Tang Yan opened his mouth slightly, staring at the screen in disbelief, with a hint of weirdness and surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Jixue glanced at Tang Yan, the tenderness in her eyes was so strong that it could not be dissolved.

He gently squeezed the other hand in his hand, feeling extremely satisfied and a little smug.

He is different. He sleeps with the real Ah Yan in his arms every night. He is much better than Wen Changyu. Hum~

The system pouted: Did you catch up? You are so proud! Tsk~

A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the onlookers.

For Junior Brother Tang to be so shocked, the next thing must be a big news!!

Ahhh! Tell me more! They are almost hooked into black carp!

The weak, pitiful and helpless Wen Changyu's heart trembled, and he hugged the meteor hammer tightly in his arms.

This meteor hammer was a gift given to him by his uncle who stood next to his master when he first became his apprentice.

He has kept it as a treasure all these years, and when he wanted to die just now, he subconsciously took out the meteor hammer.

He thought that if he was really ashamed to death, he would kill himself with the token of love given to him by his uncle.

At this moment, only things that are imbued with the aura of his uncle can give him a sense of security.

Wen Changyu glanced at his old father and Senior He beside him, feeling a little depressed.

In fact, he wanted to hug Hanhan, the dummy of his uncle in the Sumeru mustard seed. The aura of his uncle was stronger on Hanhan, and he liked it more.

The most important thing is! After following his old father to the Divine Medicine Sect, he hasn’t seen Han Han for several hours!

I really want to hug his Hanhan, I really want to kiss his Hanhan.

Wen Changyu's eyes were a little dim, and he missed his uncle's dummy so much that he was going crazy.

Finally, he couldn't help but look at Wen Jia and He Lianyi and said.

"Father, Senior He, I have something to do. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, he disappeared.

Anyway, my old father and Senior He both know his dark history, so it doesn’t matter.

Wen and He: “…” They looked at each other.

He Lianyi looked strange: "Is he trying to avoid us and kiss that fake person?"

You miss me so much after such a short time? And he's a fake person!

If it were a real person, wouldn't Wen Changyu have to stick to him all the time?

Wen Jia covered his old face with his hands in exhaustion and said weakly, "I think so!"

He really is! He must have committed great sins in his previous life, and done many evil things that are intolerable to heaven, so he gave birth to these few children!

Oh my god, why is it so difficult to have a normal child? ?

Twenty breaths later, Wen Changyu came back with a sweet and gentle smile on his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth were almost stretched to the back of his head.

Wen Jia and He Lianyi were about to exclaim in dismay when they suddenly saw a tall and handsome man appear behind Wen Changyu.

He has a handsome appearance, and his temperament is as cool and refreshing as a handful of snow on the top of a mountain.

The two were shocked and stared at the dummy next to Wen Changyu.

Wow! This is too realistic! They almost thought they saw Cheng Yinghan in person.

However, when Wen Jia and He Lianyi looked at each other, there was a hint of weirdness in their eyes.

Why do they feel like there's something wrong with this dummy?

Suddenly, the mannequin grinned and smiled, which frightened Wen Jia and He Lianyi so much that they shivered and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

Wen Jia hit Wen Changyu on the head with a slap from a distance.

"You rebellious son, don't let him laugh, damn, it's creepy."

You have to know that Cheng Yinghan is a very cold and expressionless guy. They have never seen him smile once in almost a thousand years.

"Oh, I see." Wen Changyu held Cheng Yinghan's hand and curled his lips. He just wanted to show off how lifelike the Hanhan he made was.

And Hanhan's smile is so beautiful, but her old father really doesn't know how to appreciate it.

It’s okay! When he gets home at night, he can make his Hanhan laugh all night long.

[It’s unbelievable.]

A familiar voice sounded in his heart, and Wen Changyu hurriedly took out a double chair and led his dummy to sit on the chair.

He even leaned close to the dummy's ear and said with a smile, "Hanhan, be good! We'll be home soon."

"Tsk!"

"Tsk!"

