The space in the house is not big, and the facilities are simple. Wooden tables, chairs, cabinets and so on

There are a lot of furniture on the wooden frame, and even a single wooden frame has a lot of yellow ancient books on it.

Leaf Chen can not control the hand 11 from above these objects and flick, thinking of the parents' daily life style in mind.

At this time, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he looked up at the picture in the middle of the house wall, a picture drawn with a brush.

The man in the painting is obviously a young man with short hair, bright features, deep eyes, which seem to have insight into people's hearts. Although his face is old-fashioned, his mouth is slightly pursed, which seems to be smiling, which is very implicit.

"This is my portrait!"

as like as two peas, he had exactly alike his eyes. If he was not a man who had been with him for a long time, he could not have been so vivid.

"It was painted by my father and mother?"

Ye Chen, with a slight heat in his heart, reached out and tried to take the picture down, only to find that there were three pictures under his own portrait.

The second picture is a woman with a beautiful face, gentle eyes, a hint of nobility, but also a sense of intimacy.

"It's Yuhan!"

Ye Chen's heart trembled, took the painting down again, and looked at the people in the painting.

The second painting is a girl with two ponytails tied on her head and a floral skirt. She seems to be making a face, which makes Ye Chen laugh.

"It's Mengmeng......"

Ye Chen's lips are slightly pursed, a faint smile appears, and then reaches out to take it down, revealing the last picture immediately.

It was a little boy of about one year old. He was dressed in ancient clothes. His skin was crystal clear as jade, and his eyes were beautiful as monsters. He had a faint sense of coming out of the world.

The most important thing is that the little boy's five senses are similar to Ye Chen's, and the only difference is his temperament.

"It's my brother..."

Ye Chen reached out to touch the little guy in the picture, and said softly: "this kid is more like a father, especially the lip shape..."

He slowly collected the four paintings carefully, and then swam around the room again.

Finally, on the shelf, except for those four books and five classics, a stack of letters with dust attracted Ye Chen's attention.

He reached out and gently took it down, blew the dust off it, and found that it was letters after letters.

"It's mother's handwriting!"

As soon as ye Chen's eyes were hot, he slowly opened the first letter and found that the contents on it were like a diary.

"This is the first day for me and Lao ye to come to the school palace. The school palace is very large, and there are many people. They dress strangely, and they don't know what to say. We have to ponder for a long time..."

"I don't like the school palace, I don't like this place. I want to go back home and see Xiaochen and Mengmeng..."

"Yu Han doesn't know where she is. This girl is pregnant. My old leaf is really worried about her..."

"In October, the second child of Lao ye and I was born. Unfortunately, we were not born in the hospital, but in this strange place..."

"It's a boy. Old Ye named him Ye Xing. He combined his name with Xiao Chen's, which means stars..."

"This boy is so naughty. He is more naughty than his brother when he was a child. When he was a child, he either went down the river to fish or went up the tree to dig out the bird's nest..."

"As a result, the smelly boy felt that the crow on the willow outside the house was quarreling hard, so he simply uprooted the whole willow..."

"Is Yuhan born, too? She seems to be a boy in her stomach. I don't know how happy Xiaochen would be if she knew... "

Looking at it, ye Chen's eyes fell down with tears, and finally dripped on the rice paper in his hands, soaking the handwriting into a blur.

He is still indifferent, never showing the emotion of handwriting, but at this moment, he can't suppress the pain.

Through the handwriting left by his mother, he could imagine how much pressure his parents were under when they came to this ancient world.

Loneliness, loneliness, missing, panic

At that moment, the whole other courtyard he was in suddenly vibrated violently for several times, and then there was a terrible energy that fluctuated between the heaven and the earth.

As soon as ye Chen's eyes were cold, his body suddenly disappeared in place, waiting for him to appear in the courtyard.

But now the quiet courtyard has been arranged in a powerful array, just like a huge eggshell light curtain covering the whole other courtyard and courtyard.

Besides the array, there are more than ten old figures standing. Although they have no breath of martial arts practitioners, they are indistinctly integrated with heaven and earth.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Chen squinted: "want to trap me? What about Ning Haoran? Let him come out to see me

"I want to see the master of Ning mountain when I'm dying?"

The old man with the head of the crane's hair smiled coldly, and his eyes were gloomy: "Ye, you are making waves outside. You are killing a lot. You are ignoring the system of our school palace. You will be suppressed here today!"

"You want to suppress me?"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly cold down: "Ye Mou came here, just want to see my parents, do not want to set off killing, but why do you want to force me?"

"What about forcing you?"

The old man with grey hair disdained a smile and said in a cold voice, "you are trapped by our three talents and Six Harmonies array. This array once trapped and killed a throne. Don't want to come out again in this life!"

"And my parents? Where's my brother? "

Ye Chen's eyes gradually turn red: "Ye Mou finally gives you a chance to let them come out to see me!"

"You don't want to see them all your life!"

I don't know why, in the face of Ye Chen's eyes, the old man with grey hair suddenly panicked in his heart. Then he said to the tens of people behind him: "you stay here to watch him, and I will take the mountain and river tripod to kill him!"

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard a huge vibration coming from behind him, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Ye just wants to be reunited with his family and never plans to be enemies with you. It's just a common feeling!"

"Why do you force me? Why?! "

With a sound like a god roaring down.

The old man with grey hair looked back quickly, and saw that the shape of Ye Chen had changed greatly at the moment, and his body had risen sharply. His clothes were all turned into gold war clothes. His white hair began to turn red at the speed visible to the naked eye, which was as red as blood.

His eyes are like two rivers of blood. They are filled with a sense of killing and endless violence!

"Come on, hold the array!"

This sudden scene made the old man's face suddenly changed. He immediately exclaimed: "don't let him break through the array!!!"

"Boom!"

After him, a dozen people were all together, and all of them burst out with great momentum. They worked together to stimulate the heaven and earth's vitality to strengthen the array.

"You're going to trap me, too?"

Ye Chen's clothes are strong, with a long roar. Then he reaches out and turns into a giant giant hand, just like a five fingered peak crashing on the light curtain of the array!

"Break it for me!"