Heaven

It will be more than ten days before Ji Han's condition really improves and he can go to the ground for a little activity.

He soon discovered that the internal energy he had practiced hard for the past few years had disappeared without a trace, and the meridians all over his body were blocked, making it impossible to regain martial arts for a while.The sequelae of this serious illness were so great, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Seeing Ji Han slowly getting better, the peasant woman who was in charge of guarding and taking care of him suddenly regained her previous enthusiasm and asked him to move back to the original house, entertaining him with delicious food and drinks, and sometimes even bringing some tonic food chicken soup.

Ji Han knew in her heart that she just saw the possibility of selling herself for a good price again, so she blindly flattered her.But every time the peasant woman came to deliver food to him, he still greeted him with a smile.

Because Ji Han knew that he was going to escape after all, and tried to find a way to return to Jing Country.On the one hand, he tried his best to lower the vigilance of his guards, on the other hand, he pretended to be sick every day and would collapse at the first blow to paralyze the other party.

The only thing Ji Han can't figure out is whether the voice he heard while half asleep or half awake is real?

He has read many records about the inconceivable abilities of the descendants of celestial beings in Miscellaneous Notes of Unofficial History. His mother is a Siyin celestial being, and he may also have engraved seals on his body, but unfortunately he has never seen it himself.

The most likely place should be on his back, Ji Han thought to himself, there is a black phoenix pattern tattooed on it when he was a child.As he grew older, every time he looked at his tattoos in the mirror, he suspected that they were not for the treatment of some strange disease, but might be the heavenly and human imprints specially used to cover up himself.

Isn't it something to be proud of having the blood of heaven and man? Why did the mother deliberately cover it up?Ji Han was puzzled.

Recalling the hazy voice I heard between life and death, could it be that I have the engraving of heaven and man, and the ability I have is to have a conversation with a person who doesn't know where it is?Ji Han is slightly embarrassed, how can I use this ability correctly?

Ji Han wants to first determine the object and distance of this magical induction.

On the first night, he lay in bed trying desperately to think about the voice from last time, but to no avail.

On the second night, he lay in bed thinking desperately about the peasant woman sleeping next door, but to no avail.

On the third night, he lay in bed desperately thinking about his family far away, but to no avail.

Is it actually to let nature take its course and not think about anything?Ji Han recalled the scene when he was seriously ill in bed, as if he was struggling with life and death, and he only felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't think about anything deliberately?

So on the fourth night, he decided not to think about anything and lay in bed in a daze.After a while, Ji Han fell asleep and slept until dawn.

On the fifth night, Ji Han was determined to briefly think about all the people he knew. When he thought of his father's colleagues he saw on the shooting range when he was five years old, he finally couldn't resist the waves of drowsiness that came over him, and fell asleep again. up.

On the sixth night, Ji Han finally decided to give up and put aside the matter of discovering his own abilities.His body is now in good shape. Although he has lost all his internal strength, his physical strength is still there.He wanted to take advantage of the darkness to figure out the escape route.

The peasant woman's family was relatively well-off, and because she had some secret connection with the traffickers, she didn't want others to spy on her, so she built a seven or eight-foot-high earthen wall around the house.

Ji Han is only eight years old, and his stature is still small, so he can't climb the wall at all.But he was not discouraged, he looked around the backyard carefully, and finally found a firewood pile behind the house, leaning against the wall, he could stand on the highest part of the firewood pile and jump to the top of the wall.

After careful identification, there was indeed no one around, and Ji Han started to climb up the woodpile lightly...

When Ji Han finally got on the wall, he realized that his heart was beating like a drum, and his palms were full of sweat.

Ji Han sat on a high place, built a pergola with his hands, looked into the distance, and found that there was a road not far outside the village.He vaguely remembered that after the traffickers crossed the river, the carriage traveled for nearly three hours before arriving here.

Ji Han cheered himself up in his heart, as long as he walked back to the pier along the way he came from, and then sneaked on a boat going upstream, he could return to Jing Country.

He looked up at the starry sky, trying to figure out the direction.

A moment later, Ji Han had just found the Big Dipper, and was looking for Polaris along the direction of the spoon...

"What are you doing?" A voice that could not wait for a long time suddenly sounded in his mind.

"!" Ji Han was shocked and fell straight down from the wall.Fortunately, there was still a firewood pile at the bottom, so nothing happened.

It's a pity that the movement here also woke up the people in the house. The peasant woman lit a candle, woke up the two long-term workers, and easily grabbed Ji Han, who fell to the ground, and locked him in the firewood room. .

Ji Han looked up at the two small skylights that he couldn't reach even when he folded them up, and wanted to cry but had no tears.He cursed inwardly that it was unlucky, why didn't he come sooner or later, this strange voice came out at this time?

"Although we are said to be twin stars, we are far apart. Without the power of the stars, I would not be able to contact you!" His little complaint seemed to amused the other party, and his voice explained with a bit of briskness.

So you have to stand under the starlight?Ji Han remembered that the starlight outside the window seemed to shine on him that night?

