Chapter 20: Disaster from the Sky

After successfully being promoted to an intermediate magician, Han Feng's pace of improving his strength also slowed down, and he was no longer as urgent as before. Human beings are like this, after achieving a certain stage of results, there will be laxity in the heart. Even if he didn't want to relax, he would subconsciously relax. What's more, Han Feng originally set himself the goal of reaching the fifth order within a year, but now it can be said that he has completed his goal a few months ahead of schedule.

At his mother's urging, he spent more time at home. In the past, he either went to the Tading Jungle to experience or cultivate, but now he occasionally finds time to accompany his parents to play around in Jianghai City, and when he is at home, he does not all practice in ********.

Going to the Tading Forest for training, practicing magic at home, and occasionally accompanying his parents to play around, Han Feng's small life was extremely comfortable. However, one day, this beautiful thing was ruthlessly broken.

Han Feng, who had returned from the Tading Jungle, exchanged the materials in his hand for gold coins, and walked home as usual. On the way, he didn't forget to bring some small gifts for his parents.

Humming a song all the way, Han Feng walked to the door of the house and was about to take the key to open the door, but found that the door was just a cover-up.

Han Feng slapped his forehead, it seemed that it was his father's masterpiece when he went out. Mother shouldn't have found out yet, otherwise she would have to discipline him again. Since he found out that he could make his family live a prosperous life by hunting demonic beasts, he was unwilling to let his parents work hard, so he simply let them stay at home and enjoy the blessings and no longer go out to work. Originally, Han Jingnan and Zhao Xueting disagreed, wanting to reduce their son's burden, but Han Feng's attitude was very tough. "You have raised me for so many years and raised me! Now that I have the ability to support you, can't you let me do my filial piety?"

Smiling slightly, Han Feng stretched out his hand to push the door open, and at first the two were reluctant to force him to go out to play. Now it seems that I am starting to get used to this kind of life.

"What kind of smell is this?Daddy and Mom haven't been out for a few days and haven't come back, right?" Entering the door, Han Feng felt that something was wrong, and there was a strange smell in the air. However, he didn't care much about it, he just thought that when his parents went out, they forgot the food and the like at home and didn't deal with it.

"Bump!" Han Feng wanted to close the door, but he was stunned! The door made of logs hit the door frame, but instead of closing, it bounced back. Han Feng took a closer look, but found that the lock had been broken. The lock has been broken? Han Feng's face changed, and he immediately squatted next to the door lock to take a closer look.

The lock of the door was almost completely broken, and only half of it was hung on the door, which seemed to have been directly broken by force. What made him even more angry and worried was that he found several dents in the door.

Something happened!

Han Feng's face became extremely ugly! Obviously, someone had once forced his way in by force. Even the door locks were broken, and the people who came did not come with good intentions.

Mommy!

Han Feng's heart fluttered, and his hands were full of gifts scattered all over the ground, but he didn't care about these at all, his magic power completely exploded, and he ran frantically towards the house.

No matter how busy they were, Han Jingnan and Zhao Xueting would tidy up their homes and put everything in order. But now, the hall is like a typhoon passing through, and it is a mess. Furniture, decorations, vases, all kinds of small things are rummaged through, and it seems that someone is rummaging around, trying to find something.

Could it really be that he was robbed? Han Feng looked at the hall as if it had been ransacked by bandits, and he was even more anxious. He didn't care about counting the losses, let alone taking a second look, and looked for his parents like crazy.

He opened the door room by room, and his heart gradually sank. Because, the situation is the same in every room and hall, everything is turned into a mess. He knew that his parents were likely to have met with an accident, otherwise, according to their character, it would never be impossible not to tidy up the house. He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it! Holding on to the last bit of luck, hoping that everything hadn't gotten the worst.

This faint fluke was shattered after opening the door of a certain room. In the same rummaged room, there were two "people" lying on the floor. Blood flowed, but it had long since dried up. Although it has not been confirmed, he knows that it is his parents.

