The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"Wei Zhi, why are you here? Where's my brother?"

Su Yang quickly stood up holding the baby.

"Don't worry, little master. The big master is coming here from the Corpse Refining Gate. The distance is quite far, so let me come first."

As Wei Zhi spoke, he looked down at the baby in Su Yang's arms and asked in confusion.

"Little Master, why are you holding a dead child?"

"He's not dead yet. He's just too sick and needs immediate treatment. He's also very sensible and hasn't cried or made a fuss."

"Really?"

Wei Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the wrinkled baby in the cradle, his mouth twitching as he said:

"Young Master, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"That's right! If you don't believe me, touch it, it's still warm." Su Yang said as he handed over the baby in his arms.

A strange expression suddenly appeared on Wei Zhi's face. After a while, he reached out and pressed the baby's forehead, closing his eyes and sensing it carefully.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and laughed awkwardly twice.

"My young master...his vital signs have completely disappeared."

"Ah...are you...are you sure?...He's still warm?"

Su Yang's face was full of sadness.

Wei Zhi cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" upon seeing this, the young master was indeed heartbroken. He quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Don't be sad, little master. Maybe this is just a fake death. You may wake up alive and kicking again tomorrow morning.

"Really?"

"Of course..."

Wei Zhi answered with a guilty conscience, because according to his judgment, the child was dead.

The so-called "still warm" was simply because the body had died not long ago and was wrapped too heavily.

However, Su Yang did not notice that he had made up this lie to comfort her.

"That's great! As long as there's still hope!"

Su Yang was extremely excited. He hugged the baby tightly and rubbed his dry and sallow cheeks affectionately.

"Ahhhh...!!!"

Suddenly there was a shrill scream, and the dirty little kids watching fainted on the ground one by one out of fear.

The thin bodies fell one after another, revealing the young man standing in the center.

This young man was Su Xiang. In order to save time, he used Flash.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I had to appear among this group of dirty little kids.

"Hey, brother! I'm here, are you okay? Oh my god! What are you doing..."

Su Xiang ran over and saw the baby in Su Yang's arms, and was completely stunned.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you holding a dead child?"

……

Bright moon over the sea.

"Uncle Wang, how is the baby?" Su Yang asked.

Wang Kaihua sat on the edge of the bed, carefully examining the baby. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and shook his head helplessly:

"His soul has been out of his body for a long time, and his body is extremely weak, suffering from multiple serious illnesses.

Even if his soul is found and resettled, he will only suffer.

In my opinion, it is better to let nature take its course and let him reincarnate."

Su Yang was silent after hearing this, and then asked: "Where will this little baby go in his next life?"

"How would I know that?"

"Aren't you the Demon Lord? You don't even know such a small thing? That's too... lame."

Wang Kaihua glanced at him, rolled his eyes and said:

"You are asking like a devil! What's wrong with the Demon Lord? Does the Demon Lord have to know everything?"

Su Yang smiled awkwardly, "Okay, then please give me some advice! This thing is gone just after it was born, and I feel a little bit..."

"Okay, I'll find someone to ask for you..."

……

After a while, the house was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, as if there was a ghostly aura floating around.

Suddenly, a wisp of black smoke condensed from the air, like a shadow in the dark night, mysterious and elusive.

Dressed in a snow-white robe, Bai Wuchang suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a mysterious messenger from the underworld.

Upon closer inspection, the baby's fate in the next life seemed peaceful.

Although they are not rich, they are a well-off family and live a simple and happy life.

He lived a peaceful life, never suffered from illness or disaster, and had a virtuous wife by his side.

The couple have a deep love and support for each other, walking hand in hand on the journey of life.

I look forward to being together until we are old, and walking hand in hand into a peaceful old age.

Although such a fate may not amaze the world, it is the true happiness in the ordinary.

After hearing this, Su Yang looked at the body of the baby on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine. Although I'm reluctant to leave you, but..."

At this point, he sighed softly, his eyes reddened, and finally handed the baby's body to Wei Zhi who was standing beside him:

"Take the baby down first and clean his body.

Then change him into some clean clothes, find a good feng shui spot, and bury him properly."

