Situ Hao saw his mother's portrait and knew that the beautiful ghost at the bottom of the cliff and abyss was most likely his mother's soul. He became even more anxious to track down his mother's whereabouts.
If the beautiful ghost at the bottom of the cliff and abyss is really the soul of his mother, then his father may have had something to do with his mother's murder. This is something that Situ Hao dare not even think of.
That night, Situ Hao came to the room where his father lived.
"Hao'er, haven't you slept yet?" Situ Minghui's cultivation has long been destroyed. Although his body is almost in good condition, under the care of the dead soldiers trained by Ming Haotian, he
There was no chance of escaping from the Burning Immortal Sect. When he saw Situ Hao walking in, he immediately asked kindly.
Situ Hao shook his head: "Not yet. Dad, do you really know nothing about your mother's disappearance that year?"
Situ Minghui was slightly startled: "On the day your mother disappeared, she was still there in the morning, but she disappeared in the afternoon, so I don't know what happened. Hao'er, why do you ask?"
"It may not be long before I leave the Burning Immortal Sect to investigate my mother's whereabouts. I want to know more about my mother's situation."
"Oh? When will you leave?"
"It's almost time!"
"The sooner the better. This will save your grandpa from teaching you a bad lesson."
Situ Hao couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. His father was really not a little pedantic, but extremely pedantic. He had a clear distinction between the ways of immortals and demons. He had always been like this ever since Ming Haotian personally taught him the martial arts skills.
attitude.
Of course, Situ Minghui did not dare to show his disdain for the devil in front of Ming Haotian. Whenever he had private contact with Situ Hao, he would preach in front of Situ Hao.
"Dad, you said your mother disappeared in the afternoon. Didn't you hear any unusual noises?"
"Since your mother and I moved into the stone house on the side of the cliff and the abyss, although I can no longer train at Fengyun Sword Sect, I have to do chores every day, so that afternoon, your mother was the only one who stayed in the stone house.
Among them, even if she fights with others, I won't be able to hear it."
When Situ Hao heard this, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
The father's explanation was reasonable and reasonable. As long as what he said was true, it seemed that he had nothing to do with the mother's murder.
If my mother was really pushed off the cliff, who would it be?
Are they really from the Fengyun Sword Sect?
Situ Hao immediately fell into deep thought and sat on the chair in a daze.
"Hao'er, what's wrong with you? Hao'er... Hao'er..."
Situ Minghui shouted several times, and Situ Hao finally woke up from his shock: "Oh, I'm fine. I was just thinking about how to start investigating the whereabouts of my mother."
"Well, I think your mother has passed away a long time ago. It may not be possible to find out through investigation."
"Dad, why do you say that?"
"Your mother has a strong relationship with me, and she treats you as if she were alive. As long as she is still alive, how could she not come back?"
"Dad, isn't mother singing nice?" Situ Hao asked Situ Minghui immediately as he thought of the beautiful ghost singing at the bottom of the cliff and the abyss that day, which calmed down all the angry ghosts and finally turned into breath and dispersed in the air.
road.
Situ Minghui nodded solemnly: "Your mother's voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature. When she sings, she can sometimes cause butterflies to circle around and birds to stop on the treetops. It is truly unique."
When Situ Hao heard this, he was almost certain that the beautiful ghost in the cliff and abyss was his mother, and he felt unspeakably heavy in his heart.
Seeing that he almost understood the situation, Situ Hao stood up to say goodbye and left his father's room.