Group pet childhood creation god

He was with his family when he was alive, and he was with his family after his death. In a sense, the family was "happy" together, but the way of happiness was too cruel.

Xie Yunmian felt inexplicably distressed, like a sour and slightly bitter pear stuck in his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He and this little spirit are both of the same age, so it is easy to empathize with each other.

He wanted to hug this mottled and dilapidated little skeleton in the past, but he was afraid of accidentally breaking it.

The parents noticed Xie Yunmian's strangeness, and the elf king took advantage of the opportunity to hug Xie Yunmian, emitting herbaceous pheromones that can calm the cubs, calming him down slowly.

Xie Yunmian asked in a low voice: "Brother Lu Wuyan, how did you die?"

Fu Zhili's elder brother was burned to death... and what about Lu Wuyan?

Lu Wuyan was hidden in a small private room by his parents, so he would not be discovered by the bad guys, but he died.

Fu Zhili bowed his head and looked at the small skeleton: "No trauma was found."

Xiao Buhan raised his hand and opened the jaw of the skull with spells. The place where the mouth was originally turned into an empty black hole, and a blackened ball lay in the black hole.

This ball is candy, and it was preserved by accident in the mouth of the corpse.

Xiao Buhan: "The cause of his death was this candy, which is poisonous."

Xie Yunmian was taken aback: "...Who gave him this candy?"

"It can't be his family." Xiao Buhan thought for a moment: "Only the murderer pretended to be a domestic servant and put candy in his small cloth bag as food."

The small cloth bag was opened by the spell, and as expected, there were a lot of candy cloth paper in it.

Lu Wuyan certainly didn't know that candy was poisonous at the time, he would have thought it was just a domestic servant working in the house who gave him a bag of candy as rations when he was fleeing for his life.

Then he was taken into the side room by his parents, curled up in it, and ate the candy in hunger.

A five-year-old child will trust anyone unconditionally, and this unguardedness often kills himself.

Xie Yunmian lowered his head, staring at the rotten and blackened candy: "Where is little brother Lu Wuyan now? We only found his bones now."

Lu Wuyan has become a spirit body, and will wander endlessly in this thousand-year-old house.

Qin Jin hugged Xie Yunmian and put it in his arms: "I have some connection with the ghost priest. I have learned a little ghost hunting technique, so I can take you to find it."

Fu Zhili glanced at Xie Yunmian.

He remembered the scene when Xie Yunmian came to take him home. Xie Yunmian came to him alone, such a small three-year-old child, who didn't know where he got the courage to feed a ghost with his body.

He was not nice to Xie Yunmian at that time, Xie Yunmian accidentally injured his knee, and he even left the child in the corridor and ignored him.

Whenever he thinks about it, he feels regretful.

Fu Zhili took a look at Xie Yunmian's knee, it was round and powdery, without any signs of injury, it was very healthy.

Fu Zhili thought to himself, the five-year-old kid must be very mischievous, and it might be difficult to get Mianmian's favor, and the kid might not be able to take away his place in Mianmian's heart.

...Maybe it will make Mianmian angry.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhili frowned unhappily.

The parents took Xie Yunmian around the old house of Nuo Da.

They saw nothing but endless pale bones and dilapidated ruins.

For some reason, Qin Jin's ghost-seeking skills are not effective here.

Xie Yunmian didn't know when she got down from her parents' arms and followed them, walking slowly.

They came all the way to the main house and pushed open the gate of the once prosperous main house. More people died in the main house, and there were scattered bones all over the place. There was no place to set foot.

Xiao Buhan found a tube of files in the secret place of the main house. The files have been stored in a cool place. The paper is expensive and well preserved. It is no different from ordinary parchment except for some yellowing.

Xiao Buhan spread out the file and glanced at it: "This is the genealogy of Lu Wuyan's family. Lu Wuyan is the youngest child in the family, and he is the only heir of this family."

Such a child is like a jewel in the palm of a big ancient family, and has been favored by countless people since birth.

