"You know that your father is a ghost pupil, but you don't recognize it, is it because you hate him?"

Tingli was stunned and looked at the ghost pupil.

The ghost pupil seemed to have been trying to step forward, but a pair of feet seemed to be tied to a thousand pounds of boulders, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

I thought that when I saw my son again, my heart should be full of joy.

But at this moment, all kinds of complex emotions in the heart cannot be explained in a few words.

At this moment, Ghost Hitomi was really afraid that the young man in front of him would say that he hated him.

But the hearing threshold still said......

"Is it possible to say that you don't hate?" Tingli took a deep breath and looked at the ghost pupil in a daze: "Back then, as long as the ghost god was a little lighter, don't chop me into blood, maybe my soul can be found, and I don't have to wander around the world and be nameless." ”

The voice of the ghost pupil trembled a little, and he said hoarsely: "Yes...... I'm sorry. I ...... what happened back then."

"I always thought I came to the ghost world to get revenge on you." Before the ghost pupil could finish speaking, he interrupted him: "But after I came, I gradually found that you are very good to all people who are a little ghostly, you will patiently cultivate them, give them opportunities, and ask them why they came here. ”

He paused for a moment, as if to sort out his emotions.

"Later, I learned that you have been looking for someone for thousands of years, and that person is me." The more I talked about the back, the more my emotions collapsed.

I saw him gasping excitedly: "As a result, I don't know if I should continue to hate you or recognize you." ”

"Oh......" Chitose suddenly said, "Because you don't know how to do it, you hide your ghost." Because if the Oni Hitomi finds out that you are extremely talented, they will doubt your identity. If he finds out that you only have two souls and six souls, he will most likely know your identity. ”

"Child......" The ghost's hoarse voice slowly spoke, taking a step in the direction of the hearing threshold.

Tingli took a step back in a bit of a panic, his face full of expressions, mixed with all kinds of complicated expressions.

There were tears on his face, and there was indescribable sorrow.

"Don't come here......" Tingli stopped the ghost pupil, he took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his emotions as much as possible: "Sudden identity, I don't know how to face you yet." ”

Those tragic memories of the past have gradually faded over the course of 10,000 years.

Sometimes I can't remember how I felt at that time, and I almost forgot what my mother looked like.

But to face the ghost pupil with such an identity all of a sudden, the hearing threshold is still a little uncomfortable.

But Chitose feels that these are already trivial things.

In the future, it will still be so long, in this remote ghost world, you can't see the Netherworld Temple when you look up.

It is not so difficult to get used to the relationship between father and son and enhance the relationship between father and son.

"Oni Hitomi." Chitose saw that the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, and said, "What you want me to do for you, I did it, the promise you gave me should still count, right?" ”

"Count." Ghost Hitomi nodded, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he conjured up a dark purple fan.

"This, this, this, this ......" Luo Bingchen said in surprise: "Ghost Fan." ”

"Division...... Master. Suddenly, he was a little unaccustomed to letting Oni Hitomi shout these two words.

But a promise is a promise, and no matter how unaccustomed he is, he has to do it.