In a huge room, there was only one bed.

But it was this one bed that filled the room.

It's not because the bed is too big.

Instead, the room was filled with instruments next to the bed.

The man lying on the bed was emaciated, and his body was full of tubes, large and small.

The instrument was constantly beating.

There is a clanging sound at every turn.

All sorts of liquids flowed down the plastic tube into the man's body.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but worry for a while when he looked at it.

This is Lin Zhaoxue's father, Lin Muyuan is far away...

It is indeed quite painful to be able to rely on instruments to maintain one's own life.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but shake his head.

"Damn, Jiang Jingdon't be that bastard brother who hurts people a lot!" Zhou Ze said to himself.

"Chief Zhou Xiaodao, what are you talking about?" Yang Hanlin wiped the tears from her eyes and asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

"Aunt Yang, how long has this been going on..."Zhou Ze asked slowly.

"It's been three years... In the past three years, he has been relying on these cold instruments to maintain his life..."Yang Hanlin's tears slowly flowed down her face.

"Daochang Zhou, I don't ask you to take a good look at him, I just ask you to make him wake up."

Yang Hanlin sobbed and said: "He used to always open his eyes and make me laugh, but now he won't... I haven't opened my eyes in a week..."

"Aunt Yang, it's better to call me Xiao Zhou, Daochang Zhou is a little too angry..."

Zhou Ze nodded and gently patted Yang Hanlin's shoulder.

"Aunt Yang, can you wait for me outside?"

"Xiao Zhou..."Yang Hanlin wanted to say something.

Zhou Ze knew that Yang Hanlin was not at ease from the bottom of his heart, worried about Lin Muyuan's safety.

"It's okay Aunt Yang, believe me."

Looking at Zhou Ze's confident face, Yang Hanlin nodded lightly.

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, Auntie believes in you."

After speaking, Yang Hanlin reluctantly glanced at Lin Muyuan on the bed, and then walked towards the door.

After walking out, Yang Hanlin didn't forget to close the door.

"Uncle Lin, it's painful to lie in bed all the time..."Zhou Ze slowly walked to Lin Muyuan's bedside.

Lin Mu was far from speaking, and he didn't make any movement at all.

Of course, the current Lin Muyuan couldn't say a word at all.

Zhou Ze didn't care about these things and sat on the edge of the chair.

Gently held Lin Muguang's palm with his palm.

"Uncle Lin, forgive me for taking the liberty of going in and taking a look at your consciousness..."Zhou Ze muttered.

Then Zhou Ze closed his eyes.

Swish.

Zhou Ze's consciousness seemed to have come to a purple space.

It's dark purple and there's not a glimmer of light.

Even though it was only Zhou Ze's consciousness in this space, Zhou Ze also felt that he was suffocated by this dark purple space.

"It's not as comfortable here as yours." Dao Ye's voice.

The voice of the Taoist master for no reason startled Zhou Ze.

"Master Dao, how did you get in!" Zhou Ze asked in surprise.

Dao Ye: "If you come in, I won't be able to come in." ”

"What are you talking about, it's strange that you can come in with my consciousness, okay?"

"We are one." Dao Ye spoke.

"Dao Ye, look at how this space is so strange, it's a bit like..."

"Like what?" Dao Ye asked.

"I can't tell you how I feel."

Zhou Ze walked in this purple space, not knowing where to go.

"It's like chaos." Dao Ye's voice.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Why is there chaos in Lin Muyuan's mind?"

"Maybe that's why he couldn't wake up." Dao Ye said.

Zhou Ze didn't blindly walk forward, and took out five copper coins from his pocket.

Randomly spilled forward, and the five coins flew in different directions.

"Smack."

The copper coin fell to the ground.

Three copper coins were scattered and dropped, with only two copper coins stacked on top of each other.

Zhou Ze picked it up from the ground with a smile and looked up in the direction of the two copper coins.

"Found you."

"Who have you found?" Dao Ye asked with some incomprehension.

Why did this guy know who to look for after he found a good position?

"Who knows."

Zhou Ze smiled and said casually: "It may be Lin Muyuan's consciousness, or it may be something else." ”

"Still, I've found my way."

Sometimes, direction is more important than goal.

Zhou Ze didn't say a word, and walked in the direction he had detected.

Perhaps because of his consciousness, Zhou Ze's speed was extremely fast in this purple space.

After a while, Zhou Ze came to a door.

"Door?" Zhou Ze circled around the door a few times with some confusion.

It's just a door, and there's no room.

And this gate is a gate to the sky, and in this slightly strange purple space, you can't see how high it really is.

"I guess Lin Muyuan's consciousness is imprisoned in this door, so he won't wake up."

"Jiang Peng, this guy is a bit ruthless..."Zhou Ze muttered.

Then, Zhou Ze reached out and pushed the door.

Can't push it away.

"Okay, it doesn't look like it's that easy to get into."

After speaking, Zhou Ze appeared beside his phantom.

Then the phantom dispersed and slowly merged into Zhou Ze's body.

Zhou Ze slammed on one foot.

The gossip map came into being.

There is a dark purple light under his feet, which is a special match for this space.

The dark purple light turned around on the Bagua diagram a few times, and at the same time flowed back to Zhou Ze's body.

At this moment, Zhou Ze's body actually slowly changed.

The dark green hair slowly faded.

Instead, dark purple hair!

His meridians also slowly appeared purple, wrapping around his body and converging on his chest.

Daoye: "What? Ready to use all your strength? ”

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth curled, and his fists were slowly clenched.

"There are no outsiders here, wouldn't it be much easier to blast it away with a punch."

After saying it with a smile, Zhou Ze slammed his fist on this gate to heaven!

"Bang!"

A loud bang was heard.

"Huh?"

Zhou Ze shook his fist and looked at the gate in front of him with some surprise.

"Can't open it? Can't open this? ”

"Damn, my little temper is coming up."

After speaking, Zhou Ze rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms.

"If one punch doesn't work, then another punch!"

After speaking, Zhou Ze raised his fist.

At this time, a child's voice came out.

"Don't beat my brother, don't beat me!"

"Who's talking?!" Zhou Ze looked around.

"You just hit someone, and now you pretend you can't see them."

"Huh?"

Zhou Ze looked at the door in front of him in surprise.

"You're the door? Are you talking? ”