After about half an hour, the group has approached Hong Chen's home, at this time the night covers the light, under the arrangement of Mao Jiang, one person is responsible for sending Hong Chen to the back wall, turning back, Hong Chen soon came to the entrance of the underground passage, because it has not been used for a long time, the entrance is also covered by the growing flowers and plants, Hong Chen thought that he needed to lift the activity several times to lift the door hard, so he grabbed the handle with enough strength and lifted it up, but this mention almost made Hong Chen planted.

The door of the underground passage opened, Hong Chen drilled into it and closed the entrance door, Hong Chen thought that he was going to return to the main room in the dark, but in such an environment where he couldn't see his fingers, Hong Chen could still see everything in the passage clearly, Hong Chen walked forward while thinking about all the physical changes that had happened just now, could it really be that the dream before was to meet the immortals, but at this time Hong Chen didn't have time to think about all this, because Mao Jiang was still waiting for him outside, recalling that Hong Chen had reached the end of the passage, Hong Chen reached out and opened the door of the exit, and the probe noticed that no one walked out of the underground passage to the back garden, and then raised his hand to look at the timeWhen Hong Chen returned home from the back door, the furnishings at home were still tidy, usually when Hong Chen returned home, his father would sit on the sofa in the living room, sipping tea, looking at a red book without a title, thinking of this Hong Chen's nose was inadvertently sour, although his father usually did not spend much time with him, and often there was the majesty that he felt nervous about, but as he grew older, he also understood why his father was strict with his discipline.

Memories went to his bedroom, picked up his school bag, and turned around and walked to his father's room.

After entering his father's room, Hong Chen saw the only photo of his father hanging on the wall, which was a photo of Hong Chen when he was a child, his father lifted him, usually Hong Chen would not come to his father's room at all, but Hong Chen's impression that his father's room had not hung this photo; , Hong Chen immediately rushed to the east, just when Mao Jiang was about to drive to the house, when he looked up, Hong Chen had already reached the street lamp, just when Hong Chen was running, he noticed that his steps were light, and he couldn't reach it in just one minute with his physical strength, although his heartbeat was slightly fast, he didn't have the feeling of shortness of breath after running rapidly, and quickly returned to normal breathing.

Xiaohong, get in the car, you've been out for so long, and you haven't brought any money, you must be hungry, let's go to dinner first, and we'll talk about the specific arrangements for you after we return to the military region.

As he spoke, he drove to the military area and stopped when he passed a hotel.

A few of you also ate together, and after the group sat down, finished ordering.

And at this moment, Hong Chen has no appetite to swallow, thinking about the recent events, it is still difficult to accept the fact that his father has left him, and he can't associate the assassination of himself with his uncle, because he has no mother since he was a child, so his father and uncle are one of the few people close to him, when he was a child, his father could not take care of himself, he would hand him over to his uncle to take care of, and the uncle would often accompany him to play games, take himself to read, and often teach himself some content other than books, so Hong Chen still didn't want to believe that it was the uncle who would be involved in the assassination of himself, and Uncle Mao said that his father's death was related。 The last dream said that it was a dream, but it clearly felt most of the changes in the body, and to be precise, he had died after hearing two gunshots, but now he is still alive and well without some doubts, because since ancient times, there have been Lao Tzu, Wudang, these cultivators, although Hong Chen has not been exposed to these, and in terms of current technology, most of the feudal metaphysics has been scientifically explained, but what he has experienced has caused his own unknown to the world.

Mao Jiang saw that Hong Chen did not move the dishes and chopsticks at this time, so he said, your father has passed away, you can't eat or drink like this!

After being interrupted by General Mao, Hong Chen said, thank you Uncle Mao for your kindness, but this will not be hungry, and I am an adult, I will take care of myself, and I will not let my father feel that I have not grown up.

If you can think so, I'm also relieved, you are an adult, which also means that you have to be in charge, okay, don't think too much, let's go back to the military region first. Mao Jiang turned to Hong Chen and said.

When the group had a simple meal, they drove to the Jijing Military Region, Hong Chen seemed to have not rested well because of the recent events, so he fell asleep unconsciously with the breeze, and about two hours later, the night seemed to be the same as before, conveying the news that the night was deep through the silence.

Xiaohong, wake up, we're here, Mao Jiang said.

At this time, Hong Chen opened his hazy sleepy eyes and said, Uncle Mao, I'm really sorry to trouble you.

You don't have to be formal, let's go, I'll take you to the room, and then I'll arrange your identity, and when you have a rest tonight, I'm discussing with you how to arrange it in the future. Saying that General Mao and Hong Chen came to General Mao's 'house', saying that it was a house, it was actually an old building in the military district, and General Mao lived alone like Hong Chen's father, taking care of his son, and had a lot of business, so he changed this document building that was not used a little and used it as his residence.

While talking, the two arrived at Mao Jiang's room, after entering the door, there was an ordinary coffee table in the room, a wooden table by the window, an old table lamp was placed on it, and there was a military single bed inside, a wooden old-fashioned wardrobe, and the only eye-catching thing was a small leaf red sandalwood placed on the window sill was the most precious thing in this house.

Xiao Hong, I'll find Mao Xin's clothes for you first, the clothes on your body are rotten, you wear his clothes first, Mao Jiang said and walked to the closet, Mao Xin in Mao Jiang's mouth is his son, and now he is a soldier like his father.

After Hong Chen and Mao Jiang separated, Hong Chen changed his clothes and walked into the bathroom, with the flow of water but still could not wash away Hong Chen's boredom, at this time Hong Chen was like carrying a heavy mountain, which made him breathless, and it was like a dark cloud overhead, unable to let go.

Lying on the bed, I remembered what my father had said to him before he went out to worship

Your birthday, Dad may not come back to you in time, I will also prepare for you for the coming-of-age ceremony, if I can't come back as scheduled, you will also get a gift, and the temporary living expenses will also let your uncle call your card on time, you are also an adult when I am not there, I believe you can take care of yourself.

Thinking back like this, Hong Chen fell asleep unconsciously, the moonlight at this time was reflected in the room, and layers of faint red fluorescence appeared on Hong Chen's body, but he didn't notice it at all, but at this moment, Hong Chen's mind came with a call, Hong Chen, Hong Chen!

Hong Chen opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, there was no space everywhere, but he couldn't see the edge, Hong Chen had a feeling that this was a part of his body, so he didn't have the slightest timidity in his heart, but opened his mouth and asked in the direction of the voice, who are you and what is this place.

Just as Hong Chen walked towards the place where the voice came, a gust of wind blew, and a white-bearded old man dressed in red animal skin appeared in front of him, although the old man looked weak but exuded a breath like a fairy wind in a painting, Hong Chen didn't know why he sensed this breath at this time.

At this time, the old man smiled and said, Hong Chen, the old man is the embodiment of thousands of ancient spirits, a wisp of remnant soul has survived to this day, and has been assisting your Hong family to protect the earth in your mouth, and your father is the ninety-ninth inheritor, since your ancestors, he has chosen the one with the best physique as the enchantment to repair the land beyond the Nine Heavens......

As he was talking, the old man disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Hong Chen was full of question marks at this time, is this a broken line?