Chapter 53

Yang Tian's home is very humble.

It's a house less than 50 square meters. It's dark and humid.

As soon as ye Chen went in, he smelled a pungent smell, which shows how unhappy Yang Tian has been in these years.

His son is a tiger headed little boy, just three years old, one year younger than Mengmeng. He has five or six similar facial features to Yang Tian.

It's just that the little guy's face is a little waxy yellow, and there's a trace of blackness between his eyebrows. The body is also thin.

After a few people went in, the little guy was sleeping. After Yang Tian woke him up, the little guy rubbed his bleary eyes and hid behind Yang Tian, looking at Ye Chen and the dog under his feet timidly.

"Haohao, this is my father's brother. Please call me Uncle Ye." Yang Tian touched the little guy's head lovingly.

The little guy hesitated, then cried out, "Uncle Ye."

In this life, Uncle Ye broke Ye Chen's joy. He reached out his hand and pinched the little guy's face. He smiled and said, "otherwise, let Yang Hao be my dry son."

"It's just as good as that. We'll get married." Yang Tian immediately smiled and looked down at the little guy and said, "Hao Hao, please call dad."

The little guy looked at Ye Chen weakly, and then looked at the old ancestor of the yellow spring under his feet. He said timidly, "call dry dad, can I touch the little dog?"

Huang Quan's face is black.

My grandfather, I'm calling on whoever offends me.

Ye Chen cried and laughed, "yes."

"Godfather."

The little guy called out, and then ran to touch the old ancestor of huangquan.

The ancestor subconsciously wanted to bite him, but after sensing someone's cold eyes, he was so excited that he didn't dare to resist, but he kept drawing small circles in his heart.

Little leaf, wait!

After the restoration of his cultivation, he also turned you into a dog, and then gave you a name called San Gouzi. He also asked children to touch and hold you as a pet.

Seeing that the little guy kept scratching and scratching the hair on his grandfather, ye Chen and Yang Tian couldn't help laughing.

When he was tired, ye Chen let the little guy lie down and put his hand on his chest.

Yang Tian stood on one side, his heart was full of seven ups and downs: "brother, how are you?"

In fact, there was still no hope in his mind.

"No problem."

Ye Chen shakes his head, and then transfers the body's power to the little guy's heart, constantly transforming his deformed vascular structure.

Half an hour later.

Ye Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked up at Yang Tiandao: "fortunately, it's OK."

"OK All right? "

Yang Tianleng Leng Leng, thought it was his mistake.

Before and after less than half an hour, one did not open, two did not take medicine, son's heart disease was so cured?

Ye Chen knew that it was hard for him to believe. He simply smiled and said, "if you don't feel relieved, you can take my dry son to the hospital for examination later."

It's not hard to cure a heart disease. If he has a foundation period, let alone cure a disease, even if he wants to change a heart for Yang Hao.

It was a discovery that attracted his attention. Young Yang Hao's Linggen is a rare Lei Linggen in the world of cultivation. He can practice the thunder system and control the power of thunder.

Just because the little guy is still small, and ye Chen doesn't want to expose his identity too early, he has to write it down quietly.

Yang Tian nodded in disbelief and made up his mind to take his son to the hospital for examination. Then he began to cook in the kitchen, saying that ye Chen would stay for dinner.

Ye Chen had to promise to come down and look around the room.

"Master, this little guy is mutated Linggen, Lei Linggen. Or I'll be the stove Ding for ER Gouzi. In this way, er Gouzi is not only your little brother, but also your dry son. Let's get married."

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Chen looked at him coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes: "my people don't allow you to move, especially my daughter. As for the matter of stove Ding, I will naturally help you find a solution. If you are honest, it's not impossible for me to send you a golden immortal fruit in the future."

The ancestor of huangquan swallowed his saliva and dared not speak again.

Ye Chen is too lazy to pay attention to him. His eyes are on the corner of the throne. Before the fruits and candles, there is a picture of him.

The picture shows a beautiful woman, but her eyes are always on Yang Hao. After ye Chen's eyes pass by, the woman in the picture immediately returns to normal.

The ancestor of the yellow spring also noticed this scene, and could not help saying: "master, this woman's resentment after death is quite heavy."

"If you had died miserably, I would have been a fierce ghost." Ye Chen shook his head.

Just then Yang Tian came out with the dish and said with a smile, "it's your sister-in-law Xiaoqiong, you should have seen her before."

Ye Chen replied, "have you seen my sister-in-law since she died?"

"No dream, but I always feel like she's right beside me."

Yang Tian didn't realize the implication of Ye Chen's words. He took a subconscious look at the little Yang Hao next to him and said with a little guilt, "instead, Hao Hao said he often saw his mother."

"Dad, I really see my mother a lot." Yang Hao said a word with milk.

Yang Tian touched his head, thinking that his son missed his mother too much.

Ye Chen nodded in secret.

It's a kind of resentment, also a kind of obsession derived from the fact that the ancestor of huangquan said it well.

Ye Chen then picks up the incense in front of the throne, lights it and bows to the woman in the photos.

"Sister in law, I know you don't want to give up your son and husband, but it's still dust to dust, soil to earth. It will only hurt them if you stay. I, ye Chen, promise you that blood revenge needs blood to be paid!"

What no one knows.

With his worship.

Outside the house, the night sky, which was originally bright and starry, suddenly darkened. In a flash, there were dark clouds and thunder, just like the wind and rain.

Huang Quan's father was shocked.

Darling, what kind of identity is this boy? Worshipping a mortal can even trigger such a big sky. Even when I was at the peak of my ancestors, I would not be so scared.

Since ancient times, only mortals kneel to heaven and worship the earth, just as children kneel to the father and ministers kneel to the king.

This is the way of heaven!

If we turn it around, it will stir up the sky. The more dignified people are, the bigger the sky will be.

At the same time.

From the last photos, a black air slowly drifted out, which could not be detected by the naked eye. The black air slowly condensed into a woman's image, and the woman knelt down to Ye Chen with great respect.

She is a ghost, so she can see what the living people can't see. For example, ye Chen's strong majesty, and the emperor who wears the crown of Heaven Behind Ye Chen, nine clawed dragon and yellow robe, and Ziyun boots.

Yang Hao rubbed his eyes, pointed to the woman in the air and said, "Dad, I see my mother again."

"Don't scare your father."

Yang Tian gave him a bad look.

The woman in the air looked at Yang Tian's father and son, then turned into a black air and slowly dispersed.

"Well, I'll give you another hand!"

Ye Chen sighed, bent his fingers to the black Qi that was about to disappear, and a seed of spirit Qi immediately shot into the black Qi and then disappeared.

This is the seed of spirit, which can protect Yang Tian's wife from being harassed by the bad Yin and the dead.

It's a positioner. After her reincarnation, the chance will come. Yang Tian and his son may not have the chance to get together again.

(PS: in Chapter 2, it's inconvenient to code for relatives on the sixth day of the lunar new year, so the update time is not stable. I hope you will understand me and wait for home. Thank you. Finally, I'd like to ask for the recommendation ticket, collection and reward. These are very important for a book. Thank you