The guy next to him also said: "This little brother thinks it's a mistake, or it's ......" They flatly denied it, Han Yiming couldn't argue for a while, and he naturally understood the meaning of Xiao Er's words, saying that he was cheating and drinking. Rushing up in anger for a while, they insisted on denying it, but the tokens they carried were gone, and if they continued to consume it here, it would just be consumed, and it would be better to leave earlier. Stand up, pick up Ling Fengyun, turn around and leave.

When he came out, Han Yiming felt that there was nowhere to go! He had already walked a lot, and he had never felt that he had nowhere to go, but at this time, after hugging Ling Fengyun, he actually felt that he didn't know where to go? Although he knew that the shopkeeper Li was not a cold person, he was somewhat angry when he hugged Ling Fengyun. glanced back at the inn where Shopkeeper Li lived, and felt unhappy in his heart. He is not a hard-hearted person, and he will never be able to throw Ling Fengyun away, looking at the pink child in his hand who seems to be broken if he exerts his strength, he sighed, he will never be able to ignore this child, but what can he do with this child? But if he cares about anything else, he will take care of this child, and this child will not die. At least, not to die helplessly.

Although Han Yiming knew very well that there must be something strange about these many people who didn't remember themselves at the same time, he just couldn't figure out where the strangeness was? There was also Cao Tianyou's family, and many people up and down disappeared without a trace at the same time, which was also unimaginable. One of the most surprising is the death of the Xuantian Daoist, which Han Yiming could never have imagined, the Xuantian Daoist is by no means a god stick, Han Yiming knows that he must have eaten and drunk on weekdays, and talked nonsense, but he is by no means a real god stick. There must be an inseparable reason between his death and his strangeness, and there is also an indescribable and inextricable connection with all this later, but Han Yiming can't figure it out, can't figure it out, what is behind it that he can't see.

At this time, he was quite envious of Senior Brother Shen's cleverness, and with Senior Brother Shen's cleverness, he must have figured out what was in it. It's a pity that I don't have this cleverness, that is, I want to break my head, but I'm afraid there will be no result. Now if you want to foster Ling Fengyun, you can only go back to Sihai Zhuangyuan, Han Yiming sighed, and while walking towards the place where he came, he looked forward to it in his heart, and when he arrived at Sihai Zhuangyuan, he could see that the Cao family was peaceful and calm, and he could entrust Ling Fengyun out. How can this child, who doesn't even seem to be able to speak, take it well? It is better to return it to his parents and family to make people feel at ease.

He thought all the way and went all the way to the courtyard of the four seas. When he went out of the city, he saw that there was no one on the left and right, so he used the method of tiptoeing into the air and walked away. This went down quickly, and after a short time, I saw from a distance that the courtyard of the Four Seas Village was located in that uninhabited place. Han Yiming's heart became uneasy, for some reason, he always felt that there was no one in the courtyard of Sihaizhuang, no matter how many times he came, there was no one here. But there is always a hint of expectation in my heart, after all, I don't want the Cao family to have any accidents. I still hope that they will be safe. It is never a good thing for a person to disappear from this world without a trace for no reason, and it will not be much better for so many people to disappear at the same time. What's more, they left behind Cao Tianyou's only son, who loved him like a treasure, and Cao Tianyou loved this only son to the extreme. Han Yiming learned about this from the clothes on Ling Fengyun's body. A child who is only two years old, dressed so well, and the materials are comfortable and elegant, is not something that ordinary people can do. It is important to know that children grow the fastest, and often a suitable dress can only be worn for a few days, and if you want to wear it for a few more days, it is absolutely impossible. At this time, many children in families wear old clothes, just for soft cotton and comfortable children, and never pay attention to them. But Ling Fengyun's clothes reveal his parents' sophistication and family wealth everywhere.

Coming to the gate of Sihaizhuang, Han Yiming fell to the ground and looked around, and the courtyard door was hidden as if he was leaving. Before he left, he left Ah Tu here, but at this time, there was no trace of Ah Tu, could it be that someone was coming? Han Yiming walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and still stretched out his hand to knock on the door. After a few shots, although he didn't pound on the door, the movement was also quite loud, and there were people in the courtyard, so he wouldn't hear it. The courtyard was still silent, Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Ling Fengyun can't stay here, don't worry about leaving him, don't give him his life. But if you want to take him away, you have to pack up some of his things, even if you have to take a few pieces of clothes, a yellow-mouthed child, cold and hot, Han Yiming doesn't know what to do, but he knows that it is really inconvenient to take it with him, and he will not take care of the child. But it is even more inappropriate to put it here, in case his parents don't come back? Isn't he going to die here? That would be because he has hurt him, and this thing is really impossible to do. It's incredible to think about it, where would you send a child to death like this?

Push open the courtyard door and enter, sure enough, the courtyard is quiet, and there is no sound, several tables and chairs in the courtyard are scattered, still crooked, there are cold wine and food on the table, the stiff body of the Xuantian Taoist is lying on the ground, Han Yiming tried his best not to look at the body of the Xuantian Daoist, look around the courtyard, except for the main house, which seems to be the Cao family's hospitality, the wings on both sides are the residences of the Cao family, as for the backyard, it may have been the place where the Cao family lived themselves, but there were so many greeting guests that day, all of whom lived in the backyard, and the things of the Cao family in the backyard were just afraid that they had already been packed up and placed in the inner room of the main house。 Han Yiming hesitated for a moment, raised his feet and walked up the steps in front of the main house, and was about to enter the house, when he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and he was coming in a hurry.

Hearing the human voice, Han Yiming was first happy, and then angry. He not only recognized the person who came, but also knew him very well, with a clumsy body and a pair of bull's eyes, it was Song Izuqun, a disciple of Pingbo's disciples! Han Yiming looked at Song Izuqun and became vigilant, but Song Izuqun slammed into the door in a fit of rage, and shouted: "Senior brother, you ......" Suddenly looked up and saw Han Yiming, he couldn't help but stop his mouth, and said in amazement: "Hey, why are you here?" Han Yiming said coldly: "I haven't asked you yet, but you came to ask me? Why are you here?" Song Izuqun was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you murderous? What are you murderous?" He himself is a fierce and vicious person, and at this time, it is really ridiculous to say that Han Yiming is fierce. Han Yiming said: "What are you fierce?" Song Chuqun jumped up and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you kid has a lot of skills, right? I'm fierce, I'll tell you, I'm not afraid of you today." ”