Handbook of Nonhuman Research

"Father, what do you mean by dying and disappearing?" Little Hades frowned childishly, his face full of confusion.

"It's the kind that ghosts are most afraid of. The soul will be scattered. If you want to save Wen Liang, you will probably lose your soul." Zhao Wugou seriously explained the seriousness of the matter to the little bun.

Although Wen Liang didn't die because of Xiao Baozi, the pain of flesh and blood that God punished was indeed related to him.

This time is just an opportunity to let the little guy understand the price to be paid for being willful, so that he can restrain his arrogant temper in the future.As the future master of the underworld, he must grow up.

Xiao Baozi pinched Ni Lin, his long black eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he lowered his head.

Zhao Wugou didn't rush him, and gently picked up the handkerchief next to his pillow, and helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead.Knowing deeply about his partner's thoughts, Yan Jun didn't say a word, but exchanged a knowing look with Zhao Wugou. Although the price will be high, it is definitely no problem to save his little guy's life.

Knocking on the door, a miniature yellow soup cup was brought in and placed in front of the bed.

Yan Jun waved his hand to signal it to back down, and then picked up the miniature spoon to test the temperature of the tonic soup. After confirming that it was suitable for the entrance, he handed it to the little Hades.

The little guy took the soup cup and drank two spoonfuls with hatred on his face, it was too bitter.

Zhao Wugou also picked up his own soup, while drinking, he talked to Xiao Baozi about the person who took him and Wen Liang away.The soup cup bottomed out, and Zhao Wugou was sure that the one who caught Wen Liang and Xiao Baozi was the strong man who caught him.

Putting down the soup cup and frowning for a while, the little guy suddenly nodded vigorously, "Daddy, I figured it out, I want to save Wen Liang."

"Are you sure?" Yan Jun asked again lightly.

"Ah."

"Okay. Then save me." Good boy.Zhao Wugou heaved a sigh of relief, and touched the top of Xiao Baozi's head in relief, it is the true qualities of a man to act bravely.

The little bun didn't speak any more, he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhao Wugou's waist tightly, rubbing his arms in his arms with nostalgia, after a while, the corners of his eyes couldn't stop crying again.

Yan Jun and Zhao Wugou looked at each other, "Regret?"

"No." The little guy rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, as if trying to restrain himself, but more tears rolled down uncontrollably.

A few seconds later, the little guy changed from crying silently to crying loudly. He hugged Zhao Wugou's waist with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other, hiccupping from crying, "Daddy...I...I can't bear you."

Zhao Wugou:? ? ?

Not understanding where the little bun suddenly collapsed, Zhao Wugou hugged him to comfort him for a while, and then managed to stop, "Afraid?"

The little Yan Wang looked at Yan Jun sobbing, then looked at Zhao Wugou, finally blinked his big black and white eyes, tried his best to suppress the tears in the corners of his eyes, nodded, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't see you again... To father and father."

"Then say you don't regret it?"

"A man is big... Tofu, once you say a word, it's hard to follow." The little guy said with a stern face, pretending to be a bit of Yan Jun, and said in a childish voice.

Tofu?Zhao Wugou hugged the little guy in a funny way, "It's big, husband, husband."

"Father, after my death...after my death, you must give birth to an obedient... little brother." The little guy began to wipe his tears again.

Zhao Wugou: ……………

Yan Jun: ……………

Oops, it turned out that I had laid the groundwork too seriously at the beginning, the little guy thought that he was bound to die, and now the pressure in his heart was so great.

Zhao Wugou choked, and gently wiped away the little guy's tears, "Don't worry, you won't die. Father and father will help you this time. After all, we are also responsible for this matter."

"Father and father are also responsible?" Xiao Baozi blinked his eyes in doubt, and there were still transparent teardrops hanging on his long eyelashes.

"En." Zhao Wugou nodded, "It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach. As your father and father, we haven't fulfilled our due responsibilities. We don't teach you enough on a daily basis, and we don't care about your life. neglect to care."

If their daily teachings are in place, the little ones should understand the meaning of the ruthless nature, and will not rush to get in the way when the rain is warm and good.If Wen Liang was not punished by heaven, he would not have used the crystal cover to protect Xiao Baozi. In this way, Xiao Baozi might be able to release a talisman to call for help before being caught.

