After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Lin Ting has not seen her first child for too long.

Ever since she and Jing Shiwen took the child to see a doctor in the capital, but the child died and was buried in the mountains of the capital, she often thought of the child in a trance.

When she was exhausted and was about to die in a lingering sick bed, what she cared about in her heart was still her two children.

At that time, she was still looking forward to it, thinking, after she died, would she have the chance to see the child who died young?

However, maybe the capital city is far away, or the child forgot the way home.

Or, the child has been reincarnated into someone else's family and has become someone else's child.

Lin Ting never saw the child.

She stayed in the well mansion without people, watching the changes in the world and people coming and going.Listening to the teachers, friends and enemies I was familiar with died one by one, and gradually became the history of those people.

Until now.

Lin Ting hugged the child tightly, as if she wanted to confirm his existence, as if she let go of her hand a little, he would fly away.

The children also had tears in their eyes, and they seemed to fit the atmosphere very well.

The only problem is...he kept looking up at Yan Shixun, his chubby cheeks were flushed, and tears rolled in his eyes.

It seems that he is too stubborn to let the tears fall, so that he seems to be afraid.

He is not afraid!

Li Gui has nothing to be afraid of, everything, everyone should be afraid of him to belch QAQ.

And Yan Shixun lowered his eyes and looked at him with a sneer.

The two were fighting an invisible battle between their eyebrows where Lin Ting could not see.

Everyone looked at such a scene and felt that they were in a trance.

Zhang Wubing hesitated for a while, and when he saw that Yan Shixun didn't respond, he still chose to be quiet and didn't make a sound to disturb him.

——Holding the thigh is the first priority. You must wink and keep up with the pace of the thigh.

Zhang Wubing winked at Yan Shixun, made gestures, and wanted to know what kind of relationship Lin Ting had with this brat.

After all, just now everyone knew that Chi Yan was backlashed by the little ghost, and everyone was dragged into the old Binhai. The little ghost was the mastermind behind all this.

In the blink of an eye, why did Lin Ting, who they thought was a decent character and hadn't appeared, get mixed up with the big scary boss?

And it doesn't seem to be related.

This confuses everyone.

Only Li Xuetang, who had been very excited since Lin Ting appeared just now, gradually realized something from his doubts, his eyes slowly opened wide, looking at the two hugging each other, his lips trembled as if he wanted to say something.

But Yan Shixun seemed to turn a blind eye to everyone's doubts, and his focus was always on the child, but he kept on the sidelines and didn't say a word.

Leave the warmth of reunion after a long absence to this mother and son.

In the quiet study room, only Lin Ting asked with tears.

How have you been all these years?

Has anyone bullied you?

Why not reincarnate?

And...why never come back to see mom?

The child's small body froze for a moment, and where Lin Ting couldn't see, his originally beautiful watery eyes instantly turned completely black, and his ruthless aura leaked out frantically.

Li Gui has a dead line that cannot be mentioned.

Touch and die.

That may be the cause of his death, or his obsession during his lifetime, or the thing that caused him the most pain.

And Lin Ting's question reminded the child of his own resentment, even though Chi Yan was dead, it still couldn't be appeased.

His soul, which has been dragged into the abyss by sin, is clamoring——

Devour, devour the whole world!

This hopelessness and helplessness of not being able to ask for help, he wants all the strangers who helped Chi Yan to experience it again, struggling to die in extreme pain!

Just like the pain he has repeatedly suffered between life and death in the past ten years.

The thick black air instantly centered on the children, overwhelming and overwhelming, engulfing the entire room, it was still not satisfied, and continued to go out.

Lin Ting, who had no distance from the child, sensed that something was wrong with him, and immediately exclaimed, anxiously wanting to see what was wrong with him.

However, if one puts aside one's identity and only talks about strength, how can Lin Ting, who has been staying in the Jing mansion since her death, be an opponent of the child who devoured nine fetuses?

The laws of ghosts are far purer than those of humans.The strong devour the weak, and the stronger dominates.

The dark ghostly aura spread rapidly, even corroding Lin Ting, trying to engulf her.

