Group pet childhood creation god

Xiao Buhan frowned, and murmured: "God attendant?"

He read down the text.

[God servants are selected by the gods, which are equivalent to the existence of the guardians of the gods. They will always accompany the gods, their status is only second to the gods, and they can have abilities that are almost the same as the gods. 】

[Becoming a god must pay a great price——]

Xiao Buhan's heart tightened, and he continued to read, only to find that the next handwriting seemed to be blurred by liquid, making it unclear.

Xie Yun's soft voice came from behind Xiao Buhan.

Xie Yunmian lay on his back, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Brother Buhan, what are you looking at?"

Xie Yunmian glanced at the paper in Xiao Buhan's hand, and found that he didn't know many words on it.

Xiao Buhan folded up the paper, put it in his pocket, and said softly, "It's nothing."

Xie Yunmian didn't take this matter to heart, he found a few story books from the living room, held them in his arms, and ran towards Xiao Buhan.

"Brother Buhan, can you help me read the storybook?"

These storybooks are aimed at children aged six to nine, and without pinyin, it is difficult for Xie Yunmian to understand.

Xiao Buhan nodded: "Yes."

Xie Yunmian sat in the arms of the young Immortal Venerable, with a warm and soft voice in his ears. He listened and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

Xiao Buhan put down the storybook, and glanced at the sleeping child in his arms. The child was only as big as a bean sprout, and it was very small. It was white and clean, exuding a faint milky aroma.

Xiao Buhan carried Xie Yunmian to the bedroom, put him on the bed, and covered him with a small blanket.

He turned back to the living room, and the eyes of other parents gathered on him.

Xiao Buhan said lightly, "Your Majesty is asleep."

Xiao Buhan took out a piece of paper from his wide sleeve: "I found this thing in His Majesty's god's office, it may have been left by the adult Ayun."

He could recognize Ah Yun's handwriting, which was also so handsome and beautiful.

When he was in the sect of cultivating immortals, Ayun couldn't meet him all the time, and the two could only communicate through letters.

The leader of the Dragon Clan paused, subconsciously said: "Show me."

Xiao Buhan spread out the paper in front of everyone.

If there are only the words "God Attendant", it may not be attractive to parents.

But "God Attendant" is the guardian of the gods, who can always accompany the gods and assist the gods in their work.

Parents all know why His Majesty cried in the police station.

If a child is lost and taken to the police station, parents need to come to the police station to claim it.

——And they can't be with the gods all the time.

They don't have the authority of the gods, they can't surpass the gods, and they come from the sub-world to the real world with their own strength.

But the god is just a child, and there is an urgent need for parents, and it is impossible to call them over at any time. As the god grows up, this situation will only increase.

... If they were god servants, they would be able to guard His Majesty's side forever.

It can even help His Majesty work.

Your Majesty the God just needs to enjoy his childhood without any worries.

The mermaid king couldn't wait, his ear fins unfolded, and his voice contained excitement: "How can I become a god servant?"

The Elf King lowered his head and saw the handwriting blurred by water marks: "Your Majesty only wrote that you need to pay a price, but you didn't write what kind of price you need to pay..."

Not to mention the specific method of becoming a god servant.

Xiao Buhan tried to restore the handwriting with the magic of the Immortal School, but it didn't work at all. It seemed that someone deliberately concealed the disappearing handwriting.

Qin Jin raised his eyebrows: "Shall we ask His Majesty?"

Elf King: "Your Majesty has turned back into a child physically and mentally. He has long forgotten everything about adulthood. It is probably useless to ask him. You can only look for clues in the god's office."

Xiao Buhan: "I saw a cabinet of books in the god's office, which may contain the answers we want."

The parents left from the living room, pushed open the door of the god's office, and walked in together, but their footsteps stopped on the door rail, and they couldn't get in at all, as if an invisible wall blocked them.

The people cannot enter the office of the gods casually, if they want to enter, they must be accompanied by the gods.

