Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 187 Who is Inner Volume No.1

"Found it, on page 80 of No. [-]."

Congee pulled Li Yuanming and Ye Lingfeng to the study. Li Yuanming browsed for a long time before finally finding a book in a corner.

Porridge hurriedly took it and turned to page No. 80. It not only contained methods for finding the bones, but also methods for summoning spirits. However, there was a condition.

"You need the blood of the dead souls." She looked up at Ye Lingfeng, "I owe my uncle, do you have the blood of my aunt?"

Ye Lingfeng's face looked a little ugly and he shook his head, "No."

I was so hopeful just now, but now I am so disappointed.

My heart suddenly sank.

Looking at his expression, Qiu Qiu was also a little embarrassed. She patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. There must be other ways."

As she said that, she turned to look at Li Yuanming, "Master, is there any other way?"

Although Li Yuanming is not good at practical skills, he is very good at reading. As long as he has read the books, he has never forgotten them.

After recalling it, he said: "If we can find someone with her blood connection, maybe we can also attract the spirit body."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's face turned even paler.

He pursed his lips, and after a long time, he said: "Yaya is an orphan, and our child is also..."

He couldn't say the next words, and he felt so depressed that he felt panicked.

very pitiful.

Porridge looked at him sympathetically, it was really difficult.

Li Yuanming also fell silent, so there was nothing he could do.

There was silence in the study for a long time, and finally Ye Lingfeng took the initiative and said, "Maybe it's because I don't have a fate with her. Maybe she has already been reincarnated, so it's better this way."

"No." Congee shook his head, "Auntie was killed by someone. The person who harmed her hasn't paid the price yet, so she can't be reincarnated."

Is that so?Ye Lingfeng was slightly startled, then clenched his hands tightly.

His heart clenched tightly at the thought of Anya not being able to find peace even after death.

He came back too late.

Congee shook his short legs and said, "Actually, it's okay to keep the bad guy for now. When we find my aunt, we can send them back to the west. It's just right."

In this way, Uncle Zuiqing can see her again.

She had a hunch that although her uncle might prefer that her aunt be reborn as a good child and be reincarnated as soon as possible, if he could not see this side of her, it would be a permanent regret in his heart.

He was quite nice, but Congee didn't want him to be like this.

She slid down from the chair and walked up to him. She put her chubby hand on his knee and patted him gently, "Don't be sad, uncle. I will definitely find a way to find aunt."

The little girl had a determined look on her face. Ye Lingfeng lowered his eyes and saw the concern in her eyes. He didn't know why for a moment, but his heart felt sour, astringent, and a little warm.

If his child was still alive, he would be this old.

Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously said: "Qi Zhou, can I hug you?"

Congee was stunned. She didn't expect him to say this, so she didn't hesitate. She smiled up at him, opened her arms, and said generously: "Come on."

Ye Lingfeng leaned over and held her in his arms.

The little girl's body is soft and has a sweet milky smell.

It was this tugging at the sky that made his chin feel a little itchy.

Even so, he still didn't let go and held her tightly.

For a moment, the void in my heart seemed to be filled.

It would be great if his children were still alive.Thinking of this, he felt pain in his heart again.

Sensing his emotions, Churro blinked, clumsily patted his back gently, and coaxed in a sweet voice: "Uncle, you can cry if you want. Just cry." I won’t laugh at you, and I won’t tell anyone about it.”

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "It's not a sin for a man to cry."

She heard the evil spirit sing this, and she didn’t know what TV series it watched.

Hearing the serious voice of the little girl, Ye Lingfeng was a little bit dumbfounded. He really wanted to cry, but now he couldn't.

He hugged her tightly, then reluctantly slowly let go, "Don't cry, I'll wait for you to help me find Yaya, and then I'll cry again."

"Okay!" Congee looked very talkative.

Ye Lingfeng felt so sad when he saw that he was a kid.

He stood up and said to Li Yuanming: "I'll trouble you master this time too."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Li Yuanming smiled and waved, "I can't help you much, but don't be sad, it may be that the opportunity has not come yet. When it comes, everything will go smoothly."

"Yeah." Ye Lingfeng nodded slightly.

Although I couldn't find Yaya this time, it was a good thing to set up a memorial tablet and burn incense for her and the child I had never met before. I hope I can pray for more blessings for them.

Having just enough time, he went over and put on the incense stick again.

Smoke started coming from his forehead again.

Lunchuan was used to it, and she was lying on the bed with her legs crossed. Suddenly she thought of something. Someone must have made a mistake. If she robbed the incense that didn't belong to her, she would be punished.

Thinking about it, Qi Zhou sat up from the bed, called out his ancestor, touched his head and asked: "Master, is this really my incense? Someone must have made a mistake."

The Patriarch took a look and saw that the incense had nothing against her. He shook his head and said, "It's yours. You're not wrong."

"It's strange, who can give me incense?" She is still so young.

She crossed her legs, held her breasts in her hands and asked curiously: "Master Patriarch, how old were you when someone offered you incense?"

Before the Grandmaster could speak, the thousand-year-old evil spirit floated out of his bag. The dark circles under his eyes looked even more intense. He put on an expressionless face and said in a calm tone: "As far as I know, , when the Patriarch was 35 years old, he helped someone survive a great calamity. In order to thank him, the person set up an longevity plaque for him. That was the first time someone burned incense for him."

"I'm 35 years old." Congee suddenly said, raising his chubby hands, "I'm not even five years old."

It must have been given to her by someone she helped.

She is amazing!
Grandmaster gritted his teeth and glared at the thousand-year-old evil spirit fiercely, "If you talk too much, go back."

The unhealthy trend and the tendency of comparison are unacceptable!

"That's right." The evil spirit then appeared, "What's the purpose of rolling it like this? Isn't it just to burn incense? Who doesn't have it yet?"

"Has anyone served it to you?" Congee asked curiously.

The evil spirit choked, glanced at her, went back and stopped talking.

As long as someone feeds it, it will no longer be an evil spirit, but a spiritual body with merit and light like the Patriarch.

Ah, it’s so annoying, why are spiritual bodies classified as high and low?

No, no, it has to work hard to do good deeds. It must have people offering incense to it. It must be better than the guy next door. It must be an evil spirit that someone offers incense. It must not be allowed to be too arrogant. It is the number one of the Little Heavenly Master. A worker!

Don’t even think about usurping the throne later!
Thinking about it, it glared at the thousand-year-old evil spirit and immediately ran back to think of ways to do good deeds and accumulate merit.

The thousand-year-old ancient evil spirit glanced at it casually, and then calmly returned the soul-nurturing talisman.

Want to be better than him?

impossible!
He is No. 1 in the internal volume!
The Patriarch's face barely improved, and he coughed slightly. When he saw the smoke on Congee's forehead suddenly slowly condensed into the shape of thunder, he couldn't help but say "Eh".

He counted with his fingers, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to interrupt the cigarette, "No!"

(End of this chapter)