Han Feng froze in place, he didn't step forward to confirm, because he didn't dare, he was afraid that the reality would make him unacceptable. He was running away, he kept convincing himself in his heart that it was not his parents who were lying on the ground, it was someone else, that was not, definitely not······

"Ah······h

The magic power in Han Feng's body erupted like a volcano, and it burst out in an instant. The deep cold ice magic surged out, and where the snow-white cold mist passed, even the hard bluestone floor tiles were frozen and cracked. This was the first time he had unleashed his magic so unreservedly since he became an intermediate magician.

Facts are facts, and no matter how much he resists, he can't change the facts that have happened. Unleashed magic wreaks havoc on the audience, turning a small room into an icy hell. Because the temperature is so low, the water vapor in the air condenses directly into frost. Traces of frost spread from under his feet.

"Poof!" Han Feng's legs weakened, and he fell to his knees weakly. He didn't care about the frost on the ground, and looked at his parents' corpses with an unusually weak gaze. He tried to stand up, but he couldn't. He didn't try to stand up anymore, but stretched out his trembling arms and crawled towards his parents step by step.

Step by step, step by step, Han Feng exerted all his strength and slowly moved towards his parents. Every time he moved closer, his face turned pale. In the end, it was a little whiter than the frost on the ground.

I don't know when it began, sad tears flowed freely on his face, covering his resolute face. No matter how seriously injured he was, Han Feng didn't shed a single tear, but now he couldn't cry. You must know that silent crying is more desperate than crying. This kind of helplessness, this kind of despair, except for the parties, who can understand. The kind of sadness that can't even cry out loud, the kind of despair that can almost drive people crazy.

Cold tears slipped down his face one by one, condensed into ice crystals by the raging power of ice. Falling to the ground with a "ding" crunching sound!

"Bump!"

Just when Han Feng was mourning to death, a loud bang suddenly came from the gate. Then, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. "Listen, the people inside, we've completely surrounded this place, so let's take it all right. ”

City Guards?Han Feng knew who was coming as soon as he heard it. He just wanted to ignore it, just wait for them to come in and then explain. However, one thing suddenly came to mind. Restrained, the city guards had already determined this matter before they were there. This would have been a strange thing to do! Judging by the situation in the house, it had been happening for at least a few days. It stands to reason that the City Guard should have arrived a long time ago.

If they just knew what was going on here, then why did they know that there were people in the house before they even entered the door? If they knew about it a long time ago, then why didn't they arrive sooner or later, but as soon as they arrived home with their front feet, they arrived with their back feet?

Damn! Someone is definitely playing a trick. More likely, this is simply a game set up by the murderer. In order to let himself carry the black pot for him. Even, these city guards who rushed in have been bribed in order to put themselves to death. In this way, there are people who take the blame, and there is no need to worry about retaliation, and the intentions can be said to be poisonous.

Han Feng, who figured this out, will stay here and wait for death. Although he was heartbroken, he didn't think about looking for death, let alone being the murderer's substitute ghost. Even if he dies, he will die outside, and he will never let the murderer be satisfied. What's more, he didn't think about dying at all, at least not before taking revenge.

Looking at the corpses of his parents, and listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Han Feng's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. He was reluctant to give up the bodies of his parents, but if he took the bodies of the two of them, he would never be able to escape. Time was pressing, there was no extra time for him to think about it, and he had to make a decision right away. If he drags on for a while, even if he wants to leave, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape.

Han Feng didn't hesitate any longer, he first knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his parents three times, then used ice magic to make an ice plate, poured the magic power into his fingers, and hurriedly wrote a few lines on the ice board. After doing all this, he carefully placed the ice plate on the table. After a moment's hesitation, he took out another item from his bosom that he had almost forgotten, along with all the gold coins on his body, and placed them on the table. After one last glance at the remains of his parents, he reluctantly jumped out of the window.