: 1741, what is the lack of anything

"This sinister spot grows on the child's mind and has been integrated into the child's spirit. Although I can remove it for him, if I want this sinister spot to be inconspicuous, he can't cultivate, but once Practice will still appear."
When Youlan listened, his expression became painful and fragile. "Xiaoyan, is there any other way?"
His child is still so small, this spot grows on the face, how can it be good.
This will definitely affect the growth of the child.
Mingwuyan thought carefully and thought: "I can help him to transfer this sinister spot. If the sinister spots appear in the clothes, it will not affect the child's future life."
She said, she loosened the clothes on the child and gently pointed her finger on the child.
The child who was still asleep suddenly woke up and looked at the fog.
Youlan looked at Xiaoyan’s point on her son, and she couldn’t understand it. She had to watch the unparalleled silence.
Shen Wushuang does not understand, but Xiao Yan means that he understands, that is, let the ghost spots be transferred to other parts of the body.
This may be the best solution.
After Mingwuyan’s whole body examination, he said seriously:
I originally wanted to transfer this ghost spot to the back of the child. However, it was more appropriate to check it down and find it on his arm. At that time, you can look for the blood of the nine yin soul beast to nourish this sinister spot. At that time, the power of this sinister spot will become the child's creation."
"Yes, is it?" Youlan surprised his eyes wide open.
Will her son’s disaster become a possible creation of his existence?
Mingwu nodded, "Trust me."
Saying, her fingers turned fast, and I painted a few mysterious seals in the air, and then printed on the face of the child with half a face and a sinister face...
Then, the sinister spot was pulled by a faint light, and a little began to move...
This is a long and suffocating process. The atmosphere of the orchids does not dare to breathe, and Shen Wushuang does not dare to move.
It’s the yin, and it’s amazing to watch this scene.
The person who can move the ghost spot, this is probably only the little girl in front of the eyes.
As the main of the Medicine Hall, she is really very powerful.
Once, he also thought about various ways to get rid of the ghost spots, but no one succeeded.
Mingwuyan is also extremely serious to focus on the traction of the sinister plaque, as far as possible to prevent the child from feeling pain.
This child is also not crying, noisy, and wide-eyed, looking at the fog, it seems a little confused and puzzled.
Traction of the shadows, this is a long process, after half an hour, the ghost spots are only moved from the face to the neck.
Yu Lan looked at her son's face with a delicate white face, and her tears suddenly fell.
She had thought that this sinister spot would have existed on her son's face for a lifetime.
It is already her last hope to come to the Medicine Hall.
Mingwu Yan looked at Youlan, "You come over and hold the child."
"Good." Youlan immediately took his son over.
Mingwuyan is to pull down the child's clothes and concentrate on the child's neck.
This is a very sensitive and vulnerable place. Once an accident occurs, it is a very dangerous thing.
The Yin Shi and Shen Wushuang stood next to each other and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, for fear that they would disturb the gods in Beiyan.
After an hour, the sinister spot was smoothly transferred from the child's neck to the shoulder. After that, the foggy face took another half an hour, which moved the sinister spot to the child's arm.
From the beginning to the end, the child did not cry, nor did it damage the child's fragile body function.
Yu Lan looked at Xiao Yan seriously and really removed her ghosts for her son for nearly half a day. Her heart was very grateful, but she didn't know what to say.
Holding her son, her eyes are red, "Xiaoyan, thank you!"
Shen Wushuang also quickly nodded, "Xiao Yan, thank you!"
Mingwuyan stood up and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so polite. In the past few days, you can give your child a little spiritual fluid. Don't eat too greasy and spicy things. There is nothing to worry about."
"I know, I will pay attention." Youlan shivered and stroking his son's face.
The fog was a bit thirsty, and he poured himself a cup of tea.
Just taking a sip, I sensed that my fairy book had a movement.
Mingwuyan took a look and looked at it, and the eyes flashed a little helplessly.
Because Xue Yihan said: "Chaos baby, remember to let the Shen Wushuang change his name to his son."
Ming Mist Yan put away the fairy book mud, and thought about it for a moment before saying: "Yu Lan, what is the name of this child?"
Youlan stunned for a moment, I don’t know what to say for a while.
Shen Wushuang also had helplessness. He sighed and looked at Youlan. This is the way: "Xiaoyan, Youlan gave our son a name, and it means that there is a lack of appearance on the face of the child. So I took this name. It’s like a mortal person taking a name, a bad name, and a child will feed a little.

Youlan listened to Shen Wushuang’s explanation, and his eyes flashed a strange color. It was obvious that she took the name to be angry with him, and it was not meant to be unparalleled.
Although she also knows that some people will name their children, such as big cows and two dogs, but it is not the reason why her children take this name.
Mingwuyan listened to the blues of the melancholy color, and then looked at Shen Wushuang. "The name of Yan is not good, such a cute child, it is not lacking anything. It is better to call no. No, no, right. He screams for the unparalleled, the child can take a meaningful name. Although the child has a lack of congenital spirit, but he can cultivate and make up the spirit, and then practice the condensed spirit, this child is better than called Shen Lingchen, and there is also the direction of cultivation in the future. It is."
As she said, she dipped tea with her fingers and wrote the words "Shen Lingchen" on the table.
Youlan’s eyes widened with horror, and Xiaoyan actually said that her son’s lack of soul can also cultivate God’s decision.
Moreover, Xiao Yan’s own son’s name has also changed, but she is not disgusted.
The yin smiled and looked at Yan Yantou in front of her eyes. "I think Shen Lingchen is very good."
Shen Wushuang also nodded. "Thank you for the name given to God in Beiyan. This child will be called Shen Lingchen in the future."
Mingwu Yan looked at the orchid, whispered: "What do you think?"
Youlan nodded a little embarrassedly. "Thank you Xiaoyan. From today, my son is called Shen Lingchen. However, you said that the dusty gods and the spiritual spirits, we don't know where to look."
Mingwu smiled and looked at the Yinsi. "Where do you want to go?"