Chapter 907: The Confrontation of the Self [6,000 Words]

It wasn't until Zhang Chuzuo and the others walked away completely and couldn't even see their backs, this time the dream picture was shattered again and turned into a colorful illusory bubble.

The woman looked at the shattered picture in front of her, her body could not be suppressed, she trembled non-stop, tears slipped down uncontrollably, and gradually moistened her eyes.

Maybe it's because of the guilt in her heart, or because she feels sorry for what happened to her child.

As she wiped away the tears from her eyes, the dream in front of her re-interwoven a new picture.

This time, she is not in an immersive sense of substitution, but from the perspective of a bystander, like watching a movie, standing outside the dream screen to watch.

This time, the picture in the dream shows the follow-up life of the couple who left their hometown and went to Dameng City, and what happened to her child in Xianghua Village.

In the picture, she saw the child waking up from home, looking at the surroundings blankly, but did not see the shadow of the parents.

Unable to find his parents, the child's face gradually appeared with fear, and he didn't even have time to put on his little shoes, so he ran out of the bedroom crying, and came outside and shouted for his mother and father.

But in the cold home, no one responded.

Because his parents abandoned him, abandoned him, and never wanted him again.

At this time, all that was left was the child's crying and heart-rending shouts, which kept echoing.

He was calling out to his parents.

It is said that when a child is scared, the first thing to look for is his parents.

Where there are your own parents around, it is home.

But......

He has no home.

The woman watched as the child went crazy looking for her two appearances, and her heart began to drip blood.

If she hadn't been so ruthless at the beginning, if she had been willing to spend more time paying attention to her children, would everything not happen now?

The boy did not know how long he had been crying, until his voice was hoarse and he could no longer make a sound, and then he choked up and sat down on the small bench in the corner, and looked at the scene outside, as if he was looking forward to something.

Perhaps, he was hoping that his parents would come home early and not leave him here alone.

Slowly, the sun sets, and the darkness of the night hits like a tide.

The night was so cold, so silent.

It was as if there was a terrible monster hiding in the depths of the darkness, looking straight at him.

The child was even more frightened, but the longing parents did not return.

Perhaps it was too much fear of the night, but the little child finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran straight back to the bedroom and got into the quilt.

There was still the smell of his mother in the quilt, and perhaps, only in this way, he would not feel lonely and scared.

Unconsciously, the child's eyelids began to fight, slowly closed, and after a while, he fell asleep.

The next morning, he woke up from his sleep, instinctively reached out and touched the side of the bed, imagining that his parents would come home, but there was no such thing.

The bed was cold and didn't have any temperature.

It's like his mood at the moment is so lost and so frightened.

At this moment, tears slid down his eyes again, fell on the sheets, and wetted a piece.

The child wanted to continue crying, but found that his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

He's ...... After not finding his parents yesterday, he cried hoarsely.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Hearing this, the child's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that his parents were coming back, he hurriedly jumped out of bed, did not even wear shoes, and ran out anxiously.

But when he came outside, he didn't find the shadow of his parents, but saw that his uncle Zhang Chuyou actually came.

Zhang Chuyou looked at the child with red and swollen eyes crying, his heart was soft, his expression was complicated, and he hugged him in his arms.

The woman stood outside the dream picture, saw this scene, and silently wiped a handful of tears.

At that time, after the couple left home, they called Zhang Chuyou and asked him to come over to take care of their children.

Seeing this, the woman covered her mouth vigorously, not wanting to cry out loud, as if she was afraid that the people in the picture would hear her movements.

At this point, the picture of the dream is shattered.

Soon, the picture changed and reappeared.

At this time, the child in the picture has already started a new life in Zhang Chuyou's home.

Seeing this, the woman's mood stabilized a little.

Zhang Chuyou usually treats her children very well, and if she lives with their family, she should not be wronged.

At this time, the closed door of Zhang Chuyou's house suddenly opened from the inside.

I saw Zhang Chuyou walking out in a blue robe, carrying a package on his back, as if he was going to go far away.

When the woman saw him like this, she immediately understood what was going on.

Zhang Chuyou works in the village committee of the village, although so many years have passed, I don't know how he is doing now.

But at least, when the two of them left home, he was a cadre of the village committee.

I often have to go to town for meetings.

It seems that this time is no exception.

He might be going to town again.

Soon after he left, the woman saw her child, who was also pushed out of the house by Zhang Chuyou's wife, and told him to go outside to play for a while and then go home at noon.