Wen Jia and He Lianyi shook off the goose bumps on their bodies, and they both clicked their tongues at the same time, with complicated and weird expressions.

The latter said in a voice transmission, "Your son's brain is seriously ill. Find a great doctor to take a look at him."

The former: "..." Although it sounded a bit harsh, he also suspected that this rebellious son had a serious brain disease.

Otherwise, would he be so crazy?

Below, Tang Yan picked up the teacup with his free hand and took a sip of tea.

I was amazed in my heart, [Wow! Wen Changyu's dummy's body is fake, but the core is real!

Sometimes, the spirit of Wen Changyu's uncle Cheng Yinghan would attach to the dummy! And he would fall asleep in Wen Changyu's arms! 】

In the void.

Wen Changyu paused while holding the dummy's hand, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he widened his eyes in horror, "???"

Wha, what? !

It turned out that sometimes he felt that Hanhan was very much like a real person, especially the spirit in his eyes and the expression on his face, and... cough

He originally thought that the dummy he made was realistic enough, or that his technique was too powerful, but it turned out that his uncle's spirit was living in Hanhan? !

Wen Changyu stared blankly at the expressionless ice beauty. He stood there in a daze, his mind going blank.

"!!" The others also opened their eyes in shock.

They all exclaimed in their hearts.

Oh my god! Is this so exciting?

Wen Jia and He Lianyi were also shocked and said at the same time.

"I see!"

They said that they had just noticed something amiss, and that something amiss was the trace of Cheng Yinghan's soul having resided in this dummy!

Tang Yan continued: [Huh? Cheng Yinghan has a dual personality? Because he practices the ruthless way, the main personality is cold, abstinent and ruthless like an iceberg?

The secondary personality is produced under long-term repression, and it is as hot as a volcano?

And the one that attaches to Wen Changyu's dummy every night is the passionate secondary personality? Interesting. 】

Wen Changyu, who finally reacted at this time, looked at the dummy suddenly, his eyes flashing with anticipation, and spoke carefully.

"Master, uncle? Is that you?"

He didn't understand what the main personality and the secondary personality were, he only knew that his uncle's soul would reside in his body, Hanhan.

It means that the person he hugs to sleep every day is his uncle!

And since the master's soul is living in Hanhan, doesn't it mean that the master's uncle also likes him and wants to be with him!

In an instant, Wen Changyu came to the conclusion: his uncle loved him as much as he did!

Wen Changyu hugged the fake Cheng Yinghan tightly and said with a sweet face.

"Uncle Master, I knew it! You love me too!"

As he said this, he gave the fake Cheng Yinghan a kiss on the left side of his face.

Wen Jia and He Lianyi: “?!”

This rebellious son (this kid) really has a serious brain disease!

At the same time, in the Central Region, which is extremely far away from the Eastern Region, there is the Shuangyi Sect.

On the top of a snow-capped mountain that towers into the clouds, a huge snow-white palace stands majestically, blending into the vast expanse of white snow.

In the practice room of the main hall.

The cold and handsome man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

His cold fingers unconsciously stroked the left side of his face. He suppressed the throbbing and trembling in his heart and frowned as he looked towards the East Region.

What is he doing in broad daylight?

Thinking of the sudden blush on Cheng Yinghan's ears, he felt extremely angry.

It’s all Cheng Yan’s fault!! If he hadn’t lived in that dummy…

"Heh!" Cheng Yan, the secondary personality within Cheng Yinghan's body, suddenly sneered.

"Cheng Yinghan, is it so difficult to admit yourself? You obviously have feelings for that boy. If you didn't have those thoughts, would I have been able to live on that dummy?"

"Besides, don't you also..."

"Shut up!" Before Cheng Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cheng Yinghan with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

"Practice!" After saying this, Cheng Yinghan closed his eyes tightly as if escaping, intending to clear his mind of all distracting thoughts.

Unexpectedly, some crazy thoughts and images became clearer and clearer in his mind, almost making him lose his breath.

"Tsk! You say one thing and mean another." Cheng Yan curled his lips and sneered softly.

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