"It shouldn't be like this!"

"It was wrong from the start!"

"Starting from the underlying logic, it's wrong!"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

In an instant, Zheng Xiu's memory added countless fragments out of thin air.

It's a backtracking over and over again.

The illusory chains that stretched out from the void and pierced him through it were like silently mocking his useless efforts again and again, mocking his naïve thoughts.

Zheng Xiu finally understood at this moment that what really made him a [prisoner] and bound him was not any cage, any prison, any cognitive "prison" from the beginning, but something, such as "fate", "cause and effect", "world", such as supreme existence, somehow, imprisoned him here.

Inhuman.

Inhuman.

Inhuman.

This word kept flashing in Zheng Xiu's mind, and in an instant, the word "alien" made Zheng Xiu feel extremely ridiculous and ironic. Born with miraculous powers, different from ordinary people, yes, different from ordinary people, strange people have strange abilities, to a certain extent, strange people can wantonly slaughter ordinary people, and use all kinds of thaumaturgical magic to play ordinary people in the palm of their hands. But more often than not, they are not even as good as ordinary people.

It wasn't until this moment that he deeply understood the self-disgusting mood of Fengbei and other strangers who were suffering from "ominous".

Zheng Xiu has always thought that he is special among Inhumans, but in the end, he is no different, even more like Inhumans than most Inhumans.

[Prisoner], forever prisoner!

"Ahhhhh

Zheng Xiu felt a splitting headache, and more and more fragments poured into his brain.

He is still making powerless attempts through "backtracking".

In these clips, he goes crazy, he loves to kill, he is depressed, he is angry, no matter what he does in the ghost, no matter how close he is to the goal of "saving Zheng Haoran", but in the end, he will still be bound by the strange outstretched chains in the last step, unable to complete the last and most critical step.

Those chains seem to represent the world, a certain "rule", a certain "inhibition", a kind of "bondage", a kind of "captivity".

The shimmering light and shadow like a slide contain an unimaginable amount of information. In a short period of time, Zheng Xiu endured the wash of "backtracking", the kind of pain like being drilled into the brain by an awl, constantly squeezing and digging deep, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is not something that anyone can bear without changing his face.

Zheng Haoran was still sinking, and more and more red flowers wrapped him.

He looked at his son in shock, and the moment he was about to touch him, he seemed to be pulled by something, frozen in mid-air.

His fingers struggled to move towards him, apparently just a little, just an inch, just a millimeter.

But it is precisely this inch, this point, this millimeter, that makes the father and son seem to be separated from different time and space, as if separated by ...... Two worlds.

"Son, that's enough."

Zheng Haoran looked at his son, who was in pain with blue veins on his forehead, and felt very distressed.

"Dad accidentally recruited you another daughter-in-law, hey, it may also be a brother, twenty years later, whether the wolf king's child is male or female, you have to treat people well."

"People are born to be good and bad, barbarians are not all bad people, dad has killed so much, it is his duty, there is no right or wrong, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, the big husband should be tolerant, my father has never complained about anyone, nor has he complained about the wolf king, you don't have to be stingy and hold a grudge against others for no reason."

"That's it! The good boy of our Zheng family, he bleed without tears! What kind of body do you put on that sad face! ”

Zheng Haoran scolded with a smile on his face:

"Dad knows that you live well, live well, and are better than anything else."

"This is much better than others, who can have the privilege of meeting their son twenty years from now and asking about twenty years from now!"

"No, Dad has lived for twenty more years for no reason, and he has earned blood!"

Zheng Haoran sank little by little, and the bright red flowers like blood-like tentacles pulled Zheng Haoran towards Chang Yan, blinking his eyes and reaching Zheng Haoran's waist. He didn't struggle for the slightest, for fear of forgetting what he said, and babbled to Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu, who was suffering inhuman pain, could bear it at first, but when he heard the word "blood earning", his nose was sore, and he couldn't help it anymore, and burst into tears.

This word is still from Zheng Xiu's father.

"Sorry, Dad! I ......"

Zheng Haoran waved his hand, and he slowly raised his fist towards Zheng Xiu.

