"How do you know?"

Including Chang Ming, everyone was stunned when they heard Yinlong's words.

How do you know?

The current Hidden Dragon is completely different from before. His monocle exploded with a thud, and the muscles of his face flowed slowly and viciously like melted clay. In the end, this face completely changed, the face of the hidden dragon was like being covered with a copper face, expressionless, only the pair of dark black eyes, which looked like a strong aura of danger, like the corpse bones of ** were disgusting.

In an instant, this mechanism god, who originally seemed to be personable and gentle, became as terrifying as a demon.

He was still surrounded by pages, the patterns on which were constantly changing. Then, he shouted, "Go!"

A page flew towards Chang Ming, and when it came into contact with him, it instantly emitted a milliluminous light, and in the light, Chang Ming's figure disappeared into invisibility.

Chang Ming suddenly fell into a fog.

The fog quickly cleared and turned into a field. On both sides are endless rice fields, which seem to be about to ripen, and the green color is already showing a golden color. He was standing on a road with a village at the end of the road, and at the entrance of the village there were two large trees standing opposite each other, and a faint smoke rose from there. Looking farther away, there was a continuous stream of black shadows, which were large mountains with many simple and wide buildings in front of them.

What is this place?

Chang Ming found that his line of sight had become extremely low, and he was only about a meter away from the ground.

What happened?

He subconsciously released his spiritual power and was about to reach into the distance, when suddenly his hand was taken and shaken.

Chang Ming looked up in amazement and saw a middle-aged woman about thirty years old standing beside him, looking down at him gently, and asked softly, "Why didn't Xiao Ming leave?"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the other in disbelief, and after a long while, he muttered, "Mom, Mom, ......?"

The woman laughed, she touched Chang Ming's forehead, and her soft palm was slightly calloused: "What's wrong?

Yes, this woman, whether it is her appearance, her height, or the touch when she touches Chang Ming's forehead, is exactly the same as his mother!

When he was a child, his parents were busy with work, and Chang Ming was mainly brought up by his grandfather. But his mother would occasionally come to see him. When Mom comes, it's always a festival that often rings. Not only will she bring all kinds of gifts from the city, but she will also accompany him wholeheartedly and take care of him tenderly during the few days she stays here. Therefore, although Chang Ming is inevitably closer to his grandfather, he also has a deep affection for his mother.

Yes, now he remembered that this village was where he lived with his grandfather. Two miles from the other end of the village, there was a factory, where my grandfather worked, and he was an extremely good mechanic.

Me, I'm back?

Even with Chang Ming's firm mind, he couldn't help but feel a trance.

I'm going back to my own world? I'm going back to my childhood? Can I do it all over again? This time, can I mend the rift between my mom and grandpa and give myself a different start?

Mother suddenly bent down and hugged Chang Ming. She approached Chang Ming's face and pushed his forehead with her forehead: "If you can't walk, tell your mother, and your mother will take you home." ”

She smiled softly and softly, her eyes sparkling. Chang Ming unconsciously grinned with her, and that feeling was as if he had really returned to his childhood.

He hugged his mother's neck, and she babbled as she walked.

Mom works for a construction company and is always stationed in various camps across the country. She has walked a lot, and she can often see different scenery. She was talking to Chang Ming about the southernmost city, which was completely different from his hometown. To the ears of a child, it is like another world.

Chang Ming also went to that city later, and by the time he went, the situation there had changed dramatically as his mother had told him. He casually recalled what he saw with his own eyes later, and silently compared it with what his mother said.

Something seems wrong?

Chang Ming suddenly felt a strangeness. He had the impression that cities shouldn't be like this. It wasn't what he saw later, nor what his mother told me.

It should be more primitive, more backward, more magical......

Mom suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, grandpa said that we will eat fish at noon today." The factory will give fish to advanced workers like him, Xiao Ming has a mouthful!"

Chang Ming whispered, "I like to eat fish!"

Mom smiled and stroked his hair: "Mom knows." But it's also because grandpa is so good that he can eat such a good fish. Xiao Ming will be like his grandfather when he grows up!"

Chang Ming nodded vigorously: "Well, I want to be like my grandfather, a powerful worker!"

His mind jumped a little, and for a moment he felt that he was a young man who had become an adult, and for a while he felt that he was still a child. In a trance, he felt as if he had forgotten something more important, but looking at his mother's smile, he felt that those things didn't seem to matter.

