The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 101 Returning
  According to his parents' living habits, Ye Fan began to purposefully search for similar environments.

After some serious searching.

Soon, he found a community that met his goal in the suburban area on the other side, which was towards the west.

The architectural style of that community is still dominated by courtyard houses. There is also a small lake outside the community, and there are some mountain vegetation not far away.

The overall environment looks clean and leisurely, and is very suitable for healthy living.

"I hope I can find it this time." Ye Fan muttered in his heart and took the initiative to fly to the suburban community.

Seeing Ye Fan acting again, Zhao Yunyao guessed that he should have found the area in his memory, and immediately took steps, distorting the time around him.

It was very easy to follow.

The straight-line distance of tens of miles quickly passed by.

When Ye Fan arrived inside the community, he saw at a glance an old courtyard house that was exactly the same shape as his own home.

Unless there are obvious differences in the surrounding environment.

He would think that he had really returned to his previous home.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Ye Fan exhaled softly with a trembling voice, and jumped in from the wall in a hurry, without even bothering to go through the door.

But inside the courtyard, everything was quiet.

No one responded to him at all.

There are also locks hanging on the doors of some rooms.

Ye Fan's consciousness quickly swept across his yard, and suddenly strode outside his parents' bedroom door.

He stretched out his hand to unlock the door handle and entered the bedroom. Looking around, many places have accumulated a little dust and look uninhabited.

Ye Fan suppressed the panic in his heart and came to the table.

Picked up the diary on the table.

In the past, the hard palms that could rival the top powers, the Son and the Saint, could not help but tremble at this moment. He opened the old diary that was obviously old and looked at the content written on it.

Just the contents of the first page of the diary made Ye Fan feel unbearable.

"I saw Xiaofan again in a trance and saw him come back, but when I woke up, I found nothing but some cold tears on my face."

"Dad, Mom!" Ye Fan couldn't help shouting in fear, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

Standing there, crying a little.

"Am I...am I coming back late?!"

His body trembled, and he carefully continued to look through the diary in his hand.

Look at the thoughts written by my parents above.

"It's a rainy day again, my joints hurt a little, and I'm really getting old. It's very cold at home, and when I hear the cries of the neighbor's children, I think of Xiaofan's childhood again."

"The old man didn't say anything, but I knew he missed Xiaofan more than me. I often called his name when I went to bed at night. I turned on the light several times and saw muddy tears on his face. We are really old."

……

"New Year's Eve has arrived again, but my home is still deserted. Listening to the lively reunions at other people's homes nearby, I know that the old man is missing Xiaofan again."

"Year after year, we are getting older, our backs are aching and our legs are aching. I wonder how many more years we can wait for Xiaofan?"

……

The simple diary entries one after another are full of the thoughts of parents and children.

But looking at Ye Fan, his heart hurt like a knife.

On the old and yellowed paper, traces of dried tears could clearly be seen, and between the noses, one could smell the faint musty smell coming from many things in the room.

He clearly remembered that he left a lot of money to his parents.

More than you can spend in a lifetime.

Why do the remaining traces of life today seem so miserable and down-and-out?
  Ye Fan, who was trapped in the pain of longing and doubt, didn't even notice when Zhao Yunyao walked in. At this moment, his mind was filled with things related to his parents. Just when Ye Fan was about to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the memories of other people around him.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stood up from the ground and turned his head suddenly to look at the gate of the courtyard.

He heard four footsteps and the corresponding sounds of breathing, heartbeat, blood flow, etc.

Two old and frail, one in adulthood, the other immature and young, full of the healthy vitality of new life.

"Crack...!"

The lock on the outside door was opened.

Immediately afterwards, several figures walked in from outside the door one after another.

The person who walked in first was young and beautiful, with a gentle young woman's temperament. At this moment, she was holding something in her hand and took the initiative to open the door.

Looking at that face, Ye Fan recognized who it was.

Xu Qiong, a name that impressed him deeply. This is the woman he met after graduating from college, and she is considered his prospective girlfriend.

Now it seems that she has married someone else and has become a wife.

There is also a cute and well-behaved beautiful little girl following her legs.

Judging from the clingy posture and the cute little pink face, she vaguely has many similarities with Xu Qiong, so she is obviously her biological daughter.

However, when two other figures walked into the door from behind.

The expression on Ye Fan's face suddenly became unbearable.

The two figures, a man and a woman, were familiar yet unfamiliar. They were obviously not very old, but now they had gray hair, a stooped figure, and deep wrinkles everywhere on their skin.

The fluctuations of life are as weak as a candle in the wind, crumbling.

The two old figures just supported each other, leaning on each other and supporting each other. The cloudy eyes contained so much longing and sadness that they couldn't be turned away.

"Dad, Mom!" Ye Fan called in a trembling voice and hurried forward to greet him.

Hearing the sound, the four people who had just entered the courtyard looked at Ye Fan, who was running towards him.

"You, you, you...?!" Xu Qiong looked at that young face and was so shocked that she didn't even notice that the thing in her hand fell to the ground.

The cute little loli following her raised her pink and fair face.

Just looking at Ye Fan who was getting closer so innocently and ignorantly.

"伱, are you... Xiaofan?!" Ye Fan's parents looked at the young figure who came in front of them, their eyes wide open in disbelief, trying to see clearly.

I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

"Xiaofan, are you really back?"

Another trembling call sounded, filled with tension and expectation.

The two old men supporting each other trembled and grabbed forward, fearing that they would think too much and another phantom appeared in front of their eyes.

But when his body was supported by a strong hand.

That kind of physical touch came through.

Immediately, the bodies of the two old men who were so longing for each other were trembling. Muddy tears flowed down their wrinkled faces. They were choked with sobs and were speechless.

I felt too excited and happy for a while.

Suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted.

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly took out the divine spring water and carefully poured it into his parents' mouths. At the same time, he mobilized the divine power in his body to carefully sort out his parents' inner functions.

Silently, a powerful wave of created life spread out.

Ye Fan glanced back.

I found Zhao Yunyao standing not far away at some point, looking here quietly. The source of that powerful creation life comes from that stunning silhouette.

(End of this chapter)