The young man looked at Su Han with anticipation in his eyes.
Under this expectation, there seems to be a touch of sadness hidden.
Su Han pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Are you souls?"
The young man's body is solid, and the black-clothed old man is not illusory, but taking that old man as an example, he should have died in the end, leaving only his soul.
But why, their bodies became solidified?
"We are not souls, but we are not real people either."
The young man shook his head lightly: "We are just a mystery in the Supreme Dao."
"Supreme Way?!" Su Han's eyes shrank.
He doesn't know what the supreme avenue is, but just these four words can be heard as extraordinary.
?The Supreme Light Pillar, The Supreme Road, The Supreme Clone, The Supreme Avenue
All of these seem to be connected in series.
"What is the Supreme Way?" Su Han asked again.
The young man turned around, pointed to the huge beam of light in the distance, and said slowly: "The Supreme Avenue is inside."
"Compared with Yuan Yuan, is Supreme Dao stronger or weaker?" Su Han chased after him.
But this time, the boy didn't answer him again, but looked at Su Han again full of expectation: "Can you fulfill my wish?"
"Let your father live a good life?"
Su Han frowned slightly: "What do you think he should do to live a good life?"
Everyone has everyone's ideas.
Everyone has family affection for everyone.
Su Han doesn't think that what he thinks is 'good' is really good.
Confusion appeared in the boy's eyes, and he murmured: "At least, it's better than before!"
"I will do my best." Su Han took a deep breath.
The young man's eyes gradually came back to life, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can really protect him, then I will help you in the Supreme Avenue."
After the voice fell, before Su Han could speak, the surrounding scene changed.
Surrounded by gurgling water, there is a fenced courtyard in front of it. There is a bamboo door inlaid in the center of the fence. Along the straight path, it leads to a thatched cottage not far away.
The thatched hut was not big and looked very simple. There were bursts of sobbing inside, and a white cloth was hung outside.
Su Han was standing in front of the courtyard gate.
He looked at the thatched cottage quietly, and muttered to himself: "A funeral?"
Unintentionally lowering his head, he noticed his own changes.
It is no longer dressed in white, nor is it a thin figure, but looks a bit strong, with dark arms, bulging and powerful.
"Um?"
Noticing this change, Su Han froze for a moment.
You can guess without thinking, your face is definitely no longer what it used to be.
At this moment, he is Amin.
There is also a pole next to it, which is full of mushrooms, with a little dirt on it, which must have been picked just now.
All the power of cultivation in the body has been blocked, even the physical strength has disappeared, and he is just an ordinary person who pretends to be a bit stronger.
"Hoo"
?Heaving a sigh of relief, Su Han picked up the pole and walked into the courtyard.
The sobbing sound was getting closer and closer, it was a man, and it was just a man.
Through the door of the thatched cottage, one can see a rough coffin made of wood lying horizontally inside. A middle-aged man about forty years old is half-kneeling in front of the coffin, his eyes are red and his tears have dried up.
He should be Amin's father.
Since he played the role of 'Amin', Su Han naturally has to follow the track of this world.
He said quietly: "Father"
Amin's father stopped crying and raised his head, feeling even more sad.
"Come here and kneel down."
Su Han had always resisted kneeling, but the one lying in the coffin was Amin's mother after all, so Su Han had to kneel.
Putting down the pole, Su Han knelt there.
The thatched cottage looks very simple from the outside, but it is very large inside, but there are not too many facilities, and it looks very empty.
Amin's father thumped the coffin board, and said sadly: "If you persist for another two or three days, when Amin returns, he can at least eat enough before leaving!"
He was crying loudly, but Su Han next to him didn't feel anything.
He wanted to pretend, but he really couldn't.
From the words of Amin's father, it can be heard that Amin's family must have lived in poverty, so that Amin's mother didn't even have a good meal before she passed away.
Some vegetables were planted in the courtyard, but they were nothing from before. Amin's family, obviously, have been living on this all the time.
Those mushrooms in the shoulder pole should be a good thing for them.
"Father."
Su Han took Amin's father's arm and said in a deep voice, "Mother has passed away, you"
"Father?"
Ah Min's father raised his head and interrupted Su Han's words.
Su Han was shocked!
He realized that there was a mistake in his words, and quickly said: "Father, mother has already left, I know you are sad, but you still have to live in the days to come."
Amin's father nodded, but his face was still full of sadness
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Amin's mother had already been buried.
Before the complete burial, Su Han pried open the coffin board and looked at the face of Amin's mother.
Very ordinary, no different from normal women.
She closed her eyes, her face was full of peace, but the hand that was gently grasped seemed to be telling someone that she was reluctant.
As Su Han said, life is still to be lived.
After Amin's mother was buried, Amin's father became a little taciturn.
Su Han looked at his face that seemed to have aged a lot, and felt a little touched in his heart, but he could only sigh.
For mortals, the death of the married wife is really a serious blow.
Su Han didn't find any words of consolation either, so he went to the city and sold all the mushrooms for three taels of silver.
Then, I spent another tael of silver and bought some meat.
Amin's father obviously had no intention of eating meat, so Su Han could only tan the meat until it became sensual, fortunately it was winter.
As the days passed, Su Han treated Amin's father cautiously, for fear that something might go wrong, which would cause the boy not to give himself full marks.
And with the passage of time, the sadness of Amin's father gradually dissipated, and in the end, only memories remained
"Crackling!"
The Spring Festival is here, and the sound of firecrackers is heard in the distance.
After Amin's father finished his confession, looking at the gorgeous fireworks blooming outside, his heart ached to the extreme.
He lightly touched Su Han's head, and said in a heart-piercing low voice: "Father has no skills, father is sorry for you, I am sorry for you!"
Su Han was stunned, not knowing why.
Until later, when he was fetching water, he inadvertently saw from the calm water that his face on the left was distorted.
It's just that when I appeared in this world, I was like this. I was used to it, so I didn't notice it.
"Is this the obsession in Amin's father's heart?" Su Han murmured in his heart.
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