There were long chains hanging on his arms and ankles, and he raised his handsome brows and looked at the little breasts.
"Boy, I am your father, do you know?" The man with the same handsome face as Xiao Mo said casually.
The little girl took a few steps back, a little scared, and just shook her head blankly.
"You must be wondering why I look exactly the same as Xiao Mo. Let me tell you, it's because Xiao Mo and I are two eggs laid by the mother at one time. But he was luckier than me. He hatched a quarter of an hour earlier and was able to walk in.
The immortal way, and I can only become the devil..." The man laughed at himself and raised his lips.
The little girl still shook her head, not liking the sinister man in front of her.
He reminded him of Jifeng. Jifeng gave him this feeling. He hated Jifeng.
"Come here, kid..." The man waved, and the little girl walked towards him involuntarily. He lowered his head and smiled slightly, "I am your father, will I still harm you?"
"You said you are my father, do you have proof?" Xiao Naibao raised his head and hugged Tuan Tuan and said.
"Don't you humans have a way of recognizing relatives with blood? How about we recognize relatives with blood?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the little milk bag with a smile.
The little girl tilted her head, thinking it would be fun to shed blood to recognize relatives, so she nodded.
Wei He went out to find something to identify relatives by dripping blood.
The man looked at the little girl and said, "Xiao Mo never knew about my existence, so when you go out, don't tell him, okay?"
"Why doesn't Xiao Mo know that he has a younger brother who is a compatriot?" Xiao Naibao asked curiously.
The man sneered, "He has been well protected by the old man since he was a child. Of course he doesn't know. Why are you so weak?"
He held the arm holding the little milk bag, looked him up and down, and said, "It doesn't matter. From now on, daddy, I will teach you some magic tricks, and you will naturally become stronger!"
The little girl didn't say anything, she just looked at the man quietly.
"What's your name?" the little milk bag asked crisply.
"My name is Shadow!" the man gritted his teeth and said angrily.
The little girl frowned, "Shadow?" There is no such name, and this uncle doesn't seem to be a phantom. He seems to have the same face as his father.
But how credible are his words?
Wei He went back and forth, and quickly found objects that were dripping with blood to identify relatives. The little milk bag and the shadow each cut their own fingers and dripped blood in the bowl.
The blood of the two people merged together quickly and turned into a single drop.
The little girl opened her mouth in surprise and looked at the shadow with dumbfounded eyes.
Shadow sat there and smiled slightly, "How about it? Just believe it, I am your father!"
"But daddy, why are you here? What's going on with those chains on your body?" the little girl asked in disbelief.
"The old man was afraid that I would rebel, so he kept me suppressed here. A few years ago, Xiao Yu woke me up in order to get the magic sticky grass from the demon world, and my soul made a deal with the people in the demon world. Now you understand
"?" Shadow asked, looking at the little milk bag.
The little girl nodded, saying that the Xiao Ying in front of him was actually the prince abandoned by the old snake king. Because he was born contaminated with demonic energy, he was suppressed here.