NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 81 The 2-year-old kid
Ze Zai shook his head while reminiscing the smell of the spiritual liquid.
"This pig's head really didn't grow in vain. The master asked me and negotiated terms. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I, Bai Ze, am the smart one."
Yan Qing glanced at it, smiled fondly and said nothing.
"I'll go back to my room and sleep. Don't watch me too late."
Ze Zai has become obsessed with TV series recently and doesn't know what to watch.
Yan Qing went back to her room, lay on the bed, and silently took out her phone to watch a short video.
When the time reached twelve o'clock, I opened the window and began to meditate and adjust my breath.
The next day, before dawn, Yan Qing opened his eyes again to the beeping sound of his cell phone.
It was a video sent by Zhuge Qingxuan.
After moving his limbs, Yan Qing clicked the button.
The old man opposite had a smile on his face.
"Disciple, the girl you entrusted to bring here has arrived. The house has not been finished yet.
Now that there is such a small child, how can we arrange it? "
...
"Master, you are the leader of the sect. Our youngest junior brother is younger than Duoduo, right?"
Zhuge Qingxuan's face froze. He forgot.
"Haha, it seems that the master is confused. He thinks that you are a girl after all, and forgets that you were also raised as a boy."
The disciples within the sect, apart from the differences between men and women in terms of privacy, in other respects, girls and boys practice and learn the same skills.
"Anything else?"
Zhuge Qingxuan licked his lips. Looking at his disciple's serious face, he became frightened again.
"It's okay, then hang up. I still have to watch those little brats practicing."
Zhuge Qingxuan hurriedly hung up the video call.
Yan Qing shook his head. It seemed that the wine he left behind before leaving was drunk.
In the afternoon, Xu Yuan brought several people over to install computers and live broadcast equipment in Yan Qing's study.
"This way, you don't have to hold your big Apple phone while broadcasting."
...
At seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Qing sat in front of the computer, looked at the light of the big screen in front of him, and squinted his eyes.
He stroked his eyelids with one hand, opened them again, and sighed softly.
"Much more comfortable."
【I'm coming. 】
[Wait for me to shake people, Master, they are all outside looking at the outer room. 】
"Look at the outer room?"
Yan Qing clicked on the live broadcast and saw this sentence. He didn't react for a moment and asked.
[Hahaha, no master, like the main palace, can defeat their weak outer chambers who cannot take care of themselves. 】
Yan Qing finally reacted, and the hand holding the mouse paused.
"Then shake it, I'll wait for you."
[Hahaha, why does Master look so good today? 】
[...This lens is indeed much clearer. Have you changed the equipment again? 】
[Master has always looked so good, but today he looks particularly good. 】
Yan Qing didn't pay much attention to appearance, and when others praised her, she just smiled lightly.
"Yes, today we are live broadcasting on a computer. It is much more convenient to have a mobile phone as a backup."
[In this way, it is impossible to judge whether the master is handing out a lucky bag based on his movements. 】
[It sounds like you can grab it based on your judgment. 】
Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room had increased from four thousand to eight thousand, Yan Qing spoke again.
"Okay, let's start handing out the first lucky bag today."
Congratulations to user 'Blooming Flower' for grabbing the lucky bag.
The user's blooming flowers will give out 'Sea of Lily Flowers'*1.
Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party, and the screen split into two.
A woman appeared on the opposite side, wrapped tightly, wearing a sun hat, sunglasses, and a mask?
【? It was late at night, so the thief wouldn't be so tightly covered, right? 】
[What the hell? Isn’t it clear that the fortune teller has to show his face? 】
[Do you think the master has a good temper? These fortune tellers have really annoyed me recently. 】
[Don’t scold, have you forgotten the master’s words and don’t offend? 】
The woman seemed to know that what she did was wrong, but thinking of her identity, she still spoke in a suppressed voice.
"Hello, Master, I feel like there is something unclean around me recently!"
Yan Qing's expression was calm and he looked around the woman.
"I see, there are more than one, what next?"
Yan Qing asked a question, which made the woman choke.
"Then...Master, can you collect them?"
Yan Qing shook his head.
"I can't accept it. This is all your own fault. You have to pay it back yourself."
[This is the first time the master has refused to accept ghosts in such a concise and concise manner. 】
【What can I do about the evil I have done? 】
A sin of your own making?
The person on the other side was panicked for a moment.
"Master, have you seen it? Didn't you..."
"Humph, it's your own fault."
Yan Qing scolded her coldly, not intending to solve the problem for the other party, until a two-year-old soul appeared next to the woman opposite.
The kid's clothes were in tatters and there were bruises and bruises on his body, which showed that he had been abused during his lifetime.
"Master, please help mom. Mom is in pain too."
The woman's body stiffened, and it was obvious that she also heard the kid's voice.
【Why? Where are the voices of children? 】
[It’s definitely not the master’s side, it should be this hidden woman’s side. 】
Yan Qing sighed softly. Childish and innocent.
"The heavenly official has given you blessings, and there are no taboos. Now!"
Yan Qing formed a seal with his hands, moved his lips slightly, and the figure of the kid appeared next to the woman.
"You you...you are?"
"It's you! Are you following me around every day and pretending to be a ghost?!"
When the woman saw that what appeared was just a big-ass brat, she became bolder and yelled fiercely.
The kid felt a little aggrieved and took two steps back. His face, which was no bigger than a palm, wrinkled together in grievance.
She timidly called out: "Mom~"
Hearing this mother's call, the woman froze in place.
"You...what did you call me?"
The kid mustered up the courage to shout again. "Mom~"
The woman's fearful emotions were instantly covered by memories.
After calming down, he shook his head.
"I'm not your mother, you got the wrong person."
In a blink of an eye, he spoke to Yan Qing again.
"Master, this kid must have mistaken his mother. Please send him to be reincarnated."
[Can a ghost recognize the wrong person? I laughed. 】
[Actually, if such a cute little devil could be raised...it wouldn't be...]
[Stop your horrible thoughts! 】
Yan Qing curled her lips and declined coolly.
"You don't even recognize your own children?"
The woman's eyes were a little confused, but she answered in the affirmative.
"Master really knows how to joke. I'm not married and I don't have any children."
"Humph, we've come to this point and you still don't admit it!"
Yan Qing formed a seal with his hands again, his face expressionless.
"Heavenly Lord Protector of the Way, help me practice. Monsters and demons, act quickly! Be as hasty as a law or order!"
Five half-human-shaped black air masses suddenly appeared next to the woman opposite.
"Take a good look at it. They are the ones who pretend to be weird every day and make you unable to rest."
"These are all fetuses you aborted, do you recognize them?"
The woman looked at the many black balls in front of her and recalled that she had fought this number before.
"I...had an abortion, but I really don't know this kid!"
The woman pointed at the two-year-old kid and said.
The kid was accused and took two steps back aggrievedly.
"Mom... why... don't you recognize me?"