little ancestors in modern times

In the room, Yan Bei was very confused. He just sat quietly on the bed. He always loved cleanliness, so he didn't immediately clean up the blood stains on his palms and corners of his mouth.

As long as he thought that if those two people knew their current situation at this time, their messy emotions would fade away, and Yan Bei's head was like a fight at the moment, and he was very troubled.

It seemed that he had to get back his original spirit as soon as possible, at least... at least before the man's soul returned, otherwise the man would definitely go crazy again, after all, they were deadlocked because of this in the first place.

But now he has no cultivation base, without the original essence, he can't practice at all, and even the spiritual energy in this interface is scarce, so he can't practice, which means that he can't move an inch at all.

Because he knows very well that his original spirit is not in this interface. As for where he left it, at this moment, he can't feel that he doesn't even have the ability to leave this interface, so there is no way to find it.

Yan Bei rested his chin on one hand, sighed and looked at the distant window covered by curtains.

He was born special, and he had an extra spirit than other sentient beings. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was formed by a shock. This spirit was equivalent to the source of his life.All the ways he practiced are complementary to the original spirit.Now that there is no original soul, the spiritual pills and spiritual fruits in the mustard space are just for him to strengthen his body, and they cannot exert their true effects.The body seems to be sealed, forcibly cultivating, it will only hurt yourself.

Annoyed, Yan Bei suddenly thought of a person, he might be able to ask him for help, but how would he find Chen Feng.

What happened in Xiangshan Village and the murder case in Oya Country flashed through Yan Bei's mind, and even the ghost subordinates he had inadvertently accepted could smell the smell of dust and wind.

Yan Bei seems to know how to find Chenfeng, and he doesn't know what's going on with him now, the seal from back then should be released!It’s just that since the seal is released, why doesn’t he go back to the Supreme Heaven to find himself, and why does he also appear on this interface, even at the airport that day, does he know his current situation, Yan Bei stayed in the room How long did Mo Jingyan and Da Jin stay in the study room? Even after Yan Bei left the room, Mo Jingyan and the others continued to be in the study room. Of course, the surveillance video screen changed with the position of Yan Bei's figure.

Yan Jiabao didn't know anything about what happened upstairs, and he was so bored downstairs, he unknowingly collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep for a long time, until the sound of footsteps coming downstairs, Woke up.

"Small-".

Yan Jiabao was so surprised that he wanted to call his little ancestor, but he reacted in time and changed his words: "Xiao Beibei, you are down! Has your Momo come down?"

Normally, in front of Mo Jingyan, Yan Jiabao would not dare to call out Mo Mo in such an inconspicuous manner, he only said it half-jokingly when he saw that there was no one following Yan Bei.

Then his eyes inadvertently glanced at the time displayed on the upper right corner of the TV, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It turned out that he had slept for so long, no wonder he felt so hungry when he woke up.

Yan Bei asked anxiously, "He's back?"

Yan Jiabao didn't hear anything wrong with Yan Bei's tone, but found that he was not Mo Mo but him, and stared at Yan Bei strangely.

Could this be the sequelae of the name change? Not only did he change his name, but others changed it too. Then Yan Jiabao looked at his little ancestor expectantly, "Xiao Beibei, you are no longer called Boss Mo Mo Mo Do you still call me Dede? Did our names change too?"

In fact, Yan Jiabao asked a very idiotic question, how could Yan Bei change their name.

Originally, his emotions were not very high, but when Yan Jiabao asked him this question, the corners of Yan Bei's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart widened instantly.

What is he worrying about!

What is he worrying about!

What is he afraid of!

He just didn't want to admit that he wasn't afraid of anything, but what he was most afraid of was that person's disappointed gaze. Obviously that person insisted on opposing it, and the two had fought coldly for hundreds of years, but he still didn't listen to persuasion, and then became what he is now.

But after returning to childhood, I don’t remember anything, no, it should be said that I have forgotten everything but I still haven’t forgotten that person, the first thing I think of is to find that person.

Maybe I was thinking too much from the beginning to the end, that person has always protected him like his life, so how could he be disappointed with him.

My brother, you will not be disappointed in me, will you!

Yan Bei said silently in his heart.

At this time, Yan Bei had a feeling of enlightenment. Now that the things have been returned, he no longer has to bear the burden of the so-called righteousness. Then he has no reason to continue the cold war with someone. Can they just get along well? up.

Yes, as long as he finds his original spirit, they will be fine, put aside the so-called righteousness of heaven, and do things that go against their hearts.

Yan Bei was even thinking that after recovering the original spirit, even if he didn't return to the Supreme Heaven, it seemed good to continue living in this interface.The long life for them is endless loneliness and boring, just take a vacation in this interface.

After he figured it out, Yan Bei became cheerful, and even thought of teasing the man in front of him. He raised his face and said clearly, "It's changed, dear grandson."

