"I'm sorry, but his consciousness didn't take over, as if he had lost the chance to wake up forever......"

"You don't have to apologize. That part of my consciousness was something I cut off from his marginal consciousness. The marginal consciousness is weak, and the chance of obtaining the main position of the new consciousness is slim, so I am just lucky. The man sighed.

"Why is your son's altar banished...... Without the spiritual platform, he can't live if he wants to. ”

"Because the secret of the Lingtai was discovered, he was arrested. I can't save him, so I can only try tricks to bring him back to life...... But after all, it can't, it can't. The man's heart ached uncontrollably, and his lips twitched slightly, trying his best to suppress another wave of coughing.

The man was like a dehydrated fish at this time, fragile and helpless.

The pain of losing a child is heartbreaking and liver-draining, and the man's mood and streamer seem to be born together, and the pain is surging, and the streamer mourns again.

Two people who are sympathetic to each other are sad and silent together, and at a certain moment they are awake together, and the bottom of their depressed hearts gradually becomes smooth because of each other.

"Call my father. The man said.

Streamer didn't think about it and called: "Father." ”

"Hmm. The man answered, picked up the red pen on the shore with one hand and pointed it to the surface of the streamer: "Induction bamboo ring!"

Zhu Dian spread out a vermilion star and drilled into the bamboo ring, and instantly connected with the bamboo ring through the starlight streamer.

"Avatar!"

The bamboo ring fell in response, sliding a line of green light on the surface of the white wall. The green light split in two and flipped to both sides, revealing a young man with a long and tall body.

The same jade and silver-patterned white robe, the warmth of flesh and blood, the flow of vitality, and the steadfastness of stepping on the ground...... All of this made the youth feel alive again.

After a while, the young man woke up like a dream, carefully perceiving the whole body, and sighed in his heart that this father who was sent to the door was really unpredictable.

The man also carefully remembered every aspect of the young man, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Excellent, very good, very good!"

The young man came to the man and knelt down and touched his head to the ground: "The son greets his father. ”

After receiving the salute, the man stretched out his hand to help the young man: "Get up." ”

The man and the young man came to the bed. There is no need to speak, the two of them go to the bed and play a game while opening the can...... Whether the father and son recognize each other, or the chess player, it is all natural, and there is no trace of estrangement.

Before eternity, they were father and son born in the same vein, growing up in each other's hearts, and they had done it thousands of times to hold black and white......

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The young man turned the chess piece between his two fingers: "It turned out to be a black plum blossom." ”

The man slowly dropped a white plum blossom: "When I went to the palace to recuperate, I had nothing to do, and I grinded for my father." ”

"My father is not in good health because my brother was arrested?" the young man asked.

The man shook his head:

"There are only a few people in the world who are qualified to be enemies of my father, but there are no more who can hurt me without dying.

The wound of the father is the result of a combination of multiple causes. Your brother's arrest is only one of them, the second is that someone took advantage of my heartbreak to steal two important treasures that my father had worked hard to derive and hurt me, and the third is that my father had to do his best to maintain the last trace of contact with the exile platform, so the injury was aggravated and difficult to heal. ”

always said that he was very powerful, but his son was caught, and the baby was stolen, and then he could only be injured internally and could not do anything...... What kind of place is this, and how the more I listen to it, the more confused I become.

"No matter how good the lost treasure is, it has changed when it is recovered. The youth said.

The man nodded: "You're right. Since they were stolen, they could not be asked for any more, so they were destroyed and buried together for the father, but the wound would not be healed. ”

"It's exhausting to keep in touch with Lingtai?" If there is still contact now, isn't it that Lingtai is still there, and he may still be alive, but his consciousness has been obtained here alone...... A small hope rose in the hearts of young people.

After coughing for a while, the man said, "Even if your physical body is dead, being a father can ensure that the spiritual platform is safe." You can rest assured, since the Father can let you come, he can let you go back safely, and the physical body is gone, and I will reincarnate another body for you. ”

The young man was stunned. He remembered the original Fu Gen, Bihai Rouyun, Mr. Taiyi, and Little Rose, and ...... But immediately, the youth let go.

He never relied on others, so he didn't expect the opportunity for others to give him a living, and even if the person in front of him claimed to be his father, he didn't have any more ideas.

No matter how precious it is, no matter how reluctant it is, if it's gone, it's gone. If death were like that, there would be nothing to be afraid of.

The man said: "For your father's single word is Yun, your brother's name is Shigong, and there are a few disciples under your father's seat, even if you are your senior brother and sister, you can only be ranked last when you come at the latest." ”

Father Shi Yun, brother Shi Gong, and several senior brothers.

"Who are the senior brothers and sisters?" the young man asked casually.

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(Thanks to @老十01 for the tip.) At the same time, Wucheng said one more thing, this book has been written to the present, and there are tens of thousands of readers. Compared with the huge network readership, of course, there are very few, but what Wucheng wants to say is whether you like it or not, and if you don't like it, you can go directly with the right point fork, and you don't need to waste your expensive fingers with personal attacks. ）