The Shura Hall has long been moved to the underworld, and the ghost venerable has returned to the Shura Palace, and half a breath is enough.

The ghost venerable followed Yan Yunqing for the remaining seven lifetimes, and he never returned to the Shura Hall during the period, but according to the previous situation, there were people left in this Shura Palace, and the Shura Hall must be noisy, and now that it is so quiet, he is a little suspicious that he has come to the wrong place.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a few exclamations to come from the inner hall, and the Ghost Venerable appeared behind the four monsters in just a moment, saying, "What are you panicking about?" After saying this, he looked at the black slave who was curled up on the ground and holding his stomach in a cold sweat, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten a very important matter.

Mei stood aside and followed anxiously, "What should I do?" Did Brother Slave eat something wrong? How can a half-demon be cured if he eats the wrong thing! Lord, do you have a way to heal? ”

One of his hands took on the appearance of a skeleton and smiled, "Or?" Just cut open his stomach and see what the problem is? ”

As soon as Wei wanted to speak, he was stopped by Wei Yiyi, who pointed at the ghost and shook his head at Wei, and led Wei out.

The ghost venerable's face was quite heavy and tangled, and the charm thought about the suddenly quiet atmosphere, and suddenly saw the ghost venerable's expression, and immediately dragged out the research that was squatting next to the black slave.

Wei didn't notice it for a while, and was stumbled by the charm, "Hey, I said, charm you tap, don't drag me!" ”

Mei was impatient, and when she turned around, she yelled, "Shut up for me!" Be honest, don't delay the Lord to heal the slave brother! ”

Unwillingly, he muttered in a low voice, "I can also heal!" ”

The noise gradually faded away, and the ghost venerable looked at the black slave who had been forgotten by him, but he couldn't help laughing, he hadn't seen the black slave look so embarrassed for a long time.

The black slave's face was pale, his vision was blurred by sweat, and he only saw a familiar black shadow, he wanted to try to get up, but he couldn't move at all, as if he used all his strength to call, "Lord, ......" The black slave only felt that the things in his body were about to break through his body and come out, the pain was extremely clear, but his whole body was weak, and there was no way to stop it, and he couldn't stop it.

The ghost venerable put aside the hand of the black slave holding his belly, put his hand on the black slave's belly, and the little things that were scurrying around in the black slave's body stopped before he stopped, he seemed to feel the existence of the ghost venerable, and used the sound of the sea of knowledge to call softly, "Mother, ......"

Ghost Venerable's rare gentle smile, the little thing that had tormented the black slave for a long time, just like that, was slowly guided out along the palm of the Ghost Venerable, originally just a small cloud of white mist-like existence, but now it has expanded several times.

The black slave lay on the ground gasping for breath, looking at the gentle smile on the master's face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Ghost Venerable ignored the black slave, his attention was all attracted by the large pile of white mist in his hand, he calculated the time, it was time to condense the flesh, he let the black slave have been fed with spirit fruits, now that he thinks about it, it shouldn't be a problem to transform into a shape.

I just saw that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the white light in the fog was looming, and a child's voice came from the fog, calling one by one, "Mother." As soon as the voice called, the ghost venerable responded, without the slightest impatience.

It didn't take long for the fog to dissipate, and a pair of white hands like lotus wrapped their arms around the neck of the ghost zun, and then, a round little face appeared with a smile, and with a "pop", he kissed the ghost zun, and a white and chubby little doll hung on the ghost zun like this.

Ghost Zun smiled and hugged the little doll with one hand, and with a slight wave of the other, the little doll was dressed in a similar style to the ghost zun.

The little doll looks very cute and pleasing, the delicate facial features and the ghost are like carved out of a mold, but the deep eyes and the pale lips are very similar to Yan Yunqing, the little doll looks similar to a three- or four-year-old child in the world, that is, when it is not transformed, the spirit fruit may have eaten too much, and the small body is round like a ball, not that it is ugly, although it is very cute, but the appearance of the straight face, let him make it, how to look at it and how to laugh.

Ghost Zun glanced at the black slave, the black slave was already standing aside and waiting silently, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes were still wet, the black slave looked as if nothing had happened just now, Ghost Zun said softly, "Go buy something for this little guy!" The sooner the better. ”

The black slave leaned over and said, "My subordinates obey." ”

The four monsters outside the hall watched the familiar black shadow leave the Shura Palace, and couldn't help but admire it in their hearts, they were worthy of being the head of their Shura Palace, and their recovery ability was really strong! But what's going on inside? I have to say that no matter who it is, I am more or less curious.

