Guhan solemnly took out three memorial tablets from his dimensional pocket. They were written with the words "Xiankao Gu Chunqiu Fu Jun", "Xiankao Gu Ruyue Old Madam of the Li Family", and "Xiankao Gu Yun Virgin Girl".
Guhan knelt on the ground and walked to the sacrificial table. He placed the three memorial tablets neatly on it, and then took out a variety of seasonal fruits, rice, pork, delicacies, fish, and other offerings that Guhan could get. Finally, he solemnly took out a plate of steaming hot dishes from his dimensional pocket.
Among the golden potatoes, there were pieces of tender and attractive shredded meat. This was a plate of sour and spicy shredded potatoes that Wen Meiyun had just fried.
After finishing all this, Guhan came back on his knees and grabbed the soft flesh on the neck of Qingpin, who was sleeping with her eyes closed in the nursery bag. He lifted her out of the bag and placed her on a cushion beside him.
"Kneel down!" Guhan ordered in a low voice, causing Qingpin to tremble and wake up from her daze.
She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Guhan's sad and painful face, like a small sapling that had lost all its green leaves in June and was covered with scars.
"Guhan, what's wrong with you?"
Qingpin suddenly felt very painful in her heart, as if she had lost the most important thing.
"Guhan, don't be like this. Guhan, smile!"
Qingpin stood up and wanted to jump into Guhan's arms to find some warmth, but Guhan pulled her away without hesitation, pressed her shoulders, and made her kneel on the ground again.
"Kneel down … and kowtow." Guhan's voice was choked with sobs.
"Guhan, you're crying. Why are you crying?"
Qingpin actually saw tears rolling in Guhan's eyes, and drops of tears the size of beans fell from her eyes.
The heartache he felt just now was getting stronger and more painful. It was as if he had lost Guhan.
"Guhan, don't cry. Qingpin wants to cry too. Guhan, don't cry. Qingpin is in pain. Qingpin doesn't want you to cry."
Qingpin broke free from Guhan's grasp and threw himself in front of Guhan, who was kneeling on the ground. He raised his head and stared at Guhan's tear-stained face.
"Kneel!"
Guhan grabbed Qingpin's neck and forced her to kneel on the ground again. But just as he loosened his grip, Qingpin forced himself to stand up and threw himself into Guhan's arms. A pair of small hands rubbed Guhan's face randomly, and Guhan's tears were smeared all over his face.
"No, Qingpin doesn't want to see Guhan cry. Qingpin doesn't want Guhan to cry. Qingpin doesn't want Guhan to cry!"
Qingpin's words suddenly poked the tears in Guhan's heart. He thought of the last moment of his life and the words his mother said to him.
"Mother!!!
Mother!!!
Father!!!
Sister!!!
Guhan misses all of you. Guhan misses all of you!!
Guhan really misses all of you. Come out and see Guhan. Guhan really misses all of you!! "At that moment, Guhan broke down.
He was like a helpless baby. His entire body slumped to the ground. He slapped the ground and wailed. The entire level seemed to be able to hear his loud and shocking cries.
At that moment, Guhan was no longer the glorious, decisive, famous, invincible newbie, leader of the new generation, leader of the new generation, who defeated Canglan Billows and completed the Emperor Sword Grade Quest. He was no longer the newbie swordsman who relied on the Nine Swords of Mysterious Heaven to defeat Rat, Tiger, Ghost and Spirit Level Four Yuan Kou. He was just a pitiful child who missed his parents and sister so much that he was going crazy.
"Guhan … Guhan … Don't cry … You …" Two drops of tears suddenly rolled down Qingpin's cheeks.
The swordsman and his Sword Lady were connected. Their emotions were connected and affected each other. The great sorrow in Guhan's heart passed through the sword mark and was deeply transmitted into Qingpin's heart. It caused the usually cute and invincible guy to tear up.
"Sigh, Qingpin, just be quiet for a while. Let Guhan cry here alone!"
Song Hama, who had been watching from the side, let out a long sigh. He carried Qingpin to his side. "It's been twelve years. Every year, he cries like this. Perhaps this is the only way to relieve the pain and sorrow that Guhan has accumulated over the past year!"
"Qingpin, these tablets erected here are your family. They are as close to you as Guhan. Kneel down and kowtow to them. Consider it your filial piety."
Song Hama said to Qingpin. Qingpin nodded, not fully understanding. "But, if Qingpin kowtows, something bad will happen."
"What could be bad? Even if it's bad, it can't be worse than Guhan's current state."
Song Hama let out another long sigh. He ignored Qingpin and also knelt down respectfully. He kowtowed to the tablets of Guhan's parents.
"Guhan's mother, Guhan's father, Guhan's little sister.
When I was a child, my family was poor. You helped me grow up. If you have Guhan to eat, you won't be stingy with me.
