The affairs of Jingyun Shopping Mall have been handed over to Jin Yi to take care of, and Wu Liang, who is idle, took advantage of the fact that Xu Ruyun didn't have to go to school on the weekend, he took the other party to visit several large shopping malls and bought a lot of clothes and jewelry for the other party.

On Monday morning, after sending Xu Ruyun to school, he returned to Jingyun Shopping Mall, walked to his home on the sixth floor, entered the system space, took out the three-day travel ticket for the Starry Sky Devouring Sky, and walked quickly into the plane light gate.

"Please choose, Ontological Crossing or Soul Possession?" The sound of the pig's head resounded all around.

"Soul possession!" Wu Liang said witfully.

"Huangliang a dream, the soul possession is like entering a dream, the three-day travel time can be three years, or 30,000 years, therefore, there is no limit to the time of the soul possession, if the owner wants to return, just leave silently!" Pig's head said.

"Well, let's get started!" Wu Liang nodded.

"As you wish!" The pig's head nodded in response.

Devouring System World, Yi'an District, Low-rent Housing Community, 32nd Floor.

"Possessed by a person with a disabled right leg, how can I kill a monster? The body is weak, the body pill is gone, the soul bead is gone, the immortal weapon is gone, and the spirit weapon is gone......! ”

"Do you want to go back? It's rare for a soul to possess a body once, if you don't mix up a little bit of it, you just leave in disgrace, what kind of man am I? If you don't want to, practice the Qiankun Devouring Gong first! ”

After a while of complaining, Wu Liang silently practiced the Qiankun Devouring Skill, and after a while, a trace of heaven and earth energy sank into the body from one pore after another, and his soul possessed him, and his cultivation had already returned to zero. The efficiency of plundering the energy of heaven and earth is pitifully low.

Now the right leg is congenitally disabled, many meridians in the leg are blocked, and the pain in the legs is unbearable when cultivating.

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"If it goes on like this, it will take at least half a year before I can stand up!" After checking his injuries, Wu Liang frowned secretly, and when he heard someone knocking on the door outside, he shouted, "Who?" ”

"Xiaotian, what are you doing?" Wu Zhendong, who was nearly middle-aged, saw that there were beads of sweat on his son's forehead, and he tried to ask.

"It's nothing, I exercised a little!" Wu Liang prevaricated casually, although he got all the memories of Wu Tian, but if he wanted to call Wu Zhendong's father, he couldn't wipe his face for the time being.

"Xiaotian, this is the book I bought for you!" Wu Zhendong smiled and took out a book.

"Thank you!" Wu Liang took a look and saw that it was a biography, he casually put it on the table, at this moment, he was no longer Wu Tian, but Wu Liang, who had killed countless enemies, would he continue to indulge in it?

"Xiaotian, you, forget it, you should rest early!" Seeing that his son's attitude was a little abnormal, Wu Zhendong wanted to say something, but finally left the room without saying a word and silently.

"It seems not bad to have a father like Wu Zhendong who cares about and loves him, since I temporarily borrowed Wu Tian's body and got his memory, from now on, until I leave this world, I am Wu Tian!" Wu conscience said secretly.

As a human being in two lives, he has never felt the care of his parents, and at this time, his soul is possessed by Wu Tian, and he naturally becomes Wu Tian, and naturally feels the love of his father and mother, Wu Liang is in a very complicated mood.

dragged his body to the computer, turned on the computer with anticipation, entered the name of a kind of medicinal material, and saw that the medicinal materials he needed could be bought, and the price was not expensive, he was determined.

"Xiaotian, come out to eat!" Wu Zhendong shouted outside.

"It's coming!" Wu Liang responded, walked to the living room step by step, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "It's too lucky, fortunately I didn't possess my neighbor Luo Hua, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to jump for a while!" ”

"Xiaotian, Mom made braised pork today!" Zhang Yahui looked at her son lovingly and said.

"Mom, Dad, thank you!" Wu Tian's memory came to his heart, Wu Liang bit his lip, shouted to the two of them, and as soon as the words fell, he felt very used to it, seeing that his parents didn't eat, he smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, let's eat!" ”

"Come, Xiaotian, eat more braised pork!" Zhang Yahui kept sandwiching the braised pork into his bowl and said lovingly.

"Okay, eat, eat first, eat, I'll take you out with your mother!" Wu Zhendong said with a smile.

The three of them talked and laughed and ate a not sumptuous dinner, and after the meal, Zhang Yahui went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Xiaotian, Dad will carry you down first!" Wu Zhendong said after squatting.

"Dad, I want to sleep!" Wu Liang's heart was moved, his family lived on the thirty-second floor, and it was a house without an elevator, and he remembered the scene of going up and down the stairs in his mind, and he was like a fish in his throat, wanting to cry.

It may not be very difficult to go downstairs, but carrying a person upstairs on his back is still thirty-two stories high, Wu Zhendong is just an ordinary middle-aged man, and he is not a martial artist, and his luck is not weaker than that of a marathon.

Seeing her youngest son hiding in the room, Zhang Yahui said puzzledly: "Old Wu, is there something wrong with Xiaotian?" ”

"There's something wrong, let's pay more attention!" Wu Zhendong said with a worried expression in his heart.

The next day, when Wu Liang was having breakfast, he hesitated to ask for money.

"Xiaotian, is there something wrong with you?" Wu Zhendong asked worriedly.

"Can you give me some money?" Wu Liang asked expectantly.

"How much do you want?" Wu Zhendong did not ask what he was doing with the money, but asked him how much he needed.

"Three thousand!" Wu Liang said.

"I'll pass it on to you!" Wu Zhendong put down his chopsticks, and after operating on the communication watch, he said with a smile: "Okay! ”

Seeing that there were five thousand more in the account, Wu Liang was moved, and after breakfast, he walked into the room and purchased the medicinal materials he needed online, and after everything was done, he secretly said in his heart: "After I become a martial artist, I must let them live the best life!" ”

Wu Tian's memory was integrated into his mind, and subtly, unconsciously, he often regarded himself as Wu Tian, of course, he knew very well in his heart that he was Wu Liang and not Wu Tian, but his soul was possessed by Wu Tian.

A few days later, the courier company delivered the medicinal herbs, and after Wu Liang signed for it, he hid in the room again, and it was a full two hours before he limped into the kitchen with the broken medicinal herbs.

An hour later, he smiled heartily and whispered to himself: "With this black jade intermittent ointment, coupled with the rich heaven and earth energy of this world, I will be able to walk freely in two weeks at most, but fortunately, there is no soul possessed by my neighbor Luo Hua!" ”

Limped back to the room, Wu Liang took off his pants, biting a towel in his mouth, he picked up a hammer, gritted his teeth and smashed the bones of his right leg that had healed, the heart-rending pain made him frown and cold sweat.

Apply black jade intermittent ointment to your leg, fix your right leg with a wooden board, use a stool as a crutch to move your body slowly, throw the bloody toilet paper in the room into the toilet, and then flush it down the drain with water.

After destroying all the bloodstains, Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had rested for more than ten minutes, Wu Zhendong and Zhang Yahui came back together.

(End of chapter)