Chapter 357 – Uncle
The woman’s face showed unwillingness to give up, holding Zhou Ru, and looking at her man with a pleading gaze.
Zhou Ru’s father was silent for a little while and whispered, “Taoist priest, this child is mute in heaven ……”
“Mute? It doesn’t matter!” The old man’s right hand flicked, Zhou Ru’s mother immediately trembled and retreated a few steps, the old man grabbed Zhou Ru and laughed, “Well, you come with me!”
Zhou Ru revealed a color of fear, her body lightly trembled, tears could not be stopped, she was only a three year old child, at this moment in her heart, extremely afraid.
Zhou Ru’s father clenched his teeth, was about to speak, suddenly the old man frowned, turned his head to look, coldly said: “can fancy your family’s children, is your good fortune, don’t be noisy!”
At this time, some old people in the village, rushed forward to persuade Zhou Ru’s parents.
That old man snorted lightly and said, “It’s not like I’m robbing your child, but rather giving her a heavenly creation, you’ll still have the day to meet each other in the future!” After saying that, he moved his body, holding Zhou Ru, striding towards the entrance of the village.
Zhou Ru, under panic, immediately cried out, her voice full of panic.
“Father! Mother!”
A tender voice, suddenly came out from her mouth, the old man froze and laughed, “So it’s not a mute, so it’s even better!”
“Daughter!” The woman’s tears flowed down her face. She was about to chase after her when she was stopped by Zhou Ru’s father. He stared blankly at the direction where the old Taoist had disappeared. In a low voice, he said, “It’s her good fortune to be chosen!”
That old Taoist went out of the village. The more he looked at Ru, the more excited he became. Whispering to himself, he said, “A top-grade spirit stone. Haha, with this top grade spirit stone. I’ll be able to impact the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Little doll. The old man will not treat you poorly. When you grow up in the future. I will accept you as my disciple!”
He was about to throw out his flying sword. Return to the sect. Ran Zhou Ru bite on the old man’s arm over a three-year-old child. And how much strength can have.
But this old man is a frown. Lightly hummed and said, “You doll. You don’t know how to carry yourself!” With that, he swung his left hand and was about to slap Zhou Ru. Wanting to give this child some lessons. Save the crying and whining along the way. As if he had robbed someone’s doll.
“How dare you!”
The old man’s hand was just raised then his body went cold. Cold sweat flowed all over his body. In front of him. At some point, a white-clothed youth appeared.
The old man hurriedly put down Zhou Ru and said respectfully, “Senior, senior ……”
Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Lin flung his sleeve and the old man’s body was immediately blown up by a gale and disappeared far from the spot.
Wang Lin stared at Zhou Ru in a daze, as early as a year ago, he let Tie Yan return to the Cloud Sky Sect, he personally guarded Zhou Ru, today’s scene, he saw it in his eyes, he wanted to immediately take action, but after a little pondering stopped and waited for the old man to take Zhou Ru away from her parents before he walked out.
Looking at Wang Lin, the color of fear in Zhou Ru’s eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep confusion.
“Uncle …… uncle ……,” Zhou Ru said in a brittle voice.
“Uncle ……” Wang Lin sighed softly and said softly, “Go with uncle right?”
Zhou Ru eyes confused color more dense, she looked at Wang Lin, do not know why, in front of this uncle, so that she has a feeling of extreme attachment nodded.
Wang Lin’s eyes revealed a trace of complexity, holding the small Zhou Ru hand wave, a spiritual light wrapped her within the seemingly fearful of the flight of the cold wind will freeze her in general.
His body jumped, holding Zhou Ru slowly disappeared in the sky.
Immortal Jade Pagoda under the forest holding Zhou Ru, appeared in this place, next to up a stone house, with the year, exactly the same.
“To home.” Wang Lin put down Zhou Ru and said softly.
Zhou Ru quietly nodded, curious big eyes, looking around, but did not touch, just stood beside Wang Lin.
No matter where Wang Lin went, she followed closely behind, even when Wang Lin meditated, she would sit quietly at the side with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
At night, Zhou Ru went to sleep, Wang Lin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhou Ru’s small face in her sleep, and softly said, “Wan’er, your YuanYing is unstable right now, your memories can’t be recovered, so when you’re nineteen years old, you’ll naturally recover.”
As he looked at Zhou Ru, the scenes with Li Muwan back then flashed through his mind one by one.
Sighing softly, Wang Lin covered Zhou Ru with the quilt, got up and walked out.
Zhou Ru wasn’t like him, she only needed to meditate to replenish her body’s needs, for a three year old child, food was the best thing to grow the body.
Outside the stone house, Wang Lin built a cookhouse with a spell, and after five hundred years of never cooking, he went out and bought a large amount of food before personally cooking congee for Zhou Ru.
Early in the morning, Zhou Ru opened her eyes, the first thing she saw, was Wang Lin who was sitting cross-legged on the side, she leaned on her chin and quietly looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin opened his eyes, touched Zhou Ru’s head and smiled, “Are you hungry?”
Zhou Ru nodded.
Wang Lin called with his right hand and a bowl of porridge fell into his hand, after feeding Zhou Ru, Zhou Ru opened her eyes wide and said, “Uncle, this bowl, how can it fly?”
Wang Lin smiled faintly and didn’t say anything, but closed his eyes and meditated on his knees.