The child's big eyes were filled with inorganic darkness, and negative emotions overwhelmed his mind. At this moment, he forgot that the one holding him in front of him was his mother whom he loved and missed.

He is not a child of the Jing family.

It's... a ghost.

Yan Shixun's face was serious for a moment, and he didn't wait for the others to exclaim, he immediately reacted, silently chanting the modified Anshen Mantra, and rushed straight to the center of the black mist, his slender palms accurately passed through the mist, from the forest Ting passed over her shoulder and grabbed the child's arm.

Ghost Qi immediately spread upward along Yan Shixun's arm, invading his meridians and wandering.

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have screamed in pain by now.

But Yan Shixun himself is an evil ghost, and the surrounding ghost energy penetrates into his meridians all the time.The unbearable torture for others, on the contrary, is his uninterrupted practice, just like the ascetic practice of a Zen monk.

Without blinking his eyes, he firmly held the child's arm with his palm, and wrapped her around her with the other hand from behind Lin Ting, pulling her out of the black mist instantly with force, and turned back without even looking at her. throw away.

Lin Ting just felt dizzy, she hadn't figured out what happened, and the worry on her face hadn't faded away, she just watched her child getting farther and farther away from her, while she flew back quickly.

Hit an invisible hard barrier.

The cold and temperatureless palm grabbed her arm, and with a light grip, it was already powerful, easily stopping her tendency to continue to retreat.

Lin Ting raised her head subconsciously, and saw the man's sharp and stern jawline.

Ye Li pursed his lips, and looked at the little ghost in the black mist with cold eyes, and the chill leaked out for a moment made everyone and ghosts around tremble.

But he endured all his emotions and didn't do anything, he just looked at Yan Shixun's back in place.

Knowing that Yan Shixun is different, even if he faces an evil ghost who has the potential to become a ghost, he may not be defeated.But he still couldn't help worrying, and even got angry at the brat's loss of control, and wanted to step forward in person, act in Fengdu's real name, and forcibly suppress the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

But Ye Li didn't do that.

After Yan Shixun pushed Lin Ting out, Ye Li immediately realized that Yan Shixun was pushing Lin Ting towards him, and wanted him to temporarily protect Lin Ting and cooperate with him.

Because of this trust, Ye Li will not do other superfluous things.

His ghost exorcist finally went from being on guard to being willing to trust him, and was even willing to let him be a temporary partner to subdue the kid together.

How could he be willing to destroy this trust?

Lin Ting looked up at Ye Li, puzzled but not afraid, then looked anxiously at the black mist again, wanting to rush over.

Her child is still there!

But Ye Li's powerful palm didn't make her move at all.

Lin Ting turned around eagerly, wanting to explain her anxiety to this man wearing an old-fashioned long skirt who appeared here inexplicably, no matter what he had or wanted to do, let her save her child first!

Ye Li's eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at Lin Ting.

In the long and narrow eyes, deeper than the darkness, as if running a grand road, all the stars, sun and moon in the sky and the earth are rotating regularly in it.

Inexplicably, Lin Ting suddenly heard a voice from her soul—this man can see through all the good and evil in her life and death.

It's like standing in front of a judge, and all the deeds of a lifetime are sorted into a thick book, presented on a tall case table, and allowed to be inspected.

There are huge monsters all around, the hall is towering, and the statues are drooping.

And she is so insignificant, quietly waiting for the result of her own trial under the majesty of heaven and earth.

There are doubts and anxiety, but there is no fear or uneasiness.

Lin Ting has never done anything that would disturb her.

Even if you spread out your whole life, helping people who were persecuted by the old sect escape, entering Beijing University and forming a society with others to participate in the movement, becoming the editor of Binhai Daily, fighting and denouncing adultery with a pen, and raising arms with Jing Shiwen and others Shouting the wake-up bell for new ideas, running in the streets and prisons to rescue new people...

Lin Ting asked herself that she had done the best she could do.

She has a clear conscience.

She has never lived up to her righteousness, and the oath she made when she was a teenager crying to starving people everywhere.

But in her life, there is only family, which makes her feel so guilty that she cannot redeem herself.

She felt that she owed her half-sister Lin Qiong, but she also knew that she had nothing to blame for her father.

