Rebirth of Goodbye

Fu Mingxi looked at the scars from the stones on the child who had never said a word, and his anger rose up, "Get lost!"

The woman knocked her bleeding forehead regardless, and ran away with her son who was completely frightened and stupid. Others around hurriedly ran away with their own children, and the children who had no family members also stumbled away, and some even frightened. Peed my pants.

Fu Mingxi squatted down, took out a sweat towel from the Qiankun ring, and scratched the child's dirty smiling face.

The child's face was also wounded, and the child dodged slightly when the sweat towel touched the wound, but it was only a slight, uncontrollable dodge, and he never even cried out in pain.

And when such a young child should be full of curiosity, Fu Mingxi just conjured up a sweat towel out of thin air, but the child didn't look up for a second.

Fu Mingxi looked more and more distressed. He rummaged through the Qiankun ring, barely found an available pill with the least medicinal properties, scraped off a little debris from it, and coaxed the boy, "Open your mouth."

The boy hesitated for a moment, but probably knew that resistance was useless, and finally opened his mouth obediently.

Fu Mingxi reached out and wiped the little crumbs into the boy's mouth.

Before the boy could feel the taste of the crumbs, he felt that the crumbs melted as soon as they touched the tip of his tongue, turning into a warm current and rushing down his throat. In an instant, all the pain on his body disappeared, and all the wounds on his face and body disappeared. All healed instantly.

Some villagers watching secretly saw this scene, their eyes were red with jealousy, but they didn't even dare to breathe.

The boy finally raised his head to look at Fu Mingxi, and he was stunned at this glance. He had kept his head down before, and he could only see the hem of this man's clothes, which were so white that they shone. He had never seen such a clean and beautiful man. clothing.He heard the surrounding adults comment, saying that this must be a very powerful fairy teacher.

He knew about immortal masters, for ordinary people like them, immortal masters are inviolable and must be worshipped.This is not only because the immortal masters can kill them with their hands, it is also a kind of yearning.

But the boy doesn't have that much admiration for the immortal master, because in his consciousness, he will not have any intersection with the immortal master, and he will not worship anyone who he will not be in contact with, no matter who they are.

But when he looked up and saw Fu Mingxi, and saw this person smiling at him, he felt...he saw his own god!

There will never be such a good-looking person in the world, so this person should not be human, right?It is said that the immortal master feels that he is not worthy of him.He drove away those who bullied him, healed his wounds, and smiled to himself.

In this world, there will not be such a good person.

Only now did Fu Mingxi see the boy's face clearly. Although it was unhealthy yellow, Fu Mingxi could still see a tough look in the bones that hadn't fully grown.When this child grows up, he will definitely have an appearance that can make women all over the world fall in love with him. He is resolute and tough, just like...

Fu Mingxi's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

He remembered that Senior Brother Fang said that Huo Hanzhang was born in a fishing village by the sea, but he was considered an ominous person because of his birth anomaly. He was abandoned by his parents and adopted by a widowed grandmother until he was ten years old. People in the village said that it was because he was unknown, that he killed grandma and wanted to burn him to death, but fortunately he was rescued by Yin Ziyang and Senior Brother Fang who were passing by.

Judging from the information revealed by the words of those children just now, the child in front of him is very likely to be... Huo Hanzhang?

Fu Mingxi took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calmer: "You, what's your name?"

The boy looked up, "Huo Jing, my grandmother gave me the name, Huo Jing."

That's right, it was taken by my grandma, because his biological parents abandoned him early because they were afraid of being troubled by him. Fortunately, there is a grandma.

Fu Mingxi looked at Huo Hanzhang who was a child in front of him, his face was yellow and thin, but his dark eyes were always bright and dazzling.

"You don't have words yet, do you?"

Huo Jing tilted his head, "What's the word?"

Fu Mingxi smiled, and patted Xiao Huo Jing on the shoulder, "My name is Fu Zhao, and my name is Mingxi."

Little Huo Jing understood, it was another name.He really didn't.

Fu Mingxi's throat choked, "May I give you a word?"

The villagers who were secretly watching in the dark couldn't bear it anymore.

None of them have characters, but they also know what characters are. It is a second name for those decent people. They are just fishermen, and they don't pay much attention to them, and no one knows how to pick characters.Why?How can this mourning star have words?Or would such a powerful immortal master pick it up in person?

Xiao Huo nodded.

Fu Mingxi smiled, "Your name is Hanzhang. From now on, your name will be Huo Hanzhang."

Little Huo Jing didn't understand what the word Hanzhang meant, but he thought, since it was given to him by his god, it must be the best. I like it very much.

"Huo Jing, take me to your house."

Little Huo Jing raised his head, "Why don't you call me Hanzhang?"

Fu Mingxi was taken aback by the question. He didn't seem to have ever called Huo Jing Hanzhang. From the realm of comprehension to the realm of immortality, he had always been called "Huo Jing". He was used to it, and he couldn't change it for a while.

Fu Mingxi smiled, rubbed little Huo Jing's hair, and said half-truthfully, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, so I'll call you Hanzhang from now on, okay?"

Little Huo Jing had some doubts in his eyes, and there was something that Fu Mingxi didn't understand, "So you knew a man named Huo Jing before? Did you help me because my name is also Huo Jing?"

