If the shrimp dragon god chariot is driven on the road of Wenzhou City, it will definitely be very popular...... A retro-flavored chariot with an all-over body of gold. And there are also two shrimp dragons pulling the cart in front. Since they are shrimps, they are still dragons, with some basic forms of dragons, and they are definitely shrimp eyes!

It's too conspicuous, though. Not quite suitable.

Moreover, it is very likely that the police uncle will impound the vehicle and drive an illegally modified vehicle......

So Song Shuhang transferred the shrimp dragon god chariot to the core world.

Yu Rouzi and Su Shi Ah Sixteen are still in a coma, and when they return home, they will release the two daughters.

......

......

Su Clan Ah Sixteen was transferred to the core world, but Sister Bailong did not follow in. Like the merit snake beauty, she has the ability to act away from her master. Sister Bailong hid her figure, floating above Song Shuhang's head, curiously looking at the changes in the world.

Song Shuhang walked in the direction of his home and took out his mobile phone at the same time.

When the phone returns to the present world, the time is automatically synchronized.

October 5, 2019, 09:32, Saturday, overcast to cloudy.

"Although it's a holiday, at this point, my parents must have woken up. Song Shuhang said softly.

The white dragon asked softly, "Is your cave house nearby?"

"Hmm...... My home is on Moby Dick Road. However, it is not a cave house. Song Shuhang said with a smile.

He walked briskly, and soon, he was back at his familiar door.

Song Shuhang stood at the door of his house, looking at the door of his house, but there was a feeling of familiarity and strangeness in his heart.

"The aftermath of falling asleep. Song Shuhang sighed softly.

In reality, he is just a door of his own house that he hasn't seen for months, but emotionally, he seems to have not been home for hundreds of years, which makes him feel like he is a young man who has left home and is a big man.

"I'm back. Song Shuhang said softly, he reached out and pressed the doorbell.

"It's coming. "It was Mother Song who opened the door.

Mother Song is getting younger and younger, and she is really growing in reverse. When Song's mother was young, she was the flower of the college, and now she and Song Shuhang stand together, just like sisters and brothers.

"Mom, I'm back. Song Shuhang took a deep breath and said excitedly.

This kind of touching feeling of not seeing my mother for hundreds of years is really indescribable. If he had been hypocritical, he would have jumped into his mother's arms and cried loudly.

Mother Song looked at the tall young man in front of her with a confused expression.

After a while, Song's mother was puzzled: "Who are you?"

Who are you?

Who is it?

Yes?

Song's mother's words echoed in Song Shuhang's mind.

"It's me, Shuhang. My appearance hasn't changed?" Song Shuhang subconsciously touched his face, could it be that when he was possessed and dreamed of the 'Emperor of Heaven', it affected his appearance, causing his mother to not recognize him, right?

"Shuhang?, this name is a little familiar......" Song's mother stared at Song Shuhang, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Ba Song, your name is Ba Song, right?"

Song Shuhang: "......"

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Mother Song didn't seem to remember him at all, so she could only rely on the ability of the Holy Seal 'No one in the world knows the king' to report his holy name. Could it be that the effect of the [Heavenly Dao Little Black House] has not dissipated yet?

No, we've come out of the little black house of Heavenly Dao, and everyone's memories should be restored, right?

Could it be that the recovery of memories requires a little time buffer?

"Mom, look at me carefully. I'm your son, Shuhang. "Song Shuhangdao - maybe my mother will be able to think of him if she looks at him more?

"Don't kid me, Mr. Ba Song, my child, he was born shortly after...... He died. Mother Song said with a sad face.

Song Shuhang: "Huh?"

What?Death?hat?

When did I die? Looking at the sky, I don't know when I will die.

Don't...... I traveled to a parallel world, in which poor Mr. Song Shuhang accidentally hung up shortly after he was born?

In an instant, hundreds of possibilities and speculations floated in Song Shuhang's mind.

"What's wrong?" another deep man's voice came down.

The young version of Dad Song walked out of the house, he was wearing a nightgown and looked tired.

Father Song saw Song Shuhang and scratched his head: "Huh, this little brother is very familiar." ”

[Dad still has an impression of me?]

Song Shuhang was overjoyed: "It's me, Dad, I'm Shuhang." Are you really not impressed with me at all?"

"Mr. Ba Song, don't be kidding. I don't have a son as big as you...... Our child died shortly after he was born more than a decade ago. Father Song waved his hand, and then squeezed out a sad expression on his face as well.

I don't have a son as big as you~

I don't have a son like you~

Song Shuhang: "......"

"However, Mr. Ba Song, you don't have to worry about our husband and wife. In fact, more than ten years have passed since the grief of the child's death, and we have forgotten the grief. And, next, we're ready to have another child. Father Song continued.

After that, he looked at Mother Song with gentle eyes.

Song's mother snuggled up in his arms cooperatively.

