After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

It was dark at night, and there was a dim light in the window of the soil embryo house.

Mrs. Pei Li deliberately lowered her voice with a little impatience, "You, you are talking! That person looks exactly like Siwazi, did his family come here!?"

Boss Pei was smoking the pipe in his hand, and after hearing what she said, he slammed the handle of the cigarette on the corner of the table twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "When people gave me Sibazi, they said they would never come again. Not to mention let people know that he is the son of a monk, it has been 16 years, why is someone looking for him again?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it. There is no young man in these ten miles and eight villages who can look as handsome as the fourth child. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is not our child!" Mrs. Pei Li was circling around the room anxiously.

"Oh! Stop spinning, it makes me dizzy!" Boss Pei put the pipe heavily on the table, "I can't delay this matter, I'll ask Si Wazi."

Mrs. Pei Li hurriedly grabbed him, "Why do you ask him? Don't think he can't make a fart with eight sticks, but he has too many thoughts. If you accidentally say too much, what will he hear?"

Boss Pei's face was dark and gloomy, "How can he hear it? It's better to be kind than to be kind. I have raised him for 16 years anyway. He is his father!"

Mrs. Pei Li found out a small swaddle from under the big box in the corner. Boss Pei's expression changed suddenly when he saw it, "Didn't I tell you to bury it? Why do you still keep this thing!"

Mrs. Pei Li stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, "I, I'm not thinking about it, I have to give Si Wazi something to think about..."

Boss Pei grabbed the swaddle and pointed at Mrs. Pei Li and said, "You are trying to kill our family! If you keep this thing, it will kill Siwa sooner or later!"

The silk swaddle gleamed beautifully under the candlelight, with dark golden lines looming.

It was reflected in the shocked eyes outside the window.

"No, I'll go and burn this thing." Boss Pei put the baby in his arms, pushed open the door and went out.

Pei Si jumped in from the window and blocked the hidden window with messy firewood.

Hearing the movement, Ning Xingyuan opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw Pei Si with a gloomy expression, "What's the matter? But your parents don't allow me to stay here?"

Seeing that he was about to get up, Pei Si quickly raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, "Lie down and don't move."

Ning Xingyuan said: "My injury is better, leaving is not a problem."

"I didn't tell them." Pei Si glanced at him, took out the jade pendant from his bosom, pointed to the pattern on it and said, "What is this pattern?"

"The family crest of our Ning family, Nine Leaf Lotus." Ning Xingyuan looked at him with a wrong expression, "But what did you find?"

"I..." Pei Si hesitated to speak, "Forget it."

"How can this kind of thing be forgotten?" Ning Xingyuan sat up straight, staring at him seriously, "You tell me, I will help you."

Pei Si pursed his lips, "I heard my parents talking outside the window just now... They said that I was raised by someone else, and that I was a monk's child..."

"The swaddle that my mother took out was embroidered with the same flowers as this jade pendant." After Pei Si finished speaking, he looked at Ning Xingyuan anxiously. Seeing his solemn expression, he hurriedly said, "Maybe I misread it." Well, it's quite dark in the room, so it's not necessarily—"

"I have a solution." Ning Xingyuan looked at him, "It's just... it might hurt a little."

Pei Si hesitated, "What way?"

"As long as people from our Ning clan encounter life-threatening events, the family crest of Jiuyelian will appear between their brows." Ning Xingyuan said: "No matter what, the blood on your body cannot be faked."

"Okay." Pei Si nodded.

Ning Xingyuan smiled and said, "You trust me so much? Are you afraid that I will take your life by chance?"

Pei Si looked at him blankly, "Why did you want my life?"

"Well, our big clan in the realm of comprehension is intriguing, the competition is very fierce, brothers can kill each other." Ning Xingyuan deliberately frightened him, "If you are really my brother, maybe I will kill you mercilessly .”

Pei Si looked at him in shock, opened his mouth, and just when Ning Xingyuan thought he was really frightened, he heard him ask: "Why can't I be your brother?"

Ning Xingyuan was stunned, "Ah...you look younger than me."

Pei Si said solemnly: "I am also sixteen this year."

"Oh, I'm eighteen this year." Ning Xingyuan said seriously.

"Nonsense, you clearly said that you were also 16 years old." Pei Si said not very convinced.

"Did I say it? When did I say it?" Ning Xingyuan was puzzled.

"When I carried you down from the mountain." Pei Si said in a muffled voice, "... Immortals are still lying."

Ning Xingyuan leaned on the haystack and smiled, then stretched out his hand to him, "I'm not kidding you, come here."

Pei Si tensed up visibly with the naked eye, and carefully placed his hand on his, and then a heart-pounding pain hit him, making his eyes go black.

Ning Xingyuan easily helped the fainted man.

I saw the faint nine-leaf lotus pattern appearing between Pei Si's eyebrows, which was much darker and cloudier than the family pattern of the Ning family that Ning Xingyuan had seen, which meant——

Pei Si has no spiritual roots.

On the firewood roof, Ning Buwei also saw clearly Pei Si's family crest.

"The Ning clan does give birth to a few children without spiritual roots every year," Ning Buwei said with a frown, "but most of these children will be sent to grow up in places where mortals gather in various places in the Seventeen States, and some are reluctant to send them away." , to be raised by their parents until they grow old, there is no need to send a child without spiritual roots all the way to the mortal world.”

And it was sent to such a remote and incomparably small village.

Chu Jun said: "Do you know anything about Ning Xingyuan's parents?"

Ning Buwei shook his head, "I haven't seen them much, Ning Xingyuan is not close to them, he was raised by Mr. Ning, and... because Ning Xingyuan insisted on adopting me, he even had trouble with his parents Very unpleasant."

Naturally, he can hide as far as he can.

Ning Buwei said: "When I met Ning Xingyuan, he was 89 years old. I don't know what happened to him when he was young."

"If Pei Heguang is Pei Si, more than 500 years have passed, but he is still living in the world, and even has a high level of cultivation—" Chu Jun was speaking halfway, when a scream suddenly came from the forest not far away.

"It's broken, Fang Wanchen!" Ning Buwei's expression froze.

After speaking, he jumped directly from the roof of the woodshed to the locust tree.

"Ning Chengfeng!" Chu Jun frowned and called him in a low voice.

"Stay here and watch Pei Si, I'll come as soon as I go!" Ning Buwei quickly jumped down from the tree, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Standing on the roof, Chu Jun slowly frowned.