Chapter 842: Revenge

"Found it!"

Hearing the voice, Hong Xiao and Hong Tong were both in the eyes.

Hong Xiao put the shovel aside, pulled the dirt aside with his hands, and then saw a rusty rectangular iron box.

Hong Xiao glanced at Hong Tong.

"That's right, this is it!" Hong Tong said.

When Hong Xiao heard this, he immediately took out the box excitedly.

Hong Tong took the box from Hong Xiao's hand and gently wiped it with his own hand, wiping off all the dirt on it.

"This box was used by your Aunt Xiaolan to put things back then, and she was in a hurry to take it away, but I didn't expect that your Aunt Xiaolan didn't use it in the end, I looked at it every day and felt uncomfortable, so I buried it, this burial is twenty years!"

Hong Tong had tears in his eyes.

For a former super master who surpassed the innate sky, no blow could make him cry, only real heartfelt emotions can.

Hong Tong looked at the box in front of him, like a treasure.

Over the years, he buried his feelings in his heart, selectively forgot about this box, and came over like this.

When I saw this box again today, I finally couldn't help but burst out.

Seeing Hong Tong's deep affection for his wife, Hong Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

This is the deep love of the couple.

Even if yin and yang are separated, it still can't stop the relationship between them from lasting forever.

Hong Xiao was not in a hurry at this time, and no longer urged Uncle Hong to open the box.

Remembrance always takes time.

Finally, Hongtong came out of his grief and was ready to open the box.

There is a small iron lock on the top of the box, but after being buried in the ground for so many years, this small iron lock has been completely corroded by rust, and the lock hole is not visible at all, let alone opened with a key.

"Hong Xiao, open this box." Now Hongtong, who is just an ordinary person, no longer has the ability to open the iron lock.

Hong Xiao nodded slightly, took the box, and held the small lock a little harder, and the iron lock was crushed.

Hong Xiao was very careful when he started it, and he didn't damage the box in the slightest.

Hongtong saw that there was no problem with the box, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Xiao didn't open the box, and this right had to be handed over to Uncle Hong.

Hong Tong took the box and opened it, but he didn't ink.

After the box was opened, Hong Xiao finally saw what was inside, a brand-new bag, a gray-black wooden comb, and a delicate makeup case.

There are only three things in the box, except for the tips that Hong Xiao needs, the remaining two should be the deceased Aunt Lan.

When Hong Tong saw these two things, he couldn't help it again, he held back his tears and handed the bag to Hong Xiao.

"This is the bag that your father left back then, let me give it to you when you become an adult, Hong Xiao, you have grown up, I will give it to you."

Hong Xiao subconsciously took the bag.

This is the only thing my father left for himself?

Hong Xiao looked at the bag in his hand and was a little stunned.

Hong Tong patted Hong Xiao on the shoulder, and then turned around and entered the house alone.

After a long time, Hong Xiao finally came back to his senses and carefully looked at the bag in his hand.

I don't know what material this bag is made of, it has been buried in the ground for so many years, and even the iron box outside is dilapidated, but this bag is still brand new.

Maybe it's made of some good material, but anyway, it's the only thing my father left me.

Hong Xiao opened the bag, and sure enough, there was only one thing inside, a piece of animal skin that I don't know what it was.

Perhaps it was because they were afraid that paper would not last long, so it would be more appropriate to use animal skins.

Hong Xiao took out the animal skin and opened it, and the tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, and he couldn't help it.

……

Hong Xiao Wu'er, seeing words like a father.

On the top of the animal skin is the resolute and powerful handwriting of Hong Xiao's father.

From the handwriting, Hong Xiao can feel his father's greatness!

It was the first time for Hong Xiao to see his father's words, and he couldn't help crying louder, so he continued to read......

Xiao Xiao, when you see this, your mother and I may no longer be by your side, forgive your father and mother for not being able to grow up with you all the time, we also have a hard time!

Xiao Xiao, don't cry, although your mother and I can't be by your side, our love will always be there, you are my and your mother's baby, this will not change for a lifetime.

Compared to parents who don't see their children for a few days at all, we are already lucky to be able to watch you grow from croaking to one year old day by day! ”

……

The sunset is like blood.

Hong Jingtian and his wife had just come back from going out, and Hong Jingtian, who felt that the situation was not right, sat at the table like this.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally picked up the pen and wrote word by word.

After Hong Jingtian wrote for a while, his wife walked in, stood beside him, and couldn't help but sobbed when she saw her husband's handwriting on the animal skin.

"Don't cry, what should be faced always has to be faced, Xiao Xiao handed it over to Hongtong, we can rest assured, Hongtong will not let Xiao Xiao suffer, there are some things, we can face it."

