When Chen Fan's voice sounded, Chen Zhizhong and his wife trembled all over.

It was this voice.

It was this voice.

This voice that they missed all the time.

Back!

Is it really back?

"Xiao...Xiao Fan, are you back?"

Mother He Wenhui's voice was trembling.

The voice was full of tension and a hint of expectation.

"Stop playing a trick on me."

"What the hell is the first seven days of soul return."

"I don't believe it!"

"I want to see, what's the matter with coming back?"

The leader sneered and turned to look at Chen Fan who was standing outside the door.

"You are Chen Fan?"

"Returning souls, right?"

"The first seven days, right?"

"I told you to play tricks!"

After that, the other party punched Chen Fan directly.

"What the hell?"

Although the leader was not a martial artist, he often fought and was quite skilled.

But he didn't expect that his punch would miss.

He looked up and found that Chen Fan in front of him was gone?

"Damn, he ran fast!"

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu!"

"Look back!"

Look back?

The man called Brother Hu looked back and was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, the people who came with him were all terrified.

When did Chen Fan go over?

At this time, Chen Zhizhong and his wife looked at Chen Fan in front of them and cried like a tearful man.

It was him, their son.

This was not an illusion!

He really came back!

At this time, the old couple could no longer think too much and looked at Chen Fan standing in front of them.

How could they think about why.

Since he came back, why should they care whether he was a human or a ghost?

"What...what's going on?" Brother Hu was already a little uneasy at this time.

"Brother Hu, he...I don't know how he got there."

"Ghost!"

"It's really a ghost!"

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Run!"

Brother Hu is also a person who doesn't care about his life, but now facing such a weird scene, he is so scared that his legs are weak and he dare not stay here any longer.

He quickly took his younger brother and fled.

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to these people.

After all, this place is not suitable.

"Xiao Fan, it's really you, I'm glad you're back."

"I'm glad you're back."

Mother He Wenhui hugged Chen Fan excitedly, and father Chen Zhizhong also came over with tears.

Feeling the trembling bodies of his parents, Chen Fan also tried his best to control his emotions.

Perhaps many people don't understand, let alone understand, Chen Fan's behavior this time.

But Chen Fan himself knows.

No matter what kind of achievements he has made now, how powerful he is.

But parents are still parents after all.

The grace of their parents for raising them has not been repaid, and they have only been brought sadness, pain, and even death in vain.

Knowing this, if you can still remain indifferent, what is the difference between you and an animal?

No matter how high your cultivation is, Chen Fan is still a person after all.

Whether it is the ranking on the gold list or the crisis in the ancestral world.

If you can't even protect your own parents, you are unworthy of being a son.

The so-called overall situation is just an excuse for your own inability to do anything.

But Chen Fan has the ability to change, so he chose to return.

Chen Fan's life is long, but it does not mean that he can abandon his parents if he has better development.

Chen Fan despises such people, and even despises them.

He will never become such a person.

Seeing his parents crying and trembling all over, it has only been a few years, and they have aged so much, Chen Fan also feels guilty.

That car accident changed his own destiny and ruined his parents' lives.

Chen Fan reached out and patted his parents' backs, and a wave of energy spread through their bodies.

Chen Zhizhong and He Wenhui were also stunned when they felt a warm air flow in their bodies.

"Dad, Mom, let's sit down first."

After Chen Fan helped his parents sit down, he turned around and closed the door.

Looking at this living environment, Chen Fan also frowned.

At this time, Chen Zhizhong and He Wenhui also calmed down.

Although they were very excited, they were more confused.

If Chen Fan was a returning soul, why could he touch it?

Even if he touched it, why was there temperature?

This is clearly... a living person.

"Xiao Fan, you... are you a human or a ghost?"

"What's going on?"

"How did you come back?"

"I just felt that you have temperature."

"But this ghost is not without temperature, should I be cold all over?"

"And..."

He Wenhui kept asking questions, and Chen Fan didn't know how to start for a moment.

I had thought of many excuses before, but I didn't know which one was more appropriate and more acceptable to them.

"Because my soul is unique and different."

"The King of Hell said it was very useful, so he talked to me about a condition."

"Allow me to return to the human world, but the condition is that I need to do something for him."

"When the merits are fulfilled, I can enter the underworld again and reincarnate directly."

Chen Fan's words made Chen Zhizhong and his wife confused.

Is there really a King of Hell?

And he took a fancy to Chen Fan and asked him to help him do something?

"You..."

"Then what's wrong with your body?"

"It's obviously..."

"The King of Hell helped me reshape my body, so on the seventh day of my death, my soul was able to return to the human world."

"That's it. "

"Then...how long can you stay in the world?"

Chen Zhizhong was a little nervous. He didn't want to be separated from his son soon after seeing him.

As for the truth of this statement, it was no longer important.

"Well...I don't know. It depends on when the matter is done."

"However, it's best not to tell my affairs to familiar people."

"Even if you tell them, they may find it difficult to accept."

"I just want to take this opportunity to spend more time with you, that's all."

"Yes, yes, yes, no one will tell."

"We will keep this matter a secret."

Chen Zhizhong and He Wenhui laughed happily for the first time in so many years.

All the depression in their hearts disappeared at this moment.

The family of three finally lived together again.

Seeing the smiles on his parents' faces, Chen Fan knew that his return this time was not in vain.

"Dad, Mom."

"I still have some things to do, so I'll go out first. ”

“I’ll be back soon.”

“By the way, some debts need to be settled.”

Debts?

“Xiao Fan, what are you doing?” Chen Zhizhong asked in confusion.

“Nothing, I’m just going to do the job that the King of Hell has assigned me.”

“By the way, it’s only natural to pay back debts.”

“I’ll go and pay back my debts.”

Chen Fan smiled. He didn’t intend to let those people go.

He just didn’t want to kill them in front of his parents.

By the way, he had already arranged a good living environment for his parents.

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