"Come in!" I only heard a summons from the inner temple ghost venerable, and the four monsters entered one after another.

The ghost venerable kept teasing the little doll in his arms, and the two fathers and sons laughed continuously, ignoring the shocked appearance of the four monsters.

Wei had to admit that he was indeed shocked, although he was also shocked when he knew last time that the Lord went up to pursue people's favor, but there is no way to compare the two, when is this a thing, the Lord even has a child, that appearance and the Lord seem to be carved out of a mold, how can he admit his mistake! Xiao's voice trembled a little, "Lord, dare to ask ...... this child is"

Ghost Venerable raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "Can't you see it?" My child, the little master of the Shura Temple, your second lord. ”

Mei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed, his face was full of red clouds, and he was very excited, and he rushed to the ghost venerable in a flash, stretched out his hands, and stammered a little, "That, Lord, yes, can you let me hug the little master?" ”

This little doll is simply a copy of the Lord, so good, so cute!

The little doll snorted lightly, and buried her head in the neck of the ghost zun, the coercion of the ghost zun seemed to have never existed, and the voice of the voice was even softer, "Mei, stand down first, you scared him." ”

Hearing this, Mei withdrew her hand a little embarrassed and retreated.

Xiao still didn't say anything, and said in a loud voice, "Lord, since the little master has arrived at the Shura Palace, do you want to start preparing some of the little master's items?" ”

The breathing sound of the little doll in his arms gradually stabilized, and the ghost zun adjusted his posture to make the little doll sleep more comfortably, and then said, "It's okay, I've already let the black slave go, okay, the deity is also lacking, you go down." ”

The four monsters said in unison, "Yes." And he went out of the inner sanctum.

The ghost is holding the little doll, lying on the cloud chair, the little doll has just been molded into the flesh for a short time, and needs to rest, the ghost is by the side, the little doll's mouth is open a little, as if muttering something, the ghost is close to listen, and then he listens again, "Mother......"

Ghost Venerable was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and said a soft "um", and the little man in his arms fell asleep again.

Ghost Zun carefully held the little doll's hand, the soft touch made him a little lovely, the touch was a little warm, he could really feel that this little doll was lying in his arms, it was his ghost Zun's child.

Ghost Zun felt a lot in his heart, the idle hand flashed white, and the "mirror flower and water moon" appeared in front of him, this mirror is not only able to understand the ancient and modern, but also used to check the traces of others.

The ripples in the mirror, and the ghost Zun's mind gradually communicated, and the picture became clearer, and the man who kept dealing with the official documents like the person in the painting was undoubtedly the person he was thinking about at this time.

The things of people in this world are involuntarily born by themselves, and they are greedy, and he has never denied a little.

He is an ancient soul who is cursed and feared by the way of heaven, and when the heir says it, it is originally a fantasy.

But this vain thing has been realized, but his heart can't help but want more, he wants the person in the mirror to raise this child with him, live together, and spend his life together.

Thinking like this, the scene in the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" suddenly changed, the ghost Zun was slightly startled, but he continued to look at it quietly, he saw himself standing in the inner hall, looking at himself in the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" and smiling bitterly, but he in the mirror was all of a sudden, full of green silk and white hair, the shocked expression of the person in the mirror was consistent with the person outside the mirror, and he was not much different now, he didn't expect it to be so fast, he thought it could be dragged again......

In the same way, when the mirror senses the owner's misfortune or danger, it will also inform the owner, and what appears in the mirror is his near future.

I didn't expect it to be so soon, Ghost Venerable stared at the sleeping person in his arms, and had already made a decision in his heart, before he left, he wanted to accompany this little guy well, and then find an opportunity to send him to Yan Yunqing's side before that.

Ghost Venerable touched the head of the little guy in his arms, and his heart was a little sour, I'm sorry! You've only just been in this world, and I'm supposed to be with you for a little longer.

By the way, he hasn't named this little guy yet, he has no surname and no name, this little guy is surnamed Yan Yunqing Yan, as for the name, he simply took it as Nianqing, Yan Nianqing, it sounds just right, he is the child of the little Yama King.