After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 97
The undisguised sarcasm came into Nan Xueran's ears, but the voices sounded vague and indistinct, and he kept repeating in his mind what the people from the Border Control Bureau had said.

His talent is not his own.

Instead, he was transformed into a body.

It is difficult for him to cultivate.

It is difficult to cultivate.

It's no wonder that his cultivation has never been improved. He used to hate himself for having the power of the monster blood that humans don't have. It's no wonder that these things don't belong to him.

It was stolen.

He felt both desolate and funny in his heart.

However, there is no memory of being transformed in my mind.

The members of the Boundary Control Bureau who had been secretly watching Nan Xueran for the past few days looked at the frustrated look of the boy below, and hesitated: "Is it really good for us to just tell him like this?"

"The sooner this kind of thing is said, the better. Although it is cruel to him, there is no way. He must be made aware of his physical condition. If he continues to practice like this, he will be useless."

Nan Xueran, who had accepted the fact, broke his can and didn't touch anything related to cultivation for a long time, but he will still enter the holographic world.

Although the Boundary Control Bureau has already grasped some clues, finding out who is behind Nan Xueran is not something that can be done overnight, especially without revealing any information.

In the side courtyard of the mansion, the woman stood in front of the mirror. She looked at the protruding part of her forehead, reached out and touched it and felt the truth. She retracted her hand in fright, went to bed and hid in the quilt, no matter how Ji Zimo outside the door yelled, she couldn't come out.

Ji Zimo was also afraid that something like that would happen to her again, so he opened the door and walked in. He looked around, and soon saw Ji Xia on the bed who was hiding and refused to see him.

He put the meal on the table next to him and said, "Brother Fan brought it for you, if you are hungry, get up and eat."

"elder brother."

The voice of the woman who was stuffed in the quilt sounded a little dull. She lifted the quilt covering her head, sat up and looked at Ji Zimo, her eyes were a little red, "Brother, I have horns on my head."

Ji Zimo was really taken aback when he saw this, he came over two steps at a time, reached out to touch the short horn that grew out of her forehead, and hurriedly went to the side to search for the gauze from the cabinet,
Observing her expression, the movements of his hands didn't stop, he wrapped her forehead with gauze to cover it, and told him very seriously, "Yaoer, don't let others discover your changes."

Ji Xia knew what he meant. Although Ji Zimo said that they were not human beings, she didn't realize that she was really not human until now. How could any human being have horns on his head.

Ji Zimo helped her tie the gauze. Although it was a little bulging, it was not obvious. Ji Xia reached out and touched it: "Brother, when will this corner disappear?"

Ji Zimo frowned, and said solemnly: "I don't know, but I will find a way to contact Your Excellency Ao."

Ji Xia had calmed down, looked at Ji Zimo, pointed to his forehead, and said strangely, "Brother, why don't you have horns?"

Ji Zimo frowned and didn't speak. He didn't know why he was different from Ji Xia, but what happened to Ji Xia made him realize that he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

He knew very well what the appearance of the dragon clan meant to the human race, and he had to take Yao'er away as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)