If they cared enough about the little guy, they would have discovered its disappearance earlier, perhaps they could have noticed Duke Dong's arrangement in advance, and maybe they could have saved Wen Liang in time.Rather than the almost unmanageable situation now.

Zhao Wugou paused, glanced at Yan Jun next to him, rubbed the little bun's head and said, "Father and Father Wang are also first-time fathers, and there are many things that are not done well. I hope you can forgive me."

Yan Jun raised his brows together, this brat was much luckier than himself, he was surrounded by rich clothes and rich food, at the beginning, he and Tian Jun were born without father and mother!

"No, father and father are very good, I am not good, I should not sneak out to fight with Wen Liang." The little guy lowered his head regretfully.

"This time, the three of us are all at fault, so we have to make up for Wen Liang together." Zhao Wugou sighed and rubbed the little guy's head, "But you must understand that one day, you will have to bear everything by yourself .”

"En." Xiao Baozi nodded solemnly.

The little guy drank the medicine and fell asleep again.He was injured and frightened this time, and the damage was not serious. In addition, he will need to use his spiritual power to help Wen Liang nourish his soul after a while, so he must take a good rest in the near future.

Zhao Wugou and Yan Jun had just covered the little guy with a quilt, and Er Geng stood at the door holding the reincarnation album.

The two of them left the bedroom, and seeing their partner had closed the door, Yan Jun turned to the second watch, "Have you checked?"

Er Geng bowed and presented the tray in front of Yan Jun, "Your Majesty, in the next three years, the fates of all newborn sons have been checked, and all suitable ones are listed here. According to Wen Liang's merit value, about There are seventeen types to choose from. The subordinates have circled all of them with an indigo pen."

Yan Jun took the album and looked at it, Meifeng frowned slightly, then passed it to Zhao Wugou, "What do you think?"

"It doesn't have to be in a wealthy family, the most important thing is to ensure that it enters Taoism and cultivates in the future." If you don't enter the Taoism, how can you cultivate back to the dragon body?Zhao Wugou looked through the seventeen kinds at a glance, felt unsatisfied, and started to read from the beginning, and finally stopped at the penultimate page.

"This is not bad, but the relationship between parents is not good." Zhao Wugou handed the brochure in front of Yan Jun, pointing to the last line.

Laoshan Huagai sect offshoot Huayuanmen No.40 Adopted son of the fifth generation leader, the first disciple.

A little Taoist who grew up in a Taoist temple?It's doable.Yan Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, this little dragon was born with a weak relationship with his parents, and he didn't spend a few days with the Frozen Dragon at the beginning. "Those who achieve great things do not care about small details."

"But, this newborn child is about to come into the world, I'm afraid it's too late?" Er Geng rubbed his hands and reminded.

Zhao Wugou hesitated for a while, then turned back and read the last page as well.No more, among all the fates, this fate is the most likely to be cultivated in the future.

"It doesn't matter." Yan Jun waved his hand, "Arrange reincarnation first, and send his soul back to his place after a thousand days."

Zhao Wugou's eyes lit up suddenly, "You mean, like that kid from Kaiyang Village?"

He lightly tapped the right and wrong money on his wrist, and the golden and red light and shadow flashed across and fell on his palm, turning into a gold-sealed red-bottomed book of life and death.

Clicking on the child's record, his body that was supposed to be reincarnated can't speak until now, but half a month later, when his soul returned to its place, he soared into the sky and became a well-known child prodigy. Twelve years later, he will become the youngest Go player in China and win the world championship. His name will soon leave a strong mark in the history of China.

Yan Jun nodded slightly, "The first two or three years will not have much impact on his future, as long as he arranges someone to protect his body so that no accidents will happen."

"Then this." Zhao Wugou nodded, finalized the matter, and returned the album full of fate to the second watch.

Yan Jun waved his hand, Er Geng took the album and left, and went to arrange Wen Liang's reincarnation.

"How is the East Prince?" Zhao Wugou suddenly thought of the culprit who caused all this.

"Our side is searching for the traces of the Eastern Prince, and Tianjun is following the line of biting the tiger to find the relevant party members of the Eastern Prince. There should be clues soon."