By the way, when he was younger, his mother actually respected his grandfather very much, and he also respected the profession of a worker. When did that change......

Mom raised her head and suddenly said in surprise: "Xiaoming, look, grandpa is waiting for you at the entrance of the village!"

Chang Ming raised his head suddenly, he looked over with wide eyes, and there was a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the village, the person he was unforgettable and most familiar with, was standing under the tree and looking forward to it.

Chang Ming suddenly struggled, and his mother put him on the ground in confusion. Chang Ming spread his calves and ran desperately towards his grandfather, he was like any child who missed his relatives, shouting as he ran: "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back!"

Grandpa's figure became clearer and clearer, and Chang Ming could almost see the smile on his face.

The vague mistake in his heart was completely left behind by him, there was only one person in his heart, only this old man who raised him and laid the foundation of his life!

Suddenly, a flash of light fell straight down from the sky, like a meteor falling, and smashed in front of Chang Ming.

The two big trees at the entrance of the village burned rapidly, and at the same time the old man under the tree was burning, and the burning figure was reflected in Chang Ming's unbelievable eyes, his eyes stared at the old man, blank and empty, completely unable to come back to his senses.

What's wrong? What's going on, grandpa...... Grandpa, what's wrong with you?

Chang Ming suddenly roared angrily and ran towards the front, every step he took out, his body became a little bigger, and when he ran in front of his grandfather, he had completely recovered his proper height and turned into an adult.

He leaned down, and the old man was almost half coke under the attack of the thunder, but Chang Ming could still recognize it at a glance, yes, this is the grandfather who raised him!

The old man groaned in pain, opened his wrinkled eyes to look at Chang Ming, and asked weakly, "Xiao, Xiao Ming, you, are you okay?"

Chang Ming's eyes instantly filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, I'm fine, it's you grandpa who has something!"

He woke up suddenly, and said incoherently: "By the way, by the way, I am a very powerful mechanic now, I can treat your injuries......"

His hand held his grandfather's wrist, wanting to stimulate his ** with mental power and activate the recovery ability. His spiritual power still exists, but when it is out, it is like being injected into a completely non-existent void, and it can't provoke a reaction.

Chang Ming was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic: "How can it be useless? By the way, I still have a god pattern!"

Golden vines spilled from his fingertips, glowing in the air, forming a beautiful pattern.

[Basic Divine Pattern]!

The life god pattern wrapped around the old man's body, and after a moment, it dispersed into a little golden light. The old man's body is still the same, and there is no change at all.

This powerful basic divine pattern has no effect at all!

Chang Ming panicked even more. He constantly applied all kinds of methods to the old man's body, but no matter what he did, the old man's vitality was visibly weakened, and finally crumbling, and could be extinguished at any time.

A voice whispered in his ear, "No matter how strong you are, you can't save even your dearest people." ”

Can't be saved, yes, can't be saved...... No matter how powerful they are? These powers are useless......

After a short moment, the old man's last bit of life vanished, and the light in his eyes was completely extinguished. His body exuded a strong smell of burning, and his eyes were at the last stage of his life, but he still looked at Chang Ming reluctantly, as if he was extremely nostalgic.

Chang Ming looked at the old man's body blankly, as if his soul had left with him.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind him, and his mother screamed, "This, what's going on? Xiaoming, what's wrong with grandpa?!"

A hint of ominous thought passed through Chang Ming's heart, and he turned around suddenly, only to see his mother covering her mouth and looking at her in shock. Suddenly, a thin red mark appeared on her wrist and neck, and in the blink of an eye, the red mark expanded, and her mother's head was cut off along with her wrist and fell off!

His mother's head rolled in front of Chang Ming, he lowered his head, and met the eyes that had lost all their brilliance, and the whole person seemed to freeze.

"Hahahaha!"

Wild laughter suddenly erupted above Chang Ming's head, and he slowly looked up to see that the hidden dragon still had a bronze face, floating above him expressionlessly. He was laughing wildly, but there was no expression on his face, and the comparison between the two looked extremely strange.

The hidden dragon looked at Chang Ming with interest and said, "Look, humans are so interesting. When you are taken away from your favorite things when you are the happiest, you will have an expression like yours...... Isn't it cool? it hurts, isn't it?" r1152