This is what he found out from his memory. After changing his mood, he looked at these memories that belonged to him again, and Yan Bei actually gave birth to the quiet joy of the years.

It turned out that apart from the drifting cold war and mutual incomprehension, he and that person could still get along so warmly, as if they had returned to a long, long time ago, so long that he couldn't remember it clearly.

As soon as he heard the change, Yan Jiabao hurriedly stretched his neck, ready to hear what the change was, but when he heard the word 'good grandson', he was stunned as if struck by lightning.

Yan Jiabao wanted to cry, feeling like he was back before liberation.

Seeing Yan Jiabao's weeping face, Yan Bei called again in a childish voice: "My dear grandson".

This guy has always regarded him as his own ancestor who manifested spirits, so he called "good grandson" absolutely right, and besides, he can't practice now, but he can guide this person to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, even though he doesn't intend to accept this person as a disciple. But it is undeniable to call this person a good grandson.

Yan Jiabao got up from the sofa, approached Yan Bei, and pretended to cry and wailed: "No, Xiao Beibei, you must not be called a good grandson, Xiao Beibei, you forgot, a good grandson is called a grandson, we It’s still worth it, and that’s what makes it unique.”

Yan Bei shook his head without even thinking about it, "No, just call him a good grandson."

Yan Bei originally wanted Yan Jiabao to give him the childish title of 'Xiao Beibei', and just call him by his real name, but he didn't know what to think of, so he kept silent and continued to call Yan Jiabao.

The name is just a title, and it seems that calling people like this makes people closer.

It's not that there is a saying that when you go to the country, do as the Romans do, and getting together is fate.

Ignoring Yan Jiabao's words, Yan Bei took out a bottle of elementary marrow washing pill from the mustard space. He also wanted to take out a higher-level pill, but considering that this person's mortal body is too fragile, haste makes waste .

Yan Jiabao was attracted by the small jade bottle that suddenly appeared in the hands of the little ancestor, his face was full of worries and doubts besides curiosity.

"Xiao...Xiao Beibei, what are you doing with this jade bottle from the small treasure house? I have to know that you want to grow up quickly, but you really can't take medicine indiscriminately." Yan Jiabao thought of the abnormality of his little ancestor since yesterday , I was very worried that in order to grow up, my little ancestor would secretly eat those medicines with unknown efficacy in the little treasure house where he couldn't see them.

Regarding Yan Jiabao's words, Yan Bei just rolled his eyes lazily. Of course he knew what this person was thinking, and he was not a real child, so he stretched his hand forward and said, "Here, it's not that I want to eat, It's for my good grandson."

"Give...give...I'll eat", Yan Jiabao didn't get the baby's surprise on his face, some were just frightened, properly frightened Seeing Yan Jiabao's frightened expression, Yan Bei directly threw things at Yan Jiabao Putting it in his hand, he nodded solemnly, "Yes, I'll eat it for you, the bottle contains good things."

Yan Jiabao wanted to cry, it wasn't a matter of good things or bad things at all, besides, which of the things that the little ancestor brought out was not good, just the jade bottle containing medicine, you could tell it was good jade just by looking at it.

The crux of the problem is, what kind of medicine is in the bottle, will it eat dead people, or will it directly make him half-life? "Thank you, Xiaobeibei, but you still put away the good things, so that you don't need them for the time being", that's all Yan Jiabao could say.

Yan Bei thinks that this person is too smudged, but it's just a low-level marrow washing pill. Is it necessary to resist so much?

"I have never taken back what I have given," Yan Bei said solemnly.

Yan Jiabao was afraid that the little ancestor would let him eat the unknown medicine in the jade bottle in front of him later, so he could only quickly put the jade bottle away and not refuse, anyway, who knows if he took it or not.

As if aware of Yan Jiabao's thoughts, Yan Bei said in a leisurely tone: "That bottle contains the scripture-cleaning and marrow-cutting pill that you have been thinking about, dear grandson!"

The last word "oh" in the words, Yan Bei's child intentionally elongated the sound, because he vaguely heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Wash......wash...by...wash the sutras and cut the marrow".

Yan Jiabao's hole suddenly shrank, with an expression of disbelief, as if he had been smashed by a big pie.

Yan Jiabao swallowed his saliva staring at the jade bottle in his hand, and asked with the remaining rationality: "Little ancestor, don't you understand the words on the bottle? How do you know that this bottle contains scriptures for washing?" medicine of the marrow".

Seeing Yan Jiabao's ecstatic energy, Yan Bei felt a little guilty. He didn't know when the bottle of elementary marrow washing pill would be loaded into his mustard seed space. Such a pill can be said to be a very common entry-level pill in the cultivation world medicine.

Yan Bei curled his lips and said: "They say that when I grow up, of course I will be able to read, and of course I can read the words on the bottle. On the small bottle there are three big words 'Xishui Dan' written on it. Words, how could I not recognize."