Chapter 8: Thinking and Waiting

Not only Lu Ce was entangled, but even Wang Zhen at this time was lying on his bed 'thinking' about his life.

In contrast, Wang Zhen's house, although it is not old, always seems so disorganized. Fortunately, he still has his mother to help him clean up the house, otherwise he might not know what it would be like here.

Although he didn't know anything about the martial arts before, after listening to Lu Ce, he gradually knew the power of the martial artists on this continent.

After Lu Ce left, Wang Zhen asked his father a lot of questions about this aspect, although there were many questions that his father also knew a lot, but this was also a great benefit for Wang Zhen, who had just started.

"Ah, I hope I can awaken the natal beast, if I can succeed, I will be a martial artist, and if I am lucky, I may be able to become a soul master. Hehe!" Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth, smiling so happily, as if it was natural for him to become a martial artist. But when he thought about it, he was a little unhappy, "Hey, my dad didn't give me some good genes, it's not good." I'm still on my own. Thinking about it, he patted his chest at the same time. One can imagine what the consequences would be if his father knew this.

A child is a child, and he always thinks that everything is so beautiful. Now he seems to have seen the scene of his future self standing outside the Demon Pass and fighting bloodily with the demons, and using the blood of the demons to forge his immortal deeds. In fact, this was his father's wish not long ago, but now, this wish belongs to him.

Unconsciously, Wang Zhen has already fallen asleep, maybe he sees his future with unlimited prospects, maybe he is surrounded by a few pure and lovely little sisters, or maybe he is tasting some delicious food now, because at this time, the corners of his mouth have already overflowed with crystal saliva.

Time passed inadvertently. Somehow, Wang Zhen slept for a long, long time. Wang Zhen, who has been running outside to play for a long time, is still asleep in his bed.

Wang Zhen's mother also came to the house to see Wang Zhen, and made sure that he was still sleeping before leaving the house, she was not surprised by this, because this is not the first time, every once in a while Wang Zhen will have such a time, lying on the bed and falling asleep, no matter how he screams, he can't wake up, and after waking up, he is full of energy and does not have the slightest discomfort, so she and her husband do not care too much about this.

At this time, Wang Zhen was in front of a white palace, there was not the slightest variegation in this white, and the white made Wang Zhen feel a little numb. The palace is so big and so big that Wang Zhen can't take it all at a glance.

Pushing open the huge white door in front of him that was nearly a hundred or a thousand times his body, although this door was very huge, Wang Zhen who pushed it open did not feel any difficulty at all. Walking through this huge palace and scanning everything in the palace, Wang Zhen was not surprised, because he had a sense of déjà vu here, as if he had been here before. At this time, the smile on his face was no longer the immature smile that belonged to the young man, but instead of a solemn feeling, he didn't know why, he really didn't know why he had such an expression.

In fact, Wang Zhen has indeed been here more than once. However, after each departure, he would disappear this memory. We can also take this as a dream of Wang Zhen, because the real one is still asleep on the bed at home at this time.

Eighteen huge dark golden pillars supported this huge palace, and when you looked up, the huge pillars were like pillars between heaven and earth, and there was no end in sight.

Wang Zhen kept walking forward, and he felt that he was at the end of this palace, as if something was calling him. The scenery on both sides kept speeding behind him, if this pure white color could be called a view.

Everything here is white, and it can be said that there is nothing here except the golden pillars that support the entire palace.

Walking and walking, the surroundings gradually became blurred, because at this time for some reason there was a fog here, a very big fog, it was originally a white palace plus this white fog, so that Wang Zhen could no longer distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and now he just relied on his own feelings to walk forward, looking for the things that kept calling him.

I don't know how long he walked, but vaguely, he heard the sound of "bang, bang", which was the sound of metal chains colliding. Gradually, the voice became clearer and clearer, but Wang Zhen still couldn't see anything, but felt that he was getting closer and closer to the source of the sound.

After running a few steps faster, the fog seemed to have become a little lighter, and Wang Zhen could also see farther with his eyesight.

As the fog faded little by little, Wang Zhen tried his best to look into the distance, and at the end of the sound, he vaguely saw something, exuding a black light, which was an extremely penetrating black, giving people a feeling of unease, and Wang Zhen was the same.

The closer he got to the black, the more uneasy Wang Zhen became.

suddenly

"Whew!" "I slept so comfortably, Wang Zhen, who was still in that mysterious palace just now, had already woken up from his sleep at this time. As if everything he had just seen in his dream had never happened, Wang Zhen first sat up, then stretched a big waist, and at the same time let out a very comfortable cry.

Glancing up at the timer not far away, he found that it was already Shen Shi at this time. Wang Zhen shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Oops, I've slept for so long." Looks like my friends must be in a hurry. So he rolled out of bed, put on his shoes, and ran out as if he were in a puff of smoke, and he did not greet anyone, for he knew that his father and mother were working in the fields at this time.

After closing the gate of the courtyard, Wang Zhen galloped out like a wild horse that had sprinkled joy.

After a while, he had already come to the place where the friends often gathered, Wang Zhen found that they were having a good time, but they didn't see Lu Ce, Wang Zhen thought about it: Lu Ce, this kid must still be negotiating with Uncle Nianxing. So he didn't care about anything else, and immediately joined the 'battle' of his friends.

As soon as everyone saw that it was their 'boss' Wang Zhen coming, there was a small commotion, and then they played together.

Let's talk about Lu Ce again, now he is still waiting for his father to wake up at home, but he can't wake up left and right, during which Lu Ce tried to wake him up several times, but reason overcame him again and again, so that he didn't do what he thought was stupid.

Since Lu Ce didn't have those timepieces that could be used to express time at home, he walked out of the house at this time, raised his eyes to look at the sun in the sky that had gradually gone west, and then picked up a small wooden stick from the ground and stuck it on the ground, and drew a cross on the ground, so that the shadow of the wooden stick was projected on the cross, and after a while he looked at the shadow of the wooden stick again, and then said a little anxiously, "It's almost time, why hasn't Dad woken up yet?"

In fact, Lu Ce had already had his own answer after thinking about it for about half an hour. He had decided to stick to his choice no matter what, even if his father stopped him, he didn't know why he was so determined, he just knew that if he didn't make a decision for himself this time, then he would definitely regret it.

Since there are too many things to worry about, I simply don't think about it. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Everything, just wait for my dad to wake up and talk to him.

In this way, Lu Ce waited anxiously for about half an hour.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, and quickly ran to the kitchen, the so-called kitchen is also very simple, an earthen stove, with a big iron pot on it, all kinds of spices are placed around the stove in a neat and orderly manner, as well as several ingredients.

Lu Ce first poured some water into the iron pot, then put up a simple shelf and put the food he brought back from Wang Zhen's house at noon on it. Picked up the lid and covered it, and then skillfully lit the fire.