The two did not care about their own son's feelings and sprinkled dog food in front of them.

Song Shuhang: "Huh?"

Mother Song said with a shy face: "Actually, I happened to be in the dangerous period in those days, maybe we already have a second child." In the next few days, I'll take a test. ”

Song's father: "I want a daughter this time, and my daughter is intimate." ”

Song's mother smiled and said, "We can have two more children, and now we have a two-child policy." Our first child died, so we should be able to apply for a third child. ”

"Well, it's up to you. Father Song said.

Song Shuhang: "......"

Your eldest son, who died young, is now standing in front of you, munching on the dog food you have sprinkled.

Song Shuhang felt that it was a day of shame at this time.

No, Doudou is already married, and he can't use the term Ridoudou anymore......

It's not right, Doudou's wedding has been blown out......

Song Shuhang rubbed his temples and sighed.

It seems that after escaping from prison, the collateral effect of the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House' will not disappear?

Moreover, the transparent power of the Heavenly Dao Little Black House was even more serious than he imagined.

Like now.

Song's father and Song's mother, who were chatting with him, turned their heads, the two looked at each other affectionately, and after exchanging two sentences with each other, the two turned their heads to look at Song Shuhang...... And they forgot about him.

"Hey, this little brother looks so familiar, a little like me when I was young. Father Song said.

"Is it Mr. Baru?" Mr. Baru, who are you looking for?" asked Song's mother.

Song Shuhang: "......"

If he hadn't known that the 'Umbrella Dao Man' was still in Bishui Pavilion, Song Shuhang would have almost thought that he had come to Wenzhou City to teach his exclusive exercises to Song's father and Song's mother.

After a while, the corners of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, I rang the wrong doorbell." ”

Then, holding his pierced heart, he waved his hand to Song's father and Song's mother, and left quietly.

With his current strength, it was easy to return to his room quietly.

However, under the premise that Song's father and Song's mother can't remember him, even if they go back to their own room, it makes no sense.

Sister Bailong stretched out her claws and patted Song Shuhang's head gently: "Don't be sad, you have come out of the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', there will always be a way to lift the 'identity transparency'." ”

"Sister Bailong, don't worry, this level of blow is like a drizzle for me. Song Shuhang smiled.

Hundreds of years of onions, hundreds of years of ghost life that has been sliced and sliced and studied, coupled with the experience of resurrection from the death of many flowers, his Dao heart has evolved from hard as iron to hard Sai Super Alloy.

"If the influence of the 'Little Black House' on me hasn't disappeared...... Then Su's Sixteen and Yu Rouzi are still in this state. "Song Shu Channel.

In that case, Su Clan's Ah Qi and Spirit Butterfly Venerable also forgot Ah Sixteen and Yu Rouzi?

Venerable Spirit Butterfly won't have an accident, right?

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"Where are you going next?" asked Sister Bailong.

"First find a hotel nearby to stay, after the 7th, there will be a fairy feast for Beixue Xianji, and I will rush over to attend the banquet when the time comes. That's right...... Senior Bai must still recognize me. If Senior Bai's body has already come out of retreat, I will go with him to the Immortal Eating Feast. "Song Shu Channel.

There is a small hotel on Moby Dick Road.

Song Shuhang came to the front desk.

"Hello, sir. Are you going to check in?Do you have a reservation?" The little girl at the front desk of the hotel smiled at Song Shuhang.

"No reservation, give me a single room, stay until the end of the 6th. Song Shuhang handed over his ID card.

"Yes, sir. The little girl took Song Shuhang's ID card.

In the present world, all the images and materials about Song Shuhang have become transparent.

Because Song Shuhang's ID card was carried with him, he entered the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', and the information on it was not erased.

The little girl took the ID card and registered, and then returned the ID card to Song Shuhang.

And then ......

The little girl forgot about Song Shuhang.

She lowered her head and operated on the computer for a moment, and suddenly looked confused.

Then she raised her head and looked at Song Shuhang: "Huh, hello...... Are you Mr. Ba Song? Do you want to stay in the hotel? Do you have a reservation?"

Song Shuhang is very busy.

"Do you have a room? I want a single room. You should have registered for me just now. Song Shuhang prompted.

The little girl looked confused.

She lowered her head and looked at the computer: "Huh, I registered just now, but there is no information on it...... Strange, how can this be?"

Song Shuhang: The effect of "......" Tiandao Little Black House, so domineering?

The little girl looked pensive.

After a moment, she looked up, "Huh, hello...... Are you Mr. Barre, do you want to stay, and there is a ......."

"No, I'm just here to hang out. "Song Shu Channel.

I'd better find a random place to wait for Bai Senpai, and if I spend the night, go back to my core world or sneak back to my own house to spend the night.

After leaving the hotel, Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone, crossed the number of 'Most Yue Jushi', and called him......