Cang Yuan rushed to the Seven Gates, but found that there was another person who also came, Ning Zhe, why is he here?

"Childe ......" An old man walked out, Ning Zhe didn't seem very happy to see him, but he still respectfully shouted "Grandpa Han", he knew that the floating dust gate could have a place among the seven doors for so many years, and most of them seemed to be ...... , but that's not the reason why he called the old man Grandpa Han.

"Xiao Zhe, aren't you happy?" The old man looked at Ning Zhe, he hadn't called him like this for a long time, Ning Zhe was the child he had seen since he was a child, he knew that Ning Zhe didn't like to come back, but this time was the most critical moment for the Fuchen Gate, as the next master of the door, Ning Zhe had to come back! He couldn't last long, he always knew, but he couldn't say it...... Once he is gone, what will happen to the Floating Dust Gate......

Ning Zhe heard the old man call that familiar and unfamiliar name again, and he didn't know what it was like? It was probably before he was eight years old! At that time, he was just a little child, naively thinking that he would grow up happily under the protection of Grandpa Han and that man, and he didn't want to be thrown away like that three years later, and was ruthlessly thrown by that man in the original place of the floating dust gate. He hated, hated that man, that man was his father!

Ning Zhe seemed to remember, on that day, there was blood everywhere in the floating dust gate, and there were many people lying on the ground, and I don't know when it started, it rained in the sky, and then suddenly the rain was heavy......

He was the only one in the Floating Dust Gate, or he was the only living person. He cried everywhere, shouting his father, and was even afraid that one of those lying people was his father, he went to see them one by one, endured the fear in his heart, and turned over one person after another, one was not him, and the other was not him, every time Ning Zhe saw a person who was not him, there would be inexplicable joy in his heart, and gradually the fear in his heart was gone, his hands were full of blood, and he didn't know if it was his or the people on the ground...... In the end, there was only one person, he stretched out his trembling hand, and retracted it before he touched it, Ning Zhe was afraid that the person was him, and he was afraid that the person was not him!

Finally, when he saw the man's face, Ning Zhe cried, it wasn't him, it wasn't him! Then did he abandon me? It's been two days! It's been two days! He stayed in this floating door like a lonely ghost......

Seeing that Ning Zhe didn't speak, the old man knew that he should have remembered the past, and just wanted to speak......

"Grandpa Han, I've been very happy all these years. Ning Zhe smiled, because of that girl, the corner of his heart once again felt the warmth of being illuminated by the sun! He vaguely remembered that a little girl stretched out a pair of white and tender hands to him, he wanted to grab it, but he didn't dare, his hands were full of blood, how could he touch such a pair of hands? However, if he was given another chance, he would definitely hold on tightly and never let go!

The old man suddenly didn't know what to say, Ning Zhe was really happy at this moment! He had never seen Ning Zhe smile like this!