Shears shuddered, feeling that this is really not a family that doesn't enter the door, these two brothers are both perverts, and that kind of obsession is almost exactly the same.

Perhaps, the reason why Xu Fu failed to destroy Su Bai a while ago was because Xu Fu underestimated Su Bai's obsession, memory is hatred, but also life, and it is a part of his own existence, and memory, for Su Bai, has a much deeper meaning than ordinary people.

"It won't be long. ”

Su Bai's soul surrounded the young man's self back and forth, which was Su Bai's promise and answer.

Bai Er is not a good person, but Su Bai himself is not a good person, the difference between the two is nothing more than that an A and a B were placed in different positions by Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu.

If Su Bai is placed in Bai Er's position and lives in the face of another guy occupying his own body, that kind of jealousy and anger will probably burn all his sanity.

It's just that when one of them has returned to dust, all these calculations have lost their original meaning, and now, Su Bai only needs one answer.

Sermon,

Su Bai didn't plan to expect anything lofty and great, he just wanted to prove himself, clarify his past, see his present clearly, and grasp his future.

As the old rich once said, is it not good to be a man?

For a person, the most important and most down-to-earth is just these three points.

Confused or stumbling, people are always reminiscing about their past, blurring their present, looking forward to their future, perhaps, this is the three flavors of people.

"Take it, call Mom and Dad to come down and accompany me early. ”

The young Su Bai gave his own answer.

He was already dead, and maybe even the one summoned by Huang Quan was not the real him, but what Su Bai wanted was just an answer.

Of course, Su Bai was more inclined to this was the real Bai Er, and it was Bai Er who willingly entrusted his memories and past to himself.

The process is not very important here.

Everything just needs a coffin.

"Buzz!"

The young man's body began to blur, and Su Bai's soul, which had been wandering, finally entered his body, which was a ritual, an indispensable ritual.

Finding one's own mistakes and clarifying one's past is the first step in enlightenment.

The next moment,

The Yellow Spring began to rise up, gradually overflowing the original shore, and even the tall altar that originally stored the jade seal of the Dian Kingdom was submerged at this time, and most of the Eastern Enlightenment Land was now submerged under the Yellow Spring Water.

Hills obeyed his previous words, he didn't leave, but continued to stand in place, even if Su Bai had reminded him before, but Hills naturally had his own pride.

however

The atmosphere changed abruptly in the next moment,

In other words, everything before is just for the sake of gathering momentum at this moment.

The huge Yellow Spring, which is still flowing non-stop, seems to have never stopped, but at this time, its pattern has changed dramatically, becoming boxy, like a cuboid container.

Countless resentful spirits howled inside, countless wrecks danced their teeth and claws inside,

The original majestic sense of suffocation and depression is even more disturbed by the dancing demons at this time.

This,

It's kind of like a nightmare that many people have experienced,

It's so oppressive that you can barely breathe.

This is also a nightmare that belongs to Su Bai, and even this nightmare completely distorted Su Bai's personality.

More than 10 years ago,

A teenager tried to crawl out of the culture medium again and again, and he poked his head out,

And then

A middle-aged man reached out again and again and pressed the young man's head and pressed it back.

A black cat kept flipping the picture scroll in front of him, and the boy could only continue to sink in the petri dish, continuing to dream of himself.

Regardless of the rights and wrongs outside, the petri dish is like a wall that you can never climb over, and all you can do is to dream your own dream day after day in the wall against the picture scroll I hope you see.

You don't have anything else to do but dream, and once you wake up, the reality around you stings even more.

This time

Huangquan has turned into the pattern of the petri dish of the past,

And Su Bai continued to sink in the petri dish.

Perhaps, this is the regret buried deep in my heart before, but now, I need to make up for this regret.

There were too many potholes in the first half of my life, and only by completing them can I be qualified to preach and have my own way.

Su Bai, who had just integrated into the young man's body, opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and Hills, as a bystander, knew that Su Bai was completely substituted into his emotions and thoughts at the beginning.

"Boom!"

surging torrents,

Su Bai's figure began to float upward,

It's like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, with a sonorous idea.

However, when Su Bai was about to surface, in the dark, a white hand suddenly appeared from the void, bringing a palpitating coercion, this hand was very white, very soft, this is a man's hand, and the calluses evenly distributed on it mean that the man often writes or draws with a pen.

