Chapter 4 Adoptive Mother

"Am I dead?"

Ouyang Tangmu opened his eyes and looked at the darkness around him, so silent that it made people feel like they were dead.

Ouyang Tangmu lay quietly and closed his eyes again. There is no fear, there is no fear, there is only infinite regret and sadness.

He couldn't believe he was dying like this, he still had a lot to do, a lot to try. For example, the feeling of kissing and falling in love, and the sense of accomplishment of accumulating wealth.

After all, Ouyang Tangmu is still a fourteen-year-old child, and he has not yet gone through the baptism of the world.

Even if he killed his adoptive father, it was only between family and family, and it brought him infinite grief, unable to let him know the wonder and beauty of the world.

At this time, in the dark environment, a little white light suddenly flashed, like a bright light.

The point of light flew towards Ouyang Tangmu, and Ouyang Tangmu didn't notice it at this time, not because he was depressed and didn't want to notice it, but because this white light didn't exist, and Ouyang Tangmu couldn't detect it.

The white dot surrounded Ouyang Tangmu for a while, as if one eye was observing this.

Finally the white light stopped at the side, and slowly the white light grew larger and brighter. In the end, it turned into a woman, and this woman was the adoptive mother that Ouyang Tangmu missed day and night.

The adoptive mother looked at Ouyang Tangmu with kind eyes, and picked up Ouyang Tangmu with her white glowing hands.

And this move made Ouyang Tangmu suddenly open his eyes and look at a familiar face appear in front of him.

At this time, Ouyang Tangmu's heart trembled, he looked at his adoptive mother's kind smile, his tears could no longer hold back from that moment, and all the troubles in his mind disappeared.

Ouyang Tangmu threw himself into the arms of his adoptive mother, buried his head and cried. Ouyang Tangmu, who had always been strong before, turned back into the weak and easily injured child in the arms of his adoptive mother. He didn't expect to see his adoptive mother again, although he knew in his heart that it might be fake, but he still cherished it very much.

Ouyang Tangmu's cry carried endless grievances and heavy pain, and the heart-wrenching voice made people feel pity for him.

The adoptive mother felt distressed when she heard it, but she didn't make a sound, just slowly combed Ouyang Tangmu's back, and asked Tangmu to cry out about all the unhappy things that happened before.

After a long time, Ouyang Tangmu's crying slowly stopped, but he was still crying.

"Mom, there's a lot I haven't told you yet?" Ouyang Tangmu choked up.

"Say, Mom, listen." The adoptive mother stroked Ouyang Tangmu's head and said.

"In fact, there are many things that I dare not tell you, for fear that you will be angry. When I was eight years old, I stole a dollar to buy candy, and I peeked at girls going to the bathroom, and I got into a fight with the fat man in my neighbor's house, and I played his Tinker Bell......" Ouyang Tangmu said a lot of bad things he had done.

The adoptive mother also listened slowly, her face still with this smile, as if she knew all the bad things Ouyang Tangmu had done.

"Mom, is this a dream?" Ouyang Tangmu asked suddenly.

"I can say so."

"Then I hope to always be in my dreams and always be with my mother," Ouyang Tangmu said happily.

"Silly boy, when you wake up from your dreams." The adoptive mother laughed

"I don't care, I just don't wake up" Ouyang Tangmu said coquettishly, enjoying the time with his adoptive mother like this.

Just as the adoptive mother opened her mouth to say something, a voice came to his ears, and her face slowly became solemn.

"That girl out there is really in the way, I wanted to talk more," muttered the adoptive mother.

"Alright, kid, it's not much time left. There's a little girl out there waking you up, listen carefully to what I say, remember it," the adoptive mother's face became serious.

"Mom, I don't understand what you're talking about," Ouyang Tangmu asked suspiciously.

"You have to be strong, and your abilities have not yet awakened, remember to follow your feelings, feel the flow of blood in your body, feel the connection between the bloodlines, and resonate with them to awaken your abilities. Remember what I said, no matter how difficult the road ahead may be, be strong. ”

With that, the adoptive mother slowly turned into countless starlight with a smile and dispersed, and the point of light in the center was infinitely magnified, blooming with dazzling white light, and the light was full of light and drowned Ouyang Tangmu who was shouting.

"Hey, wake up" A childish shout reached Ouyang Tangmu's ears.

Ouyang Tangmu sat up abruptly and called out "Mom", and at this time, his face was full of tears.

At this time, on the moon, which surrounds the earth day and night, it has long been explored by humans, and there is no sign of life except for the uneven sand and gravel.

No one thought that there was a big secret in the inner center of the moon.

In a room with delicate classical colors in the interior of the moon, two middle-aged men talked.

"Thank you, Hua Yihe," said one of the men, dressed in strange clothes with strange symbols on them, at least not on Earth.

"It's a trivial matter, but you, Gejie, you still can't rest assured of him, don't forget our purpose." The other man snorted.

"You know I'm just a son, not like your brothers," Gejie sighed.

Hua Yihe frowned and said, "I won't help you next time, and those brothers won't agree, so you don't have to do something out of the ordinary."

Gejie sighed, looking in the direction of the earth with deep eyes, as if he could see any physical object on the earth.