Wei Zhi took the baby's body in his arms, nodded respectfully, and then left with the baby.

Seeing him like this, Wang Kaihua couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"You little brat, why are you pretending to be sad? The person is already dead, what's the point of being sad?

Besides, this is not necessary for a Feng Shui treasure land. This body is a burden to the main soul, so it is better to burn it with fire."

"I know." Su Yang nodded sullenly, "I just... can't bear to let go.

If it were an adult, I wouldn’t be so sad…”

"The laws of nature are constant, and everything is cyclical. Don't try to interfere with the laws of nature by force just because you have some skills. It will backfire on you, and it will be too late to regret it then."

Wang Kaihua gave a heartfelt education.

Su Yang nodded obediently to show that he accepted the instruction.

"Dongdong~Dongdong~Dongdong~"

At this moment, a familiar rattle sound suddenly came from outside the door, followed by Yinzhi's voice calling for help, still shouting:

"Su Yang, come quickly... Xiao Jianjian hit someone..."

……

"Why does this God-Slaying Sword always have trouble with Yinzhi?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, stood up to check, and as soon as the door opened, Yinzhi ran out.

But the strange thing is that he was not holding a rattle in his hand, so how did the sound just now come out?

“Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom…!”

Before Su Yang could figure it out, the familiar voice sounded again and he looked towards the source of the sound.

All I saw was a naked baby with a shriveled and sallow face, holding a silver rattle in his hand.

He swung his little pepper and walked towards us on his staggering short legs, mumbling as he walked:

"Fight...fight...fight...fight..."

The corner of Su Yang's mouth twitched. This was actually the baby who had just died.

"Xiao Jianjian got into the baby's body and even stole my rattle..."

Yinzhi had a sad face and explained in a wronged tone.

"God-Slaying Sword! What the hell are you doing? Death is the most important thing, come out quickly!" Su Yang shouted angrily.

However, the God-Slaying Sword ignored him and continued to walk towards Su Yang, humming.

He threw the rattle on the ground, grabbed his pants with two little hands and climbed up!

Su Yang was amused by his childish behavior and bent down to pick him up.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you know what, you look pretty good in there."

Su Yang looked at the baby in his arms with a smile and reached out to pinch the tip of his nose.

The God-Slaying Sword waved its little paws and made a gurgling sound, obviously feeling very happy about this intimate action.

“This body is not suitable for it and will greatly weaken its inherently strong fighting power.

If there is an emergency in the future, it can rest here, because in this state, it can't even beat you."

Wang Kaihua stood aside and reminded.

-

In the office, Su Xiang sat in the boss chair, looking at the sixteen children standing in the middle, examining them one by one, his expression changing unpredictably.

Finally, he raised his hand and pointed at one of the little girls and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl answered timidly: "Little...little bell."

Su Yang raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked in front of her, looking her up and down as if he was exploring a product.

"Wei Zhi, you settle the others according to my brother's instructions. I will take Xiao Lingdang to the room to play for a while."

"Yes." Wei Zhi next to him accepted the order.

……

Su Xiang put his arm around Xiao Lingling's shoulders, hugged her to his chest, and whispered in her ear:

"Little Bell, I'm going to play a game with you later, please don't yell, okay?"

Little Bell looked at him in confusion and nodded.

Seeing her nod, Su Xiang smiled with satisfaction, went to the bedroom and closed the door tightly.

"Don't be nervous, we will be a family from now on."

Su Xiang took Xiao Lingling's hand and sat on the sofa.

Xiao Lingling sat stiffly on the sofa, fiddling with the corners of her clothes with her hands.

Su Xiang brought the fruit platter on the coffee table and handed her a grape.

"Don't be afraid, eat!" Su Xiang said softly.

Little Bell blinked her eyes, slowly took the grape and put it into her mouth, took a bite, and lowered her head again.

Seeing this, Su Xiang stretched out his right hand and played with the pigtails on her head.

The little girl felt a little itchy when he touched her head, so she looked up at him.

Their eyes met, Su Xiang looked into her distinct black and white eyes, suddenly laughed, and suddenly said:

"The name Xiao Lingdang is too weak, it's not good! I'll change it for you... Let's call you Li Yuan..."