Chapter 823：

Tucked his little hand into Ye Fan's palm, he raised his head and said to Ye Fan: "Brother, let's go!"

The little boy looked at Ye Fan with a look of dependence.

Ye Fan rubbed the boy's head.

Then,

His eyes fell on the woman's body.

The deep purple underworld rises!

The billowing Ming Gang directly turned into a Ming Qi Gang ball about two meters in diameter and shot out!

It fell on the woman's body and wrapped it all in.

Even the woman's blood and organ fragments on the ground, all traces of which were wrapped and absorbed.

The deep purple underworld ball was quickly rendered into a purple-red color.

The corpse of the little boy's mother was quietly suspended in it.

The little boy looked at Ye Fan quite puzzled.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and made a gentle move.

The purple-red underworld ball flew back immediately.

In the process of returning, it shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Floating in Ye Fan's palm, it suddenly turned into a purple-red gas ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

And the woman's body, reduced in proportion, is also quietly suspended in the sphere.

The little boy could clearly see how his mother was "sleeping" deep inside.

Ye Fan squatted.

The qi ball was held in the palm of his right hand and pressed it to the heart of the little boy.

The purple-red gas ball, with a whistling sound, directly sank into the latter's heart.

Ye Fan put his left hand on the head of the little boy with a dazed face, rubbed it lightly, and smiled gently.

"Your mother is not dead, she just fell asleep!"

"In the future, she will stay with you forever!"

The little boy's gaze slowly fell on Ye Fan's gentle face.

At this moment,

He, tears rained down.

He felt warm in his heart.

The little boy threw directly into Ye Fan's arms and cried loudly: "Brother!"

Ye Fan patted him on the back softly, and said softly, "Well, in the future, you will be my younger brother of Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan and the little boy actually know that this is the spiritual world, everything here is fake, and it comes from the most painful memory scenes of the little boy.

But even if these were fake, what Ye Fan did at this moment was enough to soothe the broken heart of the little boy.

The little boy cried for a while, then stood up and looked at Ye Fan with reliance.

Ye Fan wiped away the tears for him: "Then, let your brother help you destroy this painful world!"

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded his head heavily.

Ye Fan took his hand, the light in his eyes suddenly sharp as a sword like a sword.

raging--

The majestic underworld qi on his body, all burst out!

The terrifying, powerful seventh-order destruction-level peak momentum, unreservedly released!

Click, click, click——

The huge momentum echoed in this small room.

Let the surrounding walls, roofs and ground all burst into very narrow cobweb cracks!

Ye Fan glanced around and stomped lightly under his feet.

despair--

The incomparably clear footsteps echoed instantly.

Rumbling--

The hard cement concrete walls, roof, and ground, under Ye Fan's might, are as fragile as crunchy biscuits.

It was directly crushed by one of its feet, and burst into dust and dust in one place.

There were only more than 60 square meters in front of me, and the room that contained the most painful, deepest shadow and memory in the little boy's heart was directly destroyed!

Ye Fan led the little boy and stepped on the void.

Another step out!

Huh--

The two figures directly rose into the sky above this base city.

"what--"

"Do not--"

"..."

Countless screams and wailing before death spread throughout the city!

Ye Fan and the little boy looked down, and it was already a **** on earth.

There are collapsed, dilapidated buildings everywhere.

The red and sticky blood spilled over the streets and alleys of the base city!