Time slowly passed, Wang Lin immersed himself in this kind of life, watching Zhou Ru slowly grow up every day, a kind of feeling that he had back then when he transformed into a mortal gradually rose in his heart.
It was a peacefulness, a calmness.
This day, Wang Lin was meditating and exhaling, suddenly a cry of alarm came from inside the stone house, a flash, immediately rushed into the room, only to see little Ru’er lying on the bed, the quilt was kicked aside by her, her small hands clenched, her face showed the color of struggle.
“Uncle …… save me …… uncle …… father …… mother ……”
Wang Lin pressed his right hand on Zhou Ru’s brow and slowly sent a spiritual force, slowly, Zhou Ru gradually calmed down and opened her eyes, her eyes, which were like stars.
After seeing Wang Lin, she immediately cried, brokenly, Wang Lin was dumbfounded, it turned out that she had a dream, in her dream she was in a dark place, she couldn’t see everything, her father and mother were far away from her, and her uncle was gone, leaving her alone.
“Take this, in the future, if you encounter what just happened, you’ll shake the bell!” Wang Lin took out a bell from within his storage bag and placed it in her hand.
This bell was precisely obtained from Qiu Siping, and under Wang Lin’s research over the past few days, he realized that this pair of bells seemed to be the same as the ancient cultivator’s bell magic treasure he had back then.
Under his research, he saw a few seals and methods of use on these three bells After trying them, Wang Lin was satisfied with their power.
Even more rare, is that between these three bells, there is some kind of strange connection, as long as you hold the bells, no matter where you are, you can clearly perceive it.
In addition, within Qiu Siping’s storage bag, Wang Lin also found an object that was a sword sheath!
The moment he arrived at the scabbard, Wang Lin immediately took out three of his own from within his storage bag, and under comparison, these four scabbards were exactly the same! Only the pattern is different.
The years passed, and two years went by in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Ru, five years old.
During these two years, Wang Lin cried and laughed many times, Zhou Ru was no longer as quiet as before, but was a bit naughty, from time to time, when Wang Lin was no longer around, she took out the bell to play, as long as the bell shook, Wang Lin would appear beside her.
For this behavior of hers, Wang Lin was quite helpless, but didn’t bother to say anything, but Zhou Ru was smart a few times after that, she also stopped shaking it, but beautifully put the bell in her arms and kept it close to her, as if it was a treasure.
In these two years, Wang Lin took her back to see her parents once, only after her parents had fallen asleep.
This day Wang Lin sat outside the stone house, meditating on his knees, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Ru tiptoeing out of the pagoda, and in her hand she was holding a bowl of porridge After seeing Wang Lin she stuck out her little tongue and ran close to the front of the voice and said, “Uncle, uncle just saw the fairy sister again! But she still doesn’t eat.”
Above the pagoda the white female corpse, Zhou Ru at the age of four stole ran up and took a look, from then on, she was thinking about it, from time to time she ran up and looked at the white female corpse, and didn’t feel the slightest bit afraid.
Even once, she took the porridge that Wang Lin cooked for her and brought it up, wanting to feed the female corpse the porridge.
For these things, Wang Lin was even more crying and laughing, but he couldn’t bear to talk about her, after all, Zhou Ru was still small, everything was left to her.
Only the matter of feeding the porridge, he explained it very seriously with Zhou Ru, but in the end, Zhou Ru still didn’t understand why the white sister always slept but didn’t eat.
“Your fairy sister doesn’t eat, so don’t always take congee up there in the future.” Wang Lin said helplessly, he always felt that there was some chaos here, that female corpse, Zhou Ru actually called her divine sister and called himself uncle …… If one day Zhou anonymous came back from the Great Luo Star, I don’t know what expression he would have when he heard such a statement.
“Then she is not hungry? If I don’t eat for a day, I feel hungry.” Little Zhou Ru opened her big eyes and asked in disbelief, then added: “I put the porridge next to my sister and she drank it herself when she woke up. Uncle, you don’t have to care about me.”
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and was about to speak when he suddenly looked away and said under his breath, “Little Ru’er, enter the tower!”
“En, are the bad guys here again, they’re so annoying, they always come.” Zhou Ru nodded obediently, took the porridge bowl, and once again returned to the pagoda.
A year ago, one after another, cultivators from other countries came here, under the banner of a challenge to fight Zeng Niu.
For these people, Wang Lin initially did not care, the pagoda meaning open, these people simply can not enter, but after that, these people not only do not know how to advance and retreat, but more and more wanton, although they can not enter, but occupy the surrounding hills, blatantly peeping into it, but also with a magic weapon waving.
Once in the night, Zhou Ru was sleeping and was awakened by the sound of this magic treasure, crying out in fear.
Wang Lin’s body flashed at that time, and he stepped out, and when he came back, there were seven bloody human heads posted outside the valley, and from then on, whenever the night came, there was absolutely no sound outside.
Only, the people who challenged were still unending, and in here, there were even some famous Spirit Transformation cultivators.
After opening a killing case, Wang Lin for the people who challenged him, never left his hand, came to kill one, gradually, the people who challenged him were fewer, only, occasionally, there would still be some.
“Zeng Niu, Liao Fan of the Snow Country, asking you for the remaining treasure of the feather fan!” An ice-cold to the extreme voice, from within the valley, slowly came.