There are many ancient children's toys in the main house, such as small paper kites, wooden horses, gongs and drums... The cold and hard floor has traces of straw bedding, obviously to prevent children from falling.

If there is no sudden tragedy, he will be a very happy and happy child like the meaning given by his longevity lock.

Xiao Buhan continued: "His name is Yanyan. In addition to names, ancient people also had 'characters'. Parents would give children many meanings when choosing 'characters', such as fame, wealth, etc. And he is called Yan Yan. 'Yanyan'."

"His parents only want him to be himself—a happy and carefree kid."

Xiao Buhan is the parent now, his children are his life, he can understand Lu Wuyan's parents across a thousand years.

He could feel that the spirit body's resentment might be very heavy, and what was more cruel than being miserable was having it and losing it.

Xiao Buhan didn't want Xie Yunmian to stay in the dark place full of bones for too long, for fear that the child would be infected by evil spirits and get sick.

He glanced at the other parents and said indifferently, "Let's go separately, who is taking Xie Yunmian?"

"..."

After arguing with each other, the parents finally let Xie Yunmian follow Qin Jin. Qin Jin is good at ghost skills and can protect Xie Yunmian in a dangerous situation.

Xie Yunmian didn't let Qin Jin pick him up, because a man's strength is always great and would leave red fingerprints on his skin, so he only dared to follow the other's legs and casually grabbed the sachet on his belt.

The whole ancient house was lit up by Qin Jin with magic fire, the light was not bright, and he was groggy, but it was enough to see everything around him clearly.

Xie Yunmian was afraid of stepping on a bone, so he stared at the ground and walked cautiously.

——But as he walked, he found that the man beside him had disappeared.

The grass-scented incense bag is still in his hand, but the owner of the belt tied with the red thread of the incense bag is nowhere to be found. The surroundings are pitch black, with the outline of an ancient well faintly showing.

Xie Yunmian became flustered, stood where he was, obediently did not run around, and called out in a childish voice, "Brother Qin Jin? Brother?"

He plucked up his courage and took a few steps forward, but he found that he had circled back to the original place again, and the ancient well in the darkness appeared in front of him again, without changing its position a little.

He encountered "ghost hitting the wall".

Xie Yunmian hugged Qin Jin's sachet, feeling inexplicably afraid.

Suddenly, he heard someone talking.

The voice was very thin and soft, like the voice of a little boy, like a string of spells flashing in his ears quickly and in pieces.

Xie Yunmian slowly heard what was said.

"Mother."

"Mother……"

Xie Yunmian was stunned: "Mom, mother?"

What confused Xie Yunmian even more was that the voice seemed to be calling him.

Before Xie Yunmian could react, suddenly a pair of small hands wrapped around his non-existent waist, and a head with a gloomy air rested on his shoulder.

From Xie Yunmian's angle, he couldn't see what the person hugging him looked like, only knew that the other person's height and figure were about the same as him.

"Lu Wuyan?" Xie Yunmian murmured.

Rotten blood left from the little black shadow hugging him, wet his little clothes, accompanied by an unpleasant smell of blood and rancidity.

The little boy's voice became more and more urgent and fast, repeating the word "mother" mechanically, which was extremely weird.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Brother Lu Wuyan's mother is not here.

He couldn't rely on his own strength to help Lu Wuyan find his mother.

In order to appease Lu Wuyan, Xie Yunmian couldn't help but respond to the other party in desperation: "Hey~ Mom is here."

Xie Yunmian's voice is soft and milky, and she can't tell the gender. She can pretend to be a baby girl...but why can't boys be mothers?

For some reason, after hearing this sentence, Xiao Heiying stopped saying "Mom" eloquently and hugged Xie Yunmian even tighter.

The little hand holding Xie Yunmian was very cold, covered with wet and sticky liquid, with a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

Xie Yunmian did not feel disgusted, raised his hand, and shook Lu Wuyan's small hand. The warm and soft palm covered the cold back of the hand, and the body temperature that had been cold for thousands of years seemed to be melted here.

The scene of two children holding hands looks very healing, if this is not in the old house full of bones.