The era has its own limitations and helplessness, and my father also used his life to protect his career and homeland, so he should not be insulted.

But it was because Lin Ting was sober that Lin Ting suffered more and more, so she almost responded to Lin Qiong's request, like this could make up for Lin Qiong for her father.

However, Lin Qiong, whom she regarded as a relative, killed the lover she loved deeply with her soul, Jing Shiwen's wife and daughter.

When she finally escaped from the chase and ambush, she successfully sent the report about the diplomat Jing Shiwen to the editor-in-chief of Binhai Daily, knowing that what Jing Shiwen has been doing silently all along will be heard by everyone in the world Know.They will agree with Jing Shiwen's pursuit and ideal, and also walk on this difficult but correct path.

However, fearful of Jing Shiwen's influence among the new faction, the old faction will not dare to openly attack Jing Shiwen, lest it will arouse public anger and siege.

Lin Ting helps Jing Shiwen win a beautiful battle, so that the people she loves are safe.

However, when she concealed the scars caused by her escape and returned home happily, when she wanted to tell Jing Shiwen the good news, she found that the gate of the Jing mansion was open, and a bloody wind blew out from the Jing mansion.

The people in the dead body in the living room have long since lost their breath, and their blood has clotted all over the floor.

The bodies of the two daughters were temporarily placed on the sofa. The originally lively and youthful faces had long since lost their vitality. They had become pale and stiff, exuding a terrifying dead air.

Jing's Wanxiu, with disheveled hair on her temples and her long skirt swaying to the floor, lay beside her two daughters and almost passed out from crying.

As for Lin Ting's deep love, Jing Shiwen, who has always been confident and calm, stood beside him with his head down, without saying a word.

Even after her death, Lin Ting still remembered Jing Shiwen's expression on that day.

Empty, self-blaming, angry.

It was the look of a father who couldn't protect his daughter, and felt deeply remorseful and painful.

His good self-cultivation and open-mindedness prevent him from resenting anyone.

Jing Shiwen only hates himself, only blames himself.

Could it be that the two children would not die if they were more careful?Could it be that if he came back earlier, the two children would still be saved?

Because of the death of her two daughters, Jing's Wanxiu was hit hard, and she soon became seriously ill and passed away.

Lin Ting watched all this happen, but could do nothing.

The person she loved lost her entire family because of her sister, and both his wife and daughter died.

And from that day on, Lin Qiong disappeared.

Lin Ting asked a friend to inquire about Lin Qiong, and the ferryman told her that Lin Qiong bought a ticket and boarded the boat in a hurry, not knowing where she went.

Lin Ting never saw Lin Qiong again.

Nuo Da's Jing mansion used to be full of laughter and laughter, but after that day, only she and Jing Shiwen were left, suffering in silence.

Fortunately, none of them are people who trap themselves for the sake of love and family. There are bigger careers waiting for them, and tens of thousands of people are waiting for them.As long as the enemy does not stop, they will not stop.

The two who devoted themselves to their careers continued to walk, bearing the pain of the dead.

After another life-and-death crisis, Lin Ting agreed to Jing Shiwen's marriage proposal and was willing to be with him.

But she doesn't want to be Mrs. Jing.

She felt very guilty towards Jing Shi Wanxiu and those two daughters.

When she and Jing Shiwen gave birth to their first child, she was covered in sweat and looked at the baby next to her with her eyes open in pain and convulsions.

The baby turned to look at her too, and giggled.

At that moment, Lin Ting felt that she was forgiven.

Perhaps, her sins will be repaid with the arrival of this child.

This child is extremely intelligent, opened his eyes earlier than all other children in Maria Hospital, could run, jump and talk earlier, mischievous and cute.

He would hug Lin Ting's calf softly and act like a baby, saying that his mother was the most beautiful flower blooming in the whole Binhai.

He would also nestle in Jing Shiwen's arms, give Jing Shiwen a wet kiss, leaving the diplomat with a saliva on his face, and then ran away.

Jing Shiwen greeted the visitor dumbfounded, and laughed out loud after being stared at in astonishment by the other party. The originally serious meeting was unexpectedly eased, and the agreement proceeded smoothly.

