Huo's father and Huo's mother talked with Huo Rin for a long time, it seems that they want to make up for the vacancies in their son's love for these years.
The empty classroom is filled with warmth, which makes people especially miss in the cold winter.
As time passed bit by bit, Mother Huo endured the discomfort and reluctance in her heart.
"Lin'er, mother can't accompany you in the future. You have to pay attention to your body, eat well and train hard to serve the motherland."
With encouragement in his eyes, Dad Huo said, "Son, Dad will always be proud of you."
The son will inherit his will and become an excellent pilot, cruising with fighter jets and guarding the airspace of the motherland.
Huo Rin nodded, his voice strong and sonorous, "I will!"
He stretched out his hand and gently embraced them, his eyes flashing with greed and reluctance, and he slowly released the hug after a long time.
Yan Zhixu saw them say goodbye, "I'll send the two to reincarnate."
Huo's father and Huo's mother politely thanked, "excuse me."
Winning their consent, she tapped her toes and stood up in the air, folded her hands in front of her chest, cast spells in her hands, and chanted a spell with her red lips.
"The decree of the Supreme Being, surpassing your lonely soul, ghosts and ghosts, all four lives are blessed, those who have heads are super, those who have no heads are born...
The decree waits for the crowd, hurriedly surpasses the birth, and the decree waits for the crowd, hurriedly surpasses the birth. "
As the incantation sounded, the temperature of this space dropped rapidly, and the cold evil spirit jumped up from the soles of the feet.
The atmosphere is low, strange and inexplicable, and the heart is full of awe.
The space is slightly distorted, and the outline of the gate of the underworld appears in the sight of people, and the door is carved with a majestic beast.
The white messenger said hello, "Miss Yan."
The black messenger's eyes fell on Huo's father and Huo's mother, and saw the golden light of merit radiating from their souls.
This is a hero who has made great contributions.
He took out his mobile phone to scan the identities of the two of them. "The two of you have stayed in this world for decades. If it weren't for the golden light of the whole body's merits and virtues, I would have been reduced to irrational lonely ghosts or scattered souls."
Hearing these words, Huo Rin felt grateful in his heart. If it wasn't for Teacher Yan's discovery, would it be possible for Mom and Dad to perish?
"Trouble you two."
The white messenger waved his hand, "Miss Yan, you're welcome, if I have a chance later, I will come to the world for a walk, you can just take me to eat hot pot."
The public officials of the underworld can walk in the world as entities, but they only have the opportunity to take a vacation once a month.
Yan Zhixu readily agreed, "Yes."
Hey messenger turned his head: "..."
After eating hot pot once, this fellow started thinking about it, and had to go to eat every time he was on vacation.
"Let's go."
The black messenger adjusted his expression and led Huo's father and Huo's mother to the door first, and the white messenger quickly followed.
"Mom and Dad, you are my pride and the heroes of the people of the motherland!"
Huo Rin looked at the back of them leaving, and clenched his hands into fists and shouted loudly.
"..."
Huo's father and Huo's mother paused slightly for two seconds.
Looking back at him, with a complicated and heavy mood, with a sigh, he continued to follow the black and white messenger away.
Even without their parents by their side, their sons are very good looking.
He will be one of the sharpest steel knives in the blue sky.
"..."
The gate of the underworld disappeared without a trace.
The cold air in the classroom dissipated, the temperature returned to normal, Huo Rin stood, and it took a long time to recover.
Yan Zhixu said softly, "They will be born in a happy family in the next life."
Huo's father and Huo's mother have added merit and deeds, and they will be reincarnated in a happy family.
Huo Rin squeezed the jade pendant of the Buddha statue in his hand, lowered his head and whispered, "It's so good."
His heart was sour, and his voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible.