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Gu Han very solemnly took out three spiritual positions from his dimensional pocket, which were written "The position of the Emperor of the Spring and Autumn Mansion"; "The position of Mrs. Ruyue of the Li family"; "The position of the young sister Guyun virgin". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Han knelt on the ground, knelt knee by knee and walked to the offering table, placed the three spiritual positions neatly on it, and then took out all kinds of seasonal fruits, rice, pork, mountain delicacies, fish and other sacrifices that Gu Han could get, and finally solemnly took out a plate of dishes that were still steaming from the dimensional pocket. The golden potatoes are mixed with strips of smooth and attractive shredded meat, which is a plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes that Wen Meiyun has just fried.

After doing this, he came back on his knees, Gu Han grabbed the soft flesh on the neck of the squinting and sleepy Qing Poor Sword in the nursery bag, lifted her out of the bag, and put her on a cushion beside him.

"Get on your knees!" Gu Han's low command made Qing Poor tremble and wake up from his daze. When she opened her eyes blankly, she saw a cold face and sorrow and pain, like a small sapling that had lost its green leaves and was scarred in June.

"Gu Han, what's wrong with you?" Qing Poor suddenly felt so painful in his heart, as if he had lost something most important. "Gu Han, don't be like this, Gu Han, you smile!"

Qing Poor stood up and wanted to throw herself into Gu Han's arms and find a little warmth, but Gu Han pulled away without hesitation and pressed her shoulders. Get her on her knees again.

"Get down on your knees...... Kowtow. Gu Han's voice was choked.

"Guhan, you're crying. Why are you crying? Qing Poor actually saw tears rolling in Gu Han's eyes, and a teardrop the size of a bean fell from his eyes. The feeling of heartache just now became more and more intense. It became more and more painful, and this feeling was like losing the solid cold.

"Gu Han, don't cry, you want to cry when you are poor, Gu Han, don't cry, you don't cry, you don't want to cry when you are poor." Qing Poor broke free from the control of Gu Han's hand and threw himself in front of Gu Han who was kneeling on the ground. Raising his head, he stared at Gu Han's face full of teardrops and old tears.

"Get on your knees!" Gu Han grabbed Qing Poor's neck and pressed her to the ground and knelt down again, but as soon as he loosened his strength, Qing Poor forcibly stood up and threw himself directly into Gu Han's arms, rubbing a pair of small hands on Gu Han's face, making Gu Han's tears on his face as if he was washing his face. It covered his entire face.

"Don't, don't see Gu Han crying, Qing Poverty doesn't want Gu Han to cry, Qing Poverty never wants Gu Han to cry!" The words of poverty suddenly poked the tears in Gu Han's heart. He remembered the last moments of his life, and remembered what his mother had said to him.

"Mother!! Mom!!! Father!!! Younger sister!!! Guhan misses you, Guhan misses you!! Gu Han really misses you so much. You guys come out and see Gu Han, Gu Han really misses you!! "This moment. Gu Han's whole person collapsed. He was like a helpless baby, and his whole body was so soft that he was on the ground. Lapping the floor, howling and crying, the entire floor seemed to be heard crying so loudly that it was amazing.

At this time, Gu Han, where is the invincible newcomer in the game who is infinitely beautiful, decisive in killing, and famous, defeating the waves and winning the emperor's sword-level task, and the leader of the new generation; Where is the newcomer who can sweep away the rats, tigers, ghosts, and souls in reality by relying on a set of Xuantian Nine Swords, he is just a poor child who misses his parents and sister and misses the whole person crazy.

"Solid cold...... Solid cold ...... Don't you cry...... You ...... "Qing Poor suddenly two tears flowed. The hearts of the sword bearer and his own sword girl are figured out, their feelings are connected to each other and affect each other, and the huge sadness in Gu Han's heart has also penetrated into the poor heart through the sword marks, so that this invincible and cute cute thing on weekdays is also hazy with tears.

"Hey, Qing Poor, you can be quiet for a while, and let Gu Han cry here alone!" Song Hama, who had been watching from the side, sighed and hugged Qing Poor to his side, "It's been twelve years, every year has been like this, every year has been like this, every year is like this, maybe only in this way can the pain and sorrow that Gu Han has accumulated this year be relieved!" ”

"Qing Poor, these signs standing here are also your relatives, they are as close as your Guhan, you kneel down and kowtow to them, it can be regarded as your filial piety." Song Hama said to Qing Poverty, who nodded as if he didn't understand, "However, if Qing Poverty kowtows, something bad will happen." ”

"What's wrong with it, no matter how bad it is, it's not good to have Guhan, and now this ghost looks bad?" Song Hama sighed again, ignored Qing Poverty, and knelt down respectfully, facing the spiritual position of Gu Han's parents.