All the people who came to the Jing mansion to see this child were amazed at his intelligence, thinking that when he grows up, he will be the next generation to take over the fire and continue the unfulfilled dream of their generation.

This was originally what Lin Ting and Jing Shiwen had expected of him.

However, the child died young.

Even after searching for famous doctors and masters, the child weakened irreversibly and rapidly.

When Lin Ting gave birth to her second son, she immediately staggered from the delivery room to the emergency room covered in blood, but all she saw was the doctor shaking his head at her in pain.

The child gave her a last smile, and after wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, he pulled her fingers and closed his eyes.

The small body lost its temperature.

The child died in the arms of the mother, what a cruel injury to the mother.

Lin Ting cried until she fainted.

But times were tough, and they were unable to carry a child's body across the land.Moreover, according to the custom, children who die at a young age are not eligible for burial, and can only be swept up in a blanket of grass and thrown on the mountain.

How could Lin Ting have the heart to let the beasts in the mountains eat her child's bones.

Therefore, she personally buried the child on a high mountain in the capital.

——"Bury me on the high mountain, look at my hometown."①

Because of his young age, the child didn't even have an official name.Only the baby name called out by parents full of love and expectation in the past.

——Little Treasure.

On the tombstone, Jing Shiwen personally engraved "Jing's Aizi".However, the hand that had signed his name on important documents so calmly for countless times was so trembling that he could hardly hold the carving knife.

Lin Ting saw these in her eyes, and the pain in her heart almost engulfed her.

The husband she deeply loves, the colleague she admires, and the fellow who supports each other, she originally wanted him to get what he wanted, but she never thought that all the pain of the other party was related to her.

I have no shame in my country all my life, but I am alone in my family.

If I'm guilty... I'll bow my neck.

I just want my children and lover to have a safe and happy next life.

From Lin Ting's soul, such a voice came out firmly.

The main hall where the ghosts and gods were judged in Fengdu was silent.

Then the next moment, the statue and the towering stone pillars disappeared, and all the scenes quickly receded, and the scene turned around.

Lin Ting only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she was so dizzy that she was unsteady, staggered and almost fell.

But it was held firmly by the strong palm next to it.

"Lin Ting, styled Ting, was born in the old world. He died in the winter of 60 years ago. He has made meritorious deeds throughout his life. Thousands of people recite it, and the people set up shrines. He worked for tens of thousands of people and saved the people from fire and water."

Ye Li's voice was deep and calm, describing Lin Ting's life in just a few words.

In Lin Ting's slowly widening eyes, Ye Li lowered his eyes calmly and looked at him: "You have never sinned in your life."

"You belong to the world and the Dao, not Fengdu."

"Shi Xun doesn't want you to be hurt, so I won't let you take half a step forward."

After a pause, it was rare for Ye Li to have such patience with souls, and explained to Lin Ting: "The one next to your child is the best ghost exorcist in the world. If your child is considered to be able to be saved, then he Will bring your child back safely."

"Heaven and earth trust him, even Feng recognizes him. So, trust him, don't worry."

Ye Li's voice was deep and magnetic, making one feel unspeakably at ease, as if the Dao was with him, and what he said was the Dao.

Lin Ting was startled, and her eager struggle slowly stopped.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at the black mist.

The originally cute child has been completely swallowed by the black mist, his eyes are fierce, and his whole body is pitch black.

His soft little body was deeply slumped, the ribs were distinct, and the dark flesh was tightly attached to the bones.

And on his originally lovely face, the skin peeled off in pieces, revealing the hideous skeleton underneath.

Half human, half ghost, cliff abyss.

It was far more ferocious and dangerous than any ghost Yan Shixun had ever seen.

The ghostly aura eroded Yan Shixun's palm, and there was a "sizzling" sound of fire on the skin, black flame lines spread upward along the skin, the entire arm wrapped under the suit was rolled up, and blood flowed down.

The old injury on Yan Shixun's shoulder that wasn't completely healed, it split open again, causing his eyes to turn black from the pain.

