The Return of The Lord God

Mr. Wen now has homework to teach his children every day, so he won't spend all day in the study staring at the lonely wall of the house in a daze.

Bai Lixin didn't know about Fang Xuelin's escape from prison until the day after Lian Root's child was born. This five-year-old child couldn't appear so abruptly. When Bai Lixin and Mr. Wen thought about it, he simply thought of it. rhetoric.

They lied that the child was the child of a distant relative of the Wen family. Both parents of the child died, and the child was adopted in the Wen family's ancestral home.

From then on, the child was taught to call Baili Xin his father and Mr. Wen his grandpa.

The child was very smart and quickly learned to communicate. When Mr. Wen heard the child call him grandpa, he began to cry like a child again.

Bai Lixin stood aside and watched the affectionate embrace of the two with a smile, feeling redoubled in his heart.

After this matter was settled, Bai Lixin secretly said another matter to Mr. Wen in private.

But after this matter was told, Mr. Wen didn't show much surprise.

"Liao Sufan looks at you with such blatant eyes, only Huang Hongyuan, who has a single muscle, can't see it." Master Wen caressed the ancient paintings and antiques that Liao Sufan sent one after another in the past few days, and chuckled, "Look at it , something he sent. I am an old guy, and I am self-aware. I am also an old man, why should he send me so many priceless antiques every day?

Bai Lixin smiled awkwardly, "Then can you forgive Liao Sufan?"

"I didn't want to forgive at first. Even if you let him enter the house and let him sit down to eat, it's just for your sake. But you have changed my grandson back. If you are so sincere, if I don't forgive again, It seems that I am a little unreasonable as an old man. Son, you are very good. Although you use my grandson's body, you are very concerned about my feelings. If you insist on ignoring the Wen family, leave me, an old man, alone. What can I do? After all, I should thank you. "

With the approval of Mr. Wen, Bai Lixin breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Lixin found out about Fang Xuelin's escape from prison on the second day after Chonglian was born. Chonglian was the name given to the child by Mr. Wen.

In the past few days, every time Liao Sufan came, he was blocked outside the gate, and this day he brought an ancient painting, and was welcomed in for the first time.

As soon as he entered the door, he was thrown into his arms by a five-year-old child.

Liao Sufan looked down at the child who looked like he had walked out of a New Year's painting, his brows suddenly frowned into the word Sichuan.

Why is this child so similar to Bai Lixin?

Could it be Bai Lixin's child?No, he is not married yet.That is the illegitimate child?What about the child's mother?The child's mother brought the child to reunite with the Bailixin family?

This idea hit Liao Sufan's head like a huge thunder, and hit him almost untenable.

As if to verify this conjecture, the child gave Liao Sufan a timid look. "Wow", weeping bitterly, turned back to cry and shouted: "Daddy, I'm afraid! Daddy!"

When Bailixin heard the news, she was rushed by Chonglian.

Liao Sufan stood far away at the door, his whole body stiff.

He stared blankly at the scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety in front of him, he couldn't accept it for a while.

Seeing this, Bai Lixin hurried forward, supporting Chonglian with one hand, and Liao Sufan's arm with the other, "This is my adopted son, Chonglian, Wen Chonglian."

Liao Sufan came back to his senses, "Adopted son?"

"Well, the child of a distant relative's family has lost both parents and has no one to rely on, so I adopted him as an adopted son."

Bai Lixin leaned over to comfort Chong Lian gently, and said in a low voice: "Chong Lian, don't be afraid, this is your Uncle Liao, your father's best friend."

Chong Lian just wiped away her tears and called "Uncle Liao" in a low voice. Bai Lixin saw Chong Lian's timidity and didn't want to keep him any longer, so he put him on the ground and let him go out to play by himself. Liao Sufan's hand was still supporting gently.

Liao Sufan has slowly recovered from the false alarm just now.

Bai Lixin smiled, changed the position of his hands, and changed the one-handed support from the side to the support from the back of the waist.

Liao Sufan was supported by Bai Lixin who was a head shorter than him, and his body froze again.But just now I was scared, this time...

It was cold in winter, and he couldn't feel the other party's body temperature through his clothes, but even so, Liao Sufan felt a little bit distracted when he felt the other party's squeeze on his back.

This is the first time String is so close to him.

Bai Lixin supported Liao Sufan for a while, and smiled narrowly, "Is Xijia still dizzy?"

"Hey," Liao Sufan sighed, "I have been troubled by Fang Xuelin's incident these past two days. I haven't slept for several days, and my iron body can't hold it up. Hold me fast, or I will be in bed soon." The noble mansion is ashamed."

Bai Lixin chuckled, Liao Sufan asked instead: "What happened to Fang Xuelin?"

"He escaped."

Bai Lixin was not surprised, "He has the Jade Soul by his side, so it is easy for him to escape from prison."

"Afterwards, I sent people to search the whole city, but found nothing."