This scene is just like the march of a hundred ghosts on the snowfield that day, the lingering military spirit, the phantom of Zheng Haoran, and the fist raised.

Zheng Xiu suddenly had a feeling that the last fist raised by the phantom was raised towards him.

Therefore, the moment he touched that fist, he could come back here.

He prefers to believe that this is not a ghost, not a phantom of the past, but a real time travel, allowing him to meet his father twenty years ago for the last time.

Zheng Xiu's throat trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice could not form a complete sentence.

He struggled to raise his hand and touch his father's powerful fist.

But it failed.

Zheng Xiu's body was up and down, and none of them were intact, and the chains from the void were penetrated by the "inhibition force", and he was inserted like a hedgehog, unable to move.

Now he even flicked his fingers, and it became a luxury.

Countless backtracking fragments locked him in mid-air.

His time seemed to stand still.

Daddy maintained a fist-raising stance.

Gradually, it sank.

The smooth mirror surface is like a dividing line.

Chest.

Neck.

It's about to be submerged.

"As a father, I'll teach you one more thing at the end."

Zheng Haoran smiled.

"Life is worthy of it, and death is not regretful!"

“……”

……

Suddenly.

Zheng Haoran's eyes widened and he looked behind Zheng Xiu.

"Don't!"

……

"Don't!"

Call!

It was pitch black all around, except for a glimmer in the east, a faint flame lit in the corner of the room, swaying slightly in the room, casting the shadow of a candlestick on the paper window.

Midnight, dream back.

Zheng Xiu felt like he had a long dream.

Splitting headaches.

He jerked to his feet and rubbed his forehead subconsciously.

There was a small bump raised shallowly.

He was drenched in cold sweat and his clothes were soaked.

"Who am I?"

A person who wakes up from a nightmare will always ask himself only one question, and Zheng Xiu is no exception, but soon, he remembers everything.

"I'm Zheng Xiu!"

"I'm in the Northern Barbarians, I accidentally broke into the ghost snake and entered the Hundred Ghost March!"

"I met Daddy!"

"I ...... at the end"

Zheng Xiu thought intermittently, and his memory became clearer and clearer.

But at the same time, he had a delusion.

The head is empty.

But he remembered it anyway.

"I went in with the monk."

"That's right, monk!"

"I witnessed the battle twenty years ago!"

"Daddy, daddy was dragged into Changyan!"

"I was about to save him!"

"I ...... Is it saved or not? ”

Zheng Xiu was horrified to find that his last memory was frozen in the moment when Daddy raised his fist, and at the end, Daddy seemed to shout something.

He couldn't remember.

The rest was blank.

"I ...... Coming back? ”

The sudden change in the environment made it difficult for Zheng Xiu to understand the current situation for a while.

He looked down and saw that he was lying on the bed, the bedding on the bed was soft, warm, and red, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and a big "Xi" word was embroidered in the center of the intertwined dragons and phoenixes.

The red curtain curtain and a few red sachets hung at the head of the bed, filling the room with a faint fragrance.

A festive red tablecloth was laid on the table, and on the table were delicate candlesticks, which burned out and left only wax. Through the faint light, Zheng Xiuneng vaguely saw that there was also a rattan basket on the table, the basket was full of fruits, and the fruits were sprinkled with joy candy wrapped in red paper, and a hehuan lock made of pure gold was placed on top of the joy candy.

Is this a wedding room?

Who is married?

Am I married?

…… And...... Who?

Zheng Xiu's headache was relieved, and after Lightspeed understood the current situation, he turned his head to look to his side.

No wonder the quilt is warm, under the quilt, the warm skin is close to him.

Even in the dark night, the snow-white skin was like a jade, shaking Zheng Xiu's eyes. A beautiful and plump figure was facing away from him, and the perfectly curved spine arc was exposed as Zheng Xiu lifted the quilt.

The string of the big red belly pocket was roughly torn off, and it barely maintained the last stubbornness crookedly. One can imagine how miserable this delicate belly pocket was not long ago.

The long black hair, which is as smooth as a waterfall, is casually draped and shiny.

The tired woman who stopped the rainstorm rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned around blankly, her face was red, and her delicate face carried three points of girl's shyness, three points of the style of a new woman, three points of exotic woman's hot pillow, and a point of admiration and affection hidden in her eyes but ready to come out.

