Chapter 677 Big Sister

"Pain" was the only feeling that Yang child could feel. As those sharp bone spurs continued to penetrate his skin, the pain penetrated deep into his bone marrow, but he couldn't even faint even if he wanted to.

In this torture that lasted like years, Yang's will began to become dizzy.

In his daze, Child Yang seemed to see the Dragon Prince in the painting slowly moving.

And when the painting on the wall started to move, Child Yang suddenly realized that the black snake was not the Dragon King. The black snake on the wall was just the Dragon King's shadow, and the real Dragon King was behind the shadow!

As the shadow danced faster and faster, dense dragon whiskers spread out from around the shadow like centipede legs.

Yang child thought it was a dragon's whiskers, but he thought it was the Dragon King. The root-like things on the Dragon Prince's body should be dragon whiskers, but in fact they were more like some kind of densely growing dark slender tentacles, or something An immature filament.

As the dragon's beard swayed slightly, the incense floating in the air also danced along with it.

As the dragon's beard danced, Yang's eyes opened wider and wider. He felt a strong sense of suffocation oppressing his chest, and it was useless to breathe no matter how hard he breathed.

Among the slightly swaying dragon whiskers, the suffocating child Yang saw a corner of the Dragon King, the corner covered with bright dragon scales.

These scales seem to be in the water, sliding back gently, revealing the gray eyes on the inside of the scales that seem to be able to hide everything.

When Child Yang saw the reflection in the dragon's eyes, his will instantly dissolved and he was hidden in an unfathomable vast dark abyss.

I don't know how much time passed, but Child Yang was startled back to his senses by an old voice. "Kowtow~~"

Yang child, who was trembling all over, suddenly looked at the painting in front of him and found that the black dragon king on the wall was still the same as before. He was not suffocated and nothing had changed.

When he looked around in shock, he saw his parents dancing anxiously beside him, gesturing for him to kowtow.

When he saw the bloody dragon scale tattoo on his body, Yang child, who had just woken up from his dream, realized that what he had just done was just part of the process of entering the dragon household, and it was not that these relatives and elders were trying to kill him.

After thinking about it, Yang child quickly followed their instructions and kowtowed to the endless mural again.

After following the busyness of these elders in fish suits and two sticks of incense, Yang finally came out of the Dragon King Temple that was filled with the smell of incense.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me that I was in a dragon's house and had this experience? This really hurts." Yang child sucked in the cold air and reached out to touch his tattoo, which was still bleeding.

Thinking back to what he had just experienced, he wanted to tell his parents, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

"It's really cowardly. You're such a big man, why are you afraid of being in such a little pain!" Chi Baishui glanced at Yang child with disgust, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Seeing his own father's reaction, Yang child felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

It's not that he's afraid of pain, but he feels that the other person won't even say anything about this kind of thing to him.

Although this was his biological father, along the way, he had also seen how Lu Zhuangyuan was a father, and he would not do this.

At this moment, Child Yang felt a chill on his arm. He looked down and saw his mother holding a bag of incense ash and blowing it carefully onto him.

"Don't cry, my dear, rub it with incense ash and it will stop the bleeding. I'll cook two eggs with you when we go back later and give you a good tonic."

Hearing the other party's words, Yang child felt warm all over his body. Although his father was not good, his mother was exactly the same as he imagined when he was a child.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt." Yang child gently shook his head and helped her out.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, when I thought that I had now entered the family, I didn't think it was a big deal.

When he returned to the Chi family's boat, Child Yang saw that his father was shirtless in the water. Before he could react, Chi Baishui reached out and pulled his ankles and submerged him directly into the water.

Yang child struggled to climb up, but was forced into the water by Chi Baishui.

After struggling in the water for a long time, until Child Yang was tired of struggling, he didn't feel that he was out of breath.

Yang child seemed to understand something. He shook his hands slightly in the water, took another look at his biological father in the water, and began to swim quickly underwater.

At this moment, Yang Zi finally understood what the Master in Niuxin Village meant when he said he was like a fish in water.

He felt as if he had really turned into a fish, swimming freely in the water without feeling any discomfort.

After playing in the water for a while and feeling out of breath, he rushed out of the water and exhaled.

Yang kid stepped on the water and looked at the tattoo on his body with surprise and joy. The fact that he could swim so fast under water must have something to do with the tattoo he just got.

"Hmph! Looking at you like that, how can I, a father, harm my own son?" Chi Baishui, with a proud look on his face, put his hands on the boat and climbed up.

"Dad, if we join the dragon household, can we swim fast in the water?" Yang child swam to the side of the boat and followed him to imitate his example.

"No, outsiders cannot tell outsiders about this kind of good thing rewarded by the Dragon King. They can only be used by their own family."

Child Yang touched the tattoo on his body that was not swollen yet. He didn't know what to say for a while, but he still felt that his father should talk to him first before doing anything.

"Dad! Dad!" A shout made Yang Zizi and Chi Baishui look over. Yang Zizi saw that it was his little sister. At this moment, she looked excited and surprised. "Dad! Guess who is back!"

Just when she was eager to tell her in advance, a woman with small feet pushed her away from behind, "Dad, I'm back, am I still strong?"

This cheerful little-footed woman looks a bit like Yang Zimu, and judging from her age, she should be her eldest sister.

It's just that at this moment, Kid Yang didn't feel the joy of seeing his eldest sister for the first time at all. Instead, he looked horrified when he saw the black strip of cloth hanging on her sleeve!

Dharma teachings! Child Yang remembers these teachings that once besieged Niuxin Mountain! ! This group of people are worse than bandits and bandits. I didn’t expect that my eldest sister would also join them!

Just when Yang was confused, he saw his own father walking over and looking at the black cloth on his eldest sister's shoulders.

His face was not ugly, but he was particularly surprised, "Oh?! Did you really lie to me in your letter? Are you really working for the imperial court? Now the imperial court even wants women with small feet?"

"Dad, I spent some money. Not to mention women with small feet, old men with no teeth, and little babies with no hair. As long as they want to eat the royal food, they can come in and eat it!"

The two father and daughter walked toward the boat canopy on the water, talking and laughing.