But he saw that the young man glanced at the village twice, frowned, and said, "Your house is the largest courtyard facing north and south?" Han Yiming knew at this time that this person was extremely capable and different from ordinary people, and said: "Exactly, please go with me, my father will definitely be a guest." The young man shook his head and said, "If you don't go, according to me, if I don't go, you don't want to go." Han Yiming was stunned, and his heart sank, this young man has great magical powers, if he doesn't let himself go back, it will be difficult for him to go back. Before he could figure out how to plead, the young man said, "If I don't let you go back, it won't help you if you go back." Han Yiming saw that he didn't seem to want to stop him, so he hurriedly said: "The benefactor saved my life and sent me back, I implore the benefactor to go back with me, and my father will definitely do his best to thank the benefactor." ”

The young man sighed, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you." You are so stubborn, alas. He let out a long sigh again, Han Yiming heard that he answered himself, where would he pay attention to his sigh, he was already overjoyed, and walked away, leading the young man towards home.

The Han family is the largest landlord here, and the door is like a market in the past day, but when I came to the door of the house at this moment, I saw that the courtyard door that was open on weekdays was closed tightly. There have always been family members and farmers in front of the Han family, but at this time, there is no one in the figure, and the situation of shuttling in and out in the past is very different. Han Yiming only felt a chill, rising from the soles of his feet, and his heart became afraid. After standing for a while, he hesitantly stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but his hand reached halfway, stopped a few times, and did not dare to land on the door.

The young man said, "No need to shoot, you come with me." With a flick of his left hand on Han Yiming's outstretched hand, Han Yiming's hand slapped on the thick vermilion lacquer door, and then he didn't enter it, as if the door had suddenly disappeared. When I looked closely, my vermilion lacquer door was still erected in front of me, and the two doors were closed. Han Yiming was shocked, hurriedly withdrew his hand, looked at his hand for a while, but saw that his hand was still good, sighed, stretched out his hand and patted the door again, and watched his hand touch the door, but it was still as if there was no door, and he directly disappeared into it. He withdrew his hand and looked at it again. This time, I didn't dare to use this hand again, so I changed my hand and slapped it on the door.

Suddenly, his arm tightened, but the young man reached out and grabbed his arm, dragged him, and walked inside. The boy dragged him, and he was powerless to struggle, and he couldn't help but lunge forward with him. When they could stand firm, the two of them had already entered through the closed vermilion lacquer door and stood in the front yard.

The courtyard was empty, Han Yiming was stunned for a while, and his already uneasy heart became more and more afraid. Looking around, I saw that the courtyard was empty, and I couldn't even hear people's voices. The doors and windows of the hall were wide open, and the hibiscus plants that had been planted in the front yard were in bloom at this time, and his mother loved hibiscus flowers the most, and every time she saw a fallen flower, she would pick them up and put them by the window. But at this time, all the ground was dry and ruined, and even the ditch next to the hall was innumerable.

Han Yiming was stunned for a while, the chill that rose from the soles of his feet became stronger and stronger, and even his teeth trembled. After standing for a while, he didn't know where he got his strength, so he pulled his legs and ran into the backyard, shouting as he ran, "Daddy, mother, Ming'er is back!" He ran from the front yard to the back yard, and from the back yard to the front yard, but there was no one to be seen. The doors and windows of the backyard are wide open, even the parents' bedroom.

Then come to the front yard and slowly walk into the hall. I saw that the tables in the hall were empty, and the displays on them were gone, and the shiny lacquer surface was covered with a layer of dust, and at a glance I knew that no one had taken care of it for some time. Han Yiming stood in the hall, anxious and afraid, and didn't know what to do.

The young man stood aside, watched him rush in and out with cold eyes, and finally stood still in the room, and then walked up to him and said, "Shicai has told you, it's better not to come." Han Yiming was stunned for a while, and said, "Is my father and mother going, going to visit relatives?" He was so anxious that he was about to shed tears, and it was really stupid to ask others where his parents were, but he was looking forward to the young man saying "yes" at the moment. Looking at the young man with both eyes, the young man shook his head and sighed: "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?"

Han Yiming couldn't answer, just looked at him in a daze. The young man smiled faintly and said, "I know that there is no one here at the entrance of the village, and of course I know where they are going. It's just that I ask you, do you want to listen to the truth or do you want to listen to lies?" Han Yiming said: "True, true." He was scared and stuttered.

The young man said: "You are the only child in the family, and your parents have died. Han Yiming only felt thunder in his ears, and he was dumbfounded, looking at the young man. After a while, he said in a daze: "How can this be? You lied to me, you have strong spells, you lied to me." The young man smiled coldly and said, "What did I do to you, what good will it do me?"

Han Yiming said: "My parents are both in good health and have no diseases. In the past, the fortune teller and his father told fortunes, and they both said that his old man had a life expectancy of eighty, how could it be so convenient, so he ...... "gritted his teeth and couldn't continue." The young man said: "I said to listen to you, Ling Zun is not confused this year, even Ling Tang is also thirty-seven years old, is it right?" Han Yiming never said anything about his parents' longevity and outsiders, but this young man said it rightly, where can he still talk, and looked at him blankly.

Seeing that he was silent, the young man said: "Fortune teller, if you really have some talent to understand the book of fortune and have real skills, you can also break the number of lifespans." This gentleman is a man with some skills, but what he said about eighty may have doubled Ling Zun's lifespan, and everyone is happier to listen to. Where would anyone say that others were short-lived? Okay, if you don't believe it, now go out and ask your neighbors, can Ling Zun Lingtang be regarded as a violent death?" Han Yiming didn't dare to go out and ask, and stood in place with tears streaming down his face.

Seeing that he didn't move, the young man said, "Actually, whether you ask or not, what I said will not be wrong." Han Yiming's eyes darkened and he fainted to the ground.

By the time he awoke, the sun was tilting to the west. The boy floated in the middle of the room, meditating on his knees, his hands resting on his knees, his thumb and forefinger interlocked. Han Yiming turned over, the young man opened his eyes, and said, "Have you been away from home for seventeen days?" Han Yiming thought about it, it was really good, it was really seventeen days.

The young man nodded, sighed and said, "Do you still want to see your parents?" Han Yiming was smart, knelt down on his knees, and said, "Benefactor, if the benefactor can let me see them again, it will take my life, and the benefactor will take it." The young man said, "What do I want your life for?" I will help you again if I am a good man to the end." ”

looked around and said, "You go and find a clean shirt to put on, clean up and refresh." ”