Bibi Dong's Insomnia

"I didn't think that such a simple weight-bearing running, effect can be so good." Yunchuan who took a bath to wash away the liquid medicine, and put on a clean nightgown, clenched his fists, feeling that his body state was like full at this time!

The medicine bath that Chrysanthemum Douluo configured is really strong, and the effect is extremely good.

After Yunchuan soaked in the medicated bath, not only the damage to his body due to excessive exercise was fully recovered, but he was even keenly aware that all aspects of his body had increased visible to the naked eye. According to preliminary estimates, at least his physical fitness has increased by about one percent.

Of course, there was also the fact of the Holy Dao of Body Cultivation with his talent, but the bigger reason was the medicated bath Chrysanthemum Douluo configured. The effect in this regard is really very good.

Sure enough, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

Yun Chuan thinks about the treatment he has received in the Wuhun Hall since he was a child. He eats all kinds of delicacies made of spirit beast meat, and he nourishes his body by soaking in medicinal baths twice a day. Thinking about the original work ,Tang San hadn't had enough food since he was a child, and even his father ignored him. Suddenly he became more grateful that he was snatched over by martial spirit hall. Otherwise, he might still be the same as Tang San now, he wouldn't even have enough food to eat. Not to mention casually soaking like this in a precious medicated bath.

To be honest, if in the original Tang San hadn't been a traverser. Possess the inheritance of the Tang Sect of the previous life. And hadn't been practicing the Mysterious Heaven Skill since he was a child, could he still have innate spirit power with his malnourished body that didn't have enough to eat? Give me a break. It's up to the sky to give him a spirit power of rank six or seven, even lower spirit power is possible.

It should be noted that it is not that the twin martial souls must be innately full of soul power. It was never said in the original work that twin martial arts must be innately full of spirit power.

The Hall of Martial Spirits has been passed down for many years. Yun Chuan learned from some of the records that although twin martial spirits are rare, they are not the only three (Anonymous, Tang San, Bibi Dong) as stated in the original work.

There are actually more than a dozen of them recorded in the Wuhun Hall for hundreds of years. It's just that most of the twin martial spirit owners have extremely low innate spirit power, or simply don't have innate spirit power at all, so they are not well-known.

This is normal, after all, the twin spirit is just a variation of the spirit. This kind of mutation can be benign, and naturally it can also malignant. The benign mutation means the innate soul power is extremely high, and the malignant mutation means the innate soul power is extremely low, or there is no innate soul power at all. It does not mean that the possessors of twin martial spirits are all innately full of spirit power.

In the original work, there are only three twin martial spirit recorded in a hundred years. Note that it is in a hundred years!

And how long is the history of spirit masters?

I dare not say too much, but it should be there for at least thousands of years.

In such a long period of time, could there be only three twin martial spirits? Think about it and know that it's impossible.

Cough, let's just leave this debate for later.

...

Today is a special day for Yunchuan.

This day is not just the first time he started exercising.

At the same time, it was also the day when he started to be truly independent.

Starting today, he can no longer sleep in the same room with the pope, lying on the same bed. He who had already awakened his spirit, from the point of view of this world spirit master, he should formally become independent. You can no longer rely on your parents.

So even if he doesn't want this and doesn't agree to it, in the end he can do nothing about it and only reluctantly accept it. So another room was re-arranged for him, and he moved out of the pope's boudoir.

This makes Yunchuan very disappointed, because it means that from now on, he can no longer be held by his fragrant and soft mother, and can't fall asleep peacefully with a smile on his face. Only can sleep alone in the empty bed and endure loneliness.

Fortunately, the only thing that gave him some comfort was that his new room was next to the pope. Only separated by a wall.

Lying in bed.

The light is turned off. The whole room looked extremely dim, and only the moonlight shining through the window prevented the room from falling into darkness.

Yunchuan was lying on the new bed on his front, with his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the gorgeous ceiling. The whole person couldn't sleep at all. Because in the past he was lying next to the pope, his small body was held in her arms, his head rested on the soft peaks, and he fell asleep peacefully, sniffing the pope's body. The feeling of being surrounded by maternal love is simply incredibly happy.

Suddenly he was kicked out, without his mother's fragrant and soft embrace, and the sleeping body scent like a blue musk, he couldn't adapt to it. "Hey, although I had expected such a day for a long time. But I didn't expect that this day would come so soon." Suddenly sighing, Yun Chuan muttered to himself, "I'm not used to it... …" Yunchuan is really sleepless. He can only use the most primitive method to force himself to fall asleep.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

A whisper, slowly sounded in this quiet room.

At the same time.

In another room separated by this wall.

At this time, there was also a person who could not sleep just like Yunchuan.

