Yang Tian's house was very simple.
It was a house that was less than 50 square meters. Not only was the house dim, but it also seemed rather humid. As soon as Ye Chen entered, he smelled a pungent smell. One could tell how unhappy Yang Tian had been in the past few years.
His son was a dignified little boy who had just turned three years old. He was one year younger than Mengmeng, and his facial features were 50% to 60% similar to Yang Tian. However, the little guy's face was a little sallow, and there was a hint of darkness between his brows. His body was also relatively thin. Clearly, it was because of long-term malnutrition.
After the few of them entered, the little guy was sleeping. After Yang Tian woke him up, the little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes and hid behind Yang Tian. He looked at Ye Chen and the dog under his feet timidly.
"Haohao, this is daddy's brother. Call him Uncle Ye." Yang Tian patted the little guy's head lovingly.
The little guy then called out in his baby voice, "Uncle Ye."
Uncle Ye made Ye Chen over the moon. He pinched the little guy's cheeks and said while smiling, "Why don't I let Yang Hao be my godson?"
"That's great. We'll be even closer." Yang Tian smiled immediately. He lowered his head to look at the little guy and said, "Haohao, call me godfather."
The little guy glanced at Ye Chen weakly and then looked at the Patriarch of Hell under his feet. He said timidly, "Call me godfather. Can I pet the puppy?"
The Patriarch of Hell was speechless.
'Who did the patriarch offend?'
Ye Chen said in between tears and laughter, "Sure."
"Godfather."
The little fellow cried out and ran over to touch the Patriarch of Yellow Spring. The Patriarch of Yellow Spring subconsciously wanted to bite him, but after sensing a certain someone's cold gaze, he shivered and did not dare to resist. He just kept drawing small circles in his heart.
'Xiao Yezi, just you wait. When the patriarch's cultivation base recovers, I'll turn you into a dog too. I'll give you a name, Cutie. I'll let the kids pet you.'
Ye Chen and Yang Tian could not help but laugh when they saw the little guy scratching the patriarch's fur continuously. Ye Chen only got the little guy to lie down after he was tired of playing. He placed his arm on the patriarch's chest and sensed it quietly.
Yang Tian stood at the side, feeling uneasy. "Brother, how is it?"
In fact, he didn't have much hope in his heart.
"No problem." Ye Chen shook his head and transferred the spiritual power in his body into the little girl's heart. He could not stop modifying its abnormal blood vessel structure.
Half an hour later, Ye Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead and lifted his head to look at Yang Tian who was next to him. "Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you. Alright."
"Alright … alright." Yang Tian was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.
In less than half an hour, without surgery or medication, her son's heart disease was cured just like that?
Ye Chen knew that it was hard for him to believe, so he said with a smile, "If you're worried, you can take my godson to the hospital for a checkup later."
It was really not difficult to treat a heart disease. If he had the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage, not to mention treating a disease, it would not be a problem for him to even replace little Yang Hao's heart.
However, there was a discovery that caught his attention. Little Yang Hao's spirit root aptitude was not bad. It was actually a rare thunder spirit root in the Cultivation World. He could practice thunder techniques and control the power of thunder.
However, since the little girl was still young, and Ye Chen did not want to expose his identity too early, he could only write it down calmly.
Yang Tian nodded doubtfully. He secretly made up his mind to take his son to the hospital for a checkup later. Subsequently, he began to cook in the kitchen. He had to make Ye Chen stay for dinner no matter what.
Ye Chen could only agree to it and look around the room. The Patriarch of Hell, who was next to him, said through voice transmission through Divine Consciousness, "Master, this little guy has a mutated thunder spirit root. Why don't you let me take him as a human cauldron? That way, not only will Cutie be your little brother, but he'll also be your godson. We'll be even closer."
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Chen glared at him coldly with killing intent in his eyes. "You're not allowed to touch my people, especially my daughter. As for the human cauldron, I'll naturally think of a way for you. If you're obedient, it's not impossible for me to give you a Golden Immortal Stage in the future."
The Patriarch of Hell gulped and dared not speak anymore.
Ye Chen could not be bothered with him. His gaze landed on the memorial tablet in the corner. There was a photo on it. There was a delicate and pretty lady in the photo. However, she kept staring at Little Yang Hao unintentionally. When Ye Chen looked over, the lady in the photo immediately returned to normal.
The Patriarch of Hell noticed that too. He could not help but say through voice transmission, "Master, this lady's resentment is quite heavy after her death."
"If you died a horrible death, I think you'd have become a malicious spirit." Ye Chen shook his head.
At that moment, Yang Tian walked out with the dishes. He said while smiling, "That's sister-in-law, Xiao Qiong. You guys should have met her before."
Ye Chen did not answer his question. "Have you seen sister-in-law after she died?"
"I've never dreamt about it, but I always feel like she's by my side."
Yang Tian did not notice the hidden meaning in Ye Chen's words at all. He glanced at Little Yang Hao next to him by instinct and said with slight guilt, "Haohao, on the other hand, said that he often sees his mother."
"Daddy, I really see Mommy often," Yang Hao replied in his childish voice. Yang Hao replied in a childish voice. Yang Tian patted his head, thinking that his son missed his mother too much.
Ye Chen secretly nodded.
The Patriarch of Hell was right. It was resentment and obsession. It was an obsession born from reluctance to part with her husband and son.
Subsequently, Ye Chen picked up the incense stick in front of the memorial tablet. After lighting it up, he bowed to the lady in the photo. At the same time, he said to himself, "Sister-in-law, I know you can't bear to part with your son and husband, but ashes to ashes. If you force them to stay, you'll only hurt them. I, Ye Chen, promise you that blood must be paid with blood!"
However, nobody knew that …
As Ye Chen bowed, the sky outside the house darkened.
Outside the house, the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. It was as if a storm was coming.
The Patriarch of Hell was shocked.
'Holy sh * t, who exactly is this brat? He can trigger such a huge phenomenon just by paying his respects to a mortal. Even if I'm at my peak, it won't be so terrifying.'
Since ancient times, only mortals had been kneeling to heaven and earth. It was just like how a son would kneel to his father and a minister would kneel to the emperor. It was the Heavenly Dao. If it was reversed, it would trigger a phenomenon. The more noble a person was, the bigger the phenomenon would be.
At the same time.
A black energy that could not be seen with the naked eye floated out of the portrait slowly. The black energy slowly consolidated into the image of a lady. The lady knelt to Ye Chen respectfully.
She was a spirit, so she could see things that living people could not. For example, the dense emperor aura on Ye Chen's body and the Heavenly Emperor Avatar behind him who was wearing a Heavenly Emperor crown, a nine-clawed dragon yellow robe, and purple cloud boots.
Little Yang Hao, who was playing, rubbed his eyes and pointed at the lady in the air. "Daddy, I see Mommy again."
"Don't scare your godfather."
Yang Tian glared at him angrily.
The lady in the air looked at Yang Tian and his son reluctantly. Subsequently, she turned into a black energy and slowly dispersed.
"Forget it, I'll help you again!"
Ye Chen sighed and flicked his finger at the black energy that was about to disperse. A spiritual energy seed shot into the black energy and dispersed.
It was a spiritual energy seed that could protect Yang Tian's wife on her way to hell. She would not be harassed by the servants of death and the dead. It was also a locator. After she was reincarnated, the three of them might have a chance to reunite when the opportunity came.
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