When the little boy looked at her, Tangtang felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Although he had a pair of very beautiful eyes, the little boy's expression was so numb and dead, as if everything in the world had no place in his eyes.
He didn't even really take Tangtang's appearance into consideration.
Tangtang took two steps forward and blocked his way. "I have already reported my life, shouldn't you tell me your name too? Mother said this is called reciprocity!"
The little boy said calmly: "No one wants to hear my name."
"Why? Is it because your name is not nice? Da Niu, Er Hua, Ben Ben? It doesn't matter, just tell me. If it is really not nice, I can help you choose one! I am much better at naming than mother!" Tangtang patted her chest and said confidently.
The little boy seemed unable to resist her persistence and wanted to go home early, so he could only utter three words softly, "Wei Zixi."
When saying these three words, the child's clear voice became hoarse.
It seemed to carry a spell of pain and disgust.
"Wei... Zi... Xi? Wei Zixi? Why do you hate such a nice name?" Tangtang was puzzled.
Then, her little face froze as she slowly repeated the three words "Wei Zixi".
“Wait… wait a minute! Wei Zixi! You are Wei Zixi!! No, no! You are Uncle Weiwu! Oh my god, I actually saw Uncle Weiwu when he was a child!!”
Tangtang was going crazy. She kept circling around the little boy, sometimes holding his face and staring at him, sometimes touching his hair.
"Uncle Weizhi, so you looked like this when you were a child! You are just as beautiful as you are when you grow up!" Tangtang clapped her hands happily, "Tangtang is so happy that I met you. You didn't even know that you were gone. Mommy was so sad, and the little red bird was also so sad. We all wanted you to come back to life, and Mommy was sweating profusely, but you refused to come out... Uncle Weizhi, I will take you away now and take you to see Mommy, okay?"
Wei Zixi took a step back and broke free from her entanglement: "I don't know what you are talking about. I am not some unknown uncle. You have recognized the wrong person."
After saying that, Wei Zixi left.
Tangtang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him.
"Uncle Unknown, wait for me!"
The two of them quickly entered the territory of Weijia Village.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "The devil is coming, we haven't beaten him today, come here, let's beat him together!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of dirty children rushed out from all directions.
Without saying a word, they started throwing stones at Wei Zixi, and some people punched and kicked him.
Wei Zixi was caught off guard and got hit on the forehead, bleeding profusely.
Tangtang was stunned at first, but when she came to her senses, she was furious, "Assholes, who told you to bully my uncle? You are courting death!!"
With a wave of her little hand, a whip transformed from the purple dark net appeared in her hand.
This is a branch of Ziming Youluo.
Today's Ziming Youluo has long since escaped from the Three Paths and Six Realms and is no longer bound by various spatial barriers and barriers.
So even though this was the Absolute Spirit Realm, Tangtang was able to easily summon out the whip.
Snap, Snap, Snap! A few whips were lashed out, and all the rocks were smashed back onto the children's faces.
There were also people who were not convinced, and the whips were whipped at them. (To be continued)