Hills in the water below could have been indifferent to the seduction and temptation of Yellow Spring, but at this moment he felt his heart lose its rhythm, and he had to clutch his chest and get down on one knee.

It's not just the pressure of the body, it's actually the pressure from the soul level.

It's a will that doesn't allow refutation, and this kind of will may not have been so terrible more than a decade ago, but now, this will has changed dramatically, it represents more and more things, and even affects the existence of a kind of "rule".

It wasn't until this time that Hills really understood why Su Bai chose this down-to-earth way to preach, because people are really different.

For example, two elementary school students wrote about scientists, one primary school student wrote that his parents took him to visit and study in the science and technology museum, and another elementary school student wrote that his parents were very busy so he could only go to the neighbor's house to watch TV.

However, the neighbor of the latter turned out to be an academician.

This example is really appropriate for Su Bai at this time.

This is the place of preaching, generations of Tianjiao have preached here, some people bury their own shortcomings, some people bury their own exercises, some people bury their own deep love, or heroic, or graceful, but they can be regarded as fine products that enter the house.

And Su Bai, his preaching, nominally the past, present and the future three nodes, but his past is nothing more than a family ethics drama, what he is doing now is only to resist his father's oppression of him when he was a child, and it is a son who goes back to the past and roars at his father.

Very down-to-earth, even very lowly,

Even compared to the second sermon of Boss Liang in the past, it is a bit too small.

But it can't be helped,

Su Bai's father is Su Yuhang,

And Su Yuhang is now broadcasting.

Just as many people study ancient poetry in modern times, the author himself may not have thought so much about this poem when he wrote it thousands of years ago, but later generations have explained too many ironies and metaphors, and at every turn it is to express great ideas such as power, worrying about the country, worrying about the people, and serving the country.

Therefore, at this time, Su Bai's so-called rebellion against his father,

It can also be extended to revolt against broadcasting.

This sermon,

Su Bai was tantamount to pulling out the memory in the dark, and even triggered the qi that belonged to Su Yuhang, and because Su Yuhang was fused with the broadcast, the breath of the broadcast actually joined the game of this preaching.

It's no less than a thunderstorm on the ground!

When Hills discussed the sermon with Su Bai for the first time, Hills still felt that Su Bai was too childish, and it seemed that he was too influenced by the predecessor called Fugui, but now, Hills really realized that Su Bai was still the same Su Bai.

He's going to play,

Just play big.

No wonder Su Bai was able to grit his teeth under Xu Fu's persecution to suppress his tendency to preach directly.

Oh, yes

Compared to today's scene,

Compared to today's battle,

Whoever is a preacher does not want to miss it,

Once missed,

I will regret it for the rest of my life!

Moreover, if Su Bai can succeed in preaching this time, in a certain sense, it is equivalent to stepping on the radio to ascend to the top!

He buried,

It's the fear of parents, it's the fear of broadcasting!

This tombstone, once formed, once it falls,

It will eclipse all the tombstones under the Yellow Spring, the entire Eastern Preaching Land!

Because this is the only one that is blessed with it,

Just as Lao Fugui is the only son of the plane in Xu Fu's mouth,

Su Bai's identity is also unique and irreproducible.

However, Sears is really uncomfortable right now,

On the one hand, Boss Liang is indeed a little cowardly, but on the other hand, it also shows that the oppression of radio to the listener that penetrates into the bone marrow is more terrible than hypnosis, because when everyone just becomes an experiencer, the radio begins to influence your emotions and influence you, even if you become strong in the future, the fear that will be rooted step by step when you are weak is still difficult to eliminate.

Hills really regrets it now,

I knew it early,

He really should have stayed away from it in advance,

Because it's a really uncomfortable feeling.

One hand pinched his chest, raised his head, and looked at Su Bai, who was still swaying up and preparing to face the big white hand directly,

I only heard a "boom",

The two sides collided,

Huangquan shock,

The place of preaching is shaken,

There was blood spilling from both of Sears' ears.

Immediately after, Shears simply closed his divine sense, cutting off all his senses of the outside world, and he wandered back and forth with those corpses like a salted fish,

He didn't dare to stay awake at this time,

Because he was really worried about the confrontation between Su Bai and the broadcast breath this time,

It will cause you to lose faith in your own way.

Yourself, let's make a salted fish with peace of mind first,

dream

Inexistent.