"Dad, my body hurts." Qin Han hugged his head tightly with his hands.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while," Qin Zhan comforted.

"Ahh Forehead... Qin Han was shaking his body constantly, at this moment, Qin Han only felt pain, and nothing else.

In Qin Han's heart, there seemed to be a voice, and that voice was crisp and loud, constantly echoing in Qin Han's mind.

"Child, you have to hold on, work hard to hold ......" In this sentence, a trace of worry and sadness for Qin Han was revealed.

And Qin Han's father was also concerned about Qin Han in the outside world, and kept wiping his forehead back and forth with a black cloth, and his heart was constantly anxious.

Some beads of sweat appeared on Qin Han's forehead, but they were all wiped off by Qin Zhan with a black cloth.

Fate is constantly tormenting Qin Han, and Qin Han has been rolling on the bed, tapping his brain with his hands, his eyes are always closed, and his mouth has been shouting.

The clothes on his body were also torn by him, revealing a piece of flesh that was about to turn white.

Gradually, Qin Han stopped shouting and lay quietly on the bed, he had lost his breath, there was no place in his body moving, and the whole person was quiet as if he was dead.

Qin Han, did he hold it up?

"Hey!" Qin Zhan shook his head, still wiping Qin Han's forehead with a black cloth, and kept wiping.

At this time, two old men came from outside the house, and they had just received the news that Qin Han's illness had begun to attack and came here.

"It seems that we are still a step too late." The two people who came were the two old men who spoke to Qin Han yesterday.

"Village Chief." Qin Han turned around and nodded at the village chief.

"Did this kid get through?" The village chief didn't believe what he saw, and hurriedly asked Qin Zhan.

"Hey! Xiao Han didn't make it through, he was no longer breathing, and it seemed that he was dead. Qin Zhan didn't want to see all this, and blindfolded himself with his hands, "People, you can't fight the sky, God, what did Xiao Han do wrong?" Why do you want to do this, he's just a kid. ”

"Xiao Han is dead, we are all heartbroken, this can't be blamed on God, this is Xiao Han's life. Accept your fate! Grandpa Ma patted Qin Zhan on the shoulder. Motioned for him not to be sad anymore.

"Hey! Bury Xiao Han in a few days! It's getting hotter and hotter, and it's not good to put it at home. The village chief stepped forward and touched Qin Han's head, his hair was still so dense and black, nothing had changed. It's just that the people are gone.

"Go back! I want to be alone. Qin Zhan lay in front of the bed, watching his son leave like this, and his heart was extremely sad and sad.

The old elm tree outside the door was still swaying in the cold wind, and the young seedling under the old elm tree had withered, withered, and gradually fell to the ground.

And the old elm tree could only watch gradually, unable to help it. The leaves on the branches of the old elm tree had long since fallen and turned into a bare patch. The two old men stood outside the house, quietly watching all this, and their hearts ached.

Turning around, the two old men supported each other, helping each other, and a crutch had become useless.

The sun gradually rose, shining here, two people, a tree, became blurred......

A pair of red eyes gradually opened.

"Xiao Han, are you awake?" When Qin Zhan felt movement on the bed, he immediately woke up.

"Xiao Han, what's the ...... of your eyes" Qin Zhan saw a pair of red eyes, and immediately remembered that incident. Are you a sword spirit? ”

Because only the sword spirit's eyes were red, "Qin Zhan, I'm going to eat you." Qin Han got up from the bed and jumped directly onto Qin Zhan.

"Looks like you're possessed by a sword spirit." Qin Zhan quickly dodged and took out a needle from his body.

"Don't! Qin Zhan, don't hurt Xiao Han! "Two people appeared outside the house,

"Why?"

"He was possessed by the sword spirit, how you hurt him, it is equivalent to hurting Xiao Han, with Xiao Han's current body, he can't withstand your fatal blow at all." The village chief shook his head and took a small bell from his pocket.

"Suzu, Suzu." The bell rang.

"Use this to make Xiao Han temporarily unconscious, and when Xiao Han is unconscious, you must quickly take him away and take him to the medicine pavilion in the city." The village chief turned to Qin Zhan and said.

"Okay, so when did he meet him?" Qin Zhan asked.

"This depends on the strength of the sword spirit, judging from the appearance of this sword spirit, it should not be strong, only a few years of cultivation."

"Wait until it faints." The village chief spoke.

The three of them watched silently.

Qin Han, who was possessed by the "forehead ......", fainted and sat directly on the bed.

And the sword spirit attached to Qin Han's body had already been beaten back to the prototype and jumped out of Qin Han's body.

"I won't let you go, you wait for me!" The black gas flew straight through the roof......

"Qin Zhan, go see your son." The village chief pointed at Qin Han and motioned for Qin Zhan to take a look.

"Uh." Qin Zhan turned around and walked towards Qin Han step by step.

"Forehead......" Qin Zhan touched Qin Han's forehead, and touched his nose with his hand.

"The kid is fine!" Qin Zhan stood up from the ground, and Nan Nan said to the two old men.

"It's okay if the child is okay, it's okay." Seeing that Qin Han was fine, the two old men found a reason to go out.

"Hey, kid, why are you a sword spirit? Wouldn't it be nice to think of me like this? Qin Zhan gradually sat on the edge of the bed and touched his son with his hand.

"Your mother is also a sword spirit, in order to escape danger back then, my mother and I really lived all over the world, and there was no place to live at all. Your mother was taken away by those bad guys to protect you. I don't know if she's alive or dead. ”

"Child, you can call me selfish, but I have to make you live happily, live happily."

Qin Zhan walked out of the house, and in his hand, there was still a piece of paper......

The next day, early in the morning, a figure appeared in the house.

"Oops, my back hurts!" Qin Han touched his incomplete waist. He pinched his eyes again.

The morning sun was warm and bright, shining on Qin Han's body. Even if you don't have a mother since you were a child, it's happy!

"Dad, get up and eat, I survived last night." Qin Han stretched out his arm.

"Hey!" Qin Han shook his head, turned around, and came to the kitchen, "Huh? People aren't here? "Look at the alchemy pharmacy again, it seems that my father is not at home!

"It seems that I went to collect medicine, so I'll go eat first." Qin Han came to his father's room again, and on the table, he saw a letter.