Yan Xiao and the Peach Blossom Fairy followed Shang Qing to an independent courtyard, and when they saw the three of them coming, the face of a middle-aged woman guarding the door was slightly better, and she was a little more anxious.

Although she was anxious, the woman still saluted the three of them, and then said: "Fairy, Xiao Xiaochen's eyes, he has been calling out that his eyes hurt." ”

The Peach Blossom Fairy frowned slightly, and walked into the courtyard.

The yard is not big, three rooms, and the sound of young children in pain is coming from the west wing at the moment, muttering "pain, pain". This voice, not to mention that the woman is the same as Shang Qing, the Peach Blossom Fairy is also a pain in her heart, and her steps are a little faster. And Yan Xiao, who was preoccupied, followed the three of them into the house.

Although the west wing is not big, there are all kinds of things, and a toddler is constantly tossing in bed. The toddler looked two or three years old, with two cupola mustaches, and his eyes were covered with a white cloth, and his head was already soaked with blood.

The Peach Blossom Fairy's brows tightened at the moment, she glanced at the bottles and cans on the table, her nose moved slightly, and she sniffed. Even though the stoppers are sealed, these bottles and cans still smell a little. After smelling it, the Peach Blossom Fairy determined that the medicine in these bottles and jars was indeed specially given to this young child for the treatment of eye diseases.

The medicine is right, and the treatment method should not be wrong, but this young child is usually well-behaved, and even if he loses his temper, he will not use such a method.

The Peach Blossom Fairy walked over quickly, sat down on the edge of the bed, and put her fingers together at the center of the child's eyebrows. Then a stream of pink streamer slowly flowed into the child's body from her fingertips, and the pink streamer entered the body, and the child's restlessness gradually eased, and the person quieted down.

The Peach Blossom Fairy moved gently and gently, and little by little she removed the white cloth that the young child was covering her eyes. Every time the white cloth is untied, the blood stains on the eye position are one point deeper, and the last punch is solved, and the white cloth is not bloodstained, but it can be directly called blood. The blood on the white cloth is slowly dispersing, because the few circles of white cloth behind it can dilute the blood, and the blood flows directly down the white cloth.

When the woman saw this, her face was sad, and she did not want to look any further, so she simply turned around, not knowing whether she was wiping tears from her head. And Shang Qing, trying his best to control his breathing, clenched his fists, and at this moment his nails had penetrated deep into the flesh of his palm. But this is the only way to calm her down a little.

Shang Qing soaked the silk handkerchief in warm water, twisted it again, and handed it to the Peach Blossom Fairy. The Peach Blossom Fairy untied the last circle of white cloth, and what she saw in front of her was really shocking.

The eyes of a young child are already filled with blood flowing from the eye sockets, not to mention that black and white cannot be seen, even the outline of the child's eyes is difficult to distinguish. At this moment, it seems that on this white and tender little face, where the eyes should have been, there are two more pools of blood.

The Peach Blossom Fairy was about to use a silk handkerchief to suck up the blood in the child's eyes little by little, when Yan Xiao quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. The Peach Blossom Fairy couldn't help but look at Yan Xiao angrily. Yan Xiao, on the other hand, shook his head at her. Then he gently patted the peach blossom fairy on the shoulder and motioned for her to stand up.

The Peach Blossom Fairy stood up, Yan Xiao sat in the position where she was originally sitting, and then moved like the Peach Blossom Fairy before, and pressed her fingers together on the center of the child's eyebrows. There was no color light to circulate, but the toddler was crying and struggling again. Shang Qing was distressed and impatient, and was about to stop him, but was stopped by the Peach Blossom Fairy.

Shang Qing's eyes were full of puzzlement, and the peach blossom fairy's eyes were full of trust in Yan Xiao.

Looking at the child-child again, the blood in the child's eye position was absorbed back by the eye little by little, and after a few gaps, the blood in the eye position dissipated, leaving some pale red marks.

This toddler's eyes are beautiful, very beautiful. But these eyes are a little different from ordinary people. Ordinary people's eyes are dark and brown, but the eyes of this young child are gray. These double-skinned ginkgo biloba eyes should have been watery, but at this moment, they were completely angry.

When the Peach Blossom Fairy and Shang Qing saw it, they both frowned slightly, although Xiumei wrinkled and gradually became a river, but there was no surprise on their faces.

Yan Xiao stared at the child for a long time, this child-child and Yan Xiao looked at each other, and then, perhaps frightened by the strange man in front of him, the child-child called Xiao Chen grinned and cried again. Tears overflowed his eyes, pitiful.

Hearing Xiao Chen's crying, the woman who turned her back was like a knife, turned around and walked over, wanting to hold the child. But when he came to the bed, he was stopped by Shang Qing. The woman's face was full of sadness, and she looked at Shang Qing in confusion, but Shang Qing closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

Or she didn't want to look at Xiao Xiaochen's next crying appearance, the woman turned around again, wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and ran out of the house again.

"Is there a way you can save this child?"

The Peach Blossom Fairy looked at Xiao Chen, and her heart was like a knife. Yan Xiao looked at this little Xiaochen for a long time, and then sighed, and said: "If Ghost Wushuang is still there, I will be ecstatic to see this little doll, right? ”

Hearing Yan Xiao say this, the Peach Blossom Fairy and Shang Qing were all happy, as if they had finally caught a life-saving straw in the torrent flood.

