Chapter 151: Illusion (5)

The love of evil is deep and empty, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

It's hard to get rid of longing, and the poor past is too drifting.

Once crossed the bitter sea together, love and hatred were still miserable.

It's not for parting, and the tears are full of old clothes.

Rolling in the world, amorous, often a lot of love stories, and Chen Wenlong's encounter, is not much different.

For this reason, he specially wrote this poem called "Deep Love" to remember his beloved wife, and the sorrow in it is even more sad and gloomy.

In the rush of time, how many sad stories have been drowned?

How many fervent prayers and bitter sorrows have quietly cooled down in the midst of long torments and turned into despair?

Once upon a time, the grief-stricken Chen Wenlong was also worse than dead several times, and wanted to end his own life, so as to end the never-ending pain of guilt.

But deep down, there has always been a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that one day, his wife can come back to give him an answer.

Although he already knew the answer, he still needed an explanation from the person he loved.

After all, besides himself, their children are also innocent victims!

So in this way, for the rest of his life, he was depressed and decadent several times, and often gave up on himself.

While tasting all the suffering, he was still waiting sadly, the lover who had disappeared.

Every day, he stayed at home, locked himself in his room, and grieved alone.

At noon one day three years later, a beggar begging along the street knocked on the door of his house when he was desperate.

Originally, in Chen Wenlong's house, there was a rough girl and an old man who took care of his chores to take care of his daily life and diet.

If it is ordinary, such a door-to-door begging thing, the old man in the house will go to get a little bit of food, and give relief to the hard-working beggars.

But this time, the old beggar who came to beg was a little stubborn, and after he got the alms, he had to find Chen Wenlong and thank him in person.

The old man in the house, seeing that he insisted on doing so, didn't say much, and brought him to Chen Wenlong.

When Chen Wenlong walked out of the room and looked at the ragged and foul-smelling old beggar in front of him, his heartstrings, which had been numb and stiff due to long-term depression, finally loosened a little.

Because, at a glance, he recognized who it was.

However, he was not attracted by the identity of the old beggar, but by the black glow reflected in his eyes.

It was an empty and deep gaze, and there seemed to be an inexplicable attraction hidden in it.

"Prince Wang, if you don't wake up now, when will you stay!"

When the old beggar saw that he was attracted by his eyes, he immediately snorted softly, and his sound was like thunder, and it exploded.

When Chen Wenlong heard this, his heart was full of ups and downs, and he was surprised.

But before he could ask, the sky suddenly darkened in front of his eyes, and everything around him began to become distorted.

Until his eyes went dark, the whole person was dazed, and he passed out.

This sudden change is unexpected, and for a while, I don't know why?

Immediately after, his consciousness began to wander and appeared in a dark darkness without light.

It seems that everything that happened before has returned to its original state, and the darkness is the real world......

"Nine Winds ......"

I don't know how long it was, and when, in the darkness, the whisper sounded like a dream, again.

As a result, a glimmer of light gradually appeared in the darkness.

"Childe, are you awake?"

At this time, not far away, a sudden inquiry sounded.

The one who said this was a pitch-black phantom of a small dragon, which was flying up and down in the void, hovering and unsettled, looking a little anxious.

"Where is this?"

And under the little black dragon, there was a young man with an ordinary face.

This person was slightly open, with a blank face, as if he had just woken up at this moment, and was still in a state of confusion.

"This is the Fu family's deserted mansion!

The little black dragon flew down and surrounded the young man's left and right, reminding him in a whisper.

When the young man heard this, he seemed to feel a little, and looked around, and found that the time was late at night, and the sky was still dark, and there were no stars or moons.

And he himself is in a pile of rotten dirt, and a little farther away, it is indeed a messy deserted house.

"Is all that an illusion?"

This discovery caused his pupils to shrink one after another, and his face changed drastically.

The time has not changed, the place has not changed, but the things that can be experienced are so real, and they are so real that he is amazed.

"Ah......h

Then he screamed and said to himself, "What's wrong with me? What just happened......

He kept thinking about what had happened before, but he had no clue.

After a while, he seemed to realize something again, and the things that frightened him couldn't help but make him even more frightened.

And the little black dragon, seeing him like this, asked aloud, "Childe, do you remember who you are?"

After hearing this, the young man thought about it, and replied with some doubts: "I am...... I think my name should be Wang Baoshan...... But in my memory, there seems to be another name, what is Chen Wenlong......"

"Your name is Wang Baoshan, not Chen Wenlong...... Maybe before, you suddenly lost your soul for a short time, and thus lost your consciousness......"

As soon as these words came out, the young man was taken aback, and he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Yes, the little black dragon is right, this confused young man is Wang Baoshan who has lost his self-consciousness.

What happened to him that caused him to have the symptoms of losing his soul?

Perhaps, it is an unsolved mystery.

Now Wang Baoshan, after waking up, when he recalled what happened before, he couldn't help but be extremely confused and deeply dazed.

He didn't know what he had encountered.

At this time, the memory of the purpose is vivid, and in retrospect, the memory that belongs to Chen Wenlong is still vivid and rich in his mind.

Those passages of the past and experiences are like colorful paintings, and under the whirling recollection at this moment, they seem extraordinarily real and profound.

"Is it true that all of this is true?"

He couldn't understand, didn't understand whether everything he had experienced really existed or not.

He couldn't suppress his inner thoughts, and he didn't recall the love and sorrow in those memories.

It was a new life experience, and it was a love affair that he had never experienced before, so that his mood also fell.

The slightest wisp of sadness also wrapped around his heart, making him more and more addicted to it.

The little black dragon on the side, looking at his expression, began to be in a trance again, as if it couldn't extricate itself, and it couldn't help but get nervous again.

"Whew......"

Perhaps worried that Wang Baoshan would fall into a state of loss of soul again, the little black dragon immediately let out a long roar.

Then, it opened its mouth and spit lightly, exhaling a dark mist, which instantly enveloped Wang Baoshan in its entirety.

Who knows, at this moment, a mutation protrudes.

I saw that in the darkness around them, countless blood lights suddenly flashed.