Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The young man looked at Su Han, his eyes full of expectation.

Underneath this expectation, there seems to be a touch of sadness hidden.

Su Han pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Are you souls?"

The young man's body was very solid, and the old man in black before was not an illusion, but taking that old man as an example, he should have died in the end, leaving only his soul.

But why do their bodies become solid?

"We are not souls, but we are not real people either."

The young man shook his head gently: "We are just a secret in the Supreme Avenue."

"Supreme Avenue?!" Su Han's eyes narrowed.

He didn't know what the Supreme Avenue was, but just these four words could make him sound extraordinary.

Supreme Light Pillar, Supreme Road, Supreme Clone, Supreme Avenue...

All of these seem to be connected in series.

"What is the Supreme Avenue?" Su Han asked again.

The young man turned around, pointed at the huge light pillar in the distance, and said slowly: "The Supreme Avenue is inside."

"Compared with the original source, is the Supreme Avenue stronger or weaker?" Su Han chased after him.

But this time, the young man did not answer him, but once again looked at Su Han expectantly: "Can you fulfill my wish?"

"Let your father live a good life?"

Su Han frowned slightly: "What do you think he needs to do to live a good life?"

Everyone has an idea.

Everyone has family affection for everyone.

Su Han didn't feel that what he thought was 'good' was really good.

There was confusion in the young man's eyes, and he murmured: "At least, it's better than before!"

"I'll try my best." Su Han took a deep breath.

The young man's eyes gradually returned to reality, and he said solemnly: "If you can really protect him, then I will help you in the Supreme Avenue."

As soon as Su Han finished speaking, the scene around him changed.

Surrounded by gurgling water, there is a courtyard surrounded by a fence in front of you. There is a bamboo gate embedded in the center of the fence. Along the straight path, it leads to a thatched house not far away.

The thatched house was not big and looked very simple. There were bursts of sobbing coming from inside, and there was a white cloth hanging outside.

Su Han stood in front of the courtyard gate.

He looked at the thatched house quietly and murmured to himself: "A funeral?"

Unintentionally lowering his head, he noticed his own changes.

He is no longer dressed in white, nor is he an emaciated figure, but looks somewhat strong, and his arms are dark and bulging.

"Um?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment when he noticed this change.

You can guess without thinking that your face is definitely no longer what it was before.

At this moment, he is Amin.

There was also a pole placed next to it. The pole was filled with mushrooms and there was a little dirt on them. They must have been just picked.

All the power of cultivation in the body has been blocked, and even the physical strength has disappeared. He is just an ordinary person who pretends to be better.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, Su Han picked up the pole and walked into the courtyard.

The sobs were getting closer and closer. It was a man, and just a man.

Through the door of the thatched house, one can see a rough coffin made of wood lying horizontally inside. A middle-aged man, about forty years old, is half-kneeling in front of the coffin, his eyes are red and he has cried dry tears.

He should be Amin's father.

Since he has assumed the role of 'Amin', Su Han will naturally follow the path of this world.

He said quietly: "Father..."

Amin's father stopped crying and raised his head, feeling even more sad.

"Come here and kneel down."

Su Han had always resisted kneeling, but after all, it was Amin's mother lying inside the coffin, so Su Han had to kneel down.

Su Han put down the pole and knelt there.

The thatched house looks very simple from the outside, but it is very big inside, but it does not have too many facilities and looks very empty.

Amin's father pounded the coffin board and said sadly: "If you hold on for two or three more days, Amin will be able to at least eat before leaving when he returns!"

He cried loudly, but Su Han next to him felt nothing.

He wanted to pretend, but he really couldn't.

From the words of Amin's father, we can tell that Amin's family must have lived in poverty, so much so that before Amin's mother passed away, they did not even have a good meal.

There are some vegetables grown in the courtyard, but they are not what they used to be. Apparently Amin's family has been making a living from this.

Those mushrooms in the pole should be good things to them.

"Father."

Su Han took Amin's father's arm and said in a deep voice: "My mother has passed away, you..."

"Father?"

Amin's father raised his head and interrupted Su Han's words.

Su Han was shocked!

The difference was so great that he made mistakes in his words, and said quickly: "Dad, mother is gone. I know you are sad, but you still have to live in the future."

Amin's father nodded, but his face was still full of sadness.

…

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Amin's mother had been buried long ago.

Before the burial, Su Han pried open the coffin board and looked at Amin's mother's face.

Very ordinary, no different from normal women.

She closed her eyes and her face was filled with serenity, but the hand that held her gently seemed to be telling someone that she... couldn't bear it.

As Su Han said, life still has to pass.

After Amin's mother was buried, Amin's father became somewhat taciturn.

Su Han looked at his face that seemed to be much older, and felt something in his heart, but he could only sigh.

For ordinary people, the death of their beloved wife is really a serious blow.

Su Han didn't find any words of comfort. He went to the city and sold all the mushrooms in exchange for three taels of silver.

Then, he spent another tael of silver to buy some meat.

Amin's father obviously had no intention of eating meat, so Su Han could only tan the meat until it became meaty. Fortunately, it was winter.

As the days passed, Su Han treated Amin's father carefully, fearing that something would go wrong and the boy would not give him full marks.

As time went by, Amin's father's sadness gradually dissipated, and in the end, all that was left were memories.

…

"Crack!"

Spring is here, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard in the distance.

After Amin's father finished presenting his offerings, he felt extremely distressed as he looked at the gorgeous fireworks blooming outside.

He gently touched Su Han's head and said in a heartbreaking low voice: "Dad has no ability. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

Su Han was stunned, not knowing why.

Until later, when he was fetching water, he accidentally saw from the calm water surface that... the left side of his face was distorted.

It's just that when he appeared in this world, he looked like this. He was already used to it, so he didn't notice it.

"Is this the obsession in Amin's father's heart?" Su Han murmured in his heart.