"Moon, moon, moon?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the young woman in the quilt, who was on a blind date with his skin, and said in shock.

Yue Linglong looked at her husband with blank eyes, her eyes were wet, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, you called the concubine last night. ”

"I call you Crescent?"

Zheng Xiu's face was full of shock.

Yue Linglong raised her eyebrows, but it didn't take long for her to understand, revealing a look of sudden realization: "Dad said that men sometimes... Often forgetful, it does. Yue Linglong lifted the quilt after understanding what was going on.

Yue Linglong looked shy and took out a pair of scissors from under the pillow. After solemnly cutting off the "medal" on the sheet, Yue Linglong pointed to Zheng Xiu's shoulder. Zheng Xiu looked along Yue Linglong's fingertips, leaving a shallow tooth mark there.

"Last night, Yue'er was embarrassed to break the melon, and she bit her husband, and her husband called her concubine to ...... crescent moon."

Zheng Xiu's face changed, he remembered something, put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Zheng Xiu kept blowing a sharp whistle in his mouth.

That's the Brotherhood's whistle.

The Assassins, who were supposed to emerge quietly from the darkness, did not appear. Instead, there was the sound of footsteps like a rush of soldiers.

……

Midnight.

Zheng House.

Brightly lit.

Zheng Xiu was surrounded by strange maids in the courtyard.

All the maids are young and beautiful, but Zheng Xiu doesn't recognize any of them.

With a worried look on their faces, they looked at Zheng Xiu with a strange gaze, bowed their heads and whispered.

They thought that Zheng Xiu couldn't hear it, but Zheng Xiu was smart and could hear it clearly.

"Last night, the newlyweds were happy, why did the young master go crazy?"

"He said that he wanted to find Qing, what batch did he want to find, he wanted to find Erniang, but when did the master marry Erniang?"

"Shhhh Don't let Madame hear this! When Madame heard this, she was so angry that her ears smoked! ”

"It's late! Someone has already gone to ask for Madame! ”

……

Late at night.

In the corridor of the Zheng house, a woman with a beautiful face and a graceful and luxurious face was anxiously rushing to the courtyard.

Several maids behind him trotted all the way, but they couldn't catch up with the footsteps of the lady, and they followed farther and farther, panting.

"Madame, she is usually pampered, how can she run so fast?"

……

Zheng Xiu was dazedly digesting the large amount of information received in a short period of time.

He already knew what had happened.

Just like when he first experienced the ghost snake in Baili Village, the world line shifted dramatically. The same thing must be happening now.

One thing hit his nerves.

Madam? Master? I'm a young master?

Mother alive? Daddy is alive too?

Double happiness is coming!

Compared with the resurrection of his parents, his marriage to Yue Linglong has become insignificant.

"Xiu'er! Xiu'er! ”

An anxious call swept away the crowd and reached Zheng Xiu's ears. Zheng Xiu's heart was chaotic, and when he looked back, he saw a face that he only had the opportunity to see in a dream.

Although Chun Tao Niang is no longer in her prime, she is very well maintained, and there are not too many traces of time on her face. She tied her hair up haphazardly, a ponytail at the back of her head, and swayed from side to side as she ranced.

Zheng Xiu stared at the ponytail.

The swaying ponytail seemed to have a magnet, inexplicably attracting Zheng Xiu's attention.

"Son!"

Chun Tao had a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth, she saw Zheng Xiu stunned, her heart was sad, and she cried and held Zheng Xiu's face: "Son! What happened to you! Wasn't it too tired last night! I'll just say that the Beiban girl has a wild temperament, and my family Xiu'er has a simple temperament, so she can't grasp the ......."

The more she said that Chun Tao cried, the more sad she became, holding Zheng Xiu's face and calling for her name, as if shouting souls.

"Mother!" Zheng Xiu knelt down with a thud, his eyes moist.

"Alive! Lived! ”

When the whole Zheng family saw that the young master was normal, they were overjoyed.

