"Dad...... Daddy......"

When I returned to the burrow, I immediately put the "little radish head" in my arms on the bed. I never thought that the "little radish head", who had been sleeping soundly just now, woke up again at this time.

As soon as I woke up, I jumped out of bed again, like an octopus, and fell into my arms again. A pair of small hands tugged at my clothes, refusing to come down, as if they were afraid that I would abandon them at any time.

The moment it pounced, my heart was undoubtedly tense.

Although Xia Xiaoyi said that once the "little radish head" recognized me, he would not attack me again. But after all, that was just her guess, and no one dared to guarantee that the little guy would suddenly go crazy. If I pounce on me and bite me, with my current strength, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to resist at all!

However, as it turned out, my fears were completely unfounded.

At this time, the "little radish head" is no different from an ordinary baby except for its small size. It's just a coquettish in my arms, and from time to time it rubs its little head against my chest, looking very intimate. What surprised me even more was that I could actually feel its body temperature and even its heartbeat!

In my opinion, this is simply an incredible thing. Because according to Taoism, ghosts are originally "spirits", and they should have a physical form. And the "little radish head" not only has its own body, but also has the same body temperature and heartbeat as ordinary people?

Could it be that this is the biggest difference between "ghosts" and ordinary ghosts?

"Good, dad still has something to do, can you play alone in bed for a while?"

I wasn't sure if the little carrot could understand me, so I could only pat it on the back like a normal child.

The little one was very coaxing, and after a while he fell asleep in my arms again. However, as soon as I put it on the bed, it immediately opened its eyes again, crying and fussing, dead or alive.

Well, it looks like this little guy is going to be completely in my arms.

"Okay, if you're willing to lie in my arms, then you can lie on your stomach......"

In desperation, I had no choice but to let it go, as long as it didn't hurt me, it didn't matter.

After sitting at the head of the bed for a long time, I calmed down and slowly thought about what had happened during the day. There are so many things that happened today, but what impressed me the most was the words of the old fortune teller before leaving: "Be careful of the people around you!" ”

Be careful of the people around me, who is he referring to?

Old Zhangtou? Xia Xiaoyi? Or both?

Thinking about it carefully, his reminder is not untargeted, in fact, even without his reminder, I have always maintained enough vigilance against Lao Zhangtou and Xia Xiaoyi in my heart.

Whether it is Lao Zhangtou or Xia Xiaoyi, the identities of both of them are too mysterious, and as cultivators, they seem to have entered my life inexplicably. Among them, Lao Zhangtou is the most obvious, his appearance is almost deliberately approaching me!

Although he said that he was my grandfather's old man, this was only his side of the story after all, and who dared to guarantee that this so-called "old man" was a friend or an enemy?

If it was my grandfather's friend, everyone would be happy, and many problems could be solved. But if it was Grandpa's enemies during his lifetime, then what were they trying to do?

If it was really just for what my grandfather left me, then it seems that they would have succeeded a long time ago, and they would not have waited until now?

That's right!

Something grandpa left me!

Suddenly, my heart became hot almost all of a sudden, as the head of Maoshan Mountain, what did he leave me?

I remember very well that he said that in four years I would encounter something that I could not solve on my own, and that I would not be able to open the red cloth until then.

It sounds like a bit of Zhuge Liang's clever plan.

Now, four years later, it's my second natal year!

Thinking of Lao Zhangtou's previous statement, it is not difficult to guess that it should be in my second natal year, there will be a catastrophe, which is the back hand that my grandfather laid for me in advance before he died!

And since I want to fight against the calamity, will my grandfather leave me some powerful magic weapon?

My heart became hotter and hotter, and almost subconsciously took out the red cloth that I carried close to me, and I was about to open the red cloth to see what good things my grandfather had left me!

However, I still held back in the end, since my grandfather insisted that I wait until four years to open it, there must be a reason for him. Once you open it now, will it be invalid?

"Whew...... Forget it, let's hurry up and practice "Taoist Fourteen Duanjin" first! ”

I didn't sleep all night, and the effect of this practice was obviously not as significant as the last time, it only strengthened my "Qi Sense" a little, and nothing else.

I'm not discouraged, I already understand from Xia Xiaoyi's mouth that the last "washing the marrow and cutting the bones" was mostly related to the dragon qi in my body, not the credit of this "Taoist Fourteen Duanjin"!

As a very ordinary fitness exercise, it is actually quite good to be able to have such an effect.

As long as I can make a little progress every day, over time, one day I can become a peerless master like the old fortune teller!

Speaking of the old fortune teller, in fact, I also have some doubts about him, if he hadn't suddenly appeared to save him this time, I would probably have forgotten him. But judging from his performances before and after, it seems that this person has also been paying attention to me! Even, most likely, he was deliberately approaching me!

Therefore, I can't fully believe what he said, in case Lao Zhangtou and Xia Xiaoyi have no ill will towards me, but I alienate the two of them because of his words, it will really be worth the loss!

I stopped practicing, and I was continuing to think about the power of this, when suddenly, I felt the "little radish head" in my arms seem to move. After a long night's sleep, did the little one finally wake up?

When I looked down, the little guy was looking at me with a pitiful face, and while his mouth kept sucking the thumb of his right hand, he said vaguely: "Dad...... Father...... Hungry ......"

"Hungry?"

Could it be that "ghosts" also need to eat like humans?

Seeing the pitiful look on the little one's face, I couldn't help but smile, so I got up and quickly brought it a carton of milk. The little guy took it with a happy face, and took a sip of the straw while holding it.

"Phew!"

After just one sip, the little guy threw the milk on the ground in disgust, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed all over my face with a "poof"!

"Giggle......

Seeing my embarrassed look, the little guy was immediately very happy, and even laughed heartlessly. The guy was so happy that he just fell on the bed and rolled around!

"Bear Kid ......"

With a muttering of black lines on my face, I couldn't help but quickly find bread again, and found that the little guy still didn't have a cold. I also only took one bite and spit it all out......

"Damn! That's too picky eater, right? ”

After scolding, I was about to pick up the bread on the ground, but the little guy suddenly threw himself into my arms again, still calling in a vague voice: "Dad...... Father...... I'm hungry......"

Before I could react, the little guy grabbed my right hand and bit my middle finger without the slightest hesitation.

"Holy! It can't be trying to suck my blood, right? ”

Seeing this scene, I was immediately startled and hurriedly pushed it away!

However, the two fangs of the "little radish head" were like straws, and even though I pushed them away in time, my entire right arm was still pitch black!

However, the strange thing is that the pitch-black color only lasted for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. Looking at the blood stains left on the wound, it turned out to be jet black?

"Holy!"

I subconsciously widened my eyes and looked at the wound in disbelief, how could this be? How can the blood in my body be jet black? Hasn't the last infected poison been forced out of my body? How......

"This ......"

Could it be that the little guy was just helping me suck out the residual poison from my body? Am I wrong about it?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but quickly look at the "little radish head" that I threw out, only to see that the little guy was looking at me with an aggrieved face at this time, and the watery little eyes almost melted my heart!

"I'm sorry, it's my dad who is not good......"

I subconsciously walked towards the "little carrot head" and was about to apologize to it while studying why I still have yin poison in my body. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door!