In an underground secret room somewhere in the Warcraft Mountain Range, Yun Xin and Du Yuchan were anxiously waiting for Han Cong and the four of them to wake up safely, but Han Cong and Li Qianhui's Yuan Shen had a dramatic scene in the three-color fantasy world.

"Woo... Whining... Han Cong, you bully people. Woo..."

Li Qianhui's louder and louder crying made Han Cong inexplicable, and she didn't know which nerve she had touched.

"Uncle Shi, don't cry, this cry! ”

But Li Qianhui cried even louder. Han Cong had no choice but to take out the green jade stone. took out more than a dozen pieces in a row.

"Li Qianhui, cry! cry a lot! You live so big, there must be a lot of suppressed feelings, vent it!" Han Cong's voice turned slowly and long, as if he was saying to the little sister next door who had been wronged. Li Qianhui really cried loudly and cried bitterly.

The blue light in the space swelled, and soon overshadowed the red and yellow. At some point, the tricolor illusion became clear. Han Cong couldn't help but step forward and help Li Qianhui up...... Li Qianhui simply got off the donkey, climbed on Han Cong's shoulder and continued to cry bitterly. Han Cong didn't dare to move at all. Eat old tofu, Li Qianhui is a well-known ice beauty in Danyun Sect! I am definitely the only one in the cultivation realm who has this kind of opportunity, Han Cong. Hehe, isn't it that this ice beauty is enthusiastic and wants to eat my tender grass ..........

"You, who are you, running into this wilderness, howling and hugging. I'm still a child, what can I do if I teach me badly, stop and wake up my mother. ”

Han Cong looked back and was so surprised that he almost dropped his teeth.

"It's you. ”

"Who are you, uncle, who is this beautiful sister? ”

This sentence immediately amused Li Qianhui. ”

"Little brother, tell Sister Sù, who are you, are you called Fusheng, Han Fusheng. ”

"That's right! My name is Han Fusheng. That's how my mother called me back to life, sister, were you kidnapped here by this ** uncle?"

"Yes, yes, I was bullied by this ** uncle just now, take my sister to find your mother, my sister is thirsty, I want a bowl of water to drink." You also come, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense, and you are not allowed to disturb every grass or tree here. Did you hear that, **uncle. Hehe, hehehehe..."Li Qianhui, who was crying, was in a good mood, and when she saw Han Cong, who was said to be a golden star, she couldn't help laughing.

"My sister smiled, yo, my sister stopped crying, sister, you see, you cried all day. ”

Han Cong was really speechless when he looked at these two people, so he had to follow behind, and he saw an endless red-leaved maple forest .........not far away.

"Fusheng, do you know how you got here?What's your mother's name?Is it your own mother?" Li Qianhui took Han Fusheng's hand. He asked as he walked slowly ahead.

"About thirty years ago! I don't know how I got here, but I know that my name is Han Fusheng, and I came here to take an aunt away. But I don't know how to leave, where to go?"

"Then how did you become that aunt's son?"

"I met the aunt, but she didn't want to leave and asked me if my surname was Han. I said, "Yes, my surname is Han, and my name is Fusheng." Immediately, Han Fusheng carefully told the story of meeting Du Yumei. Originally

Han Fusheng entered a three-color world in a daze, and soon got lost in it, but Han Fusheng, who was looking for a way out in the red-leaved maple forest, soon met Du Yumei.

"I found it, Auntie, I finally found you, I'm here to pick you up, come with me!"

"Pick me up, alas, but Auntie doesn't want to go anywhere. ”

"Auntie, I'm really here to pick you up. How do you leave, and where are you going?"

"Then how did you become that aunt's son?" .............

"I met the aunt, but she didn't want to leave and asked me if my surname was Han. I said, "Yes, my surname is Han, and my name is Fusheng." Immediately, Han Fusheng carefully told the story of meeting Du Yumei. Originally

Han Fusheng entered a three-color world in a daze, and soon got lost in it, but Han Fusheng, who was looking for a way out in the red-leaved maple forest, soon met Du Yumei.

"I found it, Auntie, I finally found you, I'm here to pick you up, come with me!"

"Pick me up, alas, but Auntie doesn't want to go anywhere. ”

"Auntie, I'm really here to pick you up. ”

"Well, Auntie asks you, is your surname Han, and does your mother look similar to Auntie and is very beautiful. Is your father's name Han Cong? wearing a blue shirt?"

Han Fusheng replied while wrenching his fingers.

"My surname is Han, my name is Fusheng, Han Fusheng. yes! Looks like my mom looks like you...... It's just as pretty. By the way, my mother seems to be calling a person Han Cong, yes, yes, yes, it's the cyan clothes she wears. Auntie, how come you know so well, you are more familiar than me?"

"Resurrection, Han resurrection. Good name, good vision, but you two don't know who in this world can come back from the dead?, sister, Ah Cong, you are good, you are happy underground, leaving your sister alone in this world. Sometimes, my sister really wants to go underground to find you, but she is afraid to disturb the sweet days of your little one. Alas, now you leave a son to your sister, and my sister will not be alone from now on. My sister will also bring her back to life. ”。 ...。

Han Fusheng looked at Du Yumei, who seemed to be talking to herself, and was confused, but Du Yumei said to Han Fusheng with a smile:

"Fusheng, do you know why Auntie knows your situation so well? Because I am your aunt, your mother's sister. Come with me. From now on, we'll depend on each other, okay?"

