"Hmph, the benefits of this stone and three birds, anyone who hears it will be tempted, let alone those of us monks who want to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, haha!" The reckless monk with thick eyebrows shouted again.

"Don't talk nonsense, two fellow Daoists and Senior Brother Kong, subdue this heavenly ghost first!" The female monk of the Qingyuan Sect with a smile on her face smiled faintly, and urged everyone to speed up the attack.

"En!" The other three responded at the same time, and then gestured, condensing the spiritual power on their bodies on the magic weapon, and continued to attack the heavenly ghosts.

"You ......" Heavenly Ghost is helpless, and he can't resolve such a crisis with words, so he can only make a desperate bet.

Suddenly, the heavenly ghost shouted, "Ah", but he didn't dodge the attack of the other four's magic weapons, he directly clenched his hands into fists, his face showed a painful look, and the white body that had just condensed suddenly emitted a dark light, and it kept swelling.

"Even if I die with you, I won't hand over the ghost primordial baby to you, now let you four young people also know the power of the heavenly ghost!" the heavenly ghost shouted angrily.

The four brocade-robed monks saw the movements of the Heavenly Ghost, and their faces also showed a frightened expression, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, this Heavenly Ghost is going to blow up the Ghost Yuan Baby, run away!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the cave, and everything around it exploded, and the earth, sand, and trees were all blasted into the sky, and the cave disappeared completely, turning into a huge crater.

After a long time, a black light flashed in the air, and everything returned to calm.

"Boom!"

At the foot of the mountain, which was very far away from the Layeryin Mountain, the thunder and lightning in the air smashed down like a white snake, as if it was about to destroy the entire earth.

"Where is this?"

"How long has it been?"

"The lightning and thunder are terrifying!"

"What the hell is wrong with me, what about my body, what about my ghost primordial baby?"

"Memory has also deteriorated, and I don't remember anything?"

"The soul is even weaker now, and it is estimated that it is about to dissipate, but I didn't expect me to dissipate here, sad, sad!"

……

"Boom!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and silver thunder and lightning fell mercilessly, and suddenly several extremely terrible cries came from the mountain road.

"Son, it's all my father's can't live with me!"

"Son, your father didn't take good care of you before you died, so you were sick and sick, and now you ......"

"Now even if you want to come to the burial, God still refuses to let go of your body!"

"It's all Daddy's fault, it's all Daddy's fault!"

……

"Second brother, what can I do, after Xiao Yan's body was struck by lightning, it was already unrecognizable. A wrinkled, thin old man asked helplessly.

"Big brother, there is nothing to do now, but to wait for the thunder around us to be less, and then we will go to the burial, woo...... My son!" said another middle-aged man with a sad face and tears in his eyes, looking at the body of a small child lying on the ground, and said with great grief.

"Okay, wait......"

The heavenly ghost floated its formless and substantial body, slowly flying in the direction of the cry, the thunder in the air continued to sound, and white flashes of light flickered on the Yin Mountain, illuminating the surrounding mountain scenery.

"Where is this, and why do you hear such a mournful cry when the clouds are thick and the thunder and lightning are blowing?" said the heavenly ghost as he looked around.

The world of lightning and thunder, as well as the soul that is about to dissipate, make the heavenly ghost also disheartened, even if there is a Da Luo True Immortal here, I am afraid it will be difficult to save him, and his little ghost cultivation is about to disappear into the world.

Now he drifted in the direction of the cry, maybe it was a trace of curiosity before he dissipated, in short, he couldn't use the same method, and after countless years, he would be able to cultivate into a heavenly ghost.

When the heavenly ghost came to this small mountainside, he found two middle-aged men in shabby clothes touching their tears, helplessly guarding next to the corpse of a child, but the corpse was a little strange.

So the heavenly ghost floated to the front, very close to the corpse, and immediately found that the corpse was already charred black, as if it had been hit by lightning and died, but with the ability of his soul, it could be judged that this person had been dead for a long time.

When the heavenly ghost approached the child's corpse, he checked it again, and was more sure of what he thought, the child's body seemed to have changed after being struck by lightning.

The heavenly ghost looked at the dark corpse, his face was helpless, and he was even more disheartened, so he sighed, looked at the deafening thunder, shook his head again, and muttered: "Is fate really like this, it's really sad, now instead of being struck by lightning and dissipating into the world, it is better to let it go, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." ”

The heavenly ghost quietly looked at the terrifying sky, stared coldly at the corpse of the child on the ground, and said secretly: "As long as there is a glimmer of life, then you must take revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, the soul of the heavenly ghost turned into a black light, and rushed directly into the eyebrows of the child's corpse, and suddenly, "Boom!" A lightning bolt smashed next to the corpse, and the corpse suddenly sat up, and with a "poof", the corpse lay down again.

