Chapter 879: My name is Xiao Rouer

Chapter 879
Facing the refusal of Yan Ke and his wife, Old Dao smiled and said nothing more.
After they know what Wushuang is, they won't be so cautious, and they still don't understand Wushuang and are on guard.
But this is also normal. When walking outside, guard is necessary. Without guard, you don't know how to die.
Especially like Yan Ke with his wife and children away, he must remain vigilant.
So the old Tao didn't say much, and arranged a few lively ghosts to wait on them, let them rest first, and leave first.
After the old way, Yan Siying ran out quickly and looked up at the sky. The nine-headed bird was still hovering in the sky, with huge wings covering the sky and the sun, majestic and majestic, with a chilling and fierce air all over his body. The cold eyes on his head also looked fierce, but he was not afraid at all, but an enviable look rose in his heart.
He envied the nine-headed bird that can soar in the sky. All ghosts like it, and all demons and demons are afraid of it.
When he grows up, he also wants to be an admirable and scary person.
Yan Ke and his wife didn't know that there was a wish in their son's mind at this time, and this wish was somewhat unusual. No child would want to be someone who is afraid of others.
"Si Ying, you like nine-headed birds very much?"
Lan Yun asked his son gently.
"like."
Yan Siying nodded her head and looked up at the huge figure whizzing past, leading a hurricane.
"Do you want to stay in the underworld?"
She asked again.
Yan Siying nodded immediately: "Think, I like the underworld and ghost repairs. I don't want to go back to Yan's house."
Yan Ke sighed. His son had a deep hostility towards the Yan family. In his son's eyes, perhaps the Yan family was no longer considered a family by him.
After Siying's grandfather accidentally fell, the Yan family no longer regarded their family of three as the Yan family.
However, the Yan family is their root, and it is not that they can be cut off if they want to sever. The blood of the Yan family will always be the Yan family.
It's not that the Yan family is bad, it's just that the current Patriarch can't tolerate them, but no matter what, they can't be separated from the Yan family.
Seeing that both father and mother were silent, Yan Siying pursed his lips:
"Grandpa said that the Yan family is the main line, and when I grow up, I will take the Yan family back."
Lan Yun rubbed his son's head and said, "You are still young, don't think about it. My parents only hope that you can grow up in peace, health and health. You have to remember that although you are the last branch of the main branch. Blood, but we don’t want to bear the burden on you."
Yan Ke also said to his son: "Your mother is right. You should not learn the exercises that your grandfather left for you for the time being. Nothing is more important than your safety. Dad can also protect your wife."
The accidental fall of Si Ying's grandfather was probably related to this ancient exercise, but only the Yan family Patriarch and others knew that Si Ying had obtained this exercise. While he was chilling, he was more alert and did not want to take his son again. Get involved.
Yan Siying's lips tightened, he took out a yellow jade slip and returned it to his father.
Yan Ke praised him as sensible.
But he didn't know that his young son had already kept this exercise in his heart.
"How long can we stay in the underworld?"
Yan Siying asked lowly.
"You can stay as long as you want." Yan Ke said to his son.
Yan Siying suddenly raised his head, looking at his father with bright eyes: "Really?"
Lan Yun was also very surprised. She thought her husband would not stay in the underworld for long.
Yan Ke smiled and said, "You are so happy? I really don't know why you like the underworld."
"The underworld is very good," Yan Siying said.
"But as far as Daddy knows, the other hall masters are very hostile towards Wushuang girl. The underworld looks calm on the surface, but if something happens, it will be surging. Maybe, Wushuang girl can't protect herself."
Yan Ke said to his son seriously.
The other hall masters are all in the realm of immortal kings. If they unite to deal with Wushuang, the entire underworld will be turned upside down.
Yan Siying suddenly smiled. He said, "I know why Dad stayed, because Dad wants to repay his gratitude and wants to help Aunt Wushuang, right?"
"You really gave birth to a seven-orifice exquisite heart." Yan Ke rubbed his son's hair. Although his son is young, his intelligence is surprising even for his father.
He vaguely felt that his son would be extraordinary in the future, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to prevent him from learning that exercise.
"Brother Ke, my son and I will support your decision. Our life is saved by Wushuang girl. Even if she doesn't want to return, we can't tell her gratitude. After we help Wushuang girl through this hardship, we will Return to the spirit world and repay the grace of Pantao."
Lan Yun said to her husband.
"it is good."
Yan Ke held their mother and son in his arms.
Yan Siying's small head popped out, and Xiaojun smiled as he looked at the huge nine-headed bird in the sky.
At this time, the nine-headed bird suddenly swooped down, shrank and fell into the yard not far in front. He guessed that it was Aunt Wushuang who called the nine-headed bird back.
After he retracted his gaze, he suddenly heard a string of silver bell-like laughter, which was pleasant to the ears, with a cunning smell.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the nine-headed bird spreading its wings flopped, and the long wings spread, and the nine-headed bird flew into the sky again, but there was a little girl carved and jade on its back.
He saw at a glance that this little girl is the daughter of Aunt Wushuang.
Was she awake?
No, isn't she scared?
The nine-headed bird is fast, galloping in the wind, but the little girl sits firmly on the back of the nine-headed bird.
Envy flashed in his eyes.
"It's so courageous, it's really a dragon and a phoenix!"
Yan Ke and his wife also saw the nine-headed bird and Xiao Rou'er in the sky, and said with emotion.
Suddenly, the nine-headed bird swooped down towards them. The nine-headed bird was full of vigor, and the look in its eyes gave people a fierce feeling, but it shrank its body and stopped firmly on the open space in the yard.
"Huh! It's really little brother! Little brother, do you want to come over and play?"
When Xiao Rou'er saw Yan Siying, she was very surprised, and Xiao Shorthand beckoned him.
She just heard her mother say that the little brother who gave her the fairy fruit is here, she thought she was teasing her, but he did not expect it to be him!
But she did not forget to greet Yan Ke and his wife, very polite.
Yan Siying looked at her with some confusion, always feeling that the way she spoke was a bit familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.
"囡囡?"
He cried suspiciously.
"That's right! Little brother remembered? I am a nun, but I still have a name, Xiao Rou'er!"
Xiao Rouer said innocently, and stretched out her hand to him, trying to pull him up.