Seeing this scene, doubts appeared on the woman's face, and she didn't know why, but then, her eyes looked inside along the crack in the door, and when she saw some things inside, she immediately understood what was going on.

Immediately, her fists clenched suddenly, and she gritted her teeth in anger, as if anger was about to burst into her eyes.

Because, she saw a huge birthday cake in the house.

If nothing else, this day should be Zhang Le's birthday.

Moreover, it is also the birthday of her child, Zhang Fan.

Although they are different in age, the birthdays of the two of them are actually the same day.

In other words, Zhang Le's birthday, so they made an excuse for Zhang Fan and kicked him out of the house.

Xiao Zhang Fan, who was kicked out of the house, looked at the closed door, with frustration and loss on his face, and did not say anything, but silently lowered his head and left listlessly.

Outside, the weather was not good, with dark clouds and a cloudy wind, as if it was about to rain.

Xiao Zhang Fan was lightly dressed and walked outside.

There weren't many people outside, and he walked down the street blankly.

As he walked, he returned to his long-abandoned home.

It's just that the door of the house is closed, the big lock is on, and the surrounding area is also overgrown with weeds, as if no one has come back to live in it for a long time.

Xiao Zhang Fan did not speak, but silently came to the stone in front of the gate and sat down.

He sat for a long time, his eyes were blank, looking into the distance, stunned, no one knew what he was thinking.

Perhaps, I was thinking about my parents.

After a long time, until it was close to noon, Xiao Zhang Fan staggered towards his uncle Zhang Chuyou's house.

Just when he came to the gate, he was stunned.

Because at this time, the gate was locked at some point, and it seemed that the aunt and cousin who were still at home had gone out.

Xiao Zhang Fan, who had no home to go back, almost poured out of his eyes with a sense of loss in his eyes, and he had to walk out of the house again.

The woman watched him leave in despair, and felt like her heart was about to break.

Why is this happening.

Why do they treat her children like this?

When this question rose in her heart, the woman was stunned, as if she realized something, and closed her mouth directly.

Perhaps, the child under the fence is an outsider in the eyes of others.

Her biological mother is not competent at all, and what kind of face does she have to complain that others will abuse her children.

Watching Xiao Zhang Fan walk away, the woman wanted to know where he was going.

As the dream picture changed, she saw Zhang Fan's whereabouts.

He came to the back mountain of Xianghua Village.

In the depths of the back mountain, there is a huge lake, but the water in this lake is pitch black, revealing a trace of indescribable weirdness.

The picture changed again, Xiao Zhang Fan came to the shore of the lake, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the water.

As if he wanted to vent the grievances and sorrows in his heart.

One, two, three, more and more stones were thrown into the lake by him.

Looking at himself reflected on the horizontal plane, Xiao Zhang Fan was stunned for a long time, and hesitated for a long time.

At one point, he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a purple pinch mark on his arm.

Apparently these were pinched out by the vicious aunt.

Xiao Zhang Fan wiped a handful of tears, walked towards the depths of the lake.

One step, two steps, and gradually submerge into the water.

"Don't go!!"

Seeing her child and walking into the lake, the woman who was still watching instantly turned red, almost out of a mother's instinct, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

However, it was still a dream after all, and her voice could not be transmitted to the past.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zhang Fan's body was submerged by the lake.

It wasn't until a few black blisters popped up on the water level that the water level returned to calm.

At this point, the picture is shattered again.

In the next second, the picture converged, and the scene inside was presented again.

This time the picture is the picture of Xiao Zhang Fan coming out of the lake.

At this time, he closed his eyes tightly and stood motionless, as if he was stupid.

This situation lasted for less than a minute, he suddenly shivered, returned to normal, opened his eyes, changed the loss just now, and kept smirking and running in the direction of home.

At this point, all the dream pictures fell apart and fell apart.

When the picture is shattered, there is no follow-up.

That's the end of it.

Thick darkness, coming from all directions, began to devour the woman's sight with impunity.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the child, who had fallen to the ground, had already stood up at some point.

He was left with only a back, his figure facing forward, motionless.

The women stared at each other's backs, tears streaming down their faces.

"Little ...... Van "

Women whispered each other's names.

However, the other party did not respond, it can be said that there was no reaction at all, and he still stood in a daze.

When the woman sees this, she steps forward and embraces her in her arms.

But before she could get closer, the next second, the child appeared ten meters in front of her.

