The room had no windows, only a wooden door in front of it.

Zhou Zheng looked at the wooden door in front of him boredly, and he found that this wooden door was not ordinary. Usually ordinary wooden doors are painted in brown color, and there is no extra decoration on the door.

However, there are many intricate patterns on the wooden door of this room, and the carving of each pattern has an ulterior motive, as if the pattern on the entire wooden door is different.

"It's not a diamond auction, even a wooden door looks so luxurious. Zhou Zheng couldn't help but be envious.

Although Zhou Hong designed to drive the Chen and Huang families out of Yunzhou City two years ago and took over all the voices of the two families, the Zhou family has continued to grow in strength in the past two years, but compared with the diamond auction with strong financial resources, it still seems so small.

When Zhou Zheng thought of the Zhou family, his family, and his father fell in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but feel a cramp in his chest.

Zhou Zheng clutched his chest violently, and he gradually felt that he had lost his breath, and he kept gasping for air.

The intense pain made Zhou Zheng breathless, only to feel dizzy, his eyes began to blur, he wanted to reach out and grab something to stabilize his body, but Zhou Zheng pounced, fell off the bed suddenly, and fell hard.

"Bang!" Zhou Zheng slammed to the floor, closing his eyes in pain.

"Bang!" Yan'er pushed the wooden door open, and after seeing Zhou Zheng fall to the ground, she rushed up anxiously to help Zhou Zheng up.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay?" Yan'er hurriedly helped Zhou Zheng to sit back on the bed, Zhou Zheng grabbed Yan'er's hand tightly, and Yan'er's hand hurt when she grabbed the ground.

"I can't see, damn it! I can't see anything!"

"What?" Yan'er looked anxiously at Zhou Zheng's eyes, the latter's eyeballs were protruding and bloodshot, which was a side effect of the beginning of the unicorn transformation, but Yan'er didn't know the reason, and hurriedly ran out to call the doctor.

"Don't go!" Zhou Zheng grabbed Yan'er, and Yan'er looked back at Zhou Zheng sharply.

The vision of his eyes was blurred, Zhou Zheng couldn't see anything clearly at all, and the feeling of helplessness made Zhou Zheng very panicked, he only hoped that Yan'er could stay by his side temporarily, he didn't want to be alone.

"But your eyes ... ”

"Stay with me, please!" Zhou Zheng said with a slight cry.

Yan'er looked at Zhou Zheng sympathetically, stretched out her hand and stroked the other party's eyes.

"I'm here, I'm not leaving, don't worry. ”

"I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone!" Zhou Zheng said in a choked voice.

"I believe in you. Yan'er nodded distressedly. "I've always believed in you, and I don't dare to let you stay here. ”

"Thank you... Zhou Zheng gradually felt weak and fell directly on the bed.

Yan'er knew that Zhou Zheng had just woken up, and his physical strength had not returned to his best state, and it was best to rest for a while now.

She didn't leave immediately, but sat next to her and stroked Zhou Zheng's back and slowly massaged him.

In the dream, Zhou Zheng returned to Zhou's mansion.

The courtyard of the Zhou Mansion is still full of vitality.

At the foot of the pale rocks. The sunlight shone on several white walls of the Zhou Mansion, shining brightly, as if it were flowing droplets.

Under the hazy shroud, the entire Zhou Mansion was like a silhouette floating on the floating clouds, which seemed extremely silent and solemn. The two eagles on the eaves are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air.

Shaded by green trees, neat tiled houses and old wooden houses are intertwined, and Zhou Zheng slowly opens the door of the lobby.

"Welcome home, Zheng'er!"

"You're back!"

"Wash your hands and eat!"

"Young Master, you've worked hard tonight!" Xiao Er walked towards Zhou Zheng with a smile on his face.

Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the other party, but Xiao Er suddenly turned into a cloud of mist.

The others also turned into clouds and scattered around the lobby.

Zhou Zheng watched this scene in amazement, and he hurriedly reached out to try to gather the clouds and mist.

"Don't go! Don't go! I beg you not to go!" Zhou Zheng was about to cry out in a hurry, but no matter how hard he tried, the clouds were blown away by the strong wind and disappeared into the hall.

"Don't go!" Zhou Zheng fell to his knees in despair, tears dripping onto the carpet and making the sound of water droplets.

Zhou Zheng looked at the ground in surprise, but found that he was kneeling in a pool of blood, and he instantly returned to that night, and Zhou's mansion was like a pool of blood.

He looked up in surprise, only to see the mysterious man draw two flying arrows from his sleeve and slammed through Zhou Hong's body.

"No!"

Zhou Zheng sat up from the bed in shock, his clothes were already wet with sweat, he gasped for breath, and woke up from the nightmare.

The vision of his eyes was still very blurry, but Zhou Zheng could already vaguely see something.

With his feelings and blurred images, he slowly reached out and grabbed something.

Zhou Zheng pinched it and found that it was the bed frame.

He tried to stand up, but his feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Zhou Zheng reluctantly leaned against the wall and sighed slowly.

"I'm probably scrapped. Zhou Zheng shook his head helplessly, and then he remembered that he had lost the meaning of life.

Zhou Zheng has always regarded the revival of the Zhou family as his life goal, but now that the Zhou family has been destroyed by traitors, he is also in a half-dead state, not only has no ability to avenge his family, but even now it is difficult to even have basic survival ability.

For a moment, the idea of suicide sprouted in Zhou Zheng's mind, he was already extremely disappointed in life, and he didn't know why he was desperate to survive.

The Zhou family has now perished, and he has absurdly become a murderer of his own people.

Zhou Zheng laughed sarcastically.

He's already a waste.

"What's the point of being alive? I've become a true wreck!"

Zhou Zheng roared in despair.

"I'm a wreck!"

"The way you look now is really no different from a waster. ”

For a moment, Zhou Zheng thought he had misheard, but when he calmed down, the room became silent again.

It was the voice of the ancestor, Zhou Zheng heard it correctly, it was the voice of the ancestor.

"Master?" Zhou Zheng asked tentatively. "Is that you, master?"

"I don't have a waste apprentice like you. Old Ancestor scolded mockingly.

"Master!" The negative emotions that had accumulated for a long time could no longer be held back at this moment, and all poured out.

Zhou Zheng burst into tears, he fell helplessly on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and cried in pain.

"Master, I... I'm a wreck... I can't protect my family, I can't protect my friends, I can't protect anyone!"

"Have you cried enough?" asked the ancestor coldly.

However, Zhou Zheng suppressed it for a long time, and there was no way to stop, and he still kept crying.

Old Ancestor did not interrupt Zhou Zheng, but let the latter release his emotions to the fullest.

As if half an hour had passed, Zhou Zheng finally stopped crying and sat on the bed in a daze. Because his eyesight had not yet recovered, Zhou Zheng couldn't see the location of the ancestor clearly, and he seemed to have lost his original spirit as a whole person, leaving only a body sitting on the bed.

"Are you done venting?" asked the Ancestor calmly.

Zhou Zhengmu nodded.

"Very good, put away your emotions, and we will start recovering tomorrow. ”

"Cultivation?" Zhou Zheng frowned. "Why do you still need to cultivate?"

"Are you willing?" asked the ancestor rhetorically, Zhou Zheng first shook his head for a few seconds, and then shook his head violently.

"Then we will resume cultivation from tomorrow, and we must let the Heavenly Mandate Sect pay for the blood debt!" Old Ancestor roared angrily. "You must kill the Heavenly Mandate Sect for the teacher and capture the enemy!"