The environment continues to deteriorate, and the Chen family feels uneasy about the imported milk powder that Huang Wenjie drinks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chen's father went back to the countryside and bought all kinds of natural grains at a high price, and carefully boiled them for him to drink.

Huang Wenjie also has a particularly long face, he has never been sick since birth, and he can already say some simple words in a few months, such as mother, father, grandfather, grandmother, etc.,

+* It is not good for the family to love him, especially his grandparents, who are even more good to him.

Although his father died, his grandparents were still there, and they often came to visit Wenjie and brought him all kinds of things that were carefully prepared. Let him live a privileged life like a prince, surrounded by his relatives.

As the days passed, Huang Wenjie was slowly growing up, but he smiled less and less, frowning all day long, like a little adult.

Mother Chen, you hold him in your arms: "What's wrong with Xiaojie, why are you unhappy?" Although her grandson is only more than a year old now, she still habitually asks, warm and caring.

Huang Wenjie rubbed in his grandmother's arms: "Grandma, grandma, hug!" Recently, a lot of scary things have been floating in front of me, and sometimes I want to bite my grandparents.

At this time, Wen Jie would let them hug him, so that those ugly things would run away.

Later, when the grandparents came, Wen Jie saw their pale and emaciated faces, and also saw that ugly things were lying on them, and immediately ran over to eat them (inhale) and opened his little hands to let them hug themselves.

Sure enough, when I picked myself up, those ugly things ran away, and I didn't dare to get close to my grandparents anymore.

When his grandparents were leaving, Wen Jie sat on the ground and cried desperately, not letting them go. Because, if they leave themselves, those ugly things will come and eat them.

Wen Jie couldn't help it, so his grandparents had to stay with him until he fell asleep.

After all, they are children, and their ideas are too simple, and it is impossible for grandparents to be with them often, so their bodies are getting weaker and weaker, which makes Wenjie anxious.

The Demon Venerable grew stronger and stronger, and began to unscrupulously demonize creatures and take them for their own use. Xuan Yue and Xingyu Emperor Zun could only keep an eye on Demon Venerable's every move, and once they found his traces, they immediately dealt a heavy blow and did their best to delay his strength.

The human world has become no longer peaceful, and there are wandering spirits and wild ghosts everywhere, including many demon souls and demon spirits of various races. They took advantage of the chaos to absorb the essence of mortals, refining into ghost cultivators, and trying to be reborn.

In the underworld, except for Yan Jun, almost all of them were dispatched to catch ghosts and cultivate.

The Six Realms are in turmoil, and there are riots almost every day, but it is really impossible, Li Zixin ordered all the members of the Divine Realm to be dispatched, and even Wen Jie's dark department joined in, struggling to maintain the order of the Six Realms.

The more turbulent the world became, the happier the Demon Venerable became, and by sucking resentment, he continued to strengthen himself. Today's Demon Venerable, except for Xuanyue, who controls the dual swords, is already invincible in the world, so it is imperative to get rid of Xuanyue. It's just that how can we kill her completely?

There are more and more demonic beasts, making trouble everywhere, except for the human realm and the god realm, the other realms are suffering greatly and suffering heavy losses.

Of course, these newly derived demonic beasts were eventually wiped out by the various races. Neither side has gained much.

In such a war, Wen Jie grew up slowly, he was five years old, today, it was his grandfather's funeral, Chen Qian took his hand and came to his grandfather's mourning hall.

Grandpa died, and when he died, he was already skinny and skinny, and only Wen Jie knew that he was sucked to death by those ugly things. Moreover, on the other hand, the grandmother has also run out of oil and the lamp has run out, and there are not many days left.

For the first time, a brutal killing intent flashed in the eyes of five-year-old Wen Jie, and his small hands were clenched into fists, and he saw that there were still many people in this mourning hall who were targeted by those ugly things, and their qi and blood were weak, and they were all sickly.

The little brows furrowed together, thinking about how to beat these ugly things to death.

Mother cried, crying so sadly, she was very filial to her grandfather, grandpa treated her like a daughter, and now, grandpa is dead, her heart is really sad.

Holding his mother's hand tightly, Xiao Wenjie promised for the first time: "Mom, I will protect you! Let grandma come to live in my house! In this way, I can protect everyone!"

The son has long told himself that there are ugly things that follow the grandparents, eat them, and make them sick.

It's just that she hasn't seen these things, so she doesn't care, and now, what her son said, Chen Qian also knows that in the future, her mother-in-law will be left alone, and life will be very difficult, so she agreed.

After the funeral, grandma was taken home by Chen Qian, with Wen Jie's protection, grandma's body is indeed much better, and she is slowly recovering, which also makes Chen Qian believe what Wen Jie said even more.

A few days later, the home welcomed several special guests. It is Li Zixin, Xuanyue and Xingyu Emperor.

Wen Jie knew that they used to come to see him often, and they were all in that translucent state, and his mother couldn't see them at all.

This time, how did they change? Just as they were curious, they saw the beautiful woman who didn't talk to her pick herself up and kissed her chubby little face.

Chen Qian poured tea for a few people and smiled faintly: "Is there something wrong with a few people coming to my house?" Chen Qian, who has read countless people, can see that several people are not ordinary people, of course, they are all easy to recognize people.

Li Zixin frowned slightly, and then said with some embarrassment: "Your son is not an ordinary person, you should know, right?"

Chen Qian was stunned, the hand that poured the tea paused, then returned to nature, poured the last cup, and put down the teapot: "Who said that, he is an ordinary child!

Emperor Xingyu sighed, raised his hand and silently Wenjie's little head: "He should have continued to live a comfortable life!

Xuan Yue coughed, her face turned slightly pale, and put my house down: "Emperor, let's go!" Looking at Wen Jie's gaze again, it was already full of unbearable.

Xingyu Emperor Zun frowned: "It's just, your injury?" This time, Xuan Yue was assassinated by the Demon Venerable and was seriously injured. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to Wenjie.

Xuan Yue smiled: "I'm fine, he's doing well now, we shouldn't disturb him!" After speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

"You're bleeding, does it hurt?" Wen Jie said, his tone of deep concern. He saw that under the clothes of this beautiful sister, there was a long wound, and the wound was still slowly oozing blood, and it looked like it hurt.

Xuan Yue was stunned, turned around, and smiled at Wen Jie: "I'm fine! Thank you for your concern!"

Wen Jie blinked his big eyes and looked puzzled: "Are you really not in pain?" as he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the wound on the Xuannu's chest. (To be continued.) )