Child?

Could this be the legendary Son of Yin?

Curious, I stepped forward to take a look.

The child lying on the stone bed, who looked to be about three years old, slept soundly with his eyes closed, as if the fight had nothing to do with his sleep.

I looked at it curiously, and saw that the child looked no different from a normal child.

There are no horns on the head.

There is no big mouth for blood either.

And this kid is not only not ugly, but on the contrary, he is very good-looking.

The chubby little face makes people can't help but want to pinch it, and the sweet smile in their sleep is more like a fun dream.

Most importantly, I saw that the child was a living person, not a ghost.

It's weird that a group of ghosts raise a living child.

I asked the two captains of the Yin soldiers, "Can you see the problem with this child?" ”

The two of them looked at each other, and both shook their heads.

"It's normal."

"It's not ordinary."

The old one said: "My lord, you can use the evil mirror to take a picture, don't you know!" ”

Yes!

This new treasure can come in handy, but I always forget it.

Thinking about it, I took out the Evil Mirror Table.

Then, take a picture of the little one on the stone bed.

Under the light, there was no change in the small mirror.

The child on the stone bed has not changed at all.

What's going on?

Isn't he the son of yin?

I don't know what kind of changes will happen to the children of Yin after taking the photos, but in general, it should be a little unusual.

Isn't this just an ordinary child?

The remnants of Zhuge Youming have been cleaned up, and there is nothing else in it except a few stone beds, stone tables, and stone benches.

The Yin soldiers are leaving.

There was no need for me to stay.

This kid ......

Zhuge Youming's remnants have been arrested, and this place is hundreds of meters underground, if I don't care, the child will be left here alone.

Letting such a young child, alone in such a dark and cold place, is tantamount to indirectly killing him.

The fact that this child has survived until now shows that Zhuge Youming and them are not ignorant of this child.

They can still raise a child, how can I leave it alone?

Moreover, it has not yet been determined whether this child is the son of yin or not.

Even if it is the son of yin, is it possible that the son of yin is destined to be an evil person from birth?

The Three Character Sutra all says that at the beginning of man, nature is good.

People are not inherently evil, and malignancy is acquired.

Therefore, I believe that even if he is the son of yin, as long as he is taught well, he can be raised as a man.

Therefore, after commanding a part of the Yin soldiers and escorting these captured Zhuge Youming remnants back to the underworld, I picked up the child and followed them out of this floor.

The secret under this tomb is unknown until now, and it has not been fully discovered.

If the first layer of the empty sarcophagus is counted, then this stone chamber in Zhuge Youming's lair is also the third floor underground!

I don't know if there will be other passages leading to the bottom, but as far as the second floor is concerned, the door of death that cannot be opened, and the bizarre and wealthy family, I am afraid it will be a secret forever.

I want to unravel the secret, but I hope never to come back to this place.

Out of the ancient tomb, all the Yin soldiers returned to the underworld, and I got on the helicopter with Uncle Ping and them.

On the helicopter, whether it was Uncle Ping or Deng Xian, even Huang Haihua, who couldn't see the ghost, was very interested in the child I was holding.

When I was underground, my child woke up as soon as I picked him up.

But the child did not cry or make a fuss, but lay quietly in my arms, motionless.

It's a little weird.

It's normal for such a big child to wake up crying and crying, but it's weird if you don't cry or make trouble.

A few of us looked at each other, and I asked first.

"Can you be sure that he is the Son of Yin?"

Uncle Ping and Deng Xian both shook their heads.

"And what should this kid do?" I say.

Uncle Ping said: "We haven't dealt with such a thing, now let's see everyone's opinions." ”

Deng Xian hadn't spoken yet, but Huang Haihua opened his mouth first.

Huang Haihua said: "If this kid is really as dangerous as you say, I will dispose of him now, so as not to cause more trouble in the future!" ”

Deng Xian frowned: "In this case...... If the child is not the son of yin, then isn't it indiscriminate killing of innocents? ”

Huang Haihua resolutely said: "This is a potential threat, he threatens the whole country, the whole society!" ”

Although Huang Haihua's words are not good, what he said is indeed right.

That's a threat.

It's like a time bomb, although it's still a few years, or more than a decade, before it explodes.

Even if there is hope that a way to dismantle the bomb will be found in the past ten years, it is better to dispose of it as soon as possible, lest it explode without knowing when.

I said, "That's what I think. Even if this child is the son of Yin, he is still so young, and he can't become a climate. So I want to bring him back and I'll raise him for a while. Maybe we can educate him well in the process, maybe I can. ”

None of them spoke.

I felt a little condensation in the air inside the helicopter, and all I could hear was the rattle of the helicopter's propellers spinning.

"Okay, then you can take it back for a while, and then I will make a decision after I discuss it with the people of the three major factions. But you have to be careful during this time, after all, he is likely to be the son of Yin! Uncle Ping said.

I nodded.

After tossing all night, it's already past twelve o'clock.

As soon as twelve o'clock in the morning is over, Halloween is over.

The vast majority of ghosts will return to the underworld before the ghost gate closes.

Only a few occasional ghosts, or a few sporadic ghosts, remain in the yang world.

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, there will be more ghosts in the whole month than in other months.

For this reason, the month of July is also known as the Ghost Month.

My neighborhood is just an ordinary house, and there is no apron on the top floor.

Therefore, the helicopter can only land in the school's playground.

However, this also caused a lot of sensation, and the school's security guards all ran out.

But by the time they came out, the helicopter had already flown away.

It was just me and the child I was holding in my arms.

Pushing open the door, to my delight, I saw Yuting.

Lin Yuting and Meng Po were there, and they were both sitting in the living room.

"That's great, you're all right, right?"

Yuting said, "We're fine, what about you, Xiaofeng?" ”

Looking at the serene smile on Yuting's face, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuting's smile is simple, but it is this simplicity that makes me feel at home.

Meng Po stepped forward and hugged me.

I hurriedly said, "Watch out for the kids!" “

Meng Po also showed a kind smile on her face, and she smiled and said, "Good brother, my sister is leaving." ”

(To be continued) R580