"Don't go, let Mom...... Look at you......" The woman rushed forward with tears in her eyes.

This time, as he got closer, the child teleported out of thin air again, moving forward a distance of ten meters.

Over and over.

With each approach, the child appeared farther away, as if unwilling to let the woman touch him.

I tried it many times.

Just when the woman accidentally fell to the ground, the child, who was facing the darkness in front of her, suddenly turned slowly and looked at the woman.

The woman looked at it.

It's just that in the next second, she directly covered her mouth.

Because, she saw that the other party's face, like a ceramic doll, was falling in a large area.

His eyes, nose, and almost all of his face were shattered and fell off, and now there was only one mouth left, barely maintaining its original appearance.

The child struggled to open his mouth as if he were saying something.

But no matter how much he spoke, he couldn't speak, as if his voice was muffled by some force.

But as his mother, the woman seemed to have a sense of what she meant.

Or maybe because of the dream, the other party's words were clearly perceived by her.

The kid said again, it's too late, it's too late.

"What's too late? Xiaofan, you can speak clearly......" the woman asked anxiously.

But the moment she finished saying this, the child in the distance trembled, and then turned into a pile of powder, scattered on the ground with a bang, and disappeared.

At the same time, with a dull thunder exploding in the dream, a flash of black lightning slashed towards the woman.

With a scream from the woman, when she opened her eyes, she found that she had woken up from the dark dream.

At this time, the sun was already in the sky, and the bright sunlight was shining through the window.

The whole bedroom was quiet, only the clock on the wall, ticking and slowly turning.

Zhang Chuzuo is no longer in bed, and it seems that he has gone out to work.

The woman who woke up, wiped her eyes, and found that it was all undried tears.

The images she saw in this nightmare were so real that she was so immersed in them that she almost couldn't wake up.

She didn't know if everything in her dream was real or fake.

It's fake, but it's so real, and everything in it is almost exactly in sync with what has happened.

It's true, but it's a dream after all.

And dreams are often more false.

So, for a while, women fell into confusion.

After pondering for a moment, she went to the bathroom to dress up briefly, found a dress from the closet, and hurried out with her satchel.

If you want to find out whether the things in this dream are true or false, you have to verify them.

Her child should have been taken away by the police yesterday.

Now, she is going to the police station to visit the prison and inquire about the situation.

There are some things that it is better to understand clearly.

Ten minutes later, she came to the side of the road, reached out and flagged down a taxi and headed straight for the police station.

However, she couldn't tell Zhang Chuzuo about going to the police station, if they knew, it might cause family conflicts.

......

At this point, the other side.

The outskirts of Daito City.

Zhang Fan, who was pierced through his chest by the obedient sword, was still lying motionless on the ground.

His heart had completely stopped, and he was long since he could breathe.

Perhaps because of the suburbs, almost no one would come here, so no one would find him.

Zhang Fan just lay quietly without the slightest reaction.

The sun in the sky is bright and dazzling, revealing a warm temperature.

Inner world.

The huge blood moon was collapsing little by little, and all the light was dimming at an extremely fast speed.

Under the blood moon, above the pitch-black lake, three figures stood.

It's just that......

"Two, next, please...... Hit the road! ”

Zhang Fan, who was wearing a gray robe, held a Zhang Fan in each hand, and said with a kind smile.

What Zhang Fan in gray is holding in his hand is the two personalities of good and evil.

And he represents an empty personality without humanity.

At this moment, under the empty personality, the good personality and the evil personality have no power to resist.

After the gray-clothed Zhang Fan said this, the strength of his hands gradually increased, and he soon pinched the two personalities of good and evil, spitting blood.

Once the good and evil personalities are completely dead, Zhang Fan's body will only have the last personality left.

At that time, his humanity will be completely annihilated, and he will no longer have any emotions and desires and emotions as a living person.

"If you want to kill me, you don't deserve it!!"

Zhang Fan, who was dressed in black, struggled desperately, and then spit a mouthful of blood on the inhuman Zhang Fan's face, and shouted with a hideous face.

On the other hand, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan lowered his head, did not react at all, his expression was a little numb, stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fool, if we don't resist, we will both die."

"Once we're dead, we'll be dominated by this damn impostor, and when the time comes, he'll kill all your loved ones, all the people you love."

"Kill your parents, too."

In this situation, if good and evil cannot join forces, there will be only one way out.

It seems that this sentence has played a stimulating role, and Zhang Fan, who has always been six gods and has no master, and is stunned, raised his head suddenly.