The wife couldn't stop nodding, but the tears still couldn't help but flow out: "Xiao Xiao is only one year old, we are leaving, I don't want to be separated from Xiao Xiao!" ”

Hong Jingtian hugged his wife in his arms and comforted him softly: "If I can, I don't want to leave Xiao Xiao, but this is impossible, you also know the situation over there, we have to go back, I can wander outside for a few years, I can meet you, I am already very self-sufficient."

Otherwise, you should follow Hongtong and them, their goal is me, as long as they find me, they won't do anything to you, okay? ”

At the critical juncture, Hong Jingtian hopes to face it himself.

"No way!" The wife shook her head resolutely, "Sedum, this time, I must go back with you, Xiao Xiao can be taken care of by Hongtong, if you leave me behind, I will die for you!" ”

Hong Jingtian smiled with relief and said, "Don't worry, no matter how big the difficulties are, our father will face them together." ”

"Well, let's face it together!"

……

"Xiao Xiao, wipe away your tears, don't cry, when you see this letter, you have grown up and are a man, now you have to listen clearly, I have something very important to explain to you, remember, you must remember it firmly, don't think about avenging us!

I know what you're thinking, don't do that, anger without strength, meaningless, the strength of the opponent has reached the point where you can't control it, if you are an ordinary person, just spend this ordinary life, if you are a cultivator, remember, don't think about avenging us, in fact, hatred does not exist at all, you want to take revenge and there is no enemy to find! ”

Reading this, Hong Xiao suddenly stopped, and he couldn't even bother to shed tears.

Hatred simply doesn't exist?

What does that mean?

Didn't the parents get caught by the bad guys? How can there be no hatred!

Yes, it must be the parents who are afraid of their impulsiveness, so they say that.

Thinking of this, Hong Xiao continued to watch.

"Xiao Xiao, my father and mother really want to grow up with you, but unfortunately, this is no longer possible, but even without us, Hongtong will take good care of you, he is my father's best brother, not a brother, better than a brother.

You follow your Uncle Hong well and learn the truth of being a man.

Whether it's an ordinary person or a cultivator, you have to be like a speck of dust falling into the desert, obscure, and even make others forget that there is such a person as you.

Don't ask why my father made such a strict request, I don't want to do this, but in order to avoid something, this is also something that there is no way, Xiao Xiao, one day you will understand, ordinary is sometimes the greatest happiness.

If there is a choice, I wish I was an ordinary person, your mother was also an ordinary person, and our family of three could live happily together! ”

Father!

Seeing this, Hong Xiao finally couldn't help but exhale.

Hoping that the son will become a dragon and the daughter will become a phoenix, this is what every parent wants.

However, my father and mother did not ask for this for themselves, they actually wanted to be ordinary for the rest of their lives.

Of course, this is not the truest thought in my father's heart, but they are afraid that they will also be caught by those people.

Hong Xiao could even imagine that when that incident happened, his father and mother were likely to have the possibility of escaping, but for their own sake, they gave up this possibility.

Father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is like the sea.

Hong Xiao may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but now he can understand it.

But the more his father did not allow himself to take revenge, the more dazzling the light of hatred in Hong Xiao's heart became.

Revenge, you must take revenge, those who hurt their parents back then, must accept the most severe punishment in the world.

"Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you under the condition of ensuring my own safety, I believe that you must still be alive, and I will save you out."

By looking at the words on the animal skin, Hong Xiao felt even more strongly that his parents must still be alive, because between the lines, his father seemed to have no sense of death.

Even if the father is not afraid of death, he will definitely feel a trace of it when facing death.

Thinking of this, Hong Xiao wiped away his tears and continued to read.

There was one last passage on the hide, and Hong Xiao hoped that this passage would allow him to find out about the seal.

The handwriting of this paragraph is obviously different from before, and it is much more delicate.

"Xiao Xiao, mom can't bear you!"

This passage was left by Hong Xiao's mother.

"Today is the 345th day of your birth, and there are still 20 days, you will be one year old, how I want to see what you look like when you are one year old, but, I don't know if my mother still has 20 days, if I can, my mother really wants to be by your side for the rest of my life, watching you grow up, watching you marry a wife and have children, then I can be a grandmother, but when things come, I can't let your father face it alone, I want to be with him, with Hongtong to take care of you, we can also rest assured, Remember your father's words, don't avenge us, and live happily for the rest of your life! ”

"Love your father and mother!"

"Mom!"

After reading this, Hong Xiao no longer had the strength to shout loudly, and fell to the ground, only meditating in his heart.

Between the lines, Hong Xiao can deeply feel the love of his parents.

If he could live with them, Hong Xiao believed that he would be the happiest person in the world.

But now, those enemies who don't know where they have completely ruined Hong Xiao's happiness, if he didn't know, Hong Xiao might not be good, but now that he knows, how can he not hate!

Revenge, this is the simplest thought in Hong Xiao's heart.

You must take revenge.

No matter how powerful the enemy was, but how difficult the process was, Hong Xiao had never been so obsessed with hatred.