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Chapter 6 Different Ways

But he saw the young man glance at the village, frowned, and said: "Your house is the largest courtyard facing north and south?" Han Yiming knew at this time that this man was extremely capable and different from ordinary people, and said: "

That's right, please come with me, my father will treat you as a distinguished guest." The young man shook his head and said: "It's okay if you don't want to go. According to me, if I don't go, you don't want to go either." Han Yiming was stunned, and his heart shivered.

This young man has great magical powers. If he doesn't let me go back, it will be difficult for me to go back. Before I could plead, the young man said again: "It's not that I don't want you to go back, but it won't help if you go back."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be trying to stop him, Han Yiming hurriedly said: "My benefactor saved my life and sent me back. I beg my benefactor to come back with me. My father will do his best to thank his benefactor."

The young man sighed, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you. You are so stubborn, ugh." He sighed again, and Han Yiming listened to his answer. If he had paid any attention to his sigh, he would have been there for a long time.

Overwhelmed with joy, he walked away, leading the young man towards his home.

The Han family is the largest landowner here, and they usually have a bustling crowd. However, when they came to the door of their house, they saw that the courtyard door, which was usually open, was tightly closed. There were always family members and farmers coming and going in front of the Han family's door, but at this time, unexpectedly

There was no one around, and the scene was very different from the past. Han Yiming felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and he became frightened. After standing for a while, he hesitantly stretched out his hand, intending to knock on the door, but his hand reached halfway.

, stopped several times, but did not dare to land on the door.

The young man said: "No need to pat, you come with me." He flicked Han Yiming's outstretched hand with his left hand, and Han Yiming's hand patted the thick red lacquer door and disappeared into it, as if the door suddenly disappeared.

.Looking closely, he saw that the red lacquered door of his house was still standing in front of him, with both door leaves closed. Han Yiming was shocked, and hurriedly pulled his hand back and looked at it for a while, but found that his hand was still fine. He sighed and stretched out his hand again.

He knocked on the door and watched helplessly as his hand touched the door, but it was still as if there was no door leaf, and he fell directly into it. He pulled his hand back and looked again. This time he didn't dare to use this hand again, so he changed his hand.

, and slapped it against the door.

Suddenly his arm tightened, but the young man reached out and grabbed his arm, dragged him, and walked inside. The young man dragged him, but he was unable to struggle, and couldn't help but follow him and jump forward. Wait.

Having to stand firm, the two of them walked in from the closed red lacquer door and stood in the front yard.

There was no one in the courtyard. Han Yiming was stunned for a while, and he became more and more frightened in his already uneasy heart. Looking around, he saw that the courtyard was empty, and he couldn't even hear the sound of people. The doors and windows of the main room were wide open, and there were several trees planted in the front yard.

The hibiscus plant was in bloom at this time. His mother loved hibiscus flowers the most. Whenever she saw fallen flowers, she would pick them up and put them by the window. But at this time, dry and broken hibiscus flowers were falling all over the ground, even around the hall.

Countless drops fell into the ditches.

Han Yiming was stunned for a while. The chill that started from the soles of his feet was getting stronger and stronger, and even his teeth were chattering. After standing for a while, he found the strength from nowhere, and ran towards the backyard, shouting as he ran:

"Dad, mother, Ming'er is back!" He ran from the front yard to the backyard, and then from the backyard to the front yard, but no one was seen. The doors and windows of the houses in the backyard were also wide open, even his parents' bedroom was like this.

Then I came to the front yard and slowly walked into the main room. I saw that the tables in the main room were all empty, and the displays on them were gone. The bright paint surface was covered with a layer of dust. At a glance, it was clear that there had been no food for a long time.

Someone was beaten. Han Yiming stood in the hall, anxious and scared, not knowing what to do.

The young man stood aside and watched him running in and out with cold eyes. Finally, he stood still in the room and then walked up to him and said, "I told you just now that it would be best if you didn't come." Han Yiming was stunned for a while and said, "I

Are your parents going to visit relatives?" He was worried in his heart and was about to shed tears. It was really stupid to ask others about the whereabouts of his parents, but at this moment he was looking forward to the young man saying "yes". With two eyes

Looking at the young man, the young man shook his head and sighed: "Are you listening to the truth or lies?"

Han Yiming couldn't answer, but just looked at him blankly. The young man smiled lightly and said: "I already knew there was no one here at the entrance of the village, and of course I knew where they were going. But I ask you, do you want to listen to the truth or not?"

Lie?" Han Yiming said: "True, true." He was frightened and stuttered.

The young man said: "You are the only son in the family, your parents have passed away." Han Yiming felt the thunder in his ears, dumbfounded, and looked at the young man. After a long while, he said blankly: "Why is this? You lied to me.

Yes, you lied to me because of your powerful magic." The young man smiled coldly and said, "What good did it do to me if I lied to you?"

Han Yiming said: "Both my parents are in good health and have no diseases. In the past, fortune tellers told my father that he would live to be eighty years old. How could he be so convenient, then..." He gritted his teeth and could not continue. Then.

The young man said: "Let me tell you, your Majesty is not confused this year. Even your Majesty is thirty-seven years old, right?" Han Yiming never mentioned the life span of his parents to outsiders, but this young man said nothing.

So he said it straight, but there was nothing to talk about, and he just stared at him blankly.

Seeing that he was speechless, the young man said: "Fortune teller, if you are really talented and able to read fortune books and have real ability, you can also predict the life span of a person. This gentleman is indeed a person with some ability, but what he said is eight

Ten, maybe it has doubled your father's lifespan, and everyone is more happy to hear it. How can anyone say that others have a short life? Well, if you don't believe it, go out and ask your neighbors now, is your father's death a sudden death?

"Han Yiming didn't dare to go out and ask. He stood there with tears streaming down his face.

Seeing that he was not moving, the young man said, "Actually, whether you ask or not, what I said is correct." Han Yiming's eyes darkened and he fainted to the ground.

When he woke up, the sun had turned to the west. The young man was floating in the air in the room. He was sitting cross-legged and meditating, with his hands on his knees and his thumb and index finger interlocked. Han Yiming turned over and the young man opened his eyes and said: "

It’s been seventeen days since you left home?” Han Yiming said, it’s true, it’s been seventeen days.

The young man nodded, sighed and said, "Do you still want to see your parents?" Han Yiming thought suddenly, knelt down on his knees and said, "My benefactor, if you can let me see them again, you want me to

I will take my life with my benefactor." The young man said, "What do I want with your life? I am a good man who will do it to the end, and then I will help you again."
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