Chapter Eighty-Five: Where Is the Way of Heaven?

Han Shi walked aimlessly on the official road, his eyes were blank, and he was reluctant to give up in his heart, how much he wanted to be with his parents, just like when he was a child, but after all, he still had to leave.

A carriage came quickly in front of him, Han Shi subconsciously dodged, didn't care much, and continued to walk forward.

After walking for about a stick of incense, a trace of palpitations suddenly surged into Han Shi's heart, Han Shi's face tightened, his figure stopped, and he thought carefully.

After a while, the palpitations in Han Shi's heart became more frequent, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a faint aura floating on the official road, if he hadn't cultivated the Dingtian Stone Technique, causing the spiritual sense to mutate into stone knowledge, he wouldn't have been able to distinguish this breath at all.

This kind of aura once appeared on Luo Yunfeng, which made him flustered at that time, fell into madness, and hit the master indiscriminately, but fortunately the master controlled it and didn't care about him.

And now, this breath has reappeared, judging from the direction of this breath, it should be left by the carriage, Han Shi looked back, his eyes flashed with brilliance, this official road only leads to one place, that is, Hanjia Village.

That breath, what made him go crazy was also about his father and mother in danger......

Han Shi didn't dare to think about it anymore, but there was a voice in his heart that kept comforting him, his father and mother were only in the mortal world, and they had nothing to do with those cultivators, and they had no reason to attack an ordinary couple.

Han Shi no longer hesitated, turned around, and flew towards Hanjia Village like electricity, no matter what, until the cause of this breath was found, he would never return to Xuanyang Gate, even if he was heavily punished, he would not hesitate.

In less than thirty breaths, Han Shi had returned to Hanjia Village, standing in front of the blacksmith shop, looking at the empty shop, his face was suddenly extremely pale, and his heart throbbed.

At this time, my father was in the blacksmith's shop.

Han Shi left a lot of gold and silver to his father, enough for the two of them to live comfortably and richly, and he also persuaded his father not to get up early and strike iron greedily in the dark, this hard work should also be put down.

It's just that the blacksmith Han shook his head, the couple don't have to worry about food and clothing, but they don't live on this, but this ironwork is already the life of their husband and wife, if they don't strike iron for a day, Han blacksmith will feel uncomfortable, as if the bones are going to rust.

In this regard, Han Shi could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and no longer persuaded him.

Now, his father is not in the shop, looking at the ironware scattered all over the place, Han Shi's heart is instantly shrouded in shadows.

In the backyard, there were two figures, standing supporting each other, with their backs to Han Shi, silent, but they did not turn around at Han Shi's arrival.

Han Shi's face was bloodless, his legs were a little weak, and he trembled and walked to his father's side, and suddenly felt weak and knelt on the ground.

Dad protected his mother behind him, and his right hand was crossed to his chest, as if he was resisting something, but the eyes of the two were closed at the moment, and they would never see Han Shi's return.

Han Shi mourned in his heart, gently supported the two of them, and snuggled up to his side, only hoping that his body temperature could warm his father's body, and maybe they would open their eyes and look at themselves.

It's just that the gradually cold body made the idea of what to happen in Han Shi's heart completely shattered.

Feeling the last touch of warmth, the last touch of warmth from his father, Han Shi's body trembled.

Gradually, this trembling stopped, and Han Shi's body calmed down.

Slowly opened his eyes, a sense of despair mixed with monstrous hatred, making these eyes reveal ruthlessness, strangely without a little blood, and the eyes were extremely thorough.

And in the depths of the depths, there was a ghostly light born in the void, and the whole eye began to spread with pure black, and the whites of the eyes were disappearing little by little.

The two black hole-colored eyes revealed a deep light, which shot straight into the sky, as if it could see through the world.

Q: Between heaven and earth, is there still the way of heaven?

Carefully helped his father and mother up, came to the room, gently covered the quilt, and looked at the two of them looking at each other like sleeping, Han Shi's mouth had a tearful smile.

This laughter comes from sadness.

This laughter is born of hatred.

This laugh is even more reluctant.

Father and mother are born with the same family, and death is the same hole.

It's just that I didn't promise, how could God take my father and mother away from me?

Heaven is not kind, there will be one day in the future, don't blame me for being unkind to God!

Gently covering the door, Han Shi, who was standing in the courtyard, reached the limit of his madness, but this time, Han Shi suppressed this madness.

The more crazy you are, the calmer you are.

One eye is crazy, one eye is calm, the two eyes are like a Tai Chi cycle, blink once, swap once, just like the meaning of withering glory.

His madness is for the sake of killing.

His calmness is even more for killing.

It's just that he must not kill the wrong person and let go of the real murderer.

If this murderer is heaven, he will kill the heavens, if this murderer is the earth, he will kill the earth, and if this murderer is a man, he will kill people.

He's going to kill!He's going to kill!!He's going to kill!!

The sorrow in Han Shi's heart rose to the sky, blood and tears were like rain, in the midst of this sorrow and blood tears, there was suddenly an extremely pious heart and prayer, this thought, he only hoped that Gray Shi could hear.