But His Majesty is asleep now, so the parents have to compromise first, and go to work on what His Majesty told him earlier - to find Fu Zhili's remains.

Xie Yunmian once told them where Fu Zhili is now, and they can go directly to their destination.

But when they were going out, the bedroom door was pushed open with a creak, and a small figure walked out.

Xie Yunmian was wearing loose pajamas, holding a bear doll.He was awakened by the movement outside the door, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and suddenly woke up when he saw the parents going out.

"Wait for me, I'm going out too."

The Elf King said softly: "We are looking for things that children shouldn't see. Your Majesty, can you stay at home obediently?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He knew that everyone would treat him like a child.

Xie Yunmian hugged the Elven King's thigh, coquettishly, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Perseus, will you take me there?"

Xiao Buhan was so cute by Ayun when he was young: "Take Ayun first, if there is any scene that you shouldn't let Ayun see, just cover Ayun's eyes."

The other parents thought it made sense, and it was not good to leave His Majesty alone at home.

... They finally came to this world, wishing to spend all their time with His Majesty.

Xie Yunmian was very happy after getting the consent of the parents, quickly put on his clothes, and carried his small backpack and small water bottle on his back.

Because of the presence of parents, Xie Yunmian no longer needs to rely on the creation system to teleport, or sneak on the bus, and he doesn't have to worry about being treated as a lost child.

He can travel aboveboard.

But the parents did not take Xie Yunmian to take a bus or take a taxi, but took him to the underground warehouse.

Before that, Xie Yunmian didn't know that there was a warehouse under the villa.

Then, Xie Yunmian fell silent as he looked at the underground warehouse full of luxury cars.

The voices of the parents rang above his head.

"Your Majesty, when we helped you move from your small bungalow to this villa, we placed many of these running machines in the underground warehouse."

"This way we can take you out more conveniently."

Xie Yunmian was overwhelmed with surprise, shy and shy.

The parents picked the biggest car and sat in it with Xie Yunmian.

The cars that parents buy are one of the top brands in the world. The luxury of the car is second, and the most important thing is safety performance and whether it is suitable for children.

The car Xie Yunmian is riding in is specially designed for children. There is a large and comfortable baby chair in the back of the car, a small screen for watching cartoons, a small refrigerator for storing snacks, and a small foot pad for storing jiojiods. There is no need to hang the legs in the air.

The car is driven by a dedicated driver, and the parents only need to accompany Xie Yunmian in the back seat.

Xie Yunmian watched cartoons for a while, ate half a pack of Lay's tomato-flavored potato chips, and the car arrived at its destination.

The old mansion is gloomy and dilapidated, exuding a cold and dead air, the surroundings are dark and dim, and the air is filled with a sticky earthy smell.

Crows and bats lived on the dead pine branches, and there were a few sharp birdsong from time to time.

Xie Yunmian looked at the gate of the mansion.

Xie Yunmian was taken away suddenly by the forest rangers. The gate of the mansion was not closed in time, and it is still wide open. It was pitch black inside, with no one around.

But Xie Yunmian remembered very clearly that when he was carried away that day, Fu Zhili stood at the door and looked at him quietly for a long time with deep and melancholy eyes.

The parents frowned when they saw this mansion.

... How dare Your Majesty come to this kind of place alone? !Children really don't have the slightest sense of safety, no wonder they are caught by the police.

Qin Jin lowered his head, looked at the child beside him, and taught, "Xiao Tiandao, if you want to come to this kind of place in the future, you must let us accompany you."

Xie Yunmian hesitated and said he knew.

Xie Yunmian was already very familiar with the mansion, he didn't even need a flashlight, and walked straight into the dark and gloomy room with a bold appearance, not at all like a three-year-old child.

Xiao Buhan looked around: "Your Majesty, where is the 'Brother Fu Zhili' you mentioned?"

"Well, he's usually in the bedroom on the second floor."

Xie Yunmian stepped on the spiral staircase, da da da up to the second floor, and came to the bedroom.

But there was no one in Nuo Da's bedroom.

