"I don't care who you are. Get the hell out of here!"

Hao Hongliang was a little scared. What was happening at the moment was so bizarre that he couldn't understand or accept it, and his voice trembled a little.

"It's easier said than done, and you're saying too simply. But don't be afraid, with my grandson here, no one dares to bully you. Sun Wukong comforted Hao Hongliang in an old and hoarse voice: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly, okay?"

"Say it. ”

Hao Hongliang forcibly suppressed the doubts and fears in his heart. It was also too lonely and boring in the dark, and he especially wanted to figure out his current situation.

"Hao Hongliang, my grandson's story is very long...... I died in a great battle, but my soul remains. To put it simply, my soul has crossed. Traveled through time and space, into your head. ”

Sun Wukong's words were amazing. Hao Hongliang was taken aback.

Obviously, he crossed over by himself, but how could he have crossed over? Aunt is bearable, uncle is unbearable!

"You're foolish. It's me who crossed, not you. ”

"You are not dead yet, how can you cross over?" Sun Wukong asked in a hoarse voice.

"Am I not dead? How could I have traveled through the ancient battlefield, roamed the cosmic sea of stars, and just fought with two life-seeking imps?"

"Huh...... I'm sorry, Hao Hongliang. In order to awaken your consciousness, those scenes were deliberately conjured up by my grandson. ”

"You conjured it up? I don't believe it. ”

Sun Wukong's words surprised Hao Hongliang again. So the real scene turned out to be a conjugation, and it hit him too hard. He is a hundred do not believe.

"Okay. I'll show you again. ”

With Sun Wukong's words, his voice did not fall. Hao Hongliang returned to the ancient battlefield he had entered before...... The vast sea of stars...... I saw two imps in the fog again.

"I was really crossed by you, which means that I am not dead!" Hao Hongliang shouted.

"Yes, you're not dead. But it's not much different from a dead man. Sun Wukong hit Hao Hongliang hard again.

Hao Hongliang was stunned for a moment, and asked very nervously, "How do you say this?"

"Right now, your brain consciousness can't command your body. You have become a vegetative person, a living dead. ”

Sun Wukong was very serious and serious about Hao Hongliang's reality.

I turned out to be in a vegetative state. Impossible, yes, impossible! This is absolutely unacceptable to Hao Hongliang, and he shouted anxiously:

"I'm not dead yet, I don't want to be a vegetative person! Sun Monkey, you get out of here for me right away! As long as you get out, I can live." ”

Hao Hongliang was really anxious. Since he is not dead, he cannot let the other party continue to stay in his head. Otherwise, you will really die.

"My grandson also wants to go out, but that's impossible. Unless you're really dead, I can go out with your soul. Otherwise, I won't be able to get out. ”

Sun Wukong said to Hao Hongliang helplessly.

"Isn't that right? You are the Monkey King, the Monkey King. You will change seventy-two times, and you are an omnipotent god. How did you get into the head of an ordinary middle school student and still can't get out?"

Hao Hongliang asked very suspiciously. He knew that this monkey was naturally stubborn, wild and difficult to change, and his martial arts were strong, how could he not get into his head and not get out?

"Hey...... That's a long way to say. The Big Bang that took place in ancient times formed a very powerful cosmic torrent. It wreaked havoc across the universe and soon destroyed the Heavenly Court

Finish. The gods were too busy to take care of themselves and fled in all directions...... Even if I have the incorruptible body of King Kong, I have also been wiped out. ”

Sun Wukong is telling the truth. The cosmic torrent is too powerful! Not only did he annihilate his steel and iron bones, but even his body, which could not be refined by the Bagua Furnace, was completely destroyed. He escaped with endless regret and inadvertently entered the nether realm of the dream world.

"How can this be? Sun Dasheng, don't you still have spells with Douyun and Seventy-two Changes?" Hao Hongliang asked curiously.

"It's useless. The cosmic torrent is too domineering. My tricks were a piece of cake, and they had long since been wiped out. There was no way, this great sage desperately fled to the nether realm, seeing that he couldn't live anymore, he didn't want to be reincarnated as the patriarch of the dream clan. ”

"Pure nonsense. Can you be reincarnated again if you are a stone monkey that comes out of a crack in a stone? and you are still reincarnated as a human being?" Hao Hongliang didn't believe it.

"Uh, you know what. My old grandson has a hard life, and God blesses, what is it to be reincarnated. However, the cast is really good. Although he doesn't have the ability to reach the heavens, his cultivation is also re-cultivated. But it also made my grandson carefree and at ease. ”

Sun Wukong was indeed reincarnated in the nether realm of the dream world. Moreover, he is also the patriarch of the Dream Clan, one of the four major races in the Nether Realm, and he has even cultivated to the peak cultivation of the tenth layer of the ground level. In the Nether, call for wind and rain, dominate the wind and clouds, and dominate one side.

"Sun Dasheng, you have been reborn. Isn't that good, what are you doing here?"

"Hey...... Thinking about my Monkey King I's fame, it's just that Nirvana was reborn and reduced to a patriarch. But the war more than 20 years ago scattered my soul again......"

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, a tragic war broke out between the Dream and Phantom clans in order to compete for survival energy resources. The masters of the two clans were red-eyed, ignoring the rules of space, not only playing the nether realm,

And it entered the cosmic void. In the end, they were all swept into the spatial turbulence, and all the masters were scraped to pieces......

Fortunately, Sun Wukong has the secret method inherited by the Dream Clan. Under the protection of energy, his soul traveled through time and space to this real world. Otherwise, he would have been dead and would not have died again.

"Damn it! My grandson's soul was kicked into your head with the kick of the donkey's hoof. ”

It's amazing! As if it was a story like a book from heaven, Hao Hongliang's heart gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

"Leather trousers over cotton trousers must have a reason. ”

Think of this layer. Hao Hongliang calmed down his mood and said to Sun Wukong with a sneer:

"Hey...... I thought I had crossed over, but it turned out that it was all you, a monkey-headed ghost. Say, what are you going to do? Are you trying to take my body?"

"Haha......" Sun Wukong laughed. While laughing, he said to Hao Hongliang: "Joke." As long as you are broken, you don't want to give it to my grandson for nothing. ”

"Your words are too big, aren't you? This handsome guy is 1.88 meters tall and weighs 60 kilograms, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, handsome and chic, suave and suave, loved by everyone, and ...... flowers bloom"

"Stop, stop. You stop me. ”

Sun Wukong's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he hurriedly stopped, and said to Hao Hongliang with some impatience:

"My grandson doesn't have the time to mess with you. Listen to me, my grandson really doesn't want to take your body. ”

(To be continued)