"Guhan's mother, Guhan's father, Guhan's sister. When I was a child, my family was poor, and I was raised by you since I was a child. You are my parents, Gu Han is my biological brother, I Song Hama swears, I will accompany Gu Han, take care of his life, help him through all the hardships in life, we will be good brothers for a lifetime, good friends, please rest assured that your spirit in the sky, I Song Hama said to do it. ”

Song Hama sincerely kowtowed to the spiritual positions of the three people. When he was a child, Song Hama had some problems, and his family situation was very bad. It was all up to the neighbor Gu Han's family at the time to help, otherwise he would have been sent to an orphanage and become a motherless child. Therefore, the relationship between Song Hama and Gu Han was raised since childhood, and the relationship between him and Gu Han's parents is also very good, which is equivalent to a younger brother of Gu Han.

On the other side, Qing Poor saw Gu Han and Song Hama both kneeling on the ground, his little eyes rolled a little, and he felt that he seemed a little bad like this, coupled with the constant sadness from Gu Han's heart, Qing Poor finally took the initiative to kneel in front of the spiritual seat of Gu Han's parents, hesitated for a long time, and finally kowtowed to the first of the three tablets.

The moment Qing Poor's head touched the ground, a loud roar was heard. Then there was a huge fire that exploded from the offering table, and it was so powerful. Even the whole house began to shake.

"Mother!" The sudden explosion woke Gu Han from his endless grief, and he jerked to his feet. Then the whole person froze, the entire sacrificial room connected to the nearby three or four sacrificial rooms had been burned by the explosion and blackened, huge smoke and dust were all over the sky, and the automatic fire extinguishing system on the roof also sensed the appearance of the fire and began to spray pieces of water mist to extinguish the fire.

"What's going on? What's wrong? The staff of Anjutang also rushed in as soon as possible, and then saw that the sacrificial room where Gu Han was located was in a mess.

"Strange, how did it happen?" The staff clutched their heads in confusion, "And what is this dust?" They didn't notice that the three urns that had been on the table were all gone...... Or rather, all exploded. Only a pile of wood fragments remains.

"Mother!" Gu Han, who noticed all this, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fell.

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"Gu Han, are you okay?" Gu Han slowly opened his eyes, and found himself in an office-like place, Song Hama sat beside him, Qing Poverty shrunk into a ball, and the cat was on the sofa, unusually quiet.

"You're awake," a strange man walked up to Gu Han and patted him on the shoulder, "Since you're awake, come and deal with me about it." "The person who spoke was a policeman near Anjutang.

The burning of three or four sacrificial chambers in Anjudo was already a big accident. So the policeman invited the unconscious Gu Han and Song Hama and others to the police station to deal with these thorny issues.

Gu Han, who had regained his senses, seemed to have completely regained his composure, and he followed the police officer to sit down across from the desk and began to be questioned by the police officer.

"How this fire happened. Do you know? The officer asked straight to the point.

"I don't know," Gu Han shook his head.

"So did you bring any flammable and explosive materials into here, such as firecrackers and yellow paper? Candles and the like. ”

"No" Guhan is very indifferent.

"Hey...... That's weird......" The officer nodded and shook his head in annoyance, and then pushed a video in front of Gu Han. Gu Han saw that it was the time for him to worship. A nearby camera captures the entire video.

At the beginning, the video was normal, the three urns were sent out, and then the sacrifice was placed, and then the crying and crying fell in front of the offering table, Song Hama also kowtowed, and finally at the moment when the poor also kowtowed, the accident happened instantly.

In the next second after the poverty was finished, three urns actually exploded from the inside at the same time, enveloping all the nearby four sacrificial rooms, and then the ashes of the explosion were scattered all over the sky, and even the cameras became blurred.

"......" Gu Han, who watched this video, took a few steps back in a row, almost fell to the ground, and saw his parents' urn explode with his own eyes, no one could accept this terrible ending.

"This gentleman, please mourn and take care of your body, don't worry, we will definitely find out the ins and outs of the matter!" When the police officer saw Gu Han's sad and broken soul, he couldn't help but care.

"Thank you!" Gu Han nodded with difficulty, "Can I go?" ”

"Of course, the rest is our police business! However, if there is anything that needs to be assisted in the investigation, please cooperate with the police investigation! The police officer signaled that Gu Han could go, although Gu Han himself was also suspected of committing a crime, but the possibility was too low. And in this era, it is very easy for the police to find you, and there is no need to worry about Gu Han absconding in fear of crime...... Where can you run? Have the ability to leave the safety of Yuzhang City?

A few minutes later, Gu Han and Song Hama left the police station, followed by a poor man who walked silently.

"Hama, you go back first, I want to find a place to be quiet by myself" Gu Han first said to Song Hama, Song Hama expressed his understanding, and told Gu Han to open a little, don't be sad, and leave Guhan after going out of the city for practical training tomorrow.

Seeing Song Hama leave, Gu Han strode in one direction, not caring about the poverty that was still following him.

"Gu Han, wait for me!" Qing Poor shouted, followed behind Gu Han, and chased after him. (To be continued.) )