Chapter Seventy-Seven: Father

In Mixed Yuan City, in a certain inn, the atmosphere is quite serious.

Chu Hao casually flipped through the scroll.

However, before he could unfold the scroll, he saw an upper cheek that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Good...... It's so familiar. Chu Hao tilted his head.

He tried to unfold the old picture in its entirety.

Crash.

With a slight effort, a picture scroll of about one meter came into Chu Hao's eyes.

"No...... This ......"

Time seems to have frozen.

Chu Hao was stunned on the edge of the bed.

In the picture, it is a middle-aged man.

Chu Hao is very similar to this middle-aged man, including the outline of his face.

"Impossible!"

Chu Hao was stunned, and his delicate face turned blue-gray in an instant.

He was shocked like five lightning strikes, and his spirit was half a foot and half stunned.

The unprecedented tension caused his neck to stiffen, like a stone man.

"I ...... Yes! It hurts. ”

After thinking for a while, a sharp tingling sensation came from the back of Chu Hao's head.

This pain is no less than a million steel needles piercing the flesh at the same time.

A dusty memory is waiting to be unearthed.

"Are you alright? Young Master Chu! ”

Yuan Yao and Yuan Zi looked at it, and they were also nervous, this is not good, why do people heal themselves, and they also treat themselves into problems?

Yuanzi dragged Chu Hao's arm and tried his best to prevent Chu Hao from falling to the ground.

"It hurts!" Chu Hao grabbed his head with his hand.

The head was about to explode, painful and swollen.

The middle-aged man in the picture scroll was deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.

Now that I see that the imprint has been loosened.

For a while, countless pictures appeared in Chu Hao's mind.

The picture flashed by, like a marquee.

"Eh, what's going on!"

In the spiritual realm, the Immortal Emperor was also puzzled.

Why is it that when you meditate, this cub is going to come out with some moths?

Soon, he noticed the anomaly.

Mu Yu found that many seals had been sealed in the depths of Chu Hao's skull.

There was a very powerful rune power that firmly locked Chu Hao's memory.

Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor instantly understood.

This child must have had his memories altered or sealed before.

He flicked his fingers, and a fine light flew over, forcibly suppressing Chu Hao's brain that was about to collapse, making him calm and calm.

For the Immortal Emperor, it would be easy to help him break the seal on his memory.

However, if it is forcibly untied at this time, Chu Hao will inevitably go insane, and a large sea of memories will flood into his brain, and it will turn Chu Hao into a madman.

Thinking of the worries, Mu Yu did not choose to do so.

Let Chu Hao go to cross it by himself.

For those whose memories have been sealed in the dust, one day they will be unraveled, but not now!

"Ah......h

After about a while, Chu Hao calmed down a lot.

Thanks to Mu Yu's help, his headache was reduced a lot, at least not as good as Fang Cai's life and death.

"Young Master Chu, what's wrong with you!"

Yuan Yao pulled Chu Hao's wrist, his face was full of apologies, maybe he shouldn't have shown him that scroll.

"It's ...... Do you know the former lord? So, are you from the Spirit King's Mansion? Chu Hao was taking a deep breath.

"Yes, Yuanzi and I used to be from the Spirit King's Mansion. Three years ago, the former lord of the mansion left the Lingwang Mansion for some reason, Yuanzi is my own brother, and it was the former lord of the mansion who saved us. However, the former lord of the mansion never came back after that day, and there was turmoil in the mansion, so I took Yuanzi out to flee for my life. Yuan Yao told the truth.

Whenever he talked about the former lord of the Spirit King's Mansion, he was very sad, and his whole body exuded a sad aura.

Chu Hao looked at the scroll quietly, lowered his eyes gloomily, and gradually showed a sad look on his cheeks.

"Before, I heard the former lord say that he used to have a son, but after a war, his son disappeared." Yuan Yao was silent when he said this.

I understand everything I need to know.

Chu Hao's lips trembled, and he said a few words: "This, is it my father?" ”

Not to mention, Chu Hao and the middle-aged man in the picture scroll are really carved out of the same mold.

However, looking alike does not mean that it is indeed a father-son relationship.

In Chu Hao's memory, his parents died when they were very young.

I wandered the streets and came to Wanyue City, which is what happened after that.

Adopted by the Jiang family and abandoned by the Jiang family.

Today, homeless and homeless.

He is very indifferent to his parents' feelings.

Even the first time he heard other children talk about his father, Chu Hao didn't even know who he was calling.

At this point, the room was silent.

"Where is he now?" Chu Hao was stunned for a long time before asking.

He couldn't wait to give up everything to find this so-called "father".

I don't know if the premise is true or false.

Although the feelings for parents are like ethereal things.

But for some reason, he still craves this emotion.

"Alas, Gongzi Chu, the names of Yuanzi and I were both given by the former mansion master, and I came out to flee in the hope of finding the former mansion master." Yuan Yao sighed heavily.

"So that's ......" Chu Hao was silent and closed his eyes quietly.

To be honest, his head was a mess, and he tried his best to calm down.

"No matter how rich or prosperous, I have never met my father and mother, since I was a child."

Chu Hao also let out a long sigh.

No matter what, he couldn't calm down, and he didn't believe that he would come from the Spirit King's Mansion.

A very different identity.

The son of the Spirit King's Mansion?

A beggar on the street?

Or is it a cripple that everyone spurns?

"Alas, there are many similar people in the world, and all this is reasonable!" A faint smile rolled on Chu Hao's face.

This smile is quite bitter.

Although people are laughing, they are actually sad.

He folded the scroll and returned it to Yuan Yao.

"By the way, how did you get found out by that Qingba?" Chu Hao diverted his attention and asked about other topics.

It seemed that he was too sad, and he sobbed faintly.

"Everything is from this."

Yuan Yao took out a diamond-shaped jade token on his stomach, the token was cyan and engraved with a large spirit character.

Take a closer look, there are two small characters of the palace under the spirit word.

This is the status symbol of the Spirit King's Mansion.

From the elders to the chores, there is a token like this, which is proof of identity.

"So so, keep it in place, and don't let anyone find it again." Chu Hao said.

As soon as the words fell, he got up and walked out the door.

Chu Hao was sad, depressed, and wanted to be alone and quiet.

I don't know what to do, I just want to wander the world and let the boulder in my heart get some catharsis.

"Young Master Chu, if you want to get acquainted, there is a very small markings on the forehead of the former mansion master......"

When Chu Hao heard this, he was stunned.

He nodded and smiled.

Judging from his complexion, I don't know whether Chu Hao is happy or worried, but no matter what his expression is, it can't hide his sadness from his heart.

Crunch.

He opened the wooden door and went out into the hallway of the inn, leaning his back against the wall.

Before the emotions brewed, the eyes were already like buckets with a leaky bottom, and tears flowed outward.

Crying and crying, at the same time, he was laughing.