"Auntie, it seems that my mother came to take you away!"

Han Fusheng said as he was still led by Du Yumei towards the three thatched houses.

"Silly boy, you said you were going to take your aunt away, where are you going?"

"I don't know, I don't remember. ”

"Alas, it doesn't matter, my aunt will slowly help you recover, your father, mother, they are there, that underground. ”

Han Fusheng looked in the direction of Du Yumei's finger, and not far from the three thatched houses, a newly built tomb appeared in front of him. Han Fusheng was stunned, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Are my parents dead? But when did they die? Mother, father, why are you dead? The children didn't see you for the last time! Mother, when did you find me a father! and left his son to die together. Mother. You have to sue me before you die!"

"You kid, your brain is really bad, how do you speak. Du Yumei looked at Han Fusheng kneeling in front of the grave and was angry and funny..........

"Child, listen, your father and mother suddenly went crazy a few days ago, and even their bodies exploded to pieces, poor child, if you come back a few days earlier, you can see you for the last time. Okay, don't cry when you come back to life, I will be your mother in the future, don't cry, call me mother. ”

Han Fusheng was held in Du Yumei's arms, and he became Du Yumei's son in a daze. Ten years later (time in the illusory world. A year is one day in the outside world), Han Fusheng has not changed at all, and Du Yumei is even more convinced that Han Fusheng has a physical problem. is even more strictly controlled for resurrection, in Du Yumei's world, no one can escape, because the phantom world develops with her will and changes with her thoughts. Han Fusheng sometimes has some strange dreams, such as Han Cong, Yunxin's sister-in-law, Mao Mao and other words. When Du Yumei listened, she seemed to fall into contemplation or distant memory. But more often than not, it's a knock on the resurrected head. ...。

Han Cong listened to Fusheng talk about this story in the back, and immediately understood what was going on. I was very sad in my heart, and I couldn't cry or laugh, in Du Yumei's illusory world, Han Cong and Du Yuchan were husband and wife, and for fifteen years, she silently guarded them, blessed them, and did not make any efforts to leave the illusory world. And Han Cong and Du Yuchan suddenly left her world, she was sad, and jealously thought that Han Cong and Mao Mao had abandoned her, and even watched silently from the side, and didn't give her the opportunity to bless them. Her mind was even more miraculous.........

When Han Cong thought of this, tears kept flowing down. There is an indescribable pain in my heart. Soon after entering the maple forest, I saw three thatched houses. The familiar scene made Han Cong breathe a sigh of relief, and he finally arrived at the place.

"Mother, I'm back"

Not far from the three thatched huts, in front of a grave, a woman in plain clothes, with a delicate face but white hair, stood there in a daze. I heard the voice of the resurrected child...... She immediately turned around and saw that there was suddenly a man in purple and a woman in blue, and immediately ran over and hugged Han Fusheng in her arms. said viciously to Han Cong and Li Qianhui:

"Who are you, don't try to hit my child's idea. ”

"Yumei, I'm Han Cong, Han Cong!

"Du Yumei, Yumei, I am Li Qianhui of Danyun Sect, your senior uncle Qianhui. Wake up!" Li Qianhui also shouted loudly to Du Yumei after Han Cong shouted.

"No, no, we know you. ”

"Yumei, I'm Han Cong, she's your Uncle Qianhui, and Fusheng is not the child of me and Maomao, he's the son of my eldest brother Han Yi and Yunxin's sister-in-law, and he's here to take you out of this three-color fantasy world. ”

"No,... You, you, you liar, she's my child, theirs. They are Han Cong and Mao Mao. Yes... Ahh What worries Li Qianhui is that it has happened. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and thunderstorms struck. This was followed by landslides and earth cracks, black holes and splitting winds ..........

"Quick, Du Yumei, she wants to destroy this space, Han Cong, refining the blue jade stone. ”

At the same time as Li Qianhui reminded, Han Cong had already taken out the green jade stone, and the five pieces disappeared in an instant, and the ten pieces were gone in the blink of an eye! Han Cong hurriedly took out dozens of more pieces. Gradually, the space no longer collapsed. The cyan streamer quickly diffused, and the entire line of sight became cyan. After Du Yumei finished venting, she gradually sobered up. kept looking at Han Cong and Li Qianhui, and finally set his eyes on Li Qianhui.

"Qian, Uncle Qianhui, is it really you? I'm so miserable!

"Oh my God! You are a disciple of Danyun Sect, you finally recognize Uncle Qianhui, I am, I am! Yumei, don't cry, don't cry, hurry, laugh. Han Fusheng, do you remember that your mother is Yunxin? Do you remember? Coax your aunt, no, auntie, no, your Uncle Yumei, don't cry, we can't get out if the sky cries!" Li Qianhui ran over and hugged Du Yumei to comfort her, and said to Han Fusheng at the same time.

"I remember, my mother's name is Yunxin. Han Cong is my uncle, and Uncle Yuchan calls my mother, Senior Sister Yunxin. I was told by my mom and uncle to come here to get her out. Okay, Uncle Yumei, Uncle didn't forget us, and this sister, they came to save us. ”。 ...。

"Resurrection, don't talk nonsense, come here, let's help your Uncle Yumei back a little, Han Cong seems to have something wrong. Fuck you, make me so low. Li Qianhui said it angrily, but she was inexplicably happy in her heart.

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