3. Introductory Chapter: Murderous Heart

Then my mother came up to me and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I was playing with my brother, and I accidentally pushed my brother down with a little force, and my brother was sorry, but my sister didn't mean it." Zhao Ya said with a face full of grievances.

Wu Yan sneered in her heart, this is because she is only more than two years old, and she can't explain it well?

Wu Yan glared at Zhao Ya and said angrily: "Sister did it on purpose!" ”

"Mother, I really didn't mean to, my brother is so young, I can't hurt him, how can I push him for no reason?" Zhao Ya's tears had begun to roll in her eyes, and she had an expression of wanting to cry after being wronged.

Naturally, no one would believe what a two- or three-year-old child said, and the mother easily believed what her sister said, and hurriedly left a sentence of "you guys have fun", and then returned to the kitchen.

Zhao Ya looked down at Wu Yan with some pride, like a victor, "Hmph, fight with me." ”

After finishing speaking, he left directly, ignoring Wu Yan's wounds.

Her departure was exactly what Wu Yan wanted, and she didn't have the heart to deal with a child now.

After washing his hands casually, Wu Yan came directly to the original grandfather's room.

At this time, grandpa was lying on the bed, obviously it was not cold, but he was covered with a thick quilt.

"It's Ergi." Seeing Wu Yan come in, a not-so-good-looking smile appeared on Grandpa's sunken cheeks.

Wu Yan walked over and glanced at his grandfather, he was indeed terminally ill, but if he took good care of it, he should have no problem living for another three or four years.

"Grandpa." Wu Yan stood beside the bed, took out the jade pendant he had obtained before, and said innocently: "What is the use of this jade pendant?" ”

The old man glanced at the jade pendant, his eyes drifted into the distance, as if he had fallen into a memory, "This jade pendant can allow you to enter today's first immortal cultivation faction: Liulitian, but this jade pendant can only allow you to enter their sect, but after entering, whether you are a miscellaneous person or a disciple depends on your own strength." ”

Glass day!

Wu Yan's eyes were slightly closed, covering the cold killing intent that flashed by, she still remembered that Wen Weinian, who killed her, was the head of Liulitian!

It seems that she has to keep this jade pendant, after all, the owner of this body is just a pseudo-spiritual root, and he is not qualified to enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect at all.

"Then why didn't Grandpa go in by himself?" Wu Yan asked innocently.

The old man sighed, "Alas, my spiritual root is not good, and I am just a miscellaneous person when I go in, besides, I already have a wife and children at that time, how can I bear to leave them to cultivate immortals?" ”

In their opinion, cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and there are countless people who die on the road, and it is not a good choice.

"Then why don't you give it to Daddy?" Wu Yan asked again.

Complicated emotions flashed in the old man's expression, and he said indifferently: "At first, I was reluctant, after all, I was an only son, and then I couldn't, because after he got the jade pendant, the first thing he had to do was definitely to get rid of the jade pendant, and then continue to gamble." ”

Wu Yan shook his head, only feeling that human feelings were really complicated.

It seems that this so-called father really can't stay.

It's night.

Wu Yan, who originally looked like she was asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her mother, who was sleeping soundly next to her, and she quietly got out of bed.

She left this dilapidated home silently.

According to the memory of the original owner, this father came back late at night every day, around this time.

It's a pity that he is destined not to be home tonight.

A cold-blooded smile flashed in Wu Yan's eyes, at this time she was more like a weird cute doll than an innocent child of two or three years old.

She just lowered her head and stood quietly on the way home, motionless, like a porcelain doll.

The village is not quiet in the middle of the night, birds and dogs bark from time to time, but I don't know when it started, the whole village suddenly became silent, not even a trace of wind can be heard, but unfortunately, the sleeping people did not find the strangeness at this moment.

Daddy Zhao finally appeared on the other side of the road, humming a little song he heard in the hook bar in his mouth, and walked home drunk.

Suddenly, he saw a blurry black shadow in the middle of the road not far away, and after walking a few steps, he felt that this black image was a human child, where did this child come from in the middle of the night?

If it was ordinary, Father Zhao would definitely have a weak heart, but today he drank high and had strong spirits to strengthen his courage, he was not afraid at all, so he took a few steps closer.

At this time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this kid was familiar, and hesitated: "Zhao Ermu? ”

Hearing the scream, Wu Yan finally raised his head and looked at the visitor with a blank face.

If it was an ordinary time, he was so frightened by his own people, no matter who was right or wrong, Daddy Zhao would definitely beat that person first.

But now, I don't know what happened, he always felt very uneasy in his heart, so he didn't care about getting angry, he just wanted to go home quickly.

"What are you doing here? Let's go, hurry up and come home with me! With that, Father Zhao wanted to go past Wu Yan and go home.

"Hehehe......" Wu Yan suddenly laughed, and his laughter was smooth and weird.

Father Zhao only felt numb in his back when he heard this laughter, he turned his head to look at Wu Yan, and was about to scold Wu Yan not to laugh like this, when suddenly, he saw Wu Yan's eyes turn scarlet, and then he didn't know anything.

Wu Yan returned home as if nothing had happened, her mother was sleeping soundly, and no one in the family noticed that she had left before.

Crawling back into bed lightly, the warm quilt made her relax quickly, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

After all, her body is only a two- or three-year-old child now, which is the age when she is sleepy.

The wind at night was whistling, but Wu Yan who was lying on the bed didn't feel cold at all.