I babysit for ghosts

Report to me whenever there is a situation. "

"Yes."

After explaining the matter, Shen Tu resolutely left.

A few hours later at night, Shen Tu, who had just declared in front of Shan and his subordinates that he was going to put his child in the orphanage for foster care, appeared outside the orphanage's wall.

Rationality kept reminding him not to bother, but when he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the gate of the orphanage.

Just take a look, just make sure the imp is safe and leave.

The Ghost Emperor, who made excuses for himself, climbed over the wall and entered very smoothly. With his strength, it was too easy to sneak in quietly.

Since the little ghost had just been sent here, in order for him to adapt to the environment first, the courtyard arranged for him to sleep in an peaceful room.When Shen Tu entered, An He immediately sensed his breath, and reported after saluting, "Everything is normal, young master, but I still feel a little uncomfortable sleeping at night, and I didn't fall asleep until just now."

Shen Tu nodded slightly, let him back down, "I'm here, you can go to Wushe to help first."

After An He left, Shen Tu moved a stool and sat beside the crib. The child didn't sleep soundly, his small body curled up, his brows were furrowed, and he would turn over from time to time.

"Tu..."

Shen Tu gently brushed away the broken hair on the child's forehead, and after a while, cast an enchantment around the room, took out the flute, put it to his mouth, and played the requiem that they were all very familiar with.

A melody is over, and the child has already fallen asleep.

"You're such a debt-collecting brat."

During the busy work, Shentu will take some time to listen to Ann and report the child's recent situation. After losing his memory, the child's personality has changed drastically. He used to be mischievous and mischievous like a little devil, but now he is shy and shy, and he will get sick at every turn. This is not the same as his It is related to the inability to control the ghost energy in his soul. Although Shentu can absorb part of it, he cannot completely absorb the ghost energy in his soul. The ability is very low.

An He said with some concern, "The young master is getting weaker and weaker these days, and he was hospitalized again yesterday. He should have gone to kindergarten at this age, but considering his health, I have to teach him some things now and then. Knowledge."

After listening to the report, Shen Tu frowned slightly, and let An He back down after a moment of silence. During this period of time, several relatively large-scale alien incidents occurred. He ran around and didn't care about the children at all. Thinking about it now, it's been a long time since Absorbed the ghost energy on him.

That night, Shen Tu quietly appeared in the ward of a certain hospital. Two of the three beds were empty, and a small figure was lying on the other bed. The room was not that big for a six-year-old child. It was still too spacious, empty and without a trace of warmth.

Qin Xiao walked to the bedside, the sleeping child was still frowning, his chubby face had become thinner, his lips were chapped, except for the facial features, everything was no longer the familiar appearance of Shen Tu.

Why not let him die slowly like this, just to force the little ghost out and bring him back to the underworld, and save himself such trouble.

[217] Pluto for help (two more)

This thought flashed in his mind, thinking of the child's appearance when he forgot him, Shen Tu's heart sank, he turned and left.

"Tu..."

Shen Tu was stunned, and he immediately turned his head to look, but the child didn't wake up, just talking in a daze.

[Tudu, when I grow up, you can be my queen. 】

[I will grow up soon, and I will become as strong as my brother! 】

[Hooking your finger is an agreement, you can't go back on your word. 】

Not long ago, what the little ghost said kept ringing in his ears repeatedly, and that lawless little ghost lay dying on the hospital bed in an instant. He knew that letting him get out of this mortal body was the most rational and correct decision, but why did he not? Can't make up your mind?

After clenching and loosening his hands several times, Shen Tu finally walked back to the hospital bed and sat down.

Looking back now, that night, the child couldn't wait to get a promise from himself, and kept reminding himself that when he grew up, did he also think that after he became like this, he would abandon him?

This little god used his childish voice to turn into the strongest speech spirit in the world, and bound himself firmly by his side, unable to leave even a single step.

As a ghost who has existed for thousands of years, he was played by an unborn spiritual wisdom. Shen Tu silently laughed at himself, but he was happy with it.

Afterwards, in order for the child to have a relatively normal life, Shen Tu would pretend to be a martial arts teacher in the orphanage to teach him some basic martial arts moves when he was free. In view of the child’s physique of amnesia as soon as he comes into contact with the underworld, Shen Tu didn't dare to teach him exercises at all, it was just some boxing skills, he didn't need to be good at fighting, as long as he could keep fit.