But he gritted his teeth, and forced himself to survive with strong willpower. He kept grabbing the child's arm with his palm, trapping it by his side, so as not to spread it to a wider range.

When he was in Jiazifen Village, he went too late and let Yang Duo slaughter innocent people. What he did has exceeded the limit of cause and effect.

He can't save Yang Duo.

However, this child is still in time!

Although the child killed someone, whether it was the master who helped the evil, or Chi Yan who led everything he knew and did wrong, he owed the child a heavy karma.

Life for life, blood for blood.

Everything this child has done so far is still within the scope of heaven and earth's approval.

But if the child is allowed to continue to be swallowed up by ghost energy, lose control of his mind, and cause harm to innocent people, then it will cross the line.

There is no longer any hope.

But Yan Shixun, who is also an evil ghost, is the most effective means of restraint for this child.As long as he is there, the child will not be completely possessed by ghost energy, nor will he be able to attack other people.

Therefore, Yan Shixun would never let this child leave his side.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife's light, his expression was determined, and the pain was suppressed between his frowning brows.

Blood soaked his suit, and blood flowers bloomed on the white shirt.

Anyone can see that Yan Shixun is enduring great pain.

Zhang Wubing was so anxious that he was about to cry, but because he knew he couldn't help, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

The audience before the live broadcast did not expect such a thing to happen suddenly, and they were stunned for a while.

[Here, what's the situation?Brother Yan was able to see the child suddenly, and he almost ran away from talking about the child. I swear, when Brother Yan took the child upstairs, there were tears in the child's eyes, and he almost cried.But why did the child go crazy in the blink of an eye? ]

[Fuck!Brother Yan looks so painful. Could it be that the child bit Brother Yan's hand? ]

[no!Look at that child, this image is too scary!It's a completely different person from the time when I was holding the ball and laughing and playing just now!Is it a ghost? ]

[Ah, ah, Brother Yan is injured!Brother Yan used to wear black shirts, so it was not easy to see.But today Brother Yan is wearing a white shirt in the movie!Look at it, it's full of blood! ! ! ]

[Shocked, so much blood!Brother Yan can still bear it, I really admire him, he is a real man with strong bones! ]

[Fuck, shit, shit! ! !What the hell is this kid!Is it the little ghost raised by Chi Yan?What the hell kid can act like this?That's it for the film emperor! ]

[If this is a script, I will stand upside down and wash my feet!Absolutely true! ]

Although the other people in the room didn't know why the sudden change happened, they could clearly tell that Yan Shixun's state was different from usual.

It is no longer a calm and calm, but a desperate persistence.

Even Yan Shixun's body showed a lot of blood, it can be seen that he was seriously injured and his situation is not optimistic.

While praying frantically in his heart, Zhang Wubing said to Lu Xingxing next to him with tears in his voice, "Brother Yan's old injury in Jiazifen Village hasn't healed yet, go and help him! Brother Yan doesn't seem to be in good condition." , What if, what if he loses? What if his life is in danger?"

But Lu Xingxing protected everyone in the program group, even though his expression was shaken crazily, his feet remained motionless, standing in front of everyone.

"No." Lu Xingxing shook his head, but even if he denied it, his voice was suppressed and trembling: "Brother Yan told me just now that I want to protect everyone. I don't know how crazy that brat is. If I leave, I will There is no one to protect you."

Lu Xingxing choked up, his throat was sore.

He wished he could rush over right now and kick that damn kid's head off as a ball. He even regretted why he listened to Yan Shixun and didn't exorcise the ghost in the first place.

If he had exorcised ghosts when he first entered the Jing mansion, or exorcised ghosts when he was in Jing Fing's former residence, perhaps Yan Shixun would not be in such a crisis now.

But even though Lu Xingxing wavered crazily, and even seemed to want to run straight away, he still stood in front of everyone, guarding against any sudden accident that would hurt everyone.

Ye Li looked sideways slightly, and looked at Lu Xingxing from the corner of his eye.

It seemed that he had heard what Lu Xingxing was thinking.

Zhang Wubing hated himself to death now, why didn't he learn the spells, and didn't ask the masters who came to help him for some tricks.If he had learned it, he wouldn't be standing on the sidelines worrying about it now, but he didn't know what to do.

