"You are my parents!"

Zhang Han looked at the familiar but unfamiliar figure in front of him, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously. He has been with his grandfather since he was sensible. He is also very sensible and never asks about his parents.

Although he already had the answer in his mind, he was afraid that if he asked it, his whole body would collapse.

"Mom and Dad, is it you? I miss you so much. Is this heaven? How are you doing..."

Zhang Han cried and shouted at the same time. As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily because they haven't reached the point of sadness.

"Xiaohan, don't cry. We are living a good life. You have to be stronger! Come to me and let mom hug you..."

The woman spoke from behind, her voice was very strange, as if she had no emotion.

"Han'er, come here, let us see what you look like now..."

The man also spoke.

"Well! I won't cry! Mom and Dad, I finally see you, I'm coming over now!"

Zhang Han wiped away his tears and ran towards the two of them. The only thing he wanted to do now was to hug his parents.

"Come here..."

"We are waiting for you here, don't give up!"

Zhang Han ran as hard as he could, but there was always a distance between him and his parents, and the whole space seemed to be moving.

"Kid, don't give up! Keep running!"

"Xiaohan, you can definitely do it! Your parents are here waiting for you! We miss you so much..."

"I can do it! I can't give up!"

Zhang Han's eyes exuded a look of determination. He ran as hard as he could, repeating these words in his mouth.

There seems to be no time flowing here. The two figures in front are constantly encouraging, while Zhang Han is running desperately behind...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly...

"Ah! It hurts!"

The excruciating feeling came again. Zhang Han stopped moving all of a sudden. He held his head tightly, as if it was about to split. Waves of pain came over him, like a giant hammer hitting his head.

skull.

"Go...go...fast..."

Intermittent sounds came along with the pain, and this time the sound was obviously a little louder, with a bit of irritable tone in between.

"Go? Where to go? This is my destination."

Zhang Han seemed to be asking himself questions. He held back his headache and looked at where his parents were. Suddenly, he found that the two figures had become illusory, and even ripples arose around him...

"Fake...go..."

The voice in his mind stopped silent, and Zhang Han suddenly returned to normal. Then he looked at his parents, and their figures were still so real.

Zhang Han's mind was in chaos at this time, and the second voice was so real. He looked at his parents and remembered that they had suddenly become illusory just now, and the word "false" suddenly filled his mind...

"You are not my parents!"

Zhang Han said loudly.

"Xiaohan, we are your parents! Don't you remember us?"

"Han'er, don't you remember that I often carry you on my back? We are your parents!"

"Come here quickly and let us hug you..."

The gentle but emotionless voices of the two people sounded again. The strange thing is that they were only talking from beginning to end, but their bodies stood motionless...

"Fake! Everything here is fake!"

Zhang Han's mind suddenly became bright. He roared loudly, and his eyes gradually became clear. The next moment, his hands quickly formed seals and he muttered words.

"The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity. I follow my own way. Ghosts and gods are not afraid of it. I follow the sixteen yin and yangs. With one move of my finger, I go down to the heaven. Quickly suppress the spirit. Quickly suppress the spirit! suppress! suppress! suppress!"

The two words "Zhen" appeared in his palm at the same time. In this vast white space, they stood out like chickens. The next second, the two words "Zhen" emitted a faint golden color, which became more and more intense.

Zhang Han looked at the two figures with sharp eyes, then no longer hesitated, pushed his palms flat, and the two words "Zhen" seemed to ignore the space here. In the next second, he appeared behind the two figures, entering without any obstruction.

inside their bodies...

"Zhizhizhi..."

The two figures let out weird screams at the same time, and then their bodies continued to twist, as if they were experiencing unprecedented pain, and then became more and more illusory.

"kindness?"

Zhang Han vaguely saw their front faces, which turned out to be sharp faces...

Soon, as the two figures disappeared, the white space was suddenly filled with cracks, and more and more, like a broken mirror, the next second, the entire space was silently broken, Zhang Han

It was as if he was suddenly pulled out, and his consciousness kept flowing backwards.

Suddenly, Zhang Han opened his eyes suddenly and found that the surroundings were dark. It turned out that he was still in the tent, and his whole body was covered with sweat. Then his heart froze, and he remembered the dream he had just had, and felt that this matter was definitely happening.

has a problem.

Without any hesitation, he sat up and rushed out of the tent, his yin and yang eyes also opened.

"Well? This is? A lot of evil energy!"

Zhang Han looked at the dark red light curtain covering the mid-air and was amazed. All these evil spirits gathered together to form a large net, covering the entire camp.

He glanced around and found that many students had already walked out of the tent, holding various things in their hands. They seemed to be sleepwalking, waving the things in their hands, and walking towards other students...

"snort!"

Zhang Hanhan snorted, without having time to think about anything else, he kept making seals with his hands and muttering words in his mouth. In an instant, silver-white light pillars gradually formed in the sky, like dragons and pythons swimming, there were seven or eight of them.

Then he raised his hand and pointed downward!

"The Secret Technique of Heavenly Star, broken!"
Chapter completed!