Xie Yunmian felt liquid dripping on his face.

This liquid is neither black blood nor corpse fluid, but clear and transparent water without any peculiar smell.

... These are Lu Wuyan's tears.

In an instant, Xie Yunmian felt that everything around him receded quickly like a cloud of passing smoke. The dilapidated house that had been worn down by the years was restored to its original state, and the bones on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Lu Wuyan who hugged him disappeared.

He saw the scene where this family was ransacked thousands of years ago.

The originally quiet and beautiful mansion suddenly broke into a group of men in black with machetes, and they chopped up anyone they saw. Blood and stumps splashed like rain. Someone knocked over the oil lamp, and the house suddenly ignited a raging fire.

A woman in fine clothes was hiding a five-year-old boy in her arms, and finally came to the side room where the servants lived.

The side room is very small, only enough for a child to hide in it completely, and if another adult hides, it is easy to be discovered.

The woman stuffed everything she had on her body into the little boy's arms, kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Yanyan, take these things with you, and before they leave, you hide inside and don't make a sound."

The little boy is good-looking, with red lips and white teeth. Unlike the soft-looking Xie Yunmian, his immature facial features reveal a sharp heroism, and he will not be mistaken for his gender because of his age.

The little boy wondered: "Mom, what about you?"

The woman smiled bitterly: "Mom will hide more tightly than you, you don't have to worry..."

"You wait for them to leave, escape, and grow up healthy and healthy outside. You will have a very happy childhood and a very happy family."

"There will be someone who loves you to be your new mother..."

Her little child should not die here.

He should grow up in a happy family coaxed by his mother.

The little boy obviously refused and shook his head.

The woman hardened her heart, and said coldly: "Yanyan, can you listen to what mother has to say for the last time?"

She didn't give the other party time to react, and pushed Lu Wuyan into the dark and narrow side room.

Lu Wuyan curled up on the small bed in the side room. Through the crack of the door, he saw his mother being killed, her thin chest was pierced by a knife, and blood spurted out.

He could only cover his mouth tightly, tears streaming down his face, not daring to make a sound.

I don't know how long it has passed, the surroundings are pitch black, the silence is terrifying, and the air is full of the smell of blood.

Lu Wuyan wanted to listen to his mother, leave here, and grow up outside.

Lu Wuyan was hungry, before leaving, he took out the candy that the servant gave him when he was in a panic, and put it in his mouth.

Before the sugar in his mouth melted, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his heart, and the blood couldn't stop gushing from his throat, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Lu Wuyan died with endless regrets. His regrets were about his family, happiness, childhood, and growth. All kinds of regrets condensed into strong resentment.

—a lone and mighty ghost, born of blood and bones.

Lu Wuyan, who turned into a ghost, wandered around in the old house. He didn't have a clear self-awareness, he just looked for "mother" ignorantly, calling her mother hoarsely.

Thousands of years later, the "mother" he called finally answered.

Lu Wuyan's consciousness gradually became clear, he blindly hugged Xie Yunmian, tears kept rolling down, washing away the blood on his face, his pale lips parted slightly.

"Mommy mommy."

Xie Yunmian patted his head, softly said: "Hey, mom is here, mom kisses you, mua~"

He was about to turn his head to kiss Lu Wuyan, but Lu Wuyan suddenly disappeared.

The darkness was once again dispelled by the warm yellow firelight.

Qin Jin appeared in front of Xie Yunmian: "Mianmian, you just met Lu Wuyan."

"Hmm~" Xie Yunmian looked left and right, "Where's Brother Lu Wuyan?"

Qin Jin revealed the small gourd in his palm, expressionless: "It's inside."

Qin Jin's ghost-hunting technique can trap ghosts into a small gourd.

Xie Yunmian: "????"

How could you treat brother Lu Wuyan like this!

Xie Yunmian was in a hurry, and wanted Qin Jin to release Lu Wuyan from the gourd.

Qin Jin refused, and said in a low voice, "He called your mother just now."

Xie Yunmian: "?"