Yan Xiao looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and said, "You two go to wait outside the house, I haven't called, even if you hear any sound, you can't come into the house." ”

Shang Qing clutched the corners of her clothes, and she was afraid that this good material would be torn by her. And the peach blossom fairy, under the tulle, the upper tiger tooth on the right side shook her lower lip, and finally turned around and walked towards the door. Shang Qing saw it, although he was reluctant to settle down, he still walked out with the Peach Blossom Fairy.

In this west wing, only Yan Xiao, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and such a little doll who has only been in the world for two or three years. 5200

Xiao Xiaochen saw that everyone was gone, and only such a man he had never seen was left, although he was still teary-eyed, but the whimpering voice gradually became smaller. Yan Xiao stretched out his hand, gently stroked the child's smiling face, smiled kindly, and said, "Child, don't be afraid." These eyes of yours are a godsend, you have them, others don't. ”

"I, I, I don't want to. ”

Yan Xiao told the child that his eyes were treasures, but Xiao Xiaochen's answer was extremely simple and simple. The answer was expected, because he was still just a doll, how could he understand his innate strengths. All he could feel was the dozens or hundreds of times of pain that these eyes had brought him.

Yan Xiao smiled slightly, and then picked up the child from the bed. Feeling the comfortable body temperature on Yan Xiao's body, as well as the aura that made him feel quite safe, he actually put his little hand around Yan Xiao's neck, and his little head was against Yan Xiao's cheek.

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face again. He gently patted the back of the laughing doll with his other hand, Xiao Xiaochen completely stopped crying, and even gradually became sleepy.

After making sure that the little Xiaochen was asleep, Yan Xiao slowly put the child back on the bed. Covered Xiao Xiaochen with a quilt, looking at the child's sleeping appearance, Yan Xiao's memory was flooding in his mind, it was what happened many years ago, he still remembered, but if he said it, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"The third. ”

Yan Xiao called softly, and a cloud of black gas drifted into the house from the crack in the door and window. The black qi gradually took shape, turning into a handsome man in his early twenties. Although this man is handsome, his face is full of tiredness, as if he doesn't care about everything in this world.

The handsome man stood behind Yan Xiao and said in a respectful voice: "Master, you are ······ in such a world."

Hearing the worries of his three disciples, Yan Xiao smiled, and then said, "In the three days, no one dares to embarrass me. Outside the triple heavens, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary for the teacher, I'm afraid that no one will want to take care of this idle matter. ”

Yan Xiao's third disciple is called Ye Buwei, and he also has a pseudonym, called No Knife.

Wudao listened to Yan Xiao's words, nodded slightly, and looked at the child on the bed. After looking at it carefully, he nodded, as if he was quite satisfied. Yan Xiao didn't look back, as if he was sure that his disciple would be satisfied with this child, Yan Xiao smiled slightly, and then couldn't help but sigh.

Wudao was a little puzzled, and asked: "Master, the future of this little doll is bright, why are you sighing so much?"

Yan Xiao listened, turned around, looked at his disciple with a playful expression, and asked, "Third child, have you been in the mountains with the sixth child for a long time, or is it because you have been in this world for a long time, and your perception has degraded?"

After hearing this, Wudao shook his head and said, "There is no death in this child's body, so naturally there is no need to worry that he will die." ”

Yan Xiao nodded and continued: "It is true that there is no dead air, and this can still be seen by the teacher. It's a pity, it's a pity, his blood inheritance is already weak, and because it is weak, he can't maintain this innate strength. After a long time, I am afraid that it will be harmful and unprofitable. ”

I understand that this is indeed true. But another fact is that this little doll has innate advantages, and it is difficult for ordinary people to practice all their lives.

"What does the master mean is that the disciple wants the disciple to save this little doll?"

Yan Xiao shook his head, and then said: "The cause and effect you are contaminated with is far from being able to be cleared up by reincarnation, and it is better for you not to mix in the affairs of their clan." ”

"What does the master mean?"

"Help as a teacher, and bring the ghost Wushuang. ”

Listening to Yan Xiao's words, he frowned slightly, but he didn't ask in detail, just nodded. Then he made a joke and said, "Master, you should have let Hua Mao'er do this kind of ghostly thing." ”

When Yan Xiao heard this, he also laughed, as if the matter of this little doll was not so important.

"You stinky boy, you also know how to open the water? The sixth child went to the cold city, and I don't know how things are going, and let him come to this Peach Blossom Nunnery, do you want the worldly Peach Blossom Nunnery to disappear?"

There is no knife and he also cooperates with a face of admitting his mistake, and then he doesn't ink, I don't see any movement from him, just a cough, and the room is filled with black gas in an instant. The three people outside the room couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that the west wing was filled with black gas, and even black gas flowed out of the cracks in the room.

The woman couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart anymore, and was about to rush into the house, but this time it was not Shang Qing who stopped her, it was the lord of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The woman looked at the Peach Blossom Fairy with a puzzled expression, the Peach Blossom Fairy shook her head, and then her tone was full of joy, and said: "Xiao Chen, not only is he saved, but in the future, he will be better than any of his ancestors." ”