Before leaving, lightning and thunder began to roar in the sky, and for a time it rained heavily, and the footprints around were washed clean.

Chen Ziyang woke up in a commotion, no one pushed him, no one woke him up, he himself slowly opened his eyes, looking at the group of people in front of him, his face was full of doubts, and of course, fear.

The first word that came to his mind was MLM.

Illegal assembly, it is difficult not to imagine these dangerous words, he immediately did not calm down, ready to think of a way to escape.

But the powerlessness of the helpless body completely controlled him, and even if he wanted to move his body, he felt very difficult.

He glanced around and carefully observed the people around him.

These people seem to be dressed a little well.

The men were wearing gowns, the women were wearing cheongsam, there was a girl who looked very delicate, thinking that she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the man next to her looked more than 30, with a scar on her head.

Don't comment, it's like those who rob their families, and they look bad at first glance.

I can't move my body, and I can't escape, so I just listen to what they have to say.

The people around didn't seem to care about the boy in front of him, but what they were talking about, Chen Ziyang really didn't understand.

What machine spirit, machine spirit master?

It's like you've never heard of it, it's just something you can do on TV.

At this time, a tall and thin man in the crowd suddenly noticed that Dust Ziyang had woken up, and greeted the scarface.

The man who didn't seem to have a good temper looked at Chenziyang, and almost scared him into a shudder.

"Are you awake?"

The man followed the little girl behind and asked, "The effect of the medicine on your body has not expired, you will be fine after a while." ”

"You ...... Who are you?" said Chenzi Yang slowly.

Even if you want to die, you have to let yourself die clearly.

This group of people said that they are inseparable from each other, and they have to have a name for themselves to deceive, and if they want to die, they must know how to die, which is not an excessive request, this is simply not a request.

When Chen Ziyang spoke, there was still some drumming in his heart, in case these people have a bad temper, then the pyramid scheme may be chopping hands and stomping feet, if you are not good at kung fu, let you go to the street to beg, these tricks can be done now, and they are also done "very well".

For example, it is better to be a human being, it is better to give birth to a calf, and you are not afraid of anything.

When people grow up, they experience more things, see more of the world, and they are afraid of what they do.

It is possible to be afraid of cannibalism.

You are a normal person, although you have never seen cannibalism, but cannibalism exists in this world.

Do you have a rebuttal?

Maybe there's a lot going on every day in the basement where you don't have it yet, or you can't see it.

This world is very scary, he will not give up hurting you because you are afraid, and he will not be able to get out of danger just like on TV because you can say two words.

It's useless.

By this time he had already resigned himself to his fate.

Chenzi Yang sighed, and the fear in his eyes was released.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl behind the man suddenly walked up to the front and grabbed his hand, which made the doubts and horrors that had just disappeared immediately revealed, "What are you doing?"

He asked anxiously, but the girl didn't speak, but just held his hand, and her fingers were close together.

Dusty Yang could sense the obvious flow of air into his body.

Could it be that you are teaching me some secrets?

How is this possible, this is the big brother of modern society, and then he dispelled this idea, because some pictures kept pouring into his mind.

It's like watching a movie, and those memories seem to belong to you.

In the Western Jin Dynasty, the Qiling clan was wiped out, and the realm of Shannan was closed...... Everything went through his brain, and he didn't have time to think about it, and he fell asleep.

Only this time, he seemed sober.

Those memories that seemed to be there were alive again in his mind. Compiled into one past after another, filling his brain.

There are a lot of things that seem to be happening right in front of you.

The dream was so long and long that when he woke up again, his body was already moving, and there was no one in the noisy room before, and he was lying on the bed alone.

Slammed up from the bed, his body was not restrained, it seemed that the other party was quite relieved, but the memories that followed made him a little puzzled, what are those, what are these people doing?

They have arrested themselves, what is the conspiracy?

Countless doubts flashed through his mind, and he even felt that it was a high-level scam.

But perhaps because he has been reading novels since he was a child, he still has some calmness in his heart in the face of these variables.

Although its ingredients are not high, they are enough for him to face all this rationally.

While he was silent, the door of the room was opened, and the girl from before walked in from outside, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and when she saw that he was awake, she came over to greet him very calmly.

"You're awake? It's good for you. ”

"What?" Dusty Yang didn't seem to react.

"It's good for you. She pointed to Chenziyang's body, Chenziyang's body was weak before he reacted, probably because of the effect of the medicine, this medicine should have a relieving effect.

He wasn't sure whether he should believe it or not, Chen Ziyang took the medicine and drank it, not that he wasn't afraid of death, but he felt that this girl didn't seem to have malicious intent.

"What's your name?"

"Guo Xiaoyu. What about you?"

"My name is Dusty Young.

Then I'm ......"

"They'll tell you, didn't you see it yourself?"

"Are you saying that the things I saw in my dreams are real, and that I am the Master of the Machine Spirits?"

Guo Xiaoyu nodded, "Maybe." ”

"Maybe?"

"We're looking for the Machine Spirit Lord, but you're only one of them, and there are many soul fragments, and you're not the only one. ”

Chen Ziyang recalled the scene in the dream, at the last moment, Nan Shou used his own strength to divide his soul into 5 pieces and scattered them all over the place, which was exchanged for the art of scattering spirits to temporarily resist the attack of the Weapon Clan.

But what will happen in a hundred years? He can't hold on and can't do all his calculations.

Now that these people have come to the door, they should be the descendants of the Machine Spirit Clan.

As for what they were going to do, Dust Ziyang didn't know, in fact, he didn't really believe in their statements in some ingredients.

"You...... Are you with them?" Chen Ziyang looked at Guo Xiaoyu.

"Yes, he's my uncle, that ......" Guo Xiaoyu poked his forehead with his hand and motioned for Chen Ziyang to see.

Dust Yang understood.

She probably meant the man with the scar on his forehead before.

"He's your uncle, are you from the Machine Spirit Clan?"

Guo Xiaoyu didn't speak, but nodded slowly, "Sort of." ”

"Yes, what does this mean? Yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

"It's because ......"