The Journey of the King of Elves

"This was my old home." Luo Yan looked at the small courtyard in front of him, recalling everything he had spent here.

"It looks pretty good," Sirona said.

"Xiao Xing, how long have you lived here?" Luo Yan turned to Xiao Xing and asked.

"Xiaoxing remembers that it was about a month, and then my sister took me to live somewhere else." Xiaoxing thought for a while, and then whispered.

"Where did Xiaoxing and her sister live before?" Luo Yan asked.

"It's very far. Xiaoxing knows the way, but I'm afraid that my brother will think it's bad." Xiaoxing held the clothes in his two little hands and said.

The corners of Luo Yan's eyes were sore, and then he said with a smile: "No, brother won't dislike it. After brother finishes the work, can Xiaoxing take brother there?"

"Really?" Xiaoxing asked with some uncertainty.

"Really." Luo Yan stroked Xiaoxing's head and said.

A smile appeared on Xiaoxing's face again, and then she nodded heavily.

"This child is so sensible that it makes people feel sad." Sirona couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

"Yes, so I want to keep this smile and this heart." Luo Yan replied, and then walked towards a familiar courtyard.

Before taking two steps, Luo Yan stopped, and the smile on Luo Yan's face gradually solidified.

"Luo Yan, what's wrong?" Yayi asked.

Luo Yan walked towards the door and saw a broken wooden sign falling on the ground. Only the word "家" remained on the broken wooden sign.

Luo Yan bent down, slowly picked up the broken wooden sign, wiped it with his hands, and his thoughts returned to the past:

"Sister, why is this brand so expensive to make?"

"We saved two weeks of pocket money to make this for Grandpa Chen. This is a memory we have left behind. We must protect it well in the future."

"Okay, but if mom and dad find out that we used our pocket money to do this, will they get scolded?"

"Probably not. If you are really scolded, then say less about the money."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Is sister so smart?"

"You can't just think about being scolded. What if your parents like it too?"

Pictures from the past flashed before Luo Yan's eyes. It was like watching a short story. Various pictures flashed by, leaving an empty space.

"Complete, it should be a warm home." Luo Yan said with a trembling voice, and then looked at the other courtyard in front of him. Two chasing figures floated past Luo Yan's eyes, but before they left Luo Yan's sight, has disappeared.

"That person is already dead, what else do you want to see?" Suddenly, a woman's roar came out.

"But anyway, she is also my sister's daughter. I should go and see it." A voice came out, which seemed to be a little unsure and weak.

"She has no blood relationship with your dead sister, and she has nothing to do with you. If you dare to go out here today, don't come back." The woman's voice came out again.

Xiaoxing subconsciously leaned closer to Sirona, as if she had encountered something scary. Sirona slowly picked up Xiaoxing, looked at the other courtyard, and frowned slightly. She felt that Xiaoxing This appearance must have something to do with this voice.

Luo Yan couldn't help but sneered when he heard the harsh sound.

Meiyi leaned aside quietly, and the dream on Xiaoxing's head also flew up.

Luo Yan walked over directly, looked at the door in front of him, and punched out suddenly.

"Bang!" The door in front of Luo Yan made a violent sound, and the sounds inside also stopped. Then, Luo Yan slowly removed his fist from the door, and saw that there was a dent on the door. Got into the hole!

"Who is it? How dare you knock on my mother's door like this!" After a while, the door opened, and a fat woman came out and shouted to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan raised his head, looked at the fat woman in front of him coldly, and sneered from the corner of his mouth.

"Is your mother crazy? You dare to knock on my mother's door like this. Are you tired of living? After knocking on such a big mark, you have to pay for a new one, even if it costs several thousand yuan." The woman said When he came out, he kept swearing at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan ignored the fat woman and turned his attention to the thinner man who had just walked out of the other courtyard.

"Uncle Lin Hai, have you become like this now?" Luo Yan turned his head.He asked the thin man in front of him.

"Who are you? How do you know my name is Lin Hai? I don't know you." Lin Hai looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"Don't you know me? Yes, I have been dead for more than five years before. It should have been six years. It's normal that you don't know." Luo Yan sneered and replied.

"What do you mean? I know what you are talking about? Why have you been dead for five or six years?" Lin Hai said to Luo Yan.

"Why is this damn bastard here? There is a foreigner, what's the point of bringing this bastard here?" The woman looked at Sirona and the little star in Sirona's arms and cursed.

Sirona looked at the fat woman in front of her coldly, and then gave Luo Yan a look directly.

"Say one more thing, then don't say that I don't respect my elders, even though I didn't intend to respect my elders when I came here." Luo Yan also saw Sirona's eyes, and then said with a sneer.

"Elder? I don't have any descendants yet. Do you think that just saying "elder" will end the matter?" The fat woman continued to chatter.

"Uncle Lin Hai, who am I? If you think about it again, who would you call your uncle? Who is that person who died five or six years ago? You won't forget it, right?" Luo Yan asked Lin Hai.

"Have you been dead for five or six years? Will you call me uncle? Could it be that you are!" Lin Hai thought for a while, and then said as if he thought of something impossible, "You, are you Xiaoye?"

"It seems that Uncle Lin Hai, you haven't forgotten me either. I don't know if it's because I died just a few years ago or because you occupied this place and lived uneasy so you haven't forgotten me, but these are not important anymore." Luo Yan said leisurely. .

"Xiaoye, you, didn't you die in a car accident? Moreover, I have seen the body. How, how could it be you?" Lin Hai said loudly as if he had seen a ghost.

"Yes, I am indeed dead, but I have lived in another place. If I hadn't come back now, I'm afraid, I still don't know about my sister's death and you bullshit elders who occupy the magpie's nest." Luo Yan Said with a sneer.

"Lin Hai, who is he?" The fat woman shouted to Lin Hai.

"He, he is my nephew who died six years ago." Lin Hai said blankly.

"Who are you fooling? You've been dead for six years? How can you still be alive?" the fat woman shouted to Lin Hai.

"No, it shouldn't be fake. I have a familiar feeling. Besides, there's no point in being fake?" Lin Hai shook his head and said in a low voice.

"Isn't it a lie? Can he come back to life after death? What is he here for? To rob the house?" asked the fat woman.

"I don't know." Lin Hai shook his head, his eyes never leaving Luo Yan.

"I came back to collect debts!" ​​Luo Yan replied with a smile, but this smile was full of chilling.

ps: This is a novel, so readers, don’t be too obsessed with it.