A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 334 Bei Wan: I don’t want to be separated from my parents

"No, I like it."

The little guy shook his head, slightly, and the hair hanging on both sides of his ears swayed slightly.

In the past, my father would comb my hair to make it look nice, but Bei Wan still liked my mother.

Jun Shuci looked at the father and daughter who were so good-looking and temperamental, far ahead of who knows how many people, and felt that she was really happy.

especially……

"Wanwan, let's go! Today I'm going to compete with your sect master's grandfather's disciples!"

Jun Shuci gently and neatly picked up her little pervert, and went to "abuse" the disciples of Cang Yan Sect openly and openly.

No one noticed that in the most hidden corner, a pair of invisible kind eyes quietly watched them leave.

Cang Yan Sect is surrounded by mountains and has many disciples. It looks like a righteous and prosperous sect.

Bei Wan's life in the sect was extremely ordinary, almost no different from ordinary disciples.

Practice at night and compete during the day.

The only difference is that the little guy has his parents by his side. Being with his parents who love him is the happiest thing.

The moonlight shines through the treetops, through the window lattice, and into the house.

The little guy was sitting on the bed, practicing quietly.

The moonlight, which was like silver frost, condensed, and the ethereal light and shadow transformed into a human figure in front of Bei Wan's bed.

"Bei Wan..."

Hearing the unfamiliar but somewhat familiar voice, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes.

The old man in front of her was strange yet familiar, and she didn't know where this familiarity came from.

Sanzhu Yi looked at the little guy with kind and gentle eyes, and his voice was as calm as the sea that could hold hundreds of rivers: "We should go back."

The little guy was stunned for a moment. She seemed to want to think of something, but she was extremely resistant in her heart and didn't want to think of it at all.

The old man was not in a hurry, leaving time for the little guy to react.

It was originally a clear night with a sparse moon and stars outside, but for some reason the weather changed, and the summer rainstorm came as expected.

There was a knock on the door of Jun Shuci and Wen Rangchen's room.

"Mother, father..."

The soft and soft sound of little milk came from outside the door.

Wen Rangchen, who was reading a book, and Jun Shuci, who was sorting out the Qi refining materials, stood up at the same time.

The door opened, and there was a faint sound of thunder outside.

The little girl stood at the door holding her little quilt, half of her face buried in the fluffy quilt, and her clear and clean eyes were full of attachment.

Wen Rangchen knelt down, took the quilt from the little guy's arms with one hand, and held the little guy in his arms with the other, speaking in a gentle voice:

"The weather is bad. You want to sleep with your parents, right?"

Bei Wan nodded.

Wen Rangchen raised his hand and touched the little guy's hair, got up and went to make the little guy's bed.

Jun Shuci reached out and brought Bei Wan into the house, with a look of joy on her face.

Don't ask, just ask that the little guy moved next door to live alone when he was three years old.

Who knows!

How painful it is to sleep in a separate room with a sweet-smelling and soft little girl right in front of you.

But was it really because the little guy moved here to sleep because of the thunder and the weather?

On the bed, Jun Shuci held her soft little cub in her arms and asked, "Did someone bully you?"

Bei Wan shook his head and just curled up in Jun Shuci's arms, holding his father's hand next to him.

The little guy's unusual behavior made the two of them a little uneasy.

"I don't want to be separated from my parents..."

The little guy's voice was low and aggrieved.

After saying this sentence, Bei Wan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He buried his head in his mother's arms and nuzzled her like a little cub.

Jun Shuci couldn't bear to let the little boy suffer: "Then we won't separate!"

The tip of my nose felt sore in the evening.

But we can’t do it without separation...

Wen Rangchen raised his hand and touched the little guy's ear. The fragrance of the elixir lingered in Bei Wan's nose.

"If there is something urgent, then do it. Mom and dad will always be at home waiting for you and will always be our little Wanwan's backing!"

His children, he knew.

With such a tangled little appearance, he must have encountered some trouble and needed to make a choice.

