Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

When burying his younger brother, he found that his older sister was gone.

Either one feels that he is one big and two big, and he has no clue at all.

The strong sense of guilt made him uncomfortable, so he stayed at the grave, unwilling to talk to anyone.

In front of him, World Spirit Baishu restrained a lot, accompanies obediently, and does not dare to disturb.

In the distance, the second senior brother shouted carelessly, "Eldest senior brother, what are you doing? It flickers and appears all day long?"

"I'm fine." Ren Yi rubbed his face with his big hands, picked up his mood, and patted the second senior brother on the shoulder, "You guys stay here for now, don't be impatient, wait until I have dealt with the dangers from the outside world, and then let them go. You go out."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared with a whistle.

"Oh...don't go, I still have a lot to ask..."

The second senior brother didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He put his hands around his chest in anger, and looked at Bai Zhu with malicious intent, "Hey, Xiaoshushu, can you tell us the ins and outs of this place?"

With the senior brother here, they no longer have to be afraid of Bai Zhu, the little brat, and they relaxed at will with these words.

"Uh..." Bai Zhu thought of the history that lasted for a year, and asked him to tell it himself. I was afraid that he was going to talk about the age of the world, and the small world was almost destroyed, so he immediately retreated.

Cough, he seems to be very powerful, but in fact, the truth of the matter is that he doesn't know when he asks three questions.

"That... the master ordered me just now, I have to be busy, and I will talk about it another day."

He was light and airy, like a weightless person, with a spin of his body, a tornado swept over him, and he returned to the void.

He was originally a fallen ancient holy baby, and just crawled out of the saint's stomach, he encountered misfortune and was strangled in the cradle.

When the soul went to the undead world, it was captured by a strange old man with a special magic weapon and imprisoned him in this small world.

At the beginning, he felt that he had been forged, then calcined, then forged, and continued to calcine, and his soul lived in dire straits every day.

Just when he was in so much pain and wanted to explode in this world, the old man finally let him go.

At this time, he was so weak and illusory, as if he could dissipate in this small world at any time.

I don't know how long it took, when he finally recovered a little spiritual consciousness, he had the opportunity to look at the place where he was, dark, gray, dry, silent, deserted...

This kind of bad feeling made him full of despair in this world, he chose to close himself and fall asleep completely.

He was able to wake up thanks to either of the two trees that were brought in. When the linden tree came in, it had already dried up and died, and had no energy to release.

Only the longevity tree is still lush and a little alive. With this stimulation, he was pulled out of the sleeping abyss.

At that time, he was very angry, because he didn't want to face this messed up world, and then what he saw in front of him shouted surprise.

This place was originally gray, with no light, no water, and no one.

However, the few people shouting on the ground caught his attention.

He didn't know why, but after playing a lot of fun and teasing them, he couldn't help but deplete the spiritual energy he had deposited, and a rain of spiritual consciousness not only made up for their deficit, but even covered everything, making it easier for him This world has become more vibrant.

As for why he would attack these people madly later, World Spirit Baishu would be in pain every time he recalled the reason.

Although he was still a baby when he was dying, how could a saint's child be compared with an ordinary worldly child?

He clearly remembered that after being fed, he lay in the cradle and played with his toes happily.

Then an old man with a crown rushed in, looking at him gloomily all the time, and he kept nagging, "Useless waste, it's shameful to keep it, go to hell!"

Then those dry hands tightly wrapped around his neck, killing him completely.

He doesn't know where he is, he doesn't understand anything, he only knows that he feels very cold, unparalleled cold.

Originally sleeping for a year, this feeling has almost been forgotten by him. Unexpectedly, the nonsense of this group of Lingyun Pavilion disciples touched his heart, and the unpleasant memory was instantly cleared.

He went mad, screaming, and at that moment, he really wanted to completely destroy this small world.

Any appearance was like a ray of light, easily quelling his anger.

It was a kind of death deed, engraved in the depths of the soul, a trace that could not be erased even if he was reincarnated.

This death deed tells him that this young man can decide his life and death, and he cannot resist, otherwise, something more painful than being forged will happen.

There is unwillingness in his heart. He doesn't want to entrust himself to a stranger like this. The feeling of being controlled is a person, and he will reject it deep in his heart.

But, no matter how unwilling, there is no reason to refuse. He could do nothing but obey.

This cognition made this Holy Infant a lot mature and quiet.

He can share his master's worries and solve problems, but he will never have a happy moment. At this moment, at least he thought so in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the other end of the small world and began to wonder what the space-time barrier was.

That dead woman was able to escape from this small world. There must be some loopholes here. His mission now is to find it, and then send any one over to bring Nakorulu back.

Although I don't know why it takes so much effort to deal with a dead person, as a world spirit, the master can command him in a kind voice, or command him in a nasty voice. Whether he is happy or not, he has to act according to his oracle.

When he landed, he accidentally discovered that there were two children here, squatting on the ground and studying something.

He stepped forward curiously, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The two children are Ren Xia and Ren Tu.

Gouzi Renxiao is a little black and thin, looking fierce little girl. She talks a lot, has an impatient temper, and doesn't have the beauty that a girl should have.

But Tutu Rentu is a little boy who is made of pink and jade.

The two boys were startled at the sudden appearance of Bai Zhu, but they got used to being scared one after another, but they accepted it well.

"Yeah! Xiaoshushu, you're here! Come and come, there are new discoveries here."

Ren Xie happily waved to Bai Zhu.

Ren Tu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Uncle? Is he so old? He's only half the size of me."

He gestured at his waist with some pride, and he was able to crush such a powerful world spirit from his height, and regained a sense of superiority.