Fu Mingxi clicked his tongue, is this going to be a dead end?

"I know a person named Huo Jing, but I didn't know your name when I helped you. I asked you if your name is Huo Jing. I don't remember? It's not good to be so forgetful at a young age."

Little Huo Jing lowered his head again and stopped talking.

Fu Mingxi's heart was sour, he was still late, at this time Huo Jing had already formed such a taciturn temperament.

"I just heard that your grandma is ill, take me to your house to see."

Little Huo Jing's eyes lit up again, "Can you cure grandma?"

Fu Mingxi smiled and said, "Of course!"

He has so many miraculous medicines in his hand, as long as Grandma is still breathing, he will definitely save people from life.Fang Yu said that Grandma was the only light in Huo Jing's childhood life, and he couldn't let this light go out.

Little Huo Jing finally showed joy on his usually indifferent face, and immediately took Fu Mingxi to his home.

Fu Mingxi took little Huo Jing's firewood, and he held the firewood that could barely be hugged by little Huo Jing's two arms, and he held little Huo Jing with the other hand.

Xiao Huo Jing has never been so close to anyone other than grandma, and he is not used to it, but the hand of the person next to him is really comfortable to hold, and there is a faint fragrance from this person, he feels at ease when he smells it , I liked it so much, so I didn't struggle to get out.

Fu Mingxi was not used to holding Xiao Huo Jing's hand.

Huo Hanzhang's hands are bigger than his, and most of the time, Huo Hanzhang's hands wrap his hands, but now, those powerful big hands have not yet grown up, they are still so thin and immature, and they are not enough to hold.

The fishing village is not too big but not too small. Little Huo Jing led the way, making several turns before reaching a dilapidated house.

The stairs were already broken, and the broken boards hung there dangling, feeling like they might fall down at any moment.

The dilapidatedness of the house surpassed all the surrounding houses, and it was by the sea, so wind and rain were so common, Fu Mingxi couldn't imagine that the young Huo Jing could live in such a place with an elderly woman with handicapped hands and feet. how to live.In summer, it can barely survive, but when it comes to winter, whether it can survive or not depends on luck.

Huo Jing's parents were really cruel!

Fu Mingxi came up with little Huo Jing. An adult weighed much more than a child, and the dilapidated stairs must not be able to bear his weight, so he jumped up directly.

After a brief shock, Xiao Huo Jing ran back into the house.

Just as Fu Mingxi was about to lift his foot, he heard the child inside shout "Grandma".

This "Grandma" is short but full of sadness.

Fu Mingxi was startled, and immediately went into the back room.

It is said to be the back room, but it is actually a small space inside separated by discarded old fishing nets. An old man is lying on a dilapidated bed. The cushions under his body are blue and black in different shades. up.

Although the house is barren, it is still tidy and clean. The old man can't get out of bed, and he knows who cleans the room on weekdays.

Fu Mingxi walked over, slowly pulled away little Huo Jing, looked at the old man's condition, and felt a pain in his heart.

He didn't come too late, he came too late, the old woman had already died.

No matter how powerful his elixir is, it is useless to people who are already dead.

But he clearly remembered that Fang Yu said that the grandmother who adopted Huo Hanzhang died when Huo Hanzhang was ten years old, how could it be earlier?

"Hanzhang, how old are you?"

Huo Jing's eyes were red, "Ten years old."

Fu Mingxi was surprised, he was ten years old?But judging by his height, he thought he was only seven or eight years old.

It was he who neglected, even if Huo Jing grows tall and big in the future, so what, now he is just a child with no ability to protect himself, living the most miserable life, not having enough food and clothing, and taking care of his family Old man, he is not easy.

He is clearly ten years old, but due to hard work and long-term malnutrition, his current body shape is similar to that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

Seeing that little Huo Jing was very sad, with tears in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and did not cry, Fu Mingxi was so distressed that he knelt down and hugged little Huo Jing in his arms.

"I'm sorry Hanzhang, I can't save your grandma, she..."

"Grandma is dead, I know."

Little Huo Jing has seen dead people. As long as someone in the village dies, no matter if it is accidental, sick, beaten to death, or other methods of death, the family of the deceased will blame him, saying that he, the mourner, recruited him. disaster, and then brought him to the side of the dead, forcing him to kneel and kowtow.

He was afraid that his grandma would be worried, so he never struggled and shouted, but he never bent his knees once, so every time he would be beaten badly.

Fu Mingxi took a deep breath, tightened his arms and embraced the upright little body in his arms: "Grandma is a good person, so even if she dies, she will not suffer any hardships if she goes to the underworld. Besides, grandma has worked hard all her life, and she I will drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe bridge, forget the pain in my life, and join the rich and noble family in the next life, peace and happiness."

Xiao Huo Jing's muffled voice sounded: "Really? How do you know that grandma won't suffer in the underworld? They say that there are [-] levels of hell in the underworld, which is terrible. What if the King of Hades makes a mistake and treats grandma as a bad person?"

Fu Mingxi thought that Huo Jing was already so thoughtful when he was a child.Even if Huo Jing doesn't like to talk, he is not only very sensitive to other people's attitudes, but also not without thoughts in his heart.He just didn't say it, and he didn't care.