"Hell!"

"Hell!"

Suddenly, the two middle-aged men next to the corpse shouted in shock, and ran away, immediately rushing down the mountain.

Two years later, in front of a wooden house near the Layeryin Mountain, a scrawny child was sitting on a chair, staring blankly ahead, while his pale face, with the slightest immobility of his body, was indistinguishable from a dead man.

"Yan'er, the sun has been enough today, let's go back to the house. A middle-aged woman with a sad face, squeezing out a smile with difficulty, preached to the child.

But the child did not move, but sat quietly, while the woman, having finished her housework, took the basket in one hand and the child's arm in the other, and went into the house.

At this time, two people passed outside the wooden house, one was an old man with a wrinkled face and a thin body, and the other was a slim young woman, who was about twenty-nine years old, and came to the front of the house together.

"Brother and sister, is Yan'er getting better?" the wrinkles on the old man's face moved, and he asked helplessly.

"Big brother, Yan'er is still the same, and there is no improvement. The middle-aged woman looked at the child, and replied slowly with a hint of weakness in her voice.

"Hey, this Yan'er has been back for more than two years, and now it is not getting better, which is worrying. The old man shook his head again, coughed lightly a few more times, and replied.

The middle-aged woman heard the old man's words, and with a worried look in her eyes, she looked at the child again, but did not answer again.

The young woman on the side showed a smile and said, "Father, second aunt, you don't have to worry, Brother Xiaoyan is blessed with a great life, and he should return to normal in the future." ”

"Hehe, it's still sweet and well-behaved. The middle-aged woman looked at the girl named Tian Tian and complimented.

"Well, second aunt, let me take Xiaoyan into the house. Sweet nodded and preached again.

"Okay!" The middle-aged woman let go of the hand holding the child, ready for Tian Tian to continue to support.

After Tian Tian finished speaking, she walked to the child's side, and was about to take the child's arm, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman let go too quickly, Tian Tian accidentally did not hold it steady, and with a "bang", the child fell directly to the ground, and his head hit the ground directly.

"Ah, Yan'er, Yan'er!" the middle-aged woman's face was panicked, and she hurriedly went down, picked up the child, checked the child's head, and shouted in disobedience.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, are you okay. Tian Tian was also very nervous, also checking to see if the child was hurt anything.

Suddenly, the skinny child seemed to be touched, his dull eyes suddenly moved, and he turned again, looked at the person in front of him, and shouted weakly: "Where is this?"

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately alarmed the people present.

"Ah, Yan'er, you're awake, you're finally awake, woo!" The middle-aged woman picked up the child and suddenly began to cry, but there was a feeling of joy and tears in her crying.

"Xiaoyan, it's great that you're awake, my sister misses you so much. Tiantian also showed a hint of joy on her face, and shouted with tears in her eyes.

The old man on the side was full of astonishment, looking at the child and suddenly became suspicious, and immediately looked carefully, and didn't seem to believe what was happening in front of him.

"Who are you, and where am I?" asked the child, looking at the crowd and then at the simple room.

"Yan'er, I'm my mother, don't you remember my mother?" The middle-aged woman's body trembled, and she hurriedly spoke again.

"Yes, Xiaoyan, I'm Sister Tiantian, have you forgotten?" Tiantian looked at the child intently, and hurriedly asked with a look of surprise.

"Mother, Sister Tiantian?" the child looked at the two of them and muttered again, as if he was very confused.

"Yes, your name is Xiao Yan, the second aunt is your mother, I am your cousin, this is my father, that is, your uncle. Tian Tian immediately explained to the child.

Xiao Yan looked at the wrinkled old man standing next to him again, and after being stunned for a while, he thought in his heart, this old man seemed to have some sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it clearly, it seemed that he had slept for too long this time, and even his memory had faded a lot.

Then Xiao Yan recalled the memory of the last moment, vaguely remembering that his soul was about to dissipate before, and in desperation, he hid his soul in a corpse that "came back from the dead", and this old man seemed to be there at that time.

"It turned out to be an uncle, I remember. Xiao Yan nodded, and spoke without a trace of strength.

"Yan'er, can you remember Uncle, that's great, ahem, God bless, Yan'er, you've finally woken up. The old man suddenly burst into tears, and coughed excitedly.