"Do you need me to search for it with a thousand miles of tracking?" The two walked slowly, passing by Mr. Wen's study.Bai Lixin took a look at the calligraphy and painting in Liao Sufan's hands, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Liao Sufan smiled back, "Do you still like Mr. Wen?"

Bai Lixin cleared his throat, and said loudly: "I like it, I like it so much, I almost fell asleep with my arms."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two heard an angry voice from the study: "Who dares to hold this baby to sleep? See if I don't kill him, what if I crush him?!"

Bai Lixin stuck out his tongue when he heard the words, and helped Liao Sufan to leave quickly.

When he arrived at the study, Bai Lixin tried to find Fang Xuelin with thousands of miles of tracking, but he couldn't find him.

It was only then that Bailixin realized the seriousness of the matter. His S-level mental strength and his Taoism had already reached the full level in that plane, but now he couldn't even find anyone.It stands to reason that as long as this person is still in a certain corner of the world, he can find him.

Thinking of a possibility, Bai Lixin called S419M several times in his mind, but his mind was empty, and there was no voice to respond to Bai Lixin's call.

Another soul search technique was used, but Fang Xuelin's soul could not be found.

Fang Xuelin is the son of a plane, death should be unlikely, if he died, this plane should have collapsed and reset long ago.

Fang Xuelin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Really couldn't find the soul, so Bai Lixin could only sigh, shrugged and said helplessly, "I have no choice."

"Forget it." Seeing that Bai Lixin had exhausted all his strength, Liao Sufan comforted him, "Since Jade Soul likes to eat the aura of antiques, we only need to find out whose family was defeated like Wen's, and we can track them down. No matter how clever a fox is, it will always show its tail."

Bai Lixin's eyes lit up, "You're right, why didn't I think of that."

As a result, the next day, Bai Lixin and Liao Sufan found out that the museum was closed.After careful questioning, I found out that Fang Xuelin was missing, and the curator of the museum also had an accident at home.

When Bai Lixin and Liao Sufan learned of this, they rushed to the home of the curator of the museum.But before stepping into their gate, the two of them were blocked by the soaring filth.Bai Lixin quickly bit his finger, drew a charm and chanted a mantra to purify the filth.

After all, the filth was just the filth left in the world, and it was quickly cleaned up by Bai Lixin, and the two stepped into the curator's house.

The curator already exhaled more breath than breathed in, lying on the bed dying.His wife and children sobbed softly around him, a good home just collapsed like this.The curator's wife broke down in tears. Wen Xuyao ​​sued Fang Xuelin for using ghosts and gods that day, and there was a lot of trouble in Fengcheng. At this moment, the curator's wife thought about Fang Xuelin who came to visit their home a few days ago, and thought about it for a long time The Wen family had suddenly fallen into ruin.

Isn't the current situation of my family exactly the same as that of Wen's family? !

Cursed at Fang Xuelin En for revenge, wolf-hearted.

Thinking back when the Wen family sued Fang Xuelin back then, she defended Fang Xuelin and clarified the people around her, but she didn't expect this fellow to be so hateful, and even used that evil ghost technique to harm their family to this point.

Bai Lixin looked at the curator who was almost submerged in the black air, and with a direct pinch, he pulled out the foul air attached to his body.The curator's wife stared wide-eyed, seeing the black air that suddenly appeared struggling in Baili Xin's hands, she was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.With a sullen face, Bai Lixin crushed the filth with a light pinch of his hand.Only then did he look at the curator's wife, "Your husband is out of danger, but he is still a little weak due to the evil energy entering his body. You must take good care of him."

The curator's wife looked at Bai Lixin with a calm and calm face, and remembered the nonsense slander she had uttered in defense of Fang Xuelin, feeling ashamed in her heart.

She lowered her head, facing Bai Lixin facelessly, she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Liao Sufan condescendingly cast a condescending glance at the curator's wife, and then directly asked some things about Fang Xuelin.When it was confirmed that the curator's wife no longer knew more, the two left.

Watching the two of them leave, the curator's wife's face was messed up.

Suddenly, the curator, who was already in a coma beside him, let out a groan and slowly opened his eyes.Although his body is weak, his eyes are clear.

The curator's wife, who had stopped crying, burst into tears again when she saw this. She kowtowed three times to the place where Bai Lixin and Liao Sufan left, and then threw herself on her husband's bed and burst into tears.But this time the crying was not the crying of despair just now, but the tears of joy.

The two returned without success, so they planned to return to Wen's house.

Just halfway there, the two of them were stopped by Huang Hongyuan who was riding a girder cart.

Huang Hongyuan's face was flustered, and he rushed over when he saw the two of them.

Liao Sufan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he immediately protected Baili Xin behind his back, and the other hand grabbed the middle of the handlebar, the car stopped suddenly, Huang Hongyuan was almost thrown to the ground by the inertia.

After jumping off the girder car, Huang Hongyuan said anxiously: "It's not good, Lord Admiral." "What's wrong?"

"Another female body was found in the moat."

Huang Hongyuan glanced at Bai Lixin and said, "You also know this female corpse."

Bai Lixin frowned slightly, "Who is it?"

"Liang."