After unraveling the doubts in his heart, and the fact that the other party did not intend to, Ji Han immediately put aside the unhappiness just now, and was probably interested in this newly discovered ability.He took a small step sideways to allow the starlight outside the skylight to fill his body, and asked a long series of questions: "Is it my celestial ability to be able to talk to you? Do I really have a celestial imprint? You too Are you a descendant of a celestial being? Where are you? Can I still establish contact with other celestial beings?" He suddenly thought of his mother, if he could contact her, or his extremely powerful uncle...

"Oh—" the other party sighed, "I didn't expect my Gemini to be such a fool."

Ji Han was furious when he heard the words, and just about to retort, he suddenly pondered for a moment and said, "Since it is the ability of Gemini, is it only you and I who can sense telepathy? Is it because our abilities correspond to each other?"

"Hehe." The other party seemed very satisfied with Ji Han's quick response, "Yes, there are always only two twin stars in the world, even if one of you and I is no longer alive, there will never be a new one." One star corresponds to another."

"This was originally a legend between heaven and man. It has nothing to do with ability, but a very subtle fate. Even genuine heaven and man rarely find their own twin stars, but I did not expect to find one." The other party's tone Very proud, as if this is something great.

"So, this is not my real ability, so what is my real ability?" Ji Han grasped the point of the other party's words and whispered.

"Little guy, the abilities of the descendants of heaven and man are not necessarily different from ordinary people. It may be that they are smarter than ordinary people, or have a more outstanding appearance." The other party explained.

"Couldn't it be something like unrivaled magical skills, breaking mountains and cracking rocks, defeating invincible opponents all over the world?" Ji Han was quite dissatisfied with the other party's explanation, but the other party was obviously more familiar with the abilities of heaven and man than himself, but he couldn't think of it words to refute.

Ever since he read a lot of legendary stories in the bookstore, he has been yearning for the so-called "Wandering the Jianghu". How can he walk in the Jianghu without good martial arts?Thinking of the sudden disappearance of his inner strength, Ji Han was heartbroken, and only hoped that his celestial ability might help him recover his martial arts?

Hearing the words, the other party laughed and said, "He is born with supernatural powers, who can open mountains and crack rocks? Those should be called gods, not heavens, right?"

Ji Han whispered dissatisfiedly: "Didn't there be a martial saint among the descendants of heaven and man more than a hundred years ago?"

"That's right, so maybe the ability of the Martial Saint is because of his talent in martial arts?" The other party did not refute this example of the No. 1 martial arts in ancient and modern times.

Ji Han cut his throat: "Then I'm not happy that my ability is also the same as a martial arts saint? Yes, no wonder my father once praised me for practicing kung fu. I can often draw inferences from one instance, and my understanding is very good!"

The other party thought that for more than 1000 years, among so many descendants of heaven and man, there is only one martial saint.However, because it was very difficult to find someone to chat with, he didn't say anything to discourage Ji Han's enthusiasm, and only said vaguely to let Ji Han slowly discover his own abilities, which was to change the topic.

"Where did you escape from just now? Are you imprisoned?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Young master, I was originally a well-known young man in the Jianghu. I didn't want to lose my horse a few days ago, my martial arts were blocked by the enemy, and I was sold to a human trafficker. Just now I wanted to run away in the dark, but Unexpectedly, I was taken aback by your sudden utterance, and exposed Xingzang." Ji Han felt a little guilty when he said this, and couldn't help but look around, fortunately, the other party never saw his current embarrassment.

But the other party could hear some ambiguity in his words, and didn't pursue it: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Ji Han sighed: "Now they have become vigilant, they can only wait for the time."

The other party asked: "Where are you, do you want me to find a way to help you?"

Although Ji Han liked this sudden appearance, the only friend he could communicate with now, he didn't want to leak the fact that the son of a great general was accidentally abducted by human traffickers, and lose face in front of his new friends.

He quickly waved his hands, as if the other party could really see him, and said righteously: "No need, no need, based on my experience in the world, this kind of trivial matter can be solved by myself."

"Okay then, I'm going to rest, and I'll come back to you in a few days." The other party's tone showed a bit of fatigue.

Ji Han was a little bit reluctant to end the conversation so quickly, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't we chat for a while, and wait a few days?"

"Uh——" the other party hesitated for a moment and said, "I also have some troubles to solve here."

Maybe he didn't want to lose face in front of Ji Han, so he refrained from saying it. At his current age, using telepathy for a long time is a great burden on his body.

Ji Han nodded when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll help you after I've taken care of this matter!"

"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet!" Ji Han suddenly remembered.

"If you want to ask someone else's name, shouldn't you give your own name first?" the other party teased.

"My surname is Ji Minghan. Dare I ask your honor and name?" Ji Han clasped his fists as he spoke, acting like a son and daughter of the world, but unfortunately the other party couldn't see it.

The other party chuckled a few times, and said solemnly: "It turns out that your honor is the famous Ji Han in the Jianghu. I have admired him for a long time! My name is Ming Rui, Jing Mingrui."