As parents, you must be prepared to let your children go. Children are not parents' playthings. They can always follow their parents and move forward according to their wishes.

All you need to know is to do whatever you want to do, as long as your parents are there to support you, and you will always have a sheltered home when you come back.

Jun Shuci lightly slapped Wen Rangchen and said in a feint of anger, "If the child misses us outside, why don't we just rush over to see the child?"

She couldn't bear to let the little guy feel wronged.

Wen Rangchen wiped away the little guy's tears and took out a sugar pill from his pocket.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. It looks good when we Zaizai cry, but our parents feel sad."

Even when trying to coax the child to stop crying, he says it looks good when he cries, and he still praises his own cub.

When the rain stops, it is also the time of dawn.

The little guy picked up his own quilt and got out of bed without changing his clothes.

"Are you going back Wanwan?" Wen Rangchen asked.

Bei Wan quietly squeezed the quilt she was holding tightly: "Yes! I'm going back."

Jun Shuci looked at Bei Wan quietly and chuckled: "Go!"

Bei Wan hugged the quilt and stared at the two people in front of him quietly, as if he wanted to carve their appearance into the depths of his memory.

Time passed by. It was clear that the atmosphere of a family of three should be warm, but there was a slight sadness flowing in the air.

"Wanwan, let's go back."

Wen Rangchen's light amber eyes were filled with tenderness.

Bei Wan hugged the quilt and took a deep look at the two of them again. She hummed in a muffled voice. When she turned around, she said to her parents, "I will find my parents."

Jun Shuci laughed: "Okay, from now on, I will hide and seek and I will definitely let you find your parents."

Bei Wan turned around, and her little figure walked towards the door. Stepping into the early morning light, she quietly lifted the quilt in her arms higher and sucked up the tears that she couldn't control falling from her eyes.

When he stepped out of the house, the environment around Bei Wan began to become empty, and the quilt in his arms turned into flowing fireflies and disappeared.

Yi Lao appeared in front of Bei Wan. Looking at the well-behaved but a little wilted little guy, he reached out and took the little guy to his side, and touched the little guy's head kindly with his rough old hands.

He is just the last remnant of his soul, remaining in the spiritual jade that was separated from him at the beginning.

Dragon Luck can help him hide the last trace of his soul that should have been scattered long ago.

After feeling the Devil Cry Three Withered Formation created by Yao Wen, he came out and protected Bei Wan and the two children around her.

Ghost Crying Three Withered Formation.

The most important thing is three dryness.

The life is withered, the soul is withered, and the formation is withered.

Withered life, the resentment and life of a person who died suddenly can become the energy that nourishes the formation, and can be utilized by the user of the formation.

It was for this reason that Yao Wen and the Demon Clan had greatly increased their strength previously.

Soul dryness pulls people into soul purgatory, where they repeatedly fall into despair. The spirit collapses layer by layer, and finally withers away, leaving endless resentment and unwillingness.

And Zhenku...

Yi Lao didn't want Yao Wen to go to this point.

It's not that I feel sorry for Yao Wen, but that it's not worth it for so many people to die with him.

Bei Wan did not fall into endless soul purgatory this time, and was able to experience such happiness that he had never experienced before, all because Yi Lao changed one of the things.

The formation method is mysterious and intricate, and one move can affect the whole body.

The Soul Wither in Devil May Cry's Three Withered Formation is an extremely complex formation.

Yi Lao's current state cannot be completely cracked. All he can do is to change a small part of it, so that the effect of the formation will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The negative effect that was originally supposed to be exerted on Bei Wan was changed to the moment when Bei Wan realized what he wanted most and was happiest.

Yi Lao: "Destiny is a wonderful fantasy. What you have experienced in the past few days is not false, but it is not true either. Do you understand?"

Bei Wan understood what Yi Lao meant.

But precisely because it was both true and false, she was so reluctant to let go.

But after feeling reluctant, the little guy immediately asked: "Yi Lao, how can I break Yao Wen's formation?"

If we don’t ask this important matter now, when will we wait?