwarming kick.

On weekdays, Zhao Kongmeng doesn't even bother to run, let alone go to the gym to exercise. It stands to reason that he could only take a hard kick and be kicked away. But today, he was sleepy-eyed and dazed, and he was not kicked away, but also grabbed the other party's feet. It's just that the other party is a rough old man, and he is not interested in holding other people's feet. So he pulled with his strength, and then flashed to the side, and the strong man who was going to kick him fell to the ground first.

"You can't sell it, so you changed it to robbery?"

Zhao Kongmeng just said one sentence, and the rest of the words were all blocked in his throat and couldn't come out. Because one of the people outside the door was wearing a police uniform.

"Zhao Kongmeng?"

"Yes, I am."

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's affirmative answer, a policewoman wearing round-framed glasses and a simple ponytail pushed her glasses up, and at the same time called out to the strong man who wanted to continue to compare with Zhao Kongmeng: "Tian Sicheng, are you here to find your daughter, or are you here to fight?" ”

"Officer, this kid isn't a good thing at first glance. She must have kidnapped my daughter, and you can't stop me. ”

"Find your daughter first, and even if Zhao Kongmeng is proven guilty, you can't abuse lynching."

Zhao Kongmeng was originally a little stunned, but when he heard this, he also understood a little. He asked tentatively, "Are you here to find Sun Xuehan?" ”

"We are here to find someone, but we are not called Sun Xuehan, but Tian Yuhan. Tell me, where are the people hiding? ”

"I don't know where Tian Yuhan is. Last night I did meet a teenage girl in the community, she said her name was Sun Xuehan, and then I brought her up for a meal. It was pitiful to see that she was homeless, so I let her live in my bedroom first. ”

"You brute."

Before Zhao Kongmeng finished speaking, he heard an angry roar from behind him. He didn't even have to look back to know what was going on behind his back. He hurriedly hid behind the policewoman, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa: "Heaven and earth conscience, I sleep on the sofa." ”

The policewoman glanced at Zhao Kongmeng, and then said to the woman who was still standing outside the door: "You are Tian Yuhan's mother, just go in and have a look." If it's okay, take your daughter home. If anything, I'll arrest him. ”

The woman outside the door squirmed and didn't want to come in, but Tian Sicheng yelled coldly: "You still don't go, you're deaf?" ”

"What are you shouting, the girl is too big to be helped, you still have the face to shout. You're not ashamed, I'm ashamed. ”

The woman outside the door came in awkwardly, and Zhao Kongmeng saw clearly that she seemed to be not much older than herself. Looking at Tian Sicheng, who had gray hair, he suddenly understood.