"How...... Deal with him? The kind Zhang Fan also struggled desperately and asked weakly.

"Use the obedient sword ......," the evil thought Zhang Fan said coldly.

After saying the words, he raised his right hand with great difficulty, and his mind moved, and in the next moment, a strange rune long sword immediately appeared in his right hand out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan did the same, and he also called the sword obediently.

With the sword itself embedded in his body, they could now barely summon its power to use.

At the beginning, the ancestor of the Ma family calculated that he would have this catastrophe in the future, so he gave him the obedient sword.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

The kind Zhang Fan and the evil Zhang Fan each held a good sword, without saying a word, they did not hesitate to aim at the empty personality Zhang Fan, and slashed it with a sword.

The slash of this sword immediately made the empty personality feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It's not that it's terrifying, it's that it's designed to be used against him.

This is the effect of innate restraint.

However, that's all, if it's a real confrontation, it's not certain who wins or loses.

The gray-clothed Zhang Fan appeared in the distance with a teleportation, dodging the blow of the obedient sword, his eyes flashed with a touch of jealousy, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Do you think you can deal with me with just such a handful of rags?"

"Come on, show all your strength, otherwise, you won't have a chance." The gray-clothed Zhang Fan smiled, and in the next moment, the shadow behind him was a wriggling, and then the new parasitic spirit staggered to his feet.

Zhang Fan in gray is an empty personality.

And he is also the embodiment of harnessing the parasiter.

"Just rely on you, an impostor, what are you arrogant? Today, I'll see Lao Tzu knock your head off. ”

Evil thoughts Zhang Fan was instantly angered by the other party's words, and as soon as he waved his hand, in just an instant, his whole body was shrouded in terrifying dream demon power.

Blood-colored eyes, from all parts of the body, opened quickly.

In a sense, the evil thought Zhang Fan is reproduced from the face of the oath, the embodiment of the power of the dream demon.

At the moment when the power of the dream demon covered his whole body, the evil thought Zhang Fan held the obedient sword in his hand, his body moved, jumped high, and slashed hard at the gray-clothed Zhang Fan.

With just one slash, a vast sword qi of thousands of zhang smashed down.

But in this regard, the gray-clothed Zhang Fan just raised his right hand expressionlessly, and waved his hand in the void.

The moment he waved his hand, an unimaginable terrifying supernatural coercion suddenly descended, and directly wiped out the sword qi that stretched across the thousands of feet on the spot.

And the evil thought Zhang Fan screamed miserably, blood spurted out of his mouth, and fell directly into the lake from the air.

Obviously, in the first wave of head-on confrontation, he was defeated.

"What are you doing? Can't help yet? Zhang Fan stood up in embarrassment, glanced back at the kind Zhang Fan, and found that he was stupidly stunned in place, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Waste is waste, everything is waste, and if we don't do it, we will all die here today." Evil thoughts Zhang Fan looks like he hates iron and steel, and he really wants to slap the kind Zhang Fan to death.

The kind Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then raised his sword and said silently: "I usually fight with spirits, and they are ghosts who summon ghosts and monsters. ”

"No, no, it's not going to work."

"You're so awesome, why don't you go alone, I'll cheer you up in the back."

"I'm going to draft the uncle. You retarded shit, look what Nima is talking about? If I can beat this grandson, I still need to ask you for help? As soon as he heard this, the evil thought Zhang Fan was instantly angry like thunder, and he really wanted to turn around immediately, take the obedient sword in his hand, and stab the good Zhang Fan in a few blood holes.

"I said two, are you still fighting? You two look really funny. ”

"Why don't you all die, it's too embarrassing for you to be a cowardly virgin and a reckless person to let you dominate."

Zhang Fan, who was dressed in gray, put his hands behind his back, and the jealousy on his face dissipated, replaced by a faint smile.

After saying this, he slowly turned around and walked forward.

At this moment, as he turned around, the entire inner world suddenly changed dramatically.

The terrifying dark ancient mansion ghost domain before has once again shrouded and descended.

The gray-clothed Zhang Fan slowly walked towards the Taishi chair placed in the center of the ancient mansion.

Almost at the same time that the ancient mansion appeared, the kind Zhang Fan and the evil Zhang Fan all fell to their knees uncontrollably, as if they were forcibly suppressed by an indescribable terror.

Last time, Zhang Fan under the empty personality used this trick to suppress all the hundred devils.

Now, it's the two of them again.