He didn't know who the murderer was or where, he could only pin all his hopes on the gray stone.

As if feeling Han Shi's pathos, a powerful and incomparable spiritual sense suddenly burst out from the gray stone, and in just an instant, it enveloped the surroundings of Hanjia Village for thousands of miles.

Seventy miles away from Hanjia Village, there was a barren place, a gust of wind blew, bringing up a few yellow leaves, drifting away into the distance, everything was as usual.

In one of the leaves, the black shadow and the white shadow sat cross-legged, and not far away, the souls of the blacksmith and his wife were hugging each other, as if they were sleeping together, their faces were as usual, but the light was gradually dimming.

Bai Ying's face was gloomy, "Isn't it just the souls of two mortals, why do you need to cover it up like this?"

"This is a command from the Lord, and if you have any doubts, ask the Lord. The black shadow didn't even open his eyes, and said lightly.

Bai Ying's face was stunned, and then he snorted: "That Han Shi, who has not yet built a foundation, can kill this person with just one finger, wouldn't it be a big fuss to dodge like this." ”

The black shadow frowned, and said coldly: "Don't be impatient, otherwise you will have a bad plan, you naturally know the Lord's means, and it is estimated that you will not be able to die if you want to die at that time." ”

The man in white did not speak, but the disdain in his eyes was more obvious.

The spiritual sense swept over the leaves, and a special wave bounced back from the leaves, and entered Han Shi's heart, his eyes were cold, and he immediately locked on this dead leaf, Han Shi pinched slightly, and his figure disappeared into the ground in an instant.

In a moment, Han Shi's figure appeared like a ghost, and under the clamp of two fingers, he immediately sandwiched the dead leaf between his fingers.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the black shadow, this leaf name is a blind eye, if there is no infant to change cultivation, it is difficult to detect, but how did this Han Shi find out, or is it just a coincidence?

Bai Ying was furious when he saw this, he had already had the intention of killing Han Shi, but he didn't expect this person to be sent to the door, but he didn't blame him for taking this person's life.

The black shadow waved his hand and said softly: "Calm down, maybe it's just a coincidence, take a step back and say, if it is really discovered, this magic weapon dares to be called a leaf of obstacle, how can this person break it." ”

A cold smile flashed at the corner of Han Shi's mouth, he looked at the dead leaves, and once again felt the aura that made him crazy, and the monstrous hatred once again filled Han Shi's eyes.

Han Shi raised his head to the sky, like a mad tiger, roaring silently, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, as if he felt the crazy hatred and anger in Han Shi's heart, Gray Shi was silent for a moment, and emitted a strong horizontal ripple, surrounding the dead leaves.

Under the impact of this soul, the dead leaves gradually became transparent, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air, and the soul of the father and mother gradually emerged on the side.

Seeing this, Han Shi flew straight over, the black shadow moved quickly, and his two hands were on the souls of Han Blacksmith and his wife, as long as the vitality was exhaled, the souls of the two would also completely disappear, and there would be no trace left.

Han Shi's eyes were cold, and he immediately stopped under his feet, looking at the black and white shadows, and the hideous color on his face was heavy.

No matter what the price is, he must also take back his father's soul.

"If the two of me can appear, there will be an extraordinary treasure, hand over this thing, and I will spare you from death. The white shadow was in a strong tone, and a sense of overriding came out of thin air.

Han Shi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, at this moment, he had forgotten the gap between the cultivation of the two sides, he only knew that he must kill the person in front of him.

Ignoring Han Shi's deaf ears, Bai Ying suddenly became angry, and his eyes were cold, and he wanted to make a move.

After the black shadow whispered a few times in his ear, he retreated with the souls of the two people, standing in the distance, watching the changes in the field with cold eyes, the white shadow nodded slightly, but he looked at Han Shi with bad intentions, the killing intent in his eyes gradually condensed, and under the summons of the big sleeves, the pressure like a mountain pressed towards Han Shi.

The white shadow stretched out his right hand, there was a whirlpool in the palm of his hand out of thin air, with gusts of wind swept in, not long after, a huge wind whirlpool, soaring into the air, there are wind blades looming on both sides of the wind whirlpool, if it is close, you can see that the wind blade is almost the size of a zhang, revealing the color of blue, and there is a sound of wind howling rolling in.

The black shadow was not far away, with a solemn look on his face, "Before leaving, the Lord repeatedly told him not to add swords to that Han Shi, otherwise something unpredictable will happen." ”

"The master's three-thinking technique, for so many years, has never made a mistake, the sixth junior brother is so reckless, he has already put the lord's words behind him, and he will inevitably pay the price for it. ”

In fact, in the heart of the black shadow, he didn't care about Han Shi's life and death, he just wanted to see if the master's three-thinking technique would work again.

Han Shi's face was indifferent, at this time, he no longer took life and death to heart, his gaze fell on the soul of his parents dozens of zhang away, the whole person was like a stone and wood, and he lost his vitality.

A thick look of disdain flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, and with a finger of his right hand, a large number of wind blades gathered like a school of fish, turning into a wind dragon and heading straight for Han Shi.