Qin Jin: "You still responded to him."

Xiao Tiandao calling others "Mom" and "Daddy" was enough to make him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't expect someone to call Xiao Tiandao his mother, and Xiao Tiandao returned the sound.

His Majesty Xiao Tiandao is a three-year-old child, far from being a mother.

Xie Yunmian didn't understand where Qin Jin was angry, and tilted his head in doubt and bewilderment.

The other parents came over and noticed the little gourd in Qin Jin's hand: "Have you caught Lu Wuyan?"

Qin Jin: "Yes."

The Elf King picked up Xie Yunmian: "Since we found it, let's get out of here. The little cub should not stay in this place for too long."

Fu Zhili, who is a ghost, agrees that the place where the little ghost died is full of bones and remnants, which is different from the mansion where he is alone.

The other parents were equally okay.

It's just that Xie Yunmian was reluctant, he turned his head and took a look at the desolate and gloomy old house.

This is the former home of Lu Wuyan's younger brother.

He will work hard to give Lu Wuyan a new home.

*****

Xie Yunmian was taken away from the ground by the parents and returned to the ground.

This time they escaped from the earth, it was evening on land, the warm red sunset reflected the ground, clouds and smoke from a house in the distance floated up, and the voices of people could be faintly heard.

The smoke was intense.

It is hard to imagine that there would be an "ancient tomb" full of wreckage underground.

The leader of the Dragon Clan circled Xie Yunmian with the tip of his tail: "Your Majesty, let's go down the mountain to find a hotel, it's getting late."

Xie Yunmian remembered Lu Wuyan in the small gourd, and nodded casually.

The parents and Xie Yunmian left the top of the mountain, went to the small village at the foot of the mountain to receive tourists, and booked a top-end homestay.

The hotel receptionist glanced at the six adults and one child, and was a little embarrassed: "We don't have such a big room, I'm afraid we have to book three rooms, who will the child sleep with?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian quickly picked up the water: "One room is fine, I can squeeze in with the parents."

He knew that the parents didn't really need to sleep, and they usually pretended to be asleep just to accompany him.

The hotel receptionist didn't know how they could fit in, but he agreed to Xie Yunmian's request and booked a super large suite.

Xie Yunmian got the room card and swiped open the corresponding door. There were three big beds in the room. He put the three big beds together so that he could roll around on the bed.

Xie Yunmian did not forget Lu Wuyan, he climbed out of bed, hugged Qin Jin's thigh: "Brother Qin Jin, can you give me little brother Lu Wuyan now?"

Qin Jin hesitated: "Your Majesty Xiao Tiandao, Lu Wuyan's resentment is very heavy, and it is likely to cause harm to you."

Xie Yunmian didn't hesitate: "He recognizes me as his mother, it's okay, I'm his mother now, he won't hurt me~"

When he broke into the memories of Lu Wuyan's life, he heard about Lu Wuyan's biological mother, and hoped that Lu Wuyan could find a new mother outside...and then grow up happily, happily and healthily.

That woman never expected that the new mother Lu Wuyan found was a three-year-old child.

Qin Jin: "???"

In the Acacia sect in the monastic world, there is indeed a spell to make a man pregnant and become a mother, and male mothers are common.

Qin Jin wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain a single sentence. He was speechless and could only watch Xie Yunmian yelling childishly: "I am Yan Yan's mother~ mother!"

The other parents couldn't resist Xie Yunmian, they could only spoil the children.

After Xie Yunmian had dinner, it was time to go to bed.

Xie Yunmian had three big beds all to himself.

After taking a shower, he rolled onto the bed in a loose pajamas, curled up in the quilt, looked at Qin Jin, and acted limply.

"Brother Qin Jin, can you hug the little gourd to sleep?"

Xie Yunmian only wanted the little gourd this time, not Lu Wuyan directly.Qin Jin agreed, after all, it was impossible for Lu Wuyan to break through the little gourd and run out.

But Qin Jin forgot a very important fact - Xie Yunmian is the way of heaven, not an ordinary child without magic power.

