Chapter 1771: Horror twins 3

Chapter 1771 The Terrifying Twins 3
Gong Siyu seriously thought about the words of the Wutian ancestors, knowing that the ancestors were right. The child could not always be like this. He was sick, and his soul was integrated into the primordial fragments of the killing of the emperor. Now it happened. The earth-shaking changes have finally come to life. You must find a way to return the child to a normal state. Otherwise, what should I do in the future? What should I do when I grow up? Does it always make him look like this? That is absolutely not possible.
and……
Gong Siyu caressed Lingyu's forehead distressedly. If Lingyu wakes up and knows that her son's indirectness has become such a feeling because of her, how guilty and sad should she be? This will never work, the most unseen thing he sees is Linggui sadness.
After careful consideration, Gong Siyu patted the shocking-looking baby boy in his arms. He was his own son. He regarded him as a treasure and looked at Wutian Patriarch and Hongjun Patriarch with caution, "You really Won't hurt him?"
"This is the son of Gui'er, and you can't bear to hurt him if the old man hurts him! Although this stinky boy is on the old man's head!"
The ancestor Wutian said, he snatched the baby from Gongsiyu’s arms, wrapped it in a pre-prepared swaddle, and turned around with Queen Mother West, Prince Dong, Patriarch Hongjun, and King Dragon. The delivery room.
It was dawn, and Lingyu had been born for a day and night before everyone was relieved.
After being exhausted and frightened for so long, after getting the two freaks, everyone left helpless and frightened, leaving the warm family life to Miyajiyu and Linggui and their eldest daughter, and their little ones. The son was directly taken away by the ancestors, the reason was to find a way to restore the child to normal, even if Gong Siyu was reluctant to bear it, but nothing happened.
Gong Siyu, who was left alone, looked at Lingyu who slept tiredly after giving birth, tightly holding Lingyu's hand on her face, and lay down beside her, with a thick smile on her cheeks. , Let Linggui pillow his arm, his other arm, and the daughter sleeping on the other side of Linggui also embraced him, muttering: "Kuier...we are parents, we are in the same boat, everything It's hard to come by, I love you..."
The answer to him was a grunt from Tsundere Gao Leng's eldest daughter sleeping.
They finally surpassed all difficulties and obstacles and achieved a positive result.
However, in broad daylight, the Wutian ancestors and Hongjun ancestors who had taken away Gong Siyu and Linggui's baby son were all sleepless.
Together with the Eastern Prince, Western Queen, Red Pine and Dragon King, as well as Qing Yao Ji and Ling Tian, ​​gathered in the cave where the Dragon King lived, staring at the "weird" baby boy who was sleeping.
"Good kid, how come this is happening?"
Qing Yaoji feels uncomfortable, leaning on her husband’s shoulder, sucking her nose, her baby daughter walks through the door, but the son who gave birth is not a ghost or a ghost, and almost died. Any mother will suffer. No, let alone her baby girl is so difficult.
One half of the face is completely creepy skeletons, and the other half of the face is intact baby skin.
Half the devil, half the angel.
"Qing'er, don't worry, the ancestors will find a way."
Lingtian comforted Qing Yaoji, looking at the scary-looking baby boy with solemn expression.
He is a emperor, if the gods know that he has an extra grandson, but he is a "monster", then his face...
However, Lingtian didn't dare to tell Qing Yaoji this thought, because he knew that if she knew, some people would ignore him for a long time.
While the baby was screaming, the ancestor Wutian and the ancestor Hongjun had cleaned up their dirty heads, and they had been squatting on the bedside with the Dragon King and Queen Mother Xi to study this little baby. Yes, I dare not make heavy moves.
"Hey! Don't wake up the little guy. If you don't see any tricks when you wake up, I guess it will be noisy again."
Queen Mother Xi observed carefully and realized that the little guy would be behaved and quiet only when he was around Lingyu. When they saw them, they all looked fierce and violent, so she was very afraid that this guy would wake up.
Dragon King Qingcang’s two thick fingers pinched the little guy’s thin arms, used the dragon’s breath to explore the situation in his body, and whispered towards the Wutian ancestor:
This baby boy’s body also has spiritual power, The power of blood mist and evil spirits used by Devil Qi and Emperor Killer in the past, the three forces could not be merged and resisted each other. He should have been unable to live. I don’t know if his fate should not be broken, or his perseverance is too tenacious. , He was alive, but the pain did not show up."
Children do not know what pain is.
They only know crying, or being uncomfortable, tantrums, irritable, aggrieved and screaming or making noise.
But this sly little son is even stranger. He seems to be sleeping comfortably. He still bites his little finger innocently while sleeping like an ordinary child, but his little brows are slightly frowned, and he won’t say that he is uncomfortable. At this moment, I was hot all over, and I just shrank there without crying or making trouble. Although his face was terrible, he was really sensible...worrying.
"It's actually very simple. If you want to out the devilish energy in it and the power that once belonged to Emperor Killing, he should be fine."
The Dragon King thought beautiful, but...
"What you said is lightness. The devilish energy and the power of killing the emperor exist in the fragments of the soul, and they have been integrated into the child's soul. How to breathe?"
The ancestor Hongjun retorted, staring at Dragon King.
"Can you find something to suppress those two forces?"
Queen Mother West thoughtfully fiddled with the little baby's cute little fingers, a trace of coldness faded between her sharp eyebrows, and a deep tenderness emerged, suggesting.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded at the same time, "Feasible!"
"First suppress the two forces, and then temporarily relieve the child's symptoms, see if it can be effective, and then eradicate the method, and slowly research in the future to find a solution, and this is the only way." Dong Wanggong stroked his beard. It is helpless.
"What can suppress?"
The Dragon King looked back suspiciously at the two bad old men. Just when he wanted to withdraw his hands, he felt that the sleeping little guy was lying down. Because his arm was warm, he hugged his arm with his thin little arm. Suddenly, Dragon King Don't dare to move.
"Are these two beads not readily available?"
The ancestor Hongjun took out the Earth Zangzhu and Taixuzhu from his arms.
But while the child was not awake, he tried to use beads to suppress the evil spirit in his body temporarily.
However, it failed.
Then, under their further research, Wutian ancestors found the reason for the failure of suppression and restraint, and lost a spiritual orb. Ten thousand Buddha beads were originally integrated with Ksitigarbha and Taixu, but now this bead is missing. Fly, so the effect is greatly reduced.
"Ten thousand Buddha beads? The king of beads knew that after being taken away by the emperor before, he disappeared, but it should still be in the void... just don't know where it is..."
(End of this chapter)