When he buried his younger brother, he found that his sister was missing.

Any one of them thinks that one head is two big, and he has no clue at all.

The deep sense of guilt made him uncomfortable, so he was stunned at the grave, unwilling to talk to anyone.

In front of him, the Realm Spirit Baishu restrained a lot, and he obediently accompanied him, not daring to disturb him.

In the distance, there was a loud shout from the second senior brother, "Senior brother, what are you doing?

"I'm fine. Ren Da rubbed his face with his hand, collected his mood, and patted the second senior brother's shoulder, "You stay here first, don't be impatient, and then let you out when I deal with the danger from the outside world." ”

After saying that, his figure swished and disappeared again.

"Alas...... Don't go, I still have a lot to ask......"

The second senior brother didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, his hands were wrapped around his chest with some anger, and he looked at Baizhu with bad intentions, "Hey, Xiaoshu, can you tell us about the ins and outs of this place?"

With any of the senior brothers, they no longer have to be afraid of the little kid Baizhu, and between these words, they will be relaxed at will.

"Forehead ......" Baizhu thought of the history of an epoch and asked him to tell it himself, I was afraid that it would be about the time when the earth was barren and the small world had collapsed, and he suddenly retreated.

Ahem, he seems to be so powerful, in fact, the truth of the matter is that he doesn't know what to ask.

"That...... The master has just told me something, I have to be busy, and I'll talk about it another day. ”

He was light, like a weightless man, and his body spun around, and a tornado swept by, and he returned to the void.

He was originally a fallen ancient holy child, but when he crawled out of the belly of the saint, he suffered misfortune and was strangled in the cradle.

When his soul went to the realm of the dead, he was captured by a strange old man with a special magic weapon and imprisoned in this small world.

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

Just when he was in pain and wanted to blow himself up and collapse into this world, the old man finally let him go.

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

I don't know how long it took for him to finally regain a little spiritual sense, and then he had the opportunity to look at the place he was, dark, gray, dry, lonely, and deserted......

This bad feeling made him full of despair about the world, and he chose to close himself off and fall asleep completely.

He was able to wake up thanks to the two trees that came in, and when the linden tree came in, it had dried up and died, and there was no energy to release.

There are only immortal trees, which are still lush and a little vibrant. It was only by this stimulation that he was pulled out of the abyss of sleep.

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

It was gray, with no light, no water, and no people.

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

He didn't know why, he was so playful all of a sudden, and after teasing them, he couldn't help but consume the spiritual energy he had deposited, and a rain of spiritual consciousness rained down, which not only made up for their shortcomings, but even covered all things, making this world more vibrant.

As for why he attacked these people in a frenzy later, the Realm Spirit Baishu would be in pain every time he recalled the reason.

Although he was still a baby when he died, how can the children of saints be compared with ordinary worldly children.

He vividly remembered that after he had been fed, he lay in the cradle, playing with his toes merrily.

Then an old man with a crown rushed in, looking at him gloomily, and his mouth kept nagging, "Useless waste, it's a shame to keep it, go die!"

Then those dry hands tightly strangled his neck and completely killed him.

He didn't know where he was, he didn't understand anything, he just knew that he felt cold, incomparably cold.

It had been sleeping for an age, and this feeling was about to be forgotten by him. Unexpectedly, the nonsense of this group of Lingyun Pavilion disciples touched his heart, and this unpleasant memory was instantly cleared.

He went crazy and shouted, at that moment, he really wanted to completely collapse this small world.

Either appearance was like a ray of light, easily calming his anger.

It was a kind of death contract, engraved in the depths of the soul, indelible even if he was reincarnated.

This death pact told him that this young man could decide his life and death, and that he could not resist, otherwise, something would be more painful than being forged.

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

It's just that no matter how unwilling you are, there is no reason to refuse. He could do nothing but obey.

This realization made this holy child mature a lot at once, and he also fell silent a lot.

He can share the worries and solve problems for his master, but he will never have a happy moment again. At this moment, at least that's what he thinks in his heart.

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

That dead woman was able to escape from this small world, there must be some loophole here, and his mission now is to find it, and then send either one over to bring Nakorulu back.

Although I don't know why I still need to work so a dead person, as a realm spirit, the master can command him with a good voice or call him with a bad voice, whether he is happy or not, he must do things according to his holy commandment.

When he landed, he was surprised to find two children here, squatting on the ground studying something.

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

The two children are Ren Ji and Ren Tu.

Dog Ren Fierce is a little black and thin, looking fierce, a little girl who talks a lot, has an impatient temperament, and has no sense of beauty that a girl should have.

Tutu Ren Tu is a little boy carved in pink, a stuffy gourd who can't beat a fart with eight poles, and his mind is careful and calm.

The two little ones were startled at the beginning of the sudden appearance of Atractylodes, and they got used to being scared one after another, but they also accepted it well.

"Ahh ”

Ren Yan happily beckoned to Baizhu.

Ren Tu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Little uncle, is he so old? He is only half the age of me." ”

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