Younger sister
Today, the Baili family seems to have a big incident.
Although Ziqian didn't know what was going on, the expressions of the whole family let her know that things were not ordinary.
Including her father. is also gloomy.
Ask and answer nothing
Zi Jing, who noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, also came to her, and brought a group of friends, Ziqian didn't like to play with them very much. Child, fighting, but I still try to pretend to be a child.
thereupon
A group of children gathered around
Location: Ziqian's house
"Do you know why adults have been like this lately?" A little boy next to Zijing spoke.
The little boy's name is Baili Zihao, and he is 6 years old. The four spiritual roots of gold, fire, wood and earth are the grandsons of the great elders, and such spiritual roots cannot be treated well in the sect, so they are cultivated in the family, of course, they can only be a steward or something in the future. It's still thanks to his grandfather.
Of course, the other children are similar, among these children, only Xiao Zijing and Xiao Ziqian have not tested the spiritual root.
"I don't know," the child shook his head
"Adult affairs, we shouldn't be able to control it, right?" There are also children who say so.
"It seems that someone is dead, or a descendant," Baili Zihao said mysteriously
"Listen from my grandfather... Hmm," Baili Zihao said, interrupted
"What, why... Hmm" A few boys were impatient, but they saw it.
"What do you say?" Baili Wenxiao angrily pushed the door in, and heard these children talking from afar. Let's take a look at the helpless Ziqian in the children's pile. Got everything
"The head of the house... Sorry, we really want to know what's going on? Zihao said, and several children around him echoed one after another.
"That's it, you have to know sooner or later" Baili Wenxiao was helpless
"Your elders, Aunt Baili Wenxiao of the Baili family's literary generation fell a few days ago, and the demon clan killed it" Baili Wenxiao became more and more ugly.
Before the children could ask anything, Baili Wenxiao threw those children out. Only Azusa was left alone
"That auntโ" said cautiously, as if she was afraid of revealing his scars.
"That's your youngest sister-in-law, and it's also one of our brother's most painful sisters" Baili Wenxiao was really sad.
Ziqian just wanted to say something, but Baili Wenxiao continued
"Your sister-in-law has a daughter, and I hope you will take care of her for the time being," Baili Wenxiao said
Ziqian is rarely happy, and it is good to help the family share some at this time. The cute little face is full of firmness.
"I know that shallow is the most reliable"
Baili Wenxiao told her about the girl. Baili Wenxiao left soon after.
Ziqian knew that he might go to the elders to discuss revenge, and their family was very protective. Not to mention that at such times, it is simply intolerable not to take revenge.
Speaking of which, this Baili Wenxiao is also a genius no less than Baili Wenxiao, the Golden Fire Twin Spirit Root, less than 500 years old Yuan Ying, could have married the other six great heroes, but married a four-spirit root, mediocre talent, mediocre appearance. Casual cultivation refers to the kind that has no backing and flies on your own.
The most important thing is that there are a bunch of enemies in this loose cultivation. However, Bailiwen smiled and said that he didn't care. The two of them went to the cultivation realm together, and there was no sea in the three continents of the Cangshen Realm, and almost all of them had been there.
Because they had children, they returned to the Cangyu Continent and were killed as soon as they returned to the Southern Regions. One of the seven families in the Southern Regions, the Baili family, was very angry and killed their own people under their noses? Intolerable
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After a while, the maid brought a one-year-old girl, and today Baili Zi gave up the opportunity to go to the library to read books to accompany her. Looking at the round and soft little ball in front of her, her mother's love was overflowing.
Maybe such an expression is strange on the face of a four-year-old
She picked up the baby
"Little sister, what's your name" Ziqian's voice softened, although she already knew her name.
"Shen Zhugong," Xiao Tuanzi said in a milky voice
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21st century
After Bai Ziqian's death
Bai Zimeng felt that he had lost his spiritual support. It was very painful, and I always felt like I was missing something in my life.
What is it? It's family affection, right?
It's also something that her parents haven't given her since she was a child.
But life has to go on, and Bai Zimeng gradually returned to the original state. If you don't ignore her declining grades and her increasingly haggard complexion
She comforted herself
It's okay, at least I still have Mother Lin, and I still have the memories of my sister and me
The next year, Lin's mother died
It's okay, there's the house, and the memories
In the third year, the parents made an excuse to confiscate the house
In the end, the life-saving straw was bent. A tear came out of the corner of her eye, and it was fine.
It's really fine.
She rushed onto the road
The lights were so dazzling, she thought at that moment, and the driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
It's too late.
The moment she bumped into it, she thought, it really doesn't hurt
Sister, Lin Ma
I've come to you
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dark
Bai Zimeng opened his eyes, but came to a new place.
Where is it? Heaven? She thought vaguely.
Looking at the blurred image in front of her, her head became more and more dizzy. I don't know how long I slept.
Bai Zimeng had a dream, dreaming that he was born, dreaming that he was called 'Shen Zhugong', but this 'self' was obviously not himself.
The people there are dressed in ancient costumes and will fly away. She also dreamed that 'herself' was very favored by her parents, and she was about to return to her mother's family, but on the way, her parents were killed by the enemy, and she was also killed.
"Found it, this! This! And the living," the man said excitedly, clearly feeling the breath of life.
"Oh, yes, look at this child, it's so pitiful, both parents are dead."
It's clearly a squad
Zimeng was picked up, and her consciousness was much clearer. She realized that she had crossed over, and couldn't help but complain, 0202 still has such an old routine? Or is it the cultivation realm? What was the memory of my original body in my dream just now? Thinking that her name seemed to be 'Shen Zhugong (Shen Zhugong), the corners of her mouth twitched, who did she want to help? But she liked the name.
Walk on the way back for the squad
"Don't you think it's weird?" The leader said to the other.
"What?" The man was puzzled
"Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots" leads the way
"Is she your own sister, if you want her to break off," the corner of the man's mouth twitched
The leader was none other than Baili Wenxiao, and the other was the Third Elder.
"It's likely that the kid is undercover, or..."Baili Wenxiao thought about it
"You're enough, it's good that the child survives." The third elder said indignantly
"Also, her soul is not abnormal, and there is nothing wrong with it" Baili Wenxiao was much more relieved
"That demon cultivator is really..., it actually hit our head in the Southern Regions Baili family" The three elders gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to eat that demon cultivator
Bai Zimeng in his arms behind him was stunned, Baili? Southern Regions? Killed by Demon Cultivators? Is this worn into your own book? Or an inconspicuous figure who died at the age of one?
Kids, do you have a lot of slots?
Soon Bai Zimeng was taken back to Baili's house and placed in a room, where she slept quietly for a while.
Thinking of the Baili Ziqian set in the book, she really wanted to see her.
She called the maid to take her. This is the maid who can be used at any time as explained by the head of the house.
Bai Zimeng looked at the four-year-old child in front of her, stunned, her appearance is definitely not her sister, although her sister is beautiful, she definitely does not look like BJD when she was a child. Soul... Don't think about it, you can't expect too much. It's impossible for her to cross. The crossing will not come together.
She looked at the young lady in front of her, stretched out her hand, and begged for a hug.