"I am your son, I am your son!

Don't make up for me, don't make up for me, my cultivation is not high, it's useless.

Didn't you say that you want the child to take your place? Woooooo

Don't you love me the most? ”

it! The old lady took her son to make up for it, what kind of world is this?

Bai Chen was terrified for a while, the evil sect in the world of cultivating immortals could actually be so unstoppable.

His crossing skills are too poor, so sad that he can be so miserable.

What to do? I almost felt sorry for him.

Bai Chen walked closer to Zhou Huanglang, and the thin veil on his face made his beautiful face loom and look even more enchanting.

But this beautiful face only had infinite fear in Zhou Huanglang's eyes.

Bai Chen carefully observed Zhou Huanglang's extremely frightened face for a while, and then stretched out his finger and stroked it gently, full of distress.

"Smash, in the future, I won't do that to you, follow me back!

When you're away, my mother misses you so much!

The old lady will definitely treat you well in the future. ”

Zhou Huanglang was extremely sensitive to Bai Chen's fingers, and his whole body was excited, and he was extremely disgusted with this hand, and even frightened and incontinent.

The old lady he once thought was loving, liked to rub his face with his fingers like this.

That evil hand controlled him to death, so that he couldn't move, so that he couldn't survive, and he couldn't die.

The image of the evil hand, which did not hesitate to throw a fireball to burn him, haunted his heart again.

The fire of hatred in his heart burned again, and he even roared loudly as if he had forgotten his fear.

"No, don't, don't, I don't want to go back with you, you witch!

I know that as soon as I go back, you're going to lock me up, and then I'll improve my cultivation, and then you'll make up for me.

I'm not your son, I'm just one of your Ding Furnaces, and I'm no different from your other Ding Furnaces.

I'm like a pig you raised, and when you're fattened, you eat meat.

You femme fatale.

A poisonous woman like you can actually fly to the fairy world, where is the heavenly reason, where is the heavenly reason!

Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

Zhou Huanglang finally collapsed, screaming and making trouble.

His whole body trembled violently, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged like earthworms.

It looked like the spirit was about to collapse.

Bai Chen let out a long sigh of relief and quietly walked out of the room.

There is already evidence that he is not Zhou Huanglang, and his performance just now can explain everything.

It's really pitiful!

It turned out that once he crossed over, he would be so sad, he thought he was dressed as a young master of the evil sect, but it turned out to be a lie.

Ay! How pitiful! Not only did he wear it as an evil cultivator, but he also wore it as a captive furnace.

The saddest thing is that he initially thought he was the son of someone else's employer.

Affection for the employer.

It wasn't until he was picked up by the so-called old lady that he woke up from his dream.

It's a pity that he was going to die in the end, but he was actually thrown a fireball by the old lady who raised him.

It's strange that you don't become a ghost in such a way of dying!

No wonder he will be the key to the collapse of the entire plane! He carries with him a monstrous resentment if he becomes the ruler of this plane.

There will definitely be corpses scattered all over the field, and the blood will flow like a river!

If he had great strength, or absolute power, he didn't know what the whole world would become.

"He was really taken by a ghost!" Professor Tang looked at the surveillance screen and danced excitedly, "Sure enough, people have souls, hahaha!" ”

The staff of the scientific research department were also very excited, as if another scientific research result had come out.

"Oops, Zhou Huanglang is going crazy, his spirit has reached the limit." A scientific researcher reminded in time.

Then, the researchers rushed in again and quickly took rescue measures.

A group of scientific maniacs don't want the real Zhou Huanglang to come back at all.

They had to get to know the lonely ghost thoroughly.

When Zhou Huanglang woke up again, he found that he was sleeping on a soft bed, and his body was covered with a quilt, and there was a hanging bottle next to the bed, and he was infusion.

His mind was a little vague for a while, and he was a little in a trance about what happened during this time.

Who am I? Where am I?

It was a long time before he remembered that he had been in a car accident and had come to a strange world.

Then it took hundreds of years to die a tragic death.

"Ahh Yes! Zhou Huanglang had a splitting headache, rolled on the bed with his head in his arms, and then cried helplessly.

He cried out all the hatred after hundreds of years of depression and tragic death.

The scientists who watched him in a certain office actually wiped their tears.

"He's really poor for that, Professor, do you want to be nicer to him?"

Professor Tang glanced at someone coldly, "This kind of resentful spirit, if released out, may cause social unrest."

It's better to lock him up and contribute to science. ”

"Yes, it's just talking."

After Zhou Huanglang cried, he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, he was awake instead.

Then I remembered that I felt as if I had been caught in a dark place, and then I was asked some strange questions.

Is it now that I'm home?

However, when I looked at the hut I was staying in, I was disappointed that I was still locked up, but I just changed to a more comfortable way of living.

I vaguely remember that his venomous old lady had come to see him.

Mother, mother!

I have already crossed back, how could the old lady come?

Zhou Huanglang began to have a headache again.

Where is you, in the world of cultivating immortals, or in the world of science and technology?

No, no, it's in the tech world now, and the woman in red is not a demon girl, but she treats her as a demon girl.

So a lot of things were said that shouldn't be said.

Now, those madmen are even more sure that they are no longer the original.

What did you do? Now, I may never be able to get out.

Zhou Huanglang hugged his head and gritted his teeth with hatred.

But he didn't have any choice anymore, he was already desperate, he thought, maybe he would die even more tragically than the world of cultivating immortals.

Maybe you will be soaked in a nutrient solution, or vivisected, and tossed by those crazy people.

Over there, after Bai Chen returned to the Li family, she saw that the heads of the six major families were waiting for her.

The Mu family's parents were not present because their daughter was already in the scientific research department.

They will be the first to know about this matter.

Present were the parents of the five girls and the parents of the Zhou family.

Bai Chen looked like he had nothing to love, and released the documents that the scientific research department allowed to be copied and let them listen.

When Zhou's father and Zhou's mother heard what their son said, they were so frightened that they fell into their chairs, "He is really a terrible ghost, so where is our son?"

The Zhou family has only one son! Where the hell is my son? Father Zhou grabbed his hair in pain.

Recently, because of his son, he has changed from a middle-aged beautiful uncle to a gray-haired old man.

Although the heads of the five major families were also frightened, they were relieved in their hearts.

Their daughter is really a ghost thing.