"Don't rush to close the net, it's better for Tianjun to check it carefully." Zhao Wugou repeated the conversation between Dong Wanggong and himself and Yan Jun concisely, "I doubt that, except for the biting money we discovered In addition to the tiger, he also has many other secret formations that he manipulates secretly, why not take the opportunity to wipe them all out, so as not to cause other troubles in the future."

"You're right." Yan Jun nodded, "Just take advantage of this time to uproot all his schemes."

Two weeks later, Shen Weiwen, the No. 40 fifth-generation head of Huayuanmen, a branch of Laoshan Huagai Sect, came back from drinking and found an abandoned baby at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

Shen Weiwen, with drunken eyes, picked up the baby and looked at it. The child had red lips and white teeth, and the more he looked at it, the more likable he was.Not afraid of life, she giggled when she saw him, babbled and stretched out her small hand to grab Shen Weiwen's collar and refused to let go.

"Boy, since you and I are predestined, from today onwards, you will be my disciple under Taoist Wuchen." Shen Weiwen patted the back of the baby's hand, confirming the decision.

"What can I call you?" Shen Weiwen closed the door and walked in with the baby in his arms, talking to himself with a headache.

"Yes, my brother's son's single name is Wen, gentle, courteous and thrifty, so you should be called Shen Liang." The voice in the Taoist temple faded away, "Haha, I laughed, you like this name too, don't you?"

"Shen Liang? That's a good name." Zhao Wugou's lips curved slightly as he stood by the Mirror Stage and watched all this.

Wen Liang, Shen Liang, reincarnation, especially in fame and body, sure enough, in the dark, they have their own destiny.

"Relaxed?" Yan Jun looked at his partner.

Zhao Wugou shook his head, "Not yet, we have to wait for his primordial spirit to return to his position before he can really feel at ease."

"Daddy, I helped Xiaolong raise his soul, and I have written today's big characters." The little bun ran into the door with a stack of big characters, and handed them up like a treasure.

"That's right, let's find Yigeng to drink sweet soup." Zhao Wugou took the big characters and looked at them, then stroked his hair encouragingly, and the little guy walked away happily.

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang just came to meet Zhao Wugou and Yan Jun for a meeting, and they couldn't help but support their foreheads when they saw their father's loving and filial appearance.

"My lord, a loving father is a loser." Bai Wuchang pointed at the stack of big characters in Zhao Wugou's hand, and said jokingly, "It's obvious that his writing skills have deteriorated compared to before? Are you still praising him?"

"It's normal for him to regress, and he may lose a lot of memory in the future. After the spiritual power is lost, many things need to start from the beginning." Yan Jun next to him said lightly, the beginning of this period is the time when the spiritual power is most depleted, Moreover, it will not be repaired by itself in a while, and it needs to be practiced again.

"That is to say, this kid wants to toss our hell again?" Bai Wuchang spoke again after being dazed for half a second.Immediately, the little guy's "great achievements" from childhood to adulthood flashed through his mind like a galloping horse. Oops, I have to check if there is any business trip recently. To avoid the 'cause', it is the best policy to go far away.

"It's not that bad. He will still remember some things, but he will regress." Zhao Wugou patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder, and encouraged Xiao Baozi in the same tone as before, "Don't be afraid, once you are born, you will be familiar with it twice, believe in yourself , this time you will definitely do better than last time!"

Bai Wuchang: ……………

In the third and fourth shifts, one ghost looked at the sky and the other ghost looked at the ground, and they tried their best not to laugh out loud.

"Will he still remember about Wen Liang?" Hei Wuchang put the document in his hand on Yan Jun's desk, with a worried tone.Yesterday afternoon, he found that the little guy seemed to be unable to remember Wen Liang's name.

"Of course he will remember when his spiritual power recovers." Yan Jun unfolded a folder calmly.

"It doesn't matter if you forget." Zhao Wugou watched the back of the little guy disappearing at the door, "All the past is a prologue."

If there is a destiny, they will meet again in the future.

"By the way, Your Majesty, the man we rescued at the bottom of the pavilion in the middle of the lake last time has been helping him recuperate according to your instructions. This morning, he suddenly asked to see you." Bai Wuchang said.

Zhao Wugou was stunned for a moment, what, besides Wen Liang and Xiao Baozi, there is another person under the Huxin Pavilion?