You are my parents. Guhan is my biological brother. I, Song Hama, swear that I will accompany Guhan, take care of his life, and help him get through all the hardships in life. We will be good brothers and good gay friends for life. Please rest assured in heaven. I, Song Hama, will do what I say. "
Song Hama kowtowed to the tablets of the three people with sincerity.
When Song Hama was a child, he had some problems and his family situation was very bad.
He relied on the help of his neighbors, Guhan's family. Otherwise, he would have been sent to an orphanage and become a motherless child.
Therefore, the relationship between Song Hama and Guhan was very good. His relationship with Guhan's parents was also very good. He was like a younger brother of Guhan.
On the other side, when Qingpin saw Guhan and Song Hama kneeling on the ground, he rolled his eyes. He felt that it was not good for him to do this. Coupled with the endless sorrow in Guhan's heart, Qingpin finally took the initiative to kneel before the tablets of Guhan's parents. After hesitating for a long time, he finally kowtowed to the tablets of the three people.
The moment Qingpin's head touched the ground, he heard a loud roar. Then, a huge fire exploded from the altar. The power was so great that the whole house began to shake.
"Mother!"
The sudden explosion awakened Guhan from endless sorrow. He stood up abruptly and was stunned. The whole sacrificial room, which was connected to three or four other sacrificial rooms nearby, had been burnt by the explosion. Huge smoke and dust filled the sky. The automatic fire extinguishing system on the roof also sensed the appearance of the fire and began to spray water mist to extinguish the fire.
"What's going on?
What happened? "
The staff of Anju Hall rushed in immediately and saw the sacrificial room where Guhan was in a mess.
"Strange, how could there be an explosion?"
The staff scratched his head in bewilderment. "Also, what is this dust all over the sky?"
They did not notice that the three urns that were originally placed on the table had all disappeared … or rather, they had all exploded, leaving only a pile of wood fragments here.
"Mother!" Guhan, who noticed all this, felt his vision go black and he fell down.
…
"Guhan, are you okay?"
Gu Han slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a place that looked like an office. Song Hama was sitting beside him, and Qing Po was curled up into a ball on the sofa. He was unusually quiet.
"You're awake."
A strange man walked to Guhan and patted him on the shoulder. "Since you're awake, come and deal with the problem with me." The person who spoke was a policeman near Anju Hall.
It was not a small incident to burn down four sacrificial rooms of Anju Hall, so the policeman invited the unconscious Guhan, Song Hama, and the others to the police station to deal with these thorny problems.
After waking up, Guhan seemed to have completely recovered his calmness. He followed the policeman to the opposite side of the desk and began to be questioned by the policeman.
"Do you know how the fire started?" the police officer asked straightforwardly.
"I don't know." Guhan shook his head.
"Then did you bring any flammable or explosive items here, such as firecrackers, yellow paper, candles, and so on?"
"No." Guhan acted very stupefied.
"Sigh … That's strange …" The police officer nodded and shook his head in distress. Then, he pushed a video in front of Gu Han. Gu Han took a look and saw that it was the entire video recorded by the cameras nearby when he was worshiping.
At first, the video was very normal. Three urns were sent out, then Guhan placed the offerings, then he cried and fell in front of the sacrificial table. Song Hama also kowtowed. Finally, when Qing Pin also kowtowed, the accident happened instantly.
The second after Qing Pin kowtowed, the three urns exploded from the inside at the same time, covering all four sacrificial rooms nearby. After that, the ashes of the explosion scattered all over the sky, even the camera became blurred.
"…" After watching the video, Guhan took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Seeing his parents' urns explode with his own eyes, no one could accept such a terrible ending.
"Mister, please restrain your grief and take care of yourself. Don't worry, we will definitely find out the ins and outs of the matter!" The policeman saw Guhan's heartbroken look and couldn't help but say with concern.
"Thank you!" Guhan nodded with difficulty. "Can I go now?"
"Of course, the rest is up to us, the police!
But if there is anything we need to assist in the investigation, please cooperate with the police! "
The policeman gestured for Guhan to leave. Although Guhan himself was suspected of committing a crime, the possibility was too low.
And in this era, it was very easy for the police to find you. There was no need to worry about Guhan absconding. Where could you run to?
Did you have the ability to leave the safety of Yuzhang City?
A few minutes later, Guhan and Song Hama left the police station, followed by Qing Pin, who was walking silently.
"Hama, you go back first. I want to find a place to be alone."
Guhan first said this to Song Hama. Song Hama expressed his understanding and told Guhan to look on the bright side and not be sad. Tomorrow, he still had to go out of the city for practical training. After that, he left Guhan.
After watching Song Hama leave, Guhan strode in one direction, completely ignoring Qing Pin who was following him.
"Guhan, wait for me!" Qing Pin shouted and followed behind Guhan.