Cover the sky

"Really...is that you?" Xu Qiong asked tremblingly.

"It's me." Ye Fan nodded.

Such a meeting, many words are hard to say for a while, the two are silently confronting each other, and their moods are ups and downs.

"Go in and talk." Xu Qiong said calmly.

"Mom, who is he?" the girl next to him asked softly.

After entering the living room, Xu Qiong said: "Xu Ye, go to your own room, I have something to say to this uncle."

"What uncle, you're only a few years older than me." Xu Ye wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, and said playfully and provocatively, "Hey, who are you, brat?" With a joking tone, it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. Resentful, very lively.

"Go back to your room." Xu Qiong raised his face.

"Oh fine."

The living room became quiet, and neither of them spoke. To Xu Qiong, Ye Fan's sudden appearance was too shocking.

There was a suffocating silence, and Xu Qiong spoke after a long time, "These years... where have you been?"

"It's so far away, so far away that I worked hard and escaped death, and I didn't come back until now." Ye Fan said bitterly.

Xu Qiong sighed softly, and said: "I didn't wait for you for too long. We met for two years, and we only waited for two years. People have to live."

Ye Fan nodded.Reality is not a novel, people want to survive, to live, what to wait for a lifetime, that is unrealistic, it is just a beautiful story, people always have to move forward.

He didn't know how Xu Qiong brought his parents here, something must have happened, there were some stories.

"Xu Qiong, my parents..." Ye Fan trembled.

"It would be great if you came back three years sooner."

Ye Fan seemed to be struck by lightning, and he leaned powerlessly on the sofa, feeling groggy. Although he had expected it, when he heard such a reply with his own ears, he still felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. Controlled tumble.

Xu Qiong got up, took him into a room, and told him that this was the last place where two old people lived. Three years ago, one before the other, they passed away within a month.

Ye Fan knelt there, weeping silently, clutching the sheets tightly, wanting to feel everything about them and capture the breath of their existence.

"They do miss you very much. Every night, they will softly hum the song that lulled you to sleep when you were young, and touch the photos of you when you were young..."

"Especially, when they were physically ill and could no longer move, they hugged the yellowed photo album tightly for fear of losing it."

"In the last days, they caressed with their rough hands and stared blankly at your picture with cloudy eyes..."

Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore, knelt on the ground, put his head on the bed, and cried out in grief.

For more than [-] years, all the hard work has been in vain. After all, he has not been able to see his parents. His heart is like a knife, full of sorrow and pain, and there are endless regrets!

The heart-piercing pain, tears pouring down like springs, blurred his eyes, Ye Fan's fingers were about to snap off, he couldn't accept this result.

Xu Qiong withdrew, leaving him alone in the room. In a trance, Ye Fan felt a kind of warmth and calling.

"Xiaofan, are you back..."

Ye Fan was heartbroken and murmured, weeping blood word by word, and recited the scriptures of saving people. He never thought that he would read it for his parents. Every word was branded in the void, with his sadness and grief, branded in the room.

Chapter 938 Reincarnation into the void

The sorrow of the wind tree!

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.When the wanderer returns, he doesn't see his father and mother. Life and death are separated. Where can we talk?

Ye Fan burst into tears, all his efforts were in vain, he came back desperately, crossed the boundless star field, but could not pass the river of time, after all, it was a step too late.

He was trembling slightly, reciting the scriptures of saving people, what kind of pain it was, and tearfully recited Taoist scriptures for his parents, hoping that they would die.

Ye Fan bit his lip, blood dripped down, and whispered over and over again, every word was stained with blood, the whole room was covered with runes, and the void was branded.

For more than [-] years, his goal in life has been to come back, meet his parents, reunite with them, and let the smiles reappear on their aging and sad faces.For this reason, he was born and died, just to return.However, his parents were gone... In one day, his life had no purpose, and the whole world collapsed.

"Dad, Mom..." Ye Fan murmured, tears kept falling, trembling, and silently recited the Sutra, never expecting to see his parents off like this.

The greatest pain in the world is nothing more than this.

He has a lot to say, to tell about his longing for the past twenty years, but he is gone, what else can he do?Only choked up, tears kept rolling down.

Ye Fan felt pain in his heart. All his efforts were turned into nothingness in front of the years, and everything could not be repeated and could not be changed.

The paleness of life, the ruthlessness of the years, he is so sad and helpless, reaching into the void, he can't catch anything!

He felt that he was so ridiculous, thinking that one day as long as he was invincible in the world, he could smash everything and change everything.But now, God directly gave him a blow to the head, making him so weak that he knelt on the ground and didn't want to get up.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back, I see you are here." Ye Fan knelt there, crying out over and over again.

"I really miss you all, but the road is too far away, so far that I worked hard and made it hard before I came back...it was too late. Why is this...I'd rather die by myself!" Ye Fan low Roar.

It was too late to say anything now, he grabbed his hair and felt the aura left by the two old men, why he couldn't even see each other, he was unwilling and regretful.

In the end, Ye Fan was dejected and could only cry silently, sitting on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, he suddenly felt that life had lost all meaning.

What practice, what slashing the way, what holy body, what invincibility, everything is empty, what's the use even if parents can't keep it!

He felt that he was ridiculous, all his efforts were in vain, and it was too late in the end to throw everything away, and he was in vain, unable to do anything.

He was crying and laughing loudly, coughing, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly felt that he was nothing, sad and ridiculous.

"I can't change anything, I haven't even seen my parents for the last time, I'm useless!"

Ye Fan cried for a while, laughed for a while, all thoughts were lost, he lost any nostalgia for this world, and felt that life was boring and suffering outweighed happiness.

He was crying and laughing, and fell to the ground powerlessly. There was no sound, only tears streaming down silently. He didn't want to move, and wanted to sleep forever.

The aging faces of his parents appeared in front of his eyes from time to time. Ye Fan was dazed and slowly lost consciousness. He was exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, and passed out.

"Xiaofan...you are back." The soft call rang in his ears.

"Don't be sad, don't cry, we don't blame you, we just miss you very much, and we are more than happy to see you safe." Soft whispers, full of doting.

"Your mother and I always believed that you were still alive and would come back one day to meet us. We waited for a long time, but we were really tired and couldn't hold on any longer. Now, knowing that you are safe, everything is fine. Don't worry." The words are old, there are relief and comfort, but it makes people feel sad.

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Like a dream, Ye Fan was in a coma, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he seemed to see two lights, and tried to grab their hands, but he couldn't do it.

"We're leaving, you have to live well, and you have to take good care of yourself alone..." The words weakened, the two clusters of light slowly dissipated, the aging face faded, and then turned into light rain, completely disappearing.

Ye Fan yelled, struggling desperately, trying to catch up and leave them behind, but he couldn't catch anything.