Xie Yunmian suddenly became flustered, calling out to brother Fu Zhili in a childish voice, and the voice of the small milk echoed for a long time in the empty and gloomy mansion.

Finally, the sound of footsteps came from the depths of the corridor, and the sound of leather shoes landing was calm and orderly, approaching Xie Yunmian step by step.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

The extremely protective Elf King hugged Xie Yunmian, pulled him into his arms, and covered his eyes.

The Elf King thought, if the young Majesty knew Fu Zhili was a corpse with dilapidated body parts except the head, he would only let the young majesty see the other person's neck above, and below the neck he could not see until he was an adult.

If even the head is broken,...he won't let the little majesty meet the other party.

Xie Yunmian was covered by the fragrance of plants and trees in the other party's palm for a while, and struggled unaccustomedly, like a poor child who was kidnapped.

"Mmm!"

*****

Fu Zhili heard a familiar child's voice calling him, and followed the voice immediately.

He slowly paced out of the darkness, the pale moonlight reflected from the window, outlining the outline of his tall body, his facial features became more and more cold and alienated.

He didn't notice Xie Yunmian at first glance, but saw five strange-looking men.

Fu Zhili frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

He saw Xie Yunmian whose eyes were tightly covered by the Elf King, and his first reaction was to think of the people/traffickers who frequently appeared in his era.

Especially a clean, well-behaved child like Xie Yunmian is particularly easy to be targeted by people/traffickers.

He took a few steps forward abruptly, trying to save Xie Yunmian.

Fortunately, the Elf King saw that there were no parts of Fu Zhili that minors could not see, so he released his hand covering Xie Yunmian in time.

Xie Yunmian heard Fu Zhili's footsteps and knew that Fu Zhili had appeared in front of him.

Like a little chick leaving the nest after seeing his mother, he flew out and jumped into Fu Zhili's arms, hugged Fu Zhili's thigh tightly, rubbed back and forth, and softly called, "Brother~ Long time no see."

For a moment, he forgot that the parents were still watching him from behind, their eyes... more and more hot, mixed with dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Xie Yunmian didn't completely forget about his parents, let alone being intimate with Fu Zhili.

Xie Yunmian took Fu Zhili's hand and introduced to the parents: "Brothers, this is brother Fu Zhili. You should get along well and don't quarrel."

He had no idea he wanted to look like he was leveling six bowls of water, making him look even more Neptune.

Like a skilled Aquaman scumbag.

Parents:"……"

Xie Yunmian introduced the parents to Fu Zhili again.

Fu Zhili bowed slightly, and said indifferently to the parents, "Hello."

When Fu Zhili was wondering why Mianmian brought this group of people here suddenly, Xie Yunmian said to him: "Brother Zhili, I brought them here... to help you find your physical body."

"That way you might be able to get out of here."

Xie Yunmian did not say the word "corpse". The meaning behind these words is too cruel and sad.

Fu Zhili pursed his lips, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

He has been alone in this dark house for many years. It doesn't matter to him where the body is or whether he can get out.

He doesn't need the help of a three-year-old.

But Fu Zhili inexplicably thought of yesterday's scene.

Xie Yunmian was taken away, and he pitifully called him brother Zhili, but he could only stand at the door, unable to do anything, unable to leave the house.

like a coward.

Fu Zhili changed his mind and agreed to Xie Yunmian's help.

The parents searched everywhere for Fu Zhili's remains.

Xie Yunmian was not idle, he ran outside the mansion and retrieved his small shovel. The small shovel was covered with solidified mud, and many pieces of mud had the prints of children's shoes.

Fu Zhili looked at Xie Yunmian's small shovel and fell silent: "Mianmian, what is this?"

Xie Yunmian said embarrassingly, "I wanted to use this shovel to dig up your body yesterday, but I was discovered by adults before I dug halfway."

Fu Zhili: "..."

This small plastic children's shovel is good enough to dig a few rocks.

