Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Su Chen picked up little Ayun and fed her milk while reaching out to take out the little wooden man and took a closer look.

This was the baby ghost that Yingying had brought out of her body.

According to the original plan, Su Chen was going to raise it into a baby spirit in two or three years, and by then, all the ghost energy in it would be gone.

But now...

Su Chen stroked the head of the little wooden man with his fingers and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had been so busy these two days that he didn't even notice that the remaining ghost energy inside had disappeared at some point.

At this moment, the facial features of the little wooden man were slightly raised, with a hint of golden light.

And judging from the clever look of jumping just now, the effect of the spirit was also there.

Is the power of merit here different from that in the previous life?

It's possible.

Su Chen thought of his own heavenly eye.

In his previous life, he opened his heavenly eye at the age of ten, but at that time, his Tao power was also the best in the Tianshi Mansion, which was full of talents.

This little Tao power now... is less than one-fifth of that time.

So, is the rule of this world different from that in the previous life?

That should be the case.

After all, there are gods in this world.

"Ah~"

Ayun, who was drinking milk, waved his little hands twice, and his chubby little hands patted the arms of the little wooden man.

Then he jumped happily twice.

Su Chen retracted his thoughts and asked the little guy with a smile: "Ayun, do you like this little man?"

"Ah~"

"Then Daddy will let it play with you later, okay?"

"Ah~"

Su Chen pinched Ayun's little nose.

"You, you really know what's good."

He stuffed the little wooden man into Ayun's arms, watching the little guy's little hands grab it subconsciously, and then touched the cloth bag and took out four little wooden men.

That was the ghost baby taken from Chenggui.

Under the eyes of heaven, the remaining ghost energy on it was also very small, almost non-existent.

When he turned out the one that sealed Zhao Xiaoting, the yin energy had dissipated by about two-thirds compared to before.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth rose.

Not bad, so that she won't be stubborn and will have to be saved by herself.

Footsteps sounded.

Su Chen looked up, and Honghong came in with a basin of hot water: "Dad, wash your feet~"

Su Chen hurriedly put Ayun down, and Honghong had already rushed to take off his shoes. When he was about to take off his socks, Su Chen moved his feet away.

"Dad, do it yourself."

"Oh, okay~"

The warm water flowed on the soles of his feet, taking away the fatigue, and Su Chen's mouth corners rose.

Recalling the moment when he just crossed over to this body and woke up, he knew that he had to bear the fate of the original owner and had to raise five children to serve his elderly parents. He was unwilling and resisted in his heart.

But...

These children are cute, filial, and sensible, which is really good.

Although Liu Chunhua is a bit long-winded, loves to nag, and is too partial, she is really good to herself.

Old man Su doesn't talk much, but he never drags his feet in big things.

No one is perfect, and such parents are already pretty good.

Unconsciously, the reluctance and resistance have disappeared, leaving only satisfaction and happiness.

"Ah!"

Honghong suddenly screamed.

Su Chen tilted his head in confusion.

Honghong pointed at the little wooden man, her voice trembling: "Dad, Dad, it moves!"

The voice attracted Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su.

Su Chen explained with a smile: "Honghong, there is a brother in here, um, maybe a sister."

"...Ah?"

"Well, his mother died before he was born..." Su Chen told her about Yingying, touched Honghong's head, and asked her, "Are you afraid of the brothers and sisters in here?"

"No!"

"Dad, he is so pitiful."

Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su also nodded, and the former spat: "Even a tiger doesn't eat its own cubs. Her husband is a beast!"

Old Man Su didn't say anything, walked in and touched the little wooden man, picked it up again, and saw that the little wooden man jumped in his palm, then asked: "Achen, does this little thing want to eat?"

"No, I'll pass on some merit power later."

"Oh, it's easy to feed."

The little wooden man jumped and jumped onto Honghong's legs. Honghong picked it up happily, and it jumped into Ayun's arms again, and was held tightly by Ayun's little hand before it stopped moving.

Acai and Yueyue were surprised and climbed onto the bed to play, but were stopped by Su Chen.

"All are available. There are four more here. Wait a minute."

He transferred some merit power to the four little wooden figures, and watched the remaining ghost energy on them dissipate bit by bit, and then handed them to the children.

By the way, he reminded: "You can play with your brothers and sisters, but you can't throw them, you know? They will be hurt."

The little heads of several children nodded like crazy.

Honghong also asked happily: "Dad, can I sew clothes for my sister?"

"Ask them yourself."

Several little wooden figures jumped happily.

"Dad, is this a promise?"

"Yes."

"Yeah, I can also make shoes."

Yueyue pulled her eagerly: "Sister, I want to make clothes and shoes too."

Apeng and Acai also raised their hands.

Liu Chunhua shook her head helplessly.

"There are a few more kids, how noisy they are?"

Turning around, she reminded: "Honghong, when you go to sleep, put the little figures on the table, don't bump them."

"Grandma, I know."

Old man Su liked these jumping little wooden figures very much. He sat by the bed and watched his grandchildren play for a long time before reluctantly going back to the house.

In the early morning, Su Chen opened his eyes and saw a fluffy tail sweeping in front of him.

"Xiao Xian'er?"

The fluffy tail paused and swept, and soon it was replaced by a pair of small black eyes.

"Zhizhizhi~"

The little squirrel was holding a pastry with a missing hole in his hand. Seeing Su Chen looking at it, he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth.

After making sure it was hidden, he squeaked twice more and pointed towards Niugang Mountain with his little hand.

"What's wrong? Something happened on the mountain?"

"squeak."

"Isn't something wrong? That's..."

Su Chen suddenly remembered something and stood up with a smile: "Is the fog coming again?"

"Zhizhi."

"Then let's go."

Su Chen put on his clothes and quietly opened the door and went out.

He almost ran along the way, and soon he reached the foot of Niugang Mountain.

He sat cross-legged on the rock, closed his eyes, and felt it quietly.

Seeing this, the squirrel jumped up happily, squatted on Su Chen's head, and dug his little hands into his mouth. He took out the pastry that he had not finished eating just now and continued to gnaw it in pieces.

Some pastry crumbs fell and sprinkled on the tip of my nose.

A cold wind blew by, carrying away the debris.

There were leaves falling not far away, creating a slight air current.

Water dripped into the soil under the rocks, making a low muffled sound.

Coming!

It's coming.

Feeling the skin on his face suddenly refreshed, Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

They penetrated the pores and entered the limbs and bones.

With a thought in Su Chen's mind, the breath was incorporated into the meridians, began to flow in the body, and then slowly merged into the Dantian.

More breath flows in, intertwining with the power of merit in the Dantian.

Su Chen felt that his head was clearer than ever before and his whole body felt comfortable.

Suddenly, his body trembled.

wrong!

Intertwined with the power of merit?

Opening his eyes and watching the fog slowly dissipate, Su Chen's eyes were full of doubts.

So, is it the difference in the power of merit here, or is it the power of merit that is integrated with this strange aura that has changed, causing everything to be different?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The squirrel jumped off Su Chen's head, swung its big tail a few times, and pointed toward the mountain with its little hand: "Squeak!"

"Are you going up?"

"Zhizhi."

The squirrel barked twice and quickly jumped up to a big tree nearby, quickly climbed up the branches, jumped again, and quickly disappeared into the woods.