Chapter 53: Heavenly Emperor worship (recommended ticket)

Yang Tian's home is very simple.
It is a private house less than 50 square meters.
As soon as Ye Chen entered, he smelled a pungent smell, which shows how unhappy Yang Tian has been in recent years.
His son is a tiger-headed little boy who has just turned three years old, one year younger than Meng Meng. He is similar to Yang Tian in five senses.
It was just that the little boy's face was a little waxy, and there was a hint of black gas between the eyebrows. The body also looks thinner.
After a few people went in, the little guy was sleeping. After Yang Tian woke him up, the little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes and hid behind Yang Tian, ​​watching Ye Chen and the dog under his feet timidly.
"Hao Hao, this is my dad's brother. Call Uncle Ye soon." Yang Tian lovedly touched the little fellow's head.
The little man hesitated, and then screamed milkily: "Uncle Ye."
Uncle Ye had broken Ye Chen all his life. He reached out and squeezed the little guy's face, and laughed, "Otherwise, let Yang Hao be my son."
"It can't be better, kiss and kiss." Yang Tian smiled suddenly, looked down at the little guy and said, "Hao Hao, call God Dad."
The little guy looked at Ye Chen weakly, and then looked at Huang Quan's ancestor under his feet, and said timidly, "Can you let me touch the puppy?"
Huang Quan's ancestor looked black.
My ancestors, who are you trying to provoke?
Ye Chen couldn't help crying, "Yes."
"Dad."
The little guy screamed, and then ran to touch Huang Quan's ancestor.
The ancestor wanted to bite him subconsciously, but after sensing someone's cold gaze, he hit a spirit and did not dare to resist, but just kept drawing circles in his heart.
Little leaves, you wait!
After the ancestor Xiu recovered, he also turned you into a dog, and gave you a name three dogs. The ancestor also let the children treat you as a pet.
Seeing the little guy constantly scratching and scratching the hair on his ancestor, Ye Chen and Yang Tian couldn't help laughing.
After he was tired of playing, Ye Chen let the little guy lie down, put his hand on his chest, and silently sensed.
Yang Tian stood aside, all over the heart: "Brother, how's it going?"
In fact, he still had no hope in his heart.
"no problem."
Ye Chen shook his head, and then passed the spiritual power in his body to the heart of the little guy, constantly reforming his malformed blood vessel structure.
After half an hour.
Ye Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at Yang Tian, ​​who said, "I'm so lucky, well."
"OK ... OK?"
Yang Tian froze and thought he heard it wrong.
Less than half an hour before and after the first surgery and no medication, my son's heart disease was cured like this?
Ye Chen knew he was hard to believe, and simply smiled: "If you are not assured, you can take my son to the hospital for a check."
It is not difficult to treat a heart disease. If he has a basic period of repair, let alone treat the disease, even if it is to change the heart of Xiao Yang Hao.
However, there was a discovery that caught his attention. Xiao Yang Hao's spiritual root qualifications were pretty good. He was actually a rare Ray Ling root in the realm of cultivation. He could practice the Thunder system and control the power of Thunder.
Just because the little guy was still young, and Ye Chen didn't want to reveal his identity prematurely, he had to write it down calmly.
Yang Tian nodded doubtfully, secretly determined to take his son back to the hospital for examination, and then began to cook in the kitchen, saying that Ye Chen should stay for dinner.
Ye Chen had to agree and looked around in the room.
The ancestor of Huang Quan, a of consciousness, said, "Master, this little guy is actually a mutant spirit root and thunder spirit root. Otherwise, let me be the second dog and I will be the winner. But your little brother is still your godson, let's kiss and kiss. "
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Chen glanced at him coldly, with murder in his eyes: "My people don't allow you to move, especially my daughter. As for the matter of the furnace, I will naturally help you find a solution. If you are honest, I will send it in the future. It is not impossible for you to be a golden fairy. "
Huang Quan's ancestor swallowed and did not dare to speak again.
Ye Chen didn't bother to take care of him, his gaze was on the spiritual position around the corner, and a picture was placed in front of the fruits and incense.
The photo shows a woman with a beautiful face, but her eyes are always staring at Xiao Yang Hao consciously or unintentionally. After Ye Chen's eyes passed, the woman in the photo immediately returned to normal.
Huang Quan's ancestors also noticed this scene and could not help saying: "Master, this woman's resentment after death is quite serious."
"Instead of your tragic death, I would have become a ghost long ago." Ye Chen shook his head.
Just then Yang Tian came out with a dish and laughed, "It's your sister-in-law, Xiao Qiong. You should have seen it before."
Ye Chen answered the question: "Have you ever seen Xunzi again?"
"I never dreamed of it, but I always felt like she was by my side."
Yang Tian was unaware of Ye Chen's meaning, and took a subconscious glance at the young Yang Hao next to him, saying with guilt: "Instead, Hao Hao said that he often saw his mother."
"Dad, I really see my mother often." Yang Hao said milkily.
Yang Tian touched his head only when his son missed his mother too much.
Ye Chen nodded secretly.
Huang Quan's ancestors said it well. This is resentment and obsession. It is the perseverance derived from the resentment towards the husband and the son.
Ye Chen then picked up the incense in front of the spirit, lit it, and bowed to the woman in the photo.
"Xunzi, I know you can't bear your own son and husband, but it's better to return to the dust, to return to the earth, and staying behind will only hurt them. Ye Chen here assures you that blood feuds need blood to pay for! "
No one knows.
With him this worship.
Outside the room, the starry night sky of this month darkened instantly, and there were dark clouds and lightning flashes, just like storms.
Huang Quan's ancestors were shocked.
Obediently, what exactly is this kid? Worshiping a mortal can provoke such a large celestial phenomenon, even if it was my ancestors when I was at the peak, it would not be so scary.
Since ancient times, only mortals have kneeled to the sky and worshipped the ground, just like children kneeling on their fathers and kneeling on their knees.
This is heaven!
If the other way around, the astronomical phenomenon will be aroused, and the more honorable the person, the larger the astronomical phenomenon will be.
at the same time.
A black gas that was undetectable to the naked eye slowly floated on the portrait photo. The black gas slowly condensed into the image of a woman, and the woman knelt down in reverence to Ye Chen.
She is a ghost, so she can see what the living people ca n’t see, such as the thick divi on Ye Chen, and the emperor behind him wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a yellow robe with nine claws, and purple boots Heavenly Emperor Law.
The playing young Yang Hao rubbed his eyes and pointed at the woman in the air, "Dad, I saw mom again."
"Don't scare you to dad."
Yang Tian glanced at him angrily.
The woman in the air reluctantly looked at Yang Tian's father and son, and then turned into a black gas and slowly dissipated.
"Well, I can help you!"
Ye Chen sighed and sighed at the black gas that was about to dissipate. A Reiki seed suddenly shot into the black gas and dispersed.
This is a seed of Reiki, which can protect Yang Tian's wife from walking on Huangquan Road without being disturbed by overcast and dead soul.
It is also a locator. After her reincarnation, the opportunity will come in the future. Yang Tian's father and son may not have the opportunity to gather in Tianlun again.
(Ps: Chapter Two, walking relatives on the sixth day of the new year, it is inconvenient to code, so the update time is unstable, and I hope everyone will be considerate, just wait for home, thank you, and finally ask for a recommendation ticket, collection, And rewards. These are important to a book, thank you.)