But Yan Shixun could no longer devote his energy to other people.

He gritted his teeth, dragged the delirious little ghost into his arms, and tightly locked it on his chest with both arms, letting the blood flow down from his shoulders and arms soak the little ghost's body. Grim little body.

Even if they are both evil ghosts, they are also strong and weak.

Don't look at this little ghost who gained so much power because of Chi Yan after his death, but Yan Shixun is the only one who has survived successfully among the evil ghosts recognized by the world.

Therefore, Yan Shixun's flesh and blood is simply the best suppressing material for the kid.

The evil spirit was tearing at the flesh and blood in its arms, struggling to escape.

But Yan Shixun pressed him on his shoulder with a sneer.

"Children, don't do such dangerous things. Babies who are not good will be spanked by their father. Brat, when you wake up..."

At this moment, a cold palm landed lightly on Yan Shixun's shoulder.

Yan Shixun was stunned, and looked up slightly.

It happened to meet Ye Li's gaze.

Yan Shixun frowned, and subconsciously wanted to drive Ye Li away, but Ye Li seemed to have figured out his behavior style and what he wanted to do, so Ye Li raised his other palm and gently covered it. Live Yan Shixun's lips.

"Shi Xun, I have said from the very beginning that I am by your side, the heavens, the earth, and the ghosts and gods are all with you."

Ye Li's voice was a little hoarse, as if trying to suppress his anger.

But his slightly cool breath fell behind Yan Shixun's ears, and his deep magnetic voice also tingled with numbness.

Yan Shixun subconsciously shook his body, and the itching went up his spine.But he was holding the crazy kid with both hands, and he couldn't free his hands or strength to do other things, so he could only watch Ye Li do some inexplicable things.

He had no choice but to use the only teeth he could use at the moment, and opened his mouth to bite into Ye Li's palm.

The force was so great that it even bled slightly.

Yan Shixun raised his head and looked at Ye Li with an angry warning in his eyes, telling him to back away immediately, not to suffer possible consequences here.

But all of Ye Li's attention was captured by the soft and warm lips in the palm of his hand.

He froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly and indulgently.

As a result, the stern face was like the ice surface broken by spring water, and it was instantly stained with temperature.

"Shi Xun..."

"Call on my name and I will be your strength."

"You don't have to take on all the heavy responsibilities alone - if it were you, I would like to temporarily take on this road that will be toppled."

Ye Li's voice fell, and the whole world suddenly trembled violently.

Everyone in the room exclaimed and subconsciously grabbed the furniture next to them, thinking it was an earthquake.

And Tiandi lowered his eyes, staring at Ye Li and Yan Shixun in his arms.

Words spoken are promises made.

Especially for an existence like Ye Li, words follow suit.

At this moment, many people in all corners of the country suddenly had a feeling and looked up at the night sky.

They don't know what's going on, or whether it's good or bad.

But, they know very well——

The Great Way of Heaven and Earth has changed.

Change happens only for a split second, and then everything is business as usual.

And Ye Li bent down and embraced Yan Shixun in his arms. His broad and straight shoulders and chest were like an indestructible barrier, which could block all wind and rain for Yan Shixun and the child in his arms.

In Mingming Yeli's every move, the sense of power brought by the perfect muscle lines silently tells his strength, and his deterrent power against evil spirits also shows his strength.But the movement he landed on Yan Shixun's body was so soft, as light as a feather.

Yan Shixun frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

But it wasn't until this time that even though the little ghost occupied both arms, he couldn't break Ye Li's arms no matter what he bumped with his shoulders, so he realized that Ye Li seemed to be stronger than he imagined.

Yan Shixun ground his teeth, and the piece of flesh in the palm of Ye Li's hand between the teeth became hot, and the traces of blood that flowed out stained his lips red.

Ye Li smiled lightly, looking over Yan Shixun's shoulder at the kid in his arms, but with condescending anger and coldness.

as if to say——

You wounded my ghost exorcist.

The laws among ghosts are always purer than humans.

——The strongest is the king.