I saw the pope wearing a sexy purple lace pajamas, also lying quietly on the bed, her beautiful eyes absent-minded, and she didn't feel sleepy at all. In the past, she always hugged Yunchuan's little soft body, and hugged it in her arms like a pillow. Feeling the peaceful breathing of the little life in her arms, watching the child's beautiful sleeping face under the moonlight outside the window. I just feel as if I have the world!

That kind of unspeakable satisfaction cannot be replaced by anyone. Even for a god there would be no change!

But tonight, without the company of that little guy.

Bibi Dong has insomnia.

At this moment, the pope even regretted kicking Yunchuan so early and leaving him in a new room. After all, he is just a six-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything. What if he cry in the middle of the night without her own company? Or have nightmares, crying and calling for mom in his sleep?

The more she think about it, the harder it is for her to fall asleep, tossing around in the bed because of it. The maternal impulse made her want to get out of bed straight away, open the door to the next door room, and bring him back. Enjoying the maternal love with him together!

But her mind and reasoning, let her get rid of these thoughts at the last minute. Telling her that a six years old is not too young, it is time to be independent. Only after a while, the inner motherhood has the upper hand again. Making her want to bring the child back desperately!

But reasoning, after all, didn't let her act.

After repeatedly jumping between these two thoughts so many times, the pope gradually felt irritable in her heart, and the little things in her mind that had been with the child for six years came to mind. The more she think about it, the more she feel sad. It's as if after tonight, that child will really grow up. He will grow a pair of beautiful wings and fly into the sky, leaving her forever and ever.

This feeling of losing someone who she treasures drove her crazy!

It made her want to vent loudly, but she was sensible and told her that it is normal for the child to be independent from the mother when he grows up. She is fussing too much.

Bibi Dong suddenly felt extremely sad, as long as she thought that one day that child would grow up, one day would marry a wife and have children, and would no longer need his own mother and leave her alone. She felt empty in her heart, as if a vital core was missing.

What if one day...that child leaves her?

The pope couldn't stop thinking about it.

Suddenly, the unspeakable panic and anxiety almost swallowed her sanity!

[Then keep him by your side forever!]

Another voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and that voice seemed to carry a strange magical power. Let the confusion in the pope's beautiful eyes gradually dissipate, and slowly be replaced by another strong emotion. Seeing that things are about to develop in an unpredictable direction.

At this time, there was a soft knock on the door suddenly.

"Boom!"

Although the knock on the door was slight, it seemed to Bibi Dong as if it were a twilight bell, and instantly awakened her from that delicate state. The misty eyes instantly regained her senses, and she realized that her mental state was extremely wrong. Absolutely not normal.

"It's the power of the Rakshasa god that is affecting my will!" The pope clearly realized this.

"It's dangerous, I was almost bewildered just now, and I went astray!" Bibi Dong, who woke up from the state of being enchanted just now, was terrified and took a deep breath. The agitated heart was calmed down. Then the perfect body got up lightly and walked out of bed slowly.

Come to the door and gently open the door.

A small figure holding a pillow came into view.

Suddenly, the eyes of the pope softened instantly.

"Chuan'er, what's the matter?" She squatted down gently, stroked his cheek with her hand, and asked in a very gentle tone.

"Mom, I'm afraid of the dark..."

Yunchuan's eyes were hazy with tears, and his small body trembled slightly, looking at her pitifully. The whole person exudes a weak, pitiful and helpless aura, which makes people want to hold this little cute in their arms and cherish it!

Next moment. The pope directly took the child into her arms and held it tightly, with regret at this moment in her heart.

Bibi Dong, ohhh Bibi Dong, how can you bear to let such a small child sleep alone? !

Chuan'er is only a six-year-old child!

At this time, the whole little head of Yunchuan was completely buried in front of the pope's chest, but a wicked smile was evoked at the corner of his mouth. Nowhere is there a pitiful, innocent look just now. It's purely a playwright!

Obviously, Yunchuan pretended to be afraid of the dark. He is almost 30 years old in his previous and present lives, how could he be afraid of the dark like a real child.

The reason for pretending to be such a child. It's all to win sympathy, just to be able to climb onto the pope's bed again. He slept in the room alone just now, and couldn't fall asleep over and over again. Even counting sheep is the same, on the contrary, the more you count, the more energetic you are.

But people are prone to cranky thinking when they are in a spirit. The more Yunchuan couldn't sleep, the more he missed Bibi Dong's bed, the sweet and soft embrace, and the happiness of being surrounded by maternal love.

Thinking that he would never be able to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by maternal love anymore, Yun Chuan felt an unspeakable sense of reluctance. It feels like there is no motivation even for cultivation.

Therefore, in order to prevent yourself from falling into a salty fish without dreams. Yunchuan could only be ignorant of his conscience, and began to pretend to cry and be miserably.

He really had no choice but to do it.