Qin Fan, who was silent, suddenly raised his head and looked at the two Xiao Lis. He knew that these two people meant well.
However, Qin Fan shook his head and said, "My mother cried her eyes out because of me. She waited for decades but never saw her. I, Qin Fan, can exchange my life for this kind of kindness. I will save my mother."
But... Xiaoli still wants to speak.
Qin Fan shook his head and interrupted, "Don't say anything, little raccoon. I have already made up my mind. No matter how difficult it is, I will do it. Don't say it will damage my life, it will take my life, as long as my mother can survive."
Xiaoli shook his head with red eyes, "Master, if you really want to do this, then Xiaoli is willing to do it for you. In order to save Xiaoli, the family has become like this. Xiaoli feels guilty, and Xiaoli is willing to do this."
"The monkey is willing to do the same!" the monkey agreed.
Qin Fan raised his head and looked at the two of them. He smiled bitterly and waved his hands and said, "Okay, this is my mother, so of course I have to do it. And Xiaoli, please don't say that you feel guilty again. In fact, I owe it to you and Monkey from the beginning to the end."
, you have been punished by whips and lightning strikes from the Heavenly Cave for so long because of me, and I, Qin Fan, really have nothing to repay."
Xiaoli hurriedly shook his head, "Master, please don't say that. Xiaoli is willing to do so. As long as his master is safe and sound, Xiaoli can do anything he wants."
Qin Fan smiled bitterly, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, little raccoon monkey, you guys should go and have a rest, I'm a little sleepy."
Xiaoli and Monkey nodded and said yes, looked at Qin Fan, and then turned around and went out.
After the two of them walked out, Qin Fan smiled bitterly, opened the window, and saw dim candlelight flickering in the yard, and the dark coffin under the eaves was very conspicuous.
It was here that his dead mother lay.
Looking up, dark clouds covered the sun, the night wind blew over, and it was still a bit cold.
"Mom, don't worry, even if my son sacrifices his life, I will save you," Qin Fan said, looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
I missed the best time, so I can only wait until early morning tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Qin Fan stayed up all night.
Lying on the bed like a person who has lost his soul, the sound of his sister-in-law Cuilan being busy could be heard outside.
Qin Fan got up and first helped his sister-in-law tidy up the yard. Then he went to his mother's tomb and burned some paper, and then lit three sticks of incense.
After kowtowing, Qin Fan tidied up the room. Suddenly, there was a bang and the door was knocked open.
Qin Fan stood at the door and took a look, and saw his sister Qin Ling'er running in and calling her "Mom" and crying loudly.
Behind Qin Ling'er was a girl in her twenties, with a pretty face, delicate features and pretty eyes.
Qin Fan thought this was his niece Yan'er.
When Qin Fan left, the child was less than one year old. Now that he has grown so big, he feels sad.
At this time, Qin Ling'er ran over and knelt down in front of the memorial tablet, crying sadly, "Mom, why did you leave before I came back, Mom,..."
Qin Yan'er behind her was also kneeling there, crying very distressedly, and kept calling her grandma.
Seeing Qin Ling'er and the others, Qin Fan's tears fell again. At this time, Cuilan walked over and helped Qin Ling'er up, "Ling'er is fine, our mother is gone. My condolences."
Qin Ling'er was still lying there in pain. After a while, Qin Fan walked up to Qin Ling'er and patted Ling'er on the shoulder, "Ling'er, stop crying."
Hearing the sound, Qin Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then she looked up and was dumbfounded. Her eyes red from crying were wide open, "Brother?"
"It's me," Qin Fan nodded.
Qin Ling'er suddenly burst into tears. She yelled, "Brother, where have you been these past few decades?" She immediately hugged Qin Fan.
Qin Fan hugged Qin Ling'er with red eyes, "Ling'er, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Qin Ling'er cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain, and her body was shaking.
Cuilan consoled her and said, "Okay Ling'er, your brother Xiao Fan cried all day yesterday, please don't let him cry again."
Qin Ling'er then let go of Qin Fan, wiped her red eyes, and looked at Qin Fan carefully, "Brother, why haven't you changed? Why are you still as young as before?"
Qin Fan looked at Qin Ling'er, who was now almost forty years old. He nodded and said, "You are no longer the cry-loving high school student you used to be."
Qin Ling'er nodded repeatedly with red eyes, "Brother, it will be good if you come back, it will be good if you come back."
At this time, Cuilan hurriedly pulled Qin Yan'er and said, "Xiaofan, look, this is your niece."
Qin Fan lowered his head and looked at Qin Yan'er.
He reached out and patted Qin Yan'er's head gently and said with a bitter smile, "Yan'er has grown so big."
"Yan'er, call me uncle quickly," Cuilan shouted hurriedly.
Qin Yan'er blinked her big eyes with tears still in her eyes, looked at Qin Fan with some panic, and finally called her uncle.
Qin Fan nodded obediently, wiped his eyes, hurriedly lowered his head to take something from his pocket, but found nothing. Qin Fan turned around and called out "Little Li".
Suddenly Xiaoli ran over, and Qin Fan shouted to Xiaoli, "Take out my bead."
Xiaoli was stunned and took it over. This bead was given to him by the Holy Lord at that time, but this bead is very powerful. If it were placed in China, it would be extremely valuable.
Qin Fan took it and handed it to Qin Yan'er and said, "Yan'er, this is the first time we have met in more than 20 years. I missed your coming-of-age ceremony, so I gave this to you."
Qin Yan'er was still a little dazed, Cuilan waved her hands repeatedly, "Xiaofan can't do it, I can't do it, this thing is too valuable, and besides, we are still sorry for you..."
Now that the sacred dish of Daoxiang Village has declined, Cuilan feels extremely guilty. She feels that she has no face to face Qin Fan.
Naturally, the valuable thing Qin Fan gave her made her even more stressed.
Qin Fan shook his head, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? This is my gift to Yan'er. It has nothing to do with what happened before."
So he asked Qin Yan'er to hold it.
After a busy day, Qin Fan had always been curious about what happened to Daoxiang Village's divine dish, but he didn't ask.
At night, Qin Fan returned to the house and waited until twelve o'clock in the morning.
After checking the time, Qin Fan called Xiaoli and Monkey to come to the room.
"Little raccoon dog, monkey, I'm going to visit the King of Hell now. Remember, stay here. No matter what accident happens to me, don't leave here." Qin Fan warned.
Xiaoli still didn't want Qin Fan to go to the King of Hell, because she knew that if he went, it would mean that Qin Fan's life span would be shortened, or he might even die.
But she wanted to go instead of Qin Fan, but Qin Fan refused.
So Xiaoli nodded sadly and said, "Master, don't worry, Xiaoli will stay here. If there is any danger, I will help you when the time comes."
"No need!" Qin Fan waved his hand. He and the King of Hell knew each other, and this guy would give him some face. Besides, his current cultivation level is comparable to that of the Holy Lord.
Therefore, the king of hell naturally does not dare to act wildly.
He just went to save his mother.
Suddenly Qin Fan nodded and told the two of them a few words. He glanced at the time. Qin Fan stood there, with spiritual energy surging all over his body, and a layer of light enveloped Qin Fan.
Qin Fan stretched out his hand and suddenly shouted "Escape", and his figure suddenly disappeared.