But Fu Zhili's heart throbbed inexplicably, he squatted down, and stroked Xie Yunmian's round cheek with his cold and hard palm.

"Thank you, Mianmian."

"Hello!" Qin Jin's voice suddenly broke their intimacy.

Fu Zhili looked up and saw a man with red eyes and long hair.

Fu Zhili: "?"

Qin Jin said imposingly: "Don't call your majesty 'Mian Mian', you can only call him your majesty."

Such a title like Mianmian is really disrespectful to His Majesty Xiao Tiandao.

Fu Zhili: "..."

He had only heard of this title before the founding of the country.

But even so, Fu Zhili still called out to Xie Yunmian, His Majesty, his voice was pleasant, deep and hoarse, like an expensive and thick red velvet carpet.

This made Xie Yunmian shy again, her face flushed like a red bean glutinous rice ball that was about to be cooked.

After a while, the leader of the Dragon Clan found the place where there seemed to be a dead body.

Dragons have a keen sense of smell, tens of millions of times that of dogs, and they can easily smell the smell of a place, which is obviously different from the smell of other places.

That place is a wall, the wall is pitch black, the wall skin is mottled, no light can touch it, even the palest and dim moonlight has never illuminated this place.

The leader of the Dragon Clan could smell a heavy dead air coming from this wall.

But on this wall, there are obviously no dead bodies, and there are no raised earth bumps on the floor, let alone coffins or dark holes that can hide dead bodies.

The leader of the Dragon Clan frowned, lowered his tail, and was puzzled.

He noticed that Xie Yunmian tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, can I find him?"

Xie Yunmian had the weapons worn by his parents as a talisman, so he was not affected by the gloomy aura coming from the corner.

The leader of the Dragon Clan didn't think that the child could find Fu Zhili's body, but he couldn't bear to reject the expectant child, so he silently agreed.

Xie Yunmian changed the elven vine wrapped around his wrist back into a weapon form.

The forest-green vine quickly unfolded, flipped, and deformed, like a sharp green snake, and finally turned into a bow and arrow. The bow and arrow are exquisitely crafted, and the green arrow handle is glowing with bright green light, wrapped around the feather pendant woven by the Elf King himself. .

The elf bow and arrow will change in size according to the owner's figure.

Its owner is His Majesty the Little God, and the transformed form is only half the size of Xie Yunmian, neither heavy nor light, Xie Yunmian is just right in his hand.

Xie Yunmian took a step back, raised the bow and arrow, held the bow handle tightly with one hand, and clasped the bowstring with the other hand, aiming at the dark and gloomy wall.

Xie Yunmian had never learned archery, but when he held this elf bow, he somehow knew how to use it.

——Elves are naturally good at using bows and arrows.

This bow and arrow is the most powerful weapon in the elves, the bow used by the elf king, and now the elf king gave it to Xie Yunmian as a tribute from the gods.

The power contained in the spirit bow was transferred to Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian held his breath, squinted half of his golden eyes, and drew the bowstring high, the bowstring pierced the air, making a subtle and sharp wind sound.

At the moment when Xie Yunmian shot the long arrow, Fu Zhili stepped out of the darkness, and his eyes accidentally collided with Xie Yunmian's figure.

The moonlight, which never shines on this small corner, unexpectedly passed through the closed stained glass window and fell on Xie Yunmian at this moment, casting a white shimmer on his figure.

The god's skin is snow-white, black hair is soft and soft, his facial features are exquisite, his long eyelashes are full of moonlight, and his golden eyes seem to have broken stars shining.

The way he used the longbow completely made people forget that he was just a child, and his god identity was infinitely magnified, a great, holy, and powerful god.

The green elven arrow pierced through the sky, cut through the night, and shot straight towards the dark wall.

The moment the divine arrow touched the wall, the entire wall was covered by a dazzling green light.

A rumbling sound followed.

Fu Zhili took a few steps forward and hugged the soft and warm child to prevent him from being frightened.