Xie Yunmian was very happy when he got the little gourd. The little gourd was ice-cold and only the size of Xie Yunmian's palm, so it fit perfectly in his bosom.

Xie Yunmian touched the tip of the little gourd, and murmured: "Yanyan, can you come to our house from now on? I can be your mother, I can cook for you, I can help you wear small clothes, I can Kiss you good night..."

"My parents are also your parents."

...The relationship between their families can be said to be very chaotic.

Little Hulu didn't respond, and lay quietly in Xie Yunmian's palm.

Lu Wuyan, as a fierce ghost with strong grievances, was rashly included in the gourd by Qin Jin, it was hard not to be angry.

Xie Yunmian could see that Yan Yan in the little gourd was sulking.

He curled up under the blanket, kissed the little gourd, and said softly: "Brother Qin Jin was wrong just now, he doesn't care about locking you in the gourd, uh...I will find a way to release you."

The only way the child could think of was to hold the little gourd in his arms. His arms were warm and soft, like a miniature heater.

Xie Yunmian closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

The little gourd glowed warmly in the dark bed, the smooth wall of the gourd cracked, and with the sound of "clicking" again and again, a black shadow appeared in Xie Yunmian's bed.

... Lu Wuyan appeared like a chicken that just broke its shell.

The ghost gourd presented to Qin Jin by Guidao has the function of purifying the body, which can wash away the blood and filth from the ghost's body.

The black blood and carrion all over Lu Wuyan's body were washed clean, revealing his appearance in life.

His skin is fair, his hair is soft, and his facial features are immature yet heroic.

There are people from the Western Regions in his ancestors, so that his eyes are beautiful lake blue, like a blue lake under clear clouds.Pure and clean.

Lu Wuyan's vision gradually cleared up, and he saw Xie Yunmian in front of him.

For thousands of years in the ancient house, his consciousness has always been in a state of chaos. It was not until the "Mom" he called out responded that his meaning gradually became clear.

Lu Wuyan wanted to see what his "mother" looked like, but he was suddenly gathered in the darkness, and it took an unknown number of hours before he was released.

Lu Wuyan originally thought that he would return to the dark and desolate old house again, and be accompanied by the bones and remains all over the floor, and all he could see was boundless darkness and ghostly aura.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he smelled a faint fragrance of milk, which was mild and comfortable, very soothing, like the smell of his mother in his memory.

Lu Wuyan noticed that there was a person lying beside him, this person might be his new mother, who rescued him from the boundless darkness and loneliness.

... What kind of person would his mother be?What does it look like?OK?

Lu Wuyan knew that her own mother was dead, and it was impossible for her to be resurrected.But he is still a five-year-old child...and cannot live without his mother.

Even if he recognized his stepmother, he just wanted to be embraced by his mother.

Lu Wuyan pursed her lips, and her sea-blue eyes flashed with disappointment.

Suddenly, Xie Yunmian moved his body in his sleep, getting closer to Lu Wuyan.

The distance between the two children is no more than a fist.

Lu Wuyan opened his eyes wide, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the image of "mother" was reflected in his lake blue eyes.

"Mom" looks beautiful, with fair skin, scattered black hair, red lips, soft facial features, closed eyes, and long curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

There was a bang in Lu Wuyan's head, and there was only one thought left in his whole body——

... His new mother, why is she also a child?

Lu Wuyan recalled the scene when he hugged the other person when his consciousness was confused. He was only 1.1 meters, and he usually had to raise his head to see adults, but at that time he was able to rest his chin on the other person's shoulder.

His new mother, who is less than three feet tall, is shorter than him.

Xie Yunmian didn't know that someone was talking about his age again. He was sleeping soundly, and inadvertently started talking in his sleep, murmuring softly, "Hmm... Yan Zai Zai, mother is here."

Lu Wuyan: "..."

When Lu Wuyan was at a loss.

The parents noticed the strange rustling in the quilt, and suddenly lifted the large quilt, and saw the little ghost burst out of the small gourd.