Wang Quanquan was once again in a foggy world, and unlike the last time he stepped on the water, this time his feet were full of dense black roots.

According to his cautious and death-fearing personality, he should have chosen to flee as soon as possible, but he couldn't help but walk towards the huge black shadow behind the fog.

The surrounding roots and vines did not give him a sense of danger, but an inexplicable cordiality, and the king's authority had a feeling that if he missed today, he was afraid that he would never be able to figure out the doubts in his heart in the future.

"Find yourself."

The blurry black shadow made a dull sound, and then rushed towards this side with a sharp acceleration.

Wang Quanquan stood in place, not dodging or dodging, as if he decided that the other party would not hurt him.

As the dark shadow approached, the surrounding fog rolled up in unison, and the king finally saw its full picture.

It was a large black tree, with branches like willows and vines, which fell to the ground and spread in all directions, and it was from this that the roots under his feet had originated.

"Find yourself..."

The tree stopped in front of it and made another muffled sound, and the vines in the trunk slowly wriggled until a human face was revealed.

The face is constantly changing, sometimes it is a child of seven or eight years old, sometimes it is a teenager, sometimes it is young, middle-aged, and old......

Regardless of his appearance, the king could always see a little familiarity, and he asked:

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm your ......"

As soon as the words fell, the faces on the trunk of the tree were covered again, and the whole tree turned into fly ash from the roots to the tops, and the ashes condensed into an ethereal figure, no facial features, and seemed to dissipate at any time.

Wang Quanquan's heart was full of doubts, he could feel the familiarity of the blood connection from the other party, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Shizun is a servant of the Holy Spirit, and he is also the instrument spirit of the Nine Dragons, he can easily control the magic weapon and will not be counterattacked, but you and I don't have this ability, so the divine soul is divided into two."

The gray figure spoke calmly, and this time the voice was much clearer.

The more Wang Quanquan listened, the more confused he became, and he wanted to ask, but the other party directly stretched out his finger and pointed it on his forehead.

A strong dizziness struck, and two words came from Wang Quanquan's ears:

"Mirage."

When he regained consciousness, he appeared in the palace, tearing open his pants and looking down to study something.

"Great, Your Highness, you are awake, the emperor is very worried about you, so the little one will go and tell Your Majesty."

A shrill voice came from his ear, and when he looked up again, the person had already run away.

Wang Quanquan frowned, and said to himself:

"Come to think of it, I'm the eighth prince of the dynasty."

The scene around him changed again, he was surrounded in the alley, front and back were masked men dressed in black, and his personal eunuch had fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

Seeing this scene, Wang Quanquan's expression was a little strange, and he looked up at the sky and muttered:

"I think about it, this dog slave and his father deceived me."

The scene changed again, and among the tens of thousands of Northern Turkistan troops, he was like a no-man's land;

Before the flower and under the moon, he and Yan Rongrong were in love;

Lai Tou monk fought a battle, and he died nine times for life;

Emperor Sheng'en died, Emperor Xian'en died, and Wang Zhide rebelled......

One by one, the events that have happened for hundreds of years flashed before his eyes like a marquee.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and the gray figure standing in front of him was long gone.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Wang Quan's mind moved slightly, the fog dissipated, the waves, the breeze, the beach... A small fishing village with peace and tranquility appears in front of you.

Looking at the wooden house that carried countless memories, Wang Quanquan's gaze gradually became gentle, and there was a woman there who was still waiting for him to return.

……

There were several people crowded into the hospital ward, including Zhou Xiaotong, who found that Wang Quanquan was hit by a car, and his mother and cousin who rushed to hear the news.

Liu Heng was still walking back and forth in the corridor outside the room as before, and he couldn't help anything except be anxious.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The man on the hospital bed suddenly coughed twice, and the rest of the people hurriedly stepped forward when they heard the sound.

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, "What's the matter, my chest hurts so much, it seems like two ribs are broken." ”

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, "What's the matter, my chest hurts so much, it seems like two ribs are broken." ”

"It's not like, it's broken, and it's still three."

Liu Heng grinned and replied, he had never let words fall to the ground.

Zhou Xiaotong glared at him and whispered:

"Mr. Wang, how do you feel?"

"My whole body hurts, like I've been hit by a car."

He struggled to sit up with the help of others, looked at the bandage plaster cast all over his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he had indeed been hit.

Mother Zhang Lan's eyes were slightly red, her face was full of distress, obviously she had cried, and her cousin Song Hao was quite calm, and said softly:

"Do you see what the person who hit you looks like?"

"I don't even know how I got hit."

Wang Quanquan moved his arm and grinned in pain.

He secretly used his skills and wanted to use aura to repair, but without accident, he did not have the slightest cultivation on his body.

After a hundred days of breaking muscles and bones, it is estimated that I will have to endure it.

After everyone shushed for a while, they went out to get busy, and only the two cousins were left in the house.

The king tried to absorb the aura around him, although it was a little thinner, but it was enough for healing.

He said as he ran the spell:

"What, the guy who hit me ran away?"

"Not only did it run away, but the car was still a deck, and there were no clues at all."

"Cousin suspects that the man is deliberately coming at me?"

Song Hao looked at his cousin, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded:

"It was a remote alley, normal people didn't dare to drive fast, judging from the brake marks at the scene, the speed was at least 40 at that time."

"The loss is forty, and if it is higher, I will hang."

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he stood up in the surprised gaze of the other party, his legs were not seriously injured, and his luck had recovered just now.

"If you guessed correctly, it should be the Bai family brothers."

Wang Quanquan once again said something that shocked the other party, he put on his clothes, and continued:

"As a promising young man in the new century, I have never liked to cause trouble, and I also saw that the Bai family kid was disrespectful to you that day, so I taught a lesson.

He is a child of a family, but he didn't expect to be so cautious that he would do the act of buying murder. Since you have taken precautions in advance, even if you find the driver, it is useless, and I think that this matter will be a dumb loss. ”

Wang Quanquan's memory has just been restored, and in the past, he would definitely settle the score, but now that he has no cultivation, and the other party has inadvertently helped him, he doesn't plan to pursue it.

Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw him say this, being brave and ruthless has never been a way to do things in the business world, only the little gangsters who can't get on the stage will use it.

He comforted his cousin and left the room under the pretext of making a phone call.

In the bathroom, Song Hao's face was gloomy and he dialed a number.

"Your Holiness, what do you command?"

"Old Wei, freeze all the Bai family's industries, and within a month, let them leave the capital forever."

"Are you sure, Your Holiness?"

"Less nonsense, just do it."

Hanging up the phone, Song Hao's dull mood was a little soothed, what he didn't know was that Wang Quanquan in the ward was pouting his ears and said with a smile on his face:

"I'll just say, how could the son-in-law not hide his identity, the co-author is Venerable Luanwei of this generation."

…… (End of chapter)