It can be said that Shen Tu appeared by his side tremblingly, every time he was worried that his hint would be triggered and he would be restarted.It's just that no matter how careful you are, there are still times when you miss, and after getting along for a while, Shen Tu, who has relaxed some vigilance, accidentally let the child see the picture of him holding Soul Slayer, and the child was restarted the next day.

From then on, Shen Tu tried his best to avoid going to the orphanage, avoiding appearing in front of the child, and every few days in the middle of the night while the child was asleep, he absorbed the ghost energy in his body.

Time passes quickly during busy times, and Shen Tu only appears by his side through a disguised identity to spend time with him when the child is at a critical point in his life or when he needs help. Sometimes he is a classmate who transfers to another school, and sometimes he is a substitute teacher , Sometimes passers-by who pass by will leave when they are sure that he can pass this stage safely.

Shentu was getting more and more busy, and often he couldn't take care of him, which also caused the child to be often hospitalized in childhood.The child has grown from six years old, from a small peacock to a tall man of 1.8 meters. After his body becomes stronger, he can bear more ghostly aura. At the same time, the practice of more than ten years has made Shen Tu more adaptable to chaos. Qi can also absorb more Primal Chaos Qi from the little ghost. Apart from helping him cultivate himself, Qin Xiao can also relax more.

Originally, life would continue to go on peacefully like this, but the effectiveness of the soul-closing pill on Qin Xiao's body has begun to fade, from once in two or three years when the aura of chaos was leaked and tracked by the aliens to two or three times a year, Shentu cast a net The closed soul orb he was looking for also had a whereabouts. After some consideration, he finally decided to bring him back to take care of him.

After Qin Xiao graduated from university for a while, Shen Tu found a relatively free time and found an excuse to abduct him back home.

Opening his eyes, Qin Xiao was still leaning on the stone pillar outside the main hall door, the precious past stored in the gemstone in his hand was playing fast in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

He covered his eyes in pain, tears slid down his fingers.

Shen Tu was right, he always remembered some irrelevant things, but forgot the most important things.

In the past, he didn't understand why Shen Tu had such a bad attitude when facing him, always acting like he owed him something.It is good to have that kind of attitude in the face of a person who has been treated with all his heart and soul but has been completely forgotten. In all fairness, if it were me, I might have worn out my patience long ago.

After calming down, Qin Xiao put the small box into the Qiankun bag, walked to the big peach tree on the top of the mountain, stood in front of the flower branch arch, he hesitated for a moment, walked in, the formation on the ghost gate was not obstructed He, presumably because he had smashed into ghost gates too many times when he was a child, Shen Tu opened the formation to him.

Shen Tu brought him here once before, Qin Xiao walked along that road to the edge of the Yellow Spring, looked around and walked towards the bridge in the distance.The bridge looked like it was floating above the Yellow Spring. At this moment, there were many spirits densely standing on it. They lined up in an orderly manner and went to the other side of the bridge after going through some procedures.

Qin Xiao lost interest after taking a look at it, and was stopped by guards before he reached the bridge.

"Who dares to enter the underworld privately?!"

Qin Xiao lowered his eyes calmly, and diffused the ghost energy that was suppressed in his body. Before he could speak, the two ghost messengers in front of him immediately knelt down and bowed their heads in fear.

"Welcome the young master back."

Qin Xiao ignored them and walked straight to the other side of the underworld.

The environment of the underworld is very different from that of the human world. There is a gloomy and strange atmosphere everywhere. Although he knows from his memory that he is from the underworld, he still can't remember anything about the underworld. Fragments and intuitions of that memory are moving forward.He has to find Pluto, learn more about himself, and find the fastest way to practice in order to defeat Ying.

Relying on the aura on his body, like a passport, all obstacles are open to him. After walking through the ten halls of hell, he walked for a long time, and finally stopped in an open space.

In the dark, he felt that this place should not be an open space, but an incomparably magnificent palace. This place...is his home.

Pausing for a moment, he raised his legs and stepped in. With just one step, his eyes immediately changed. Under the hazy light and strands of black mist, this palace is like a beautiful crystal palace.

Qin Xiao walked up the steps and continued to walk in. Since he stepped into the enchantment, he has never encountered a ghost. The huge palace is deserted, only the slight sound he makes when he walks.

Pushing open the gate of the main hall, Qin Xiao immediately saw the figure in Chinese clothes standing in front of the window with his back turned to him. Outside the window in front of him was a sea of ​​crimson flowers.

That is his most beloved Manzhu Shahua, these words suddenly flashed in Qin Xiao's mind.

"You're here." The man's voice was not low