Han Mo listened to his mother's words, he no longer looked at his little son. Instead, he turned his head and looked into his mother's face, trying to see what his mother meant.
In such a good time when the whole family can all return to the good, how could mother say such words. This kind of words is no different from trying to return their relationship to the freezing point. After all, it was because of this that Han Mo left home at a young age.
Han Mo stares at his mother and suddenly feels a chill. My mother's face is very blue, not like the breath of living people. But also with a cold tone asked Han Mo most do not want to mention things.
"Mother, I don't want to say why I have to mention it again." Han Mo lowers his head. Although the situation is obviously wrong now, what he knows is that there must be a reason for his mother to do so. If he doesn't want to mention it, don't interrupt.
"What's the matter, you don't dare to say, because you know, right. Your spiritual power is so low that you can never compare with your brothers and sisters! " At the beginning, my mother just said it gently, but Han Mo didn't respond. Her voice became louder and louder. The last sentence is just like a roar.
Han Mo frowns, pulling his child to leave some strange mother. Perhaps for so many years, he was still worried about the time when he ran away and made her laugh. He wanted to go into the house and called Qian Sangsang out.
Then two people take their children to leave, Han Mo don't know what happened to her mother, also don't intend to try to dissuade. I just want to go back and explain all this when I have time. I can't control the situation.
Just walked two steps, the mother's words behind him let Han Mo stop. "Are you sure it's all true?" Said the mother. Han Mo does not understand what he means, but a sense of fear arises.
"I mean, maybe it's all fake. It's just a dream you made up without spiritual power to be ridiculed. You are still the weak you. You are not strong at all, are you Mother is not slow, a word of a word said.
Han Mo listened to this word, received great impact. He finally understood why he had a premonition, which was unfortunate.
I have money, Sang Sang. She and I have gone through a lot of ups and downs. The two of us agreed to save the three realms, and then happily formed a family of four. Han Mo originally wanted to use such words to refute, but he did not dare to speak.
He has shaken, or said from the beginning is a dream of his own, want to become strong dream just. He didn't grow up at all. Qian Sangsang was just the most lovely girl in his fantasy. He was like a hero saving others.
Han Mo dare not think, he almost will that kind of fantasy assumption seriously. "Han Mo, what are you doing there? Come on, little jade. I want you to hold me Far away came the sound of nature, which was Han Mo's favorite.
Yes, Sang Sang is here. How can she be a fake. Han Mo relaxed his heart, and then went to pick up his daughter in Sangsang's arms. When received at that moment, Han Mo saw the red liquid in front of him.
Sangsang and xiaoyu'er's throat has been cut, blood DC, Qian Sangsang soft fell to the ground. Han Mo is at a loss. He has been cultivating immortals himself for so many years, and he has already ignored life and death, but this is the blood of the people he loves.
"Sang Sang, Sang Sang!" Han Mo cries desperately, he can't believe everything in front of him. He raised his eyes blurred with tears and saw the unexpected scene. Behind Qian Sangsang is holding a knife. The man with blood on it is him and Han Mo himself.
To be exact, it was Han Mo when he was a child. At that time, he was only five years old. His hands were covered with blood. How can this happen? Han Mo wants to call Qian Sangsang and his children to wake up, but he can't help it, and everything in front of him seems more and more unclear.
Han Mo tries to open his eyes. When he was a child, he disappeared. The warm bodies of Qian Sangsang and yu'er also disappeared. Is this really a nightmare? Han Mo can't believe it. Always feel what's wrong, suddenly heard someone calling himself.
It's from him that Han Mo turns around to find out what's wrong. It's not that the surrounding scenery has become higher, but that he has become shorter. In other words, I became a child. Han Mo is shocked at this thing, a mud ball flew over and hit himself.
I don't know why not. Because this body is smaller, it can't move freely. Or, a terrible idea is slowly mentioned in Han Mo's mind, because he has no spiritual power at all.
Just now that mud ball was thrown by his childhood partner, since he knew that he had no spiritual power. They don't want to be the same as before, but take pleasure in bullying themselves. Is what mother said true.
Han Mo stood in the same place, his face still hanging wet mud. Just stand there, maybe my mother is right. I didn't get any spiritual power, met Sangsang, saved the world and got happiness.
All that seems to be fantasy. It's just a big hero's dream because of his inferiority, being bullied by his partner and being rejected by his parents.Knowing all this, Han Mo kneels on the ground in pain. He is still a small man. He has no power to be slaughtered. Maybe he will go on like this all his life. He cried out in pain and lay on the ground, groaning helplessly.
He felt that countless faces were floating around in front of him. They were all adults who had bullied him or ignored him. They said vicious words in front of themselves, and no one helped him.
Perhaps the saddest thing is this. It's not your ordinary life. But he is obviously very ordinary, but one day found that he has become very powerful, and finally found a blank, it is just his dream.
Han Mo dare not open his eyes, he will see that one after another to his disdain face. He closed his eyes, but his ears could hear those heartbreaking words. Han Mo forced those who did not enter his ears.
"Close your eyes, I can't see everything. Close my ears, I can't see everything. The fragrance of flowers or touch, let it all disappear. " Han Mo gently read, his heart felt extremely calm.
I also think that the noise has gone away from me, and my troubles are gone. Han Mo is at ease, but he has fallen into the dark. He did not know, next to a translucent monster around him, gently said to him that he thought he said those words.
"Sleep, sleep. When you are really surrounded by darkness, it's time for me to have a good meal. " The monster put out his long blue tongue, added his lips and said softly.
Han Mo is like in the monster's curse, he felt very peaceful. No matter why, I don't want to open my eyes any more. I don't want to see all the terrible things in reality!
"Han Mo, Han mo." Who is it, who calls me again, such a familiar voice. "Han Mo, wake up, please."