You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

While Su Chen picked up little Ayun and fed her, he reached out and took out the little wooden man and looked at him carefully.

This is the baby ghost that came out of Yingying's body.

According to the original plan, Su Chen was going to raise it into an infant spirit in two to three years, by which time all the ghost energy in its body would be gone.

but now……

Su Chen stroked the little wooden man's head with his fingers and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I was so busy these past two days that I didn't even notice that the remaining ghost energy in here had disappeared at some point.

At this moment, the little wooden man's facial features were slightly raised, with a faint hint of golden light.

And judging from the clever way it jumped up and down just now, it seems to have the same effect.

Is the power of merit here different from that in the previous life?

possible.

Su Chen thought of his divine eye.

In his previous life, he only opened his third eye at the age of ten, but at that time his Taoist power was also outstanding in the Tianshi Mansion which was full of talented people.

The amount of Taoist power I have now...is less than one-fifth of what it was back then.

So, the rules of this world are different from those in the previous life?

That's how it should be.

After all, there are gods in this world.

"Aah~"

Ayun, who was drinking milk, waved her little hands twice, and her chubby little hands patted the arms of the little wooden man.

Then he jumped happily twice.

Su Chen withdrew his thoughts and asked the little guy with a smile: "Ayun, do you like this little guy?"

"Ahhh~"

"Then Daddy will let it play with you later, okay?"

"Aah~"

Su Chen pinched Ayun's little nose.

"You, you really know what you're talking about."

He stuffed the little wooden figure into Ayun's arms, watched the little guy grab it subconsciously with his hands, and then felt in the cloth bag and took out four little wooden figures.

That was the ghost baby taken from Chenggui.

Under the eyes of heaven, the remaining ghost energy was very small, almost non-existent.

When he took out the one that sealed Zhao Xiaoting, he found that the Yin energy had dissipated by about two-thirds compared to before.

Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth.

This is not bad, as it saves her from being stubborn and having to be saved by herself.

Footsteps sounded.

Su Chen looked up and Honghong came in with a basin of hot water: "Dad, wash your feet~"

Su Chen hurriedly put Ayun down. Honghong had already rushed to take off his shoes. When he was about to take off his socks, Su Chen moved his feet away.

"Dad can do it himself."

"Oh, okay~"

The warm water flowed on his feet, taking away his fatigue, and Su Chen's mouth curled up.

Recalling the moment he woke up in this body, knowing that he would have to bear the fate of the original owner and raise five children to serve his elderly parents, he felt unwilling and resistant in his heart.

but……

These children are so cute, filial and sensible. They are really great.

Although Liu Chunhua is a bit long-winded, likes to nag, and is overly biased, she is really good to herself.

Old man Su doesn't talk much, but he never lags behind in important matters.

No one is perfect, and such parents are already very good.

Unconsciously, the resentment and resistance have disappeared, leaving only satisfaction and happiness.

"what!"

Honghong suddenly let out a scream.

Su Chen tilted his head in confusion.

Honghong pointed at the little wooden figure and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, Dad, it moves!"

The sound attracted Liu Chunhua, Old Man Su and others.

Su Chen explained with a smile: "Honghong, there is a younger brother inside, um, maybe a younger sister."

"……what?"

"Well, his mother died before he was born..." Su Chen told her about Yingying, touched Honghong's head, and asked her, "Honghong, are you afraid of the brothers and sisters here?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Dad, he's so pitiful."

Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su also nodded, the former even spat: "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Her husband is a beast!"

Old Man Su said nothing. He walked in, touched the little wooden man, picked it up again, and saw the little wooden man jumping in his palm. Then he asked, "Achen, does this little thing want to eat something?"

"No need, I'll just pass on some merit later."

"Oh, that's easy to raise."

The little wooden man jumped and landed on Honghong's legs. Honghong picked it up happily. It then jumped into Ayun's arms and stopped moving when Ayun held it tightly in her little hands.

Acai and Yueyue were surprised to see this and climbed onto the bed to play with it, but were stopped by Su Chen.

"We have everything. There are four more here. Wait a minute."

He transferred some merit power to the four little wooden figures, watched the remaining ghost energy on them gradually dissipate, and then handed them to the children.

By the way, a reminder: "You can play with your younger brothers and sisters, but you can't throw or drop them, okay? It will hurt."

Several children nodded their heads in agreement.

Honghong also asked happily: "Dad, can I sew clothes for my sister?"

"Ask them yourself."

Several little wooden figures jumped happily.

"Dad, is this a promise?"

"Ah."

“Yeah, I can make shoes too.”

Yueyue pulled her eagerly: "Sister, I want to make clothes and shoes too."

Apeng and Acai also raised their hands.

Liu Chunhua shook her head helplessly.

"There are a few more kids, how noisy it is!"

Turning around, he reminded: "Honghong, when you are going to rest and sleep later, put the little man on the table, don't bump into it."

"Grandma, I know."

Old man Su really liked these jumping little wooden figures. He sat by the bed and watched his grandchildren play for a long time before reluctantly going back to the house.

In the early morning, when Su Chen opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a fluffy tail sweeping in front of him.

"Xiao Xian'er?"

The fluffy tail paused, swept, and soon turned into a pair of black little eyes.

"Squeak~"

The squirrel was holding a cake with a hole in it in its little hand. When it saw Su Chen coming, it quickly stuffed it into its mouth.

After making sure it was hidden, it squeaked twice and pointed its little hand towards Niugang Mountain.

"What happened? Something happened on the mountain?"

"squeak."

"Nothing happened? That's..."

Su Chen suddenly remembered something and stood up with a smile: "Is the fog coming again?"

"Squeak."

"Then let's go."

Su Chen put on his clothes and quietly pushed the door open to go out.

He almost ran all the way and soon arrived at the foot of Niugang Mountain.

He sat down cross-legged on the rock, closed his eyes, and felt quietly.

Seeing this, the squirrel jumped up happily, squatted on Su Chen's head, and put its little hands into its mouth. It took out the cake that it had not finished eating and continued to nibble on it.

Pastry crumbs fell and sprinkled on the tip of my nose.

A cold wind blew by, carrying away the debris.

Not far away, leaves were falling, bringing up a slight air current.

Water dripped into the soil under the rock, making a low muffled sound.

coming!

Here it comes.

Feeling the skin on his face suddenly refreshed, Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised.

They penetrated into the pores and entered the limbs and bones.

As Su Chen's mind moved, the breath was absorbed into the meridians, began to flow in the body, and then slowly converged into the dantian.

More energy flowed in, intertwining with the power of merit in the dantian.

Su Chen felt his mind was clearer than ever before, and his whole body was relaxed.

Suddenly, his body trembled.

wrong!

Entangled with the power of merit?

Opening his eyes and watching the fog slowly dissipate, Su Chen's eyes were full of confusion.

So, is it that the power of merit here is different, or is it that the power of merit that has been integrated with this strange aura has changed, which has caused everything to be different?

"Squeak!"

The squirrel jumped down from Su Chen's head, wagging its big tail a few times, and pointed its little hand toward the mountain: "Squeak!"

"Are you going up?"

"Squeak."

The squirrel called out twice and quickly jumped up, jumped onto a big tree nearby, climbed up the branches quickly, and jumped again, and its figure quickly disappeared among the woods.