The little ghost felt the deterrence from Ye Li, it shrank back in fear, and did not dare to struggle any more, and became quiet in Yan Shixun's arms.

This surprised Yan Shixun who didn't see Ye Li's eyes, wondering why the stinky boy stopped suddenly.

And Ye Li slowly raised the hand that was originally on Yan Shixun's shoulder, and the slender palm fell on the top of the little ghost's head, covering the entire sky cover of it.

"When the resentment is over, it's time to wake up."

Ye Li lowered his eyes, his condescending gaze was cold and unwavering: "The things you are trapped in have never been false."

It was like pressing the pause button.

The air in the entire Well mansion froze.

The ghost hiding in the darkness shivered, screaming silently and dissipating into mist.

And the black mist surrounding Yan Shixun and the little ghost gradually dissipated.

The little ghost with a hideous appearance slowly changed into its original appearance.

Under the pitch-black skin, flesh and blood filled, and muscles and skin regrown on the cheeks.

When the black mist completely disappeared, the child in Yan Shixun's arms had turned back into the child in the small suit and overalls.

He nestled limply in Yan Shixun's arms, his expression was a little stunned, he didn't realize what happened.

It seemed that all the horrible scenes just now were illusions.

But in fact, if Yan Shixun hadn't used his flesh and blood, which is also an evil ghost, to suppress the little ghost's madness, and Ye Li had drained the little ghost's power, this matter would not have been good.

But behind him, Lin Ting's voice full of worry and concern came.

"Little treasure!"

The child's small body froze instantly.

Yan Shixun sneered, he slowly let go of the child, raised his hand and patted Ye Li's palm covering his lips, and gave Ye Li a look.Then he raised his hand to touch his shoulder to confirm his injury.

"Smelly brat, remember what you did just now?"

Yan Shixun's eyes were filled with ice-cold calm: "You almost killed your mother, and everyone stranded in the Jing mansion and the concession area will become innocent souls."

"If you really go that far...no one can save you."

Yan Shixun's voice was very soft, scattered in the air: "You will never see your mother again, and even, she will hate you because of what you have done."

"Your mother, Lin Ting, saved thousands of lives, but you slaughtered wantonly. What do you think your mother would think of you?"

The child pursed his lips, and sniffed his nose before he could say anything, as if he was about to cry, and his big red eyes were full of annoyance.

Obviously, Yan Shixun made him realize what kind of mistakes he made, and the results that resulted were not something a child would dare to bear.

Yan Shixun felt the sticky touch on his shoulder, and knew that the sutures of the old injury had completely torn apart.

Hiss—I still have to go to the hospital to have the stitches re-stitched, tsk...

He frowned calmly, put down his blood-stained hands, and stood up slowly.

"However, your guilt or other emotions, let's put them aside first."

Yan Shixun's slender fingers brushed across the child's cheek, leaving a bloodstain on the fingertips.

He looked down at the child with a half-smile, with a malicious smile on his lips: "Now, I'm going to complain to your mother, and your mother will definitely ask what happened just now. And I don't Prepare to hide it from her."

"so--"

Yan Shixun raised his head and said with a sneer, "You should think about how to explain it to your mother."

Children:! ! !

"At least I think a beating is inevitable." Yan Shixun added in a cool tone.

Immediately, the child drooped his brows and eyes, and grabbed Yan Shixun's suit pants with his little claws crying, as if he wanted to plead for mercy.

But no matter what, the child couldn't show that arrogant and malicious attitude to Yan Shixun anymore.

——Heart, guilt ah QAQ.

Besides...

The child raised his eyes secretly, and glanced at Yan Shixun's handsome face.

He could feel that Yan Shixun was different from other strangers, he didn't come to kill him.

He's here to... help him.

It was like the embrace of his father that he had felt before, warm and reliable.

The child also saw the large bloodstain on Yan Shixun's shoulder, and pursed his lips in annoyance.

He raised his paw, touched the bloodstain on Yan Shixun's face, and felt that he should apologize.

But at this moment, Yan Shixun said brightly: "Mr. Lin Ting—"

Children:! ! !woo woo,

The author has something to say: ①: Quoted from Yu Youren's "National Memorial"