Countless wall coverings and stone bricks are falling from the wall, and with the dispersal of misty white dust, the objects most hit by the divine arrow are revealed.

That was Fu Zhili's body.

Died in the hot firelight, hidden in the mud and dust that no one knows, after a long and dark time, at last

Reappeared in the light.

The parents had no time to cover Xie Yunmian's eyes, and Xie Yunmian saw Fu Zhili's body clearly.

In fact, after such a long time, Fu Zhili's physical body has long since disappeared, leaving only mottled wreckage.

What appeared in front of Xie Yunmian was a black shadow branded on the wall. The black shadow was obviously a tall humanoid silhouette, which blended with the innermost brickwork.

Fu Zhili was burned to death by the fire. His flesh and blood were evaporated by the flames, and his bones were turned into ashes and fused with the mud. The only remaining wreckage was the carbonization marks left by his body and the hot wall when it was not burned.

Xie Yunmian didn't react, and his eyes were suddenly covered by someone. It wasn't the five parents he was familiar with that covered him, but Fu Zhili.

There was no smell in Fu Zhili's palm, only the cold breath of death, which smelled like cold water in a winter night.

"Don't look at it."

The young man's voice was dark and sour.

Xie Yunmian didn't struggle this time, like a real good boy, letting the young man cover his eyes.

"I won't read it."

Xie Yunmian turned around slowly, hugged Fu Zhili's thigh, and didn't look behind like playing hide-and-seek.

The last time Xie Yunmian helped him break the cycle of death every night, Xie Yunmian was able to touch him by accident.

But what he touched was not the body of a living person, but the cold, stiff body of a dead person.

Xie Yunmian hugged Fu Zhili's thigh, and slowly came to the place where the wreckage of the black shadow could not be seen, then he raised his head, revealing warm golden eyes.

"Brother Zhili, my parents and I helped you find your physical body,...well, try to see if you can get out of here?"

Fu Zhili's black eyes reflected Xie Yunmian's small figure.

He pursed his lips and nodded: "OK."

The door of the old mansion was wide open, and a desolate cold wind came from the darkness, slightly blowing the heavy stone door, and scratching the ground with a dull creaking sound.

Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe, hooked Fu Zhili's fingers, and led him towards the gate.

Fu Zhili slowed down his pace and walked with the children, but when he reached the threshold, the soft little hand he held in his palm was accidentally released.

Xie Yunmian walked out of the threshold, but Fu Zhili remained in the threshold. The moonlight fell from between the two, forming an invisible moon-white barrier, separating the two people, one big and one small, as if they were people from two worlds.

Xie Yunmian: "...?"

Fu Zhili bowed his head and frowned: "Mianmian, I'm sorry, I still haven't been able to leave here."

With a snap, Xie Yunmian jumped into the threshold again.

He stuck to Fu Zhili's side: "Brother Zhili, it's okay, let's think of a way..."

Before he could finish his sentence, another person suddenly hugged his non-existent waist.

Xie Yunmian: "???"

He turned his head and saw the Elf King.

The elf king's waist-length blond hair was tied into a low ponytail, revealing gentle but heroic features.

His brows were slightly frowned, and displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Your Majesty,...you can't be so close to other people."

Xie Yunmian was puzzled: "Why?"

The Elf King couldn't tell why: "..."

Anyway, he just doesn't like His Majesty the God.

The other parents gathered around.

The Mermaid King said softly: "Your Majesty, you are a noble god, and your majesty should keep a sense of distance from mortals."

Ordinary Fu Zhili: "????"

Fu Zhili thought it was strange that this group of people called this lovely child "Your Majesty" one by one. Isn't the Qing Dynasty dead now?

This time he heard them address Mianmian as "Your Majesty the God".

Fu Zhili stopped talking but wanted to speak, but stopped when he wanted to speak.

Until Xie Yunmian broke the embarrassing atmosphere, he stood in the middle of the parents, raised his little head, and the little milk voice said: "It doesn't matter if you don't think of me as a little god, just treat me as your son or grandson."