Chun Tao breathed a sigh of relief, Zheng Xiu wanted to express his feelings about the reunion of mother and son again, but the next second he was lifted by Chun Tao's ears. Chun Tao was still crying and crying for a second, and her face changed greatly in this second, turning into a dangerous bright smile: "What you just said...... What Erniang is coming? ”

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Do I have a ...... Sister? ”

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the maids in the house were once again covered with gloomy clouds.

"The young master is crazy again!"

"Crazy again!"

Zheng Xiu immediately closed his mouth.

I was vaguely aware of the changes.

Chun Tao frowned, this time she didn't think Zheng Xiu was talking nonsense.

It's sick.

He was not lightly ill.

She put her slightly cold hand on Zheng Xiu's forehead and nodded: "Mother will go out tomorrow morning and ask the best doctor in the city to check your pulse." ”

Zheng Xiu silently endured the long-lost maternal care, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, and his mood was complicated.

"Mother, I have one last question."

"It's okay, you're sick, you can ask as much as you want."

“…… Dad, still alive? ”

Chun Tao was stunned when she heard this, and didn't answer, but sighed to the maid on the side with a calm face: "Cui'er, invite all the doctors to the house tomorrow." ”

The maid who was called Cui'er bowed and saluted, her face sad, and she replied with a crying voice: "Yes, madam, it must be." ”

That's to live.

It's really alive.

Zheng Xiu and Chun Tao's mother and son supported each other back to the house, Zheng Xiu had many questions in his heart, but tonight was obviously not the time to find out.

Zheng's house is full of lights and red makeup, obviously Zheng Xiu's wedding is still yesterday.

But the groom himself was not mentally prepared to face his new wife.

Zheng Xiu wanted to say that he was going to see his father.

Chun Tao shook her head, saying that her father had been unwell recently, and he had already fallen asleep after taking the decoction. Zheng Xiu glanced at the sky, and then stopped.

On the way back to the room, Zheng Xiu's eyes drifted to the swinging ponytail from time to time, and he couldn't help but ask before returning to the room: "Mother, what's the matter with your bundle of hair?" ”

"You say this?" Chun Tao brushed up her hair with her hands, pouted on her lips with a smile, and said with a smile: "You forgot? When your father came back from the battlefield, he was worried all day long. One day he suddenly asked me to keep this daughter-like bundle of hair, and my mother thought that your father suddenly came to his mind and asked my mother to pretend to be the little female thief back then, and let your father catch it a few times. Unexpectedly, your father ordered your mother to change her hair to dangle in front of you like this, and I don't know what crazy it is. Later, your father somehow asked you if you remembered, if you remembered, and beat you. And then it was gone. ”

"Huh?"

Chun Tao saw that her son seemed to be a little normal, and her heart was a little wider. Chun Tao held the hem of her skirt in both hands and turned around in front of Zheng Xiu: "Isn't it beautiful?" ”

"Beauty." Zheng Xiu nodded.

He was still looking at the ponytail, somehow.

There was a feeling that something was missing.

……

After going back to the room and sleeping for a night, Yue Linglong waited in the room worriedly, she cautiously asked Zheng Xiu if she wanted to score a second degree, Zheng Xiuyi didn't have this mind, but the ponytail always lingered in his mind, so there was no second degree.

Yue Linglong will marry herself, Zheng Xiu is not surprised, after all, before the world line shifts, in the context of the intermarriage between the two countries, he and Yue Linglong have long had the name of husband and wife, which is commonplace.

In the early morning of the next day, the newlyweds entered the Zheng ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

The location of the ancestral hall has not changed, he went diligently in the "past", and there was no need to lead the way, and soon led his delicate new wife to the ancestral hall.

Speechless all the way.

But when he held the incense in his hand and was about to feed the old ancestor, he looked at the rows of spirit cards on it and couldn't help but be stunned.

Compared with the past, the position of the spirit card has naturally changed. After all, he successfully rescued Zheng Haoran, and his mother naturally lived, and the family was reunited, of course, there was no father's tomb and his mother's urn.

And the reason why Zheng Xiu was subconsciously stunned was because of the location where his parents' spiritual seats were originally placed.

There is an unfamiliar spiritual position.

On the wooden tablet, it was empty and had no name.

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