He just cried to the ground and cried bitterly. After a while, he suddenly felt his throat was stuffy and his voice choked. He raised his head and saw the boy retracting his hand and pointing to the outside.

As he pointed, the Han family's main hall and the courtyard wall outside became gradually blurred until transparent. The Han family's main hall was facing the entrance of the village, and three light spots came from afar, two larger white ones and one smaller ones. It came very quickly and arrived at the entrance of the village. A green light spot was a lantern, fluttering in front. The two larger light spots behind were already seen as the shape of two people.

These three lights came very quickly. After a while, when I arrived outside the Han family, the green lantern was floating quietly outside the door. The two figures behind me came straight from the wooden door, walked into the hall and walked in.

The one in front of him was kind and fat, and his face was exactly like Mr. Han. When Han Yiming saw it, tears were pouring in from the spring, and he was about to jump up and pounce on him. However, he felt that he had no sense of consciousness and could not jump up. When he looked down, his body had turned into a stone. Han Yiming knew that the boy had cast a spell on him, but his head could still turn. He turned his head to look at the boy, intending to beg him not to turn himself into a stone. He only saw him floating quietly in the air, his eyes closed, and he ignored everything in front of him.

Han Yiming could neither speak nor move, so he could only cry silently with tears. He watched his father slowly walk into the yard and look around. The middle-aged woman following behind him had a kind face, which was her mother. She walked into the yard and reached out to touch the walls and corridor columns, as if she was reluctant to leave. The two of them looked outside the yard for a while and then walked into the room. When Han Yiming saw his mother, his tears were even more fierce, but the boy turned his body into a stone, otherwise he would jump up and kneel at his mother's feet, holding his mother's legs, and never letting her leave, and never leaving her again.

The two of them came into the room and sat down. The mother was still sitting on the right chair and the father was sitting on the left chair. After sitting, they stood up and walked back. Han Yiming turned his head to look at them, with tears in his eyes, but he could not raise his hand to wipe them. He could only try to open his eyes wide, see clearly and clearly. Seeing that they were walking behind, they turned their heads to the end, but they couldn't see them. They were anxious, and their bodies were lightened, and their bodies had already turned into stone floated up, turned in the air, and fell down in the direction they were walking. The wall behind the main hall also became transparent. Mr. Du and his wife walked to the backyard, and they had been to each room, even the kitchen. Every time they walked into one room, they stood around in the house, then left and walked into another room.

When they came to Han Yiming's study, they hurried to his bedroom next to him. They stood in his bedroom for a long time. Han Yiming saw his father seemingly sighing, and his mother shed tears. Although he couldn't hear the sound, his heart was like a knife, but he was powerless. He could only cry at them, and he couldn't even move his little fingers.

After standing for a long time, they didn't move forward, but just sighed and shed tears in his bed. Han Yiming was heartbroken. If he had known this, he would have called his parents a few more times at home that day. Even if they were so annoyed, it was too late to regret it now. He was thinking about it, but his parents looked up and looked very worried. He looked outside the yard, then looked at each other again, and walked out at the same time. Han Yiming saw them coming from the backyard, and the footprints on the ground on the backyard disappeared one by one. Although he didn't know why, he knew that it was not good, so he was shocked and turned to look at the boy.

The boy opened his eyes, looked at him, sighed slightly, shook his head, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and drew a circle in the air. With his fingers, a crystal clear circle appeared. The boy held the circle in his hand and threw it down at Han Yiming.

The circle became closer and closer, and it became bigger. When it came to his head, it expanded, put it down, and circled him in it. It fell on the ground and turned into a black circle. Han Yiming didn't realize it. He looked up at the boy, but he had disappeared without a trace and could no longer see it. Turning back, he saw his parents walking up and down, and they supported each other and looked at him up and down. The mother also stretched out her hand, as if she was gently stroking his head and neck outside the circle, with tears in her eyes, but she smiled. The father also nodded at him, with a kind smile. If it weren't for the faint white halo on both of them, it would be the same as when they were born before.

They couldn't look at Han Yiming enough, and Han Yiming could only meet with tears. After a long time, he seemed to hear a "ding-ding" ringtone coming from afar. Mr. Han and his wife looked at each other and looked back. They all showed helpless expressions, looking at him and then looking out. Han Yiming's eyes turned black, and the black circle on the ground suddenly rose from under him, crossing the top of his head, and disappeared without a trace. Han Yiming watched his parents visiting around, as if they were anxiously searching, but they could not find them. They looked outside the door and looked down and walked out. Han Yiming begged the boy to help him again, kowtowed countless times in his heart, but he still watched his parents walk outward one after another. When they walked outside the door, all the footprints in the yard disappeared without a trace.

As if they were Tathagata, they walked outside the door and the lantern went to the place. Han Yiming was weak all over and opened his eyes wide, but he saw that his parents were following the lantern behind and heading there. They went very quickly, and soon they disappeared in the distance.

Han Yiming cried silently, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The boy came out of nowhere. He waved his right index finger at his lips, and his left hand slashed in the air a few times, opening his mouth to blow, Han Yiming felt that his body was like the wind was blowing by him. He looked down and saw that the stone body had become a physical body again, not too much. He knelt on the ground first, kowtowed to him, and cried: "My benefactor, please help me let me see my parents again."
Chapter completed!