"Xiao Lang, you're finally awake," a surprised woman's voice rang in her ears.

Although this voice had not been heard for a long time, Zhao Lang could still distinguish the person who made the sound in an instant.

Mother!

Zhao Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, his mother and father stood in front of the bed, looking at themselves, and they were all white. I was lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by busy nurses and doctors.

"I am" Zhao Lang looked at everything around him in disbelief, these obviously belonged to the furnishings of the modern hospital ward, not the Southern Song Dynasty.

"I'm back?" Zhao Lang shook his head and muttered to himself.

On the side, his mother touched Zhao Lang's head and said, "Yes, I'm back, I'm back, Xiaolang, you scared your mother to death, do you know? How are you feeling now? Are you hungry, thirsty?"

Could it be that everything that happened to him in the Condor World was just a dream of Nan Ke, not true?

Zhao Lang closed his eyes, trying to search for the memory of internal strength in his heart, and operated his internal force according to the internal power running route, but found that there was no trace of true qi in his body at all.

Could it be that all this is really a dream? But why are all the feelings and memories of experiencing it so real, as if they are vivid?

"This kid, what did your mother ask you about!" On the side, the father who was wearing a suit and had a serious face snorted, "You know how dangerous it is to spill water on the socket so carelessly, if your mother didn't find it early?"

Father!

Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly turned red, Dad, didn't he divorce his mother and leave this family when he was ten years old? He has always regarded his career as more important than anything else, and he gave himself to his mother, and he has not seen him again in person for eight years.

Today, he's back!

"Dad, why are you back?" Zhao Lang's voice trembled a little because of excitement.

The father snorted helplessly: "If it weren't for me, I don't know what your mother would take care of you into!"

Mother looked at her father, and then looked at Zhao Lang: "Xiao Lang, in the past, my mother was too much to you, and never let you meet your father, but now it seems that I take care of you alone, which will have a great impact on your life, and the gap between my father and your life is something I can't fill." ”

Listening to his mother's words, a guess flashed in Zhao Lang's heart, and his whole body trembled with excitement: "What do you mean?"

A smile appeared on my father's face: "Your mother and I have decided, when you are discharged from the hospital, your mother and I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, remarry, and we will continue to live together as a family of three." ”

"Really?" Zhao Lang's heart swelled with ecstasy, can father and mother live together again?

This is what he has always been, he didn't even dare to think about, and even said, it was an extravagant hope, and now, it was so abruptly that it was achieved

At this moment, Zhao Lang feels that nothing matters, as long as the family can be together and harmonious, this is the best life.

Soon, Zhao Lang's body recovered, and accompanied by his parents, he went through the discharge procedures, and then, his parents took him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry.

The parents led Zhao Lang and walked on the street, and the faces of the three of them were full of smiles.

On his father's face, there was a smile that almost never appeared in his memory: "Xiaolang, my father promised you that I will take more time to accompany you and your mother in the future, and now my father has discovered that in this world, the most important thing is still relatives, no matter how much money you have, it can't compare to the down-to-earth and true feelings." ”

Zhao Lang smiled, he looked at his father, and said, "Dad, can you show me your mother's marriage certificate again?"

The father smiled, took out the marriage certificate from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Lang. Looking at the red marriage certificate, Zhao Lang's eyes moistened, this scene was in his childhood dream, which appeared thousands of times, and today, it finally arrived.

"I'm really happy," Zhao Lang raised his head, looked at his parents, and burst into tears, "Although I know that all this is fake." ”

Looking at his parents in front of him, Zhao Lang gently rubbed the documents in his hand: "Actually, when I was in the hospital, I knew that all this was fake." ”

"I haven't seen my father for so many years, how can he still be the same as in his memory, hasn't changed at all! Moreover, those memories in my brain are so real, I really want to forget by deception, and I can't do it," Everything around him is disappearing, slowly turning into smoke and nothingness, Zhao Lang looked at the marriage certificate in his hand that slowly turned into ashes and disappeared, and then looked at his parents who slowly disappeared, his fists slowly clenched, he slowly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, " Father, mother, children are not filial, I don't know when, I can serve you again. ”

Everything around him finally disappeared completely, Zhao Lang only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he was already lying on a wooden bed, surrounded by furnishings from the Southern Song Dynasty.

Condor World, he came back, and sure enough, everything before was an illusion, a soul transfer, which hooked the biggest obsession in Zhao Lang's heart, or rather, the biggest dream.

"It's been a year, father, mother, how are you doing now?" lowered his head, looking at the Tai Chi Bagua diagram with white light flashing on his wrist, Zhao Lang smiled bitterly, "I don't know, when will I be able to figure out your mystery." Perhaps, when I know your secret, I will have a chance to go back!

Standing up slowly, the sun had already set down at this time, Zhao Lang stood up slowly, and the originally torn muscle injury had almost recovered. He slowly walked out of the room and muttered, "Father-in-law, this time, I really have to thank you for letting me fulfill this childhood wish in my dream!"

Zhao Lang smiled, at this moment, there was an unknown change in his body, and the light in his eyes became more and more profound.

Soul Transference**, Nan Ke Yimeng, with the help of Ouyang Feng's Soul Transfer**, Zhao Lang let go of his hidden obsession about his past life to a certain extent, although there is no change in his true qi cultivation, but the spiritual level has been greatly improved. This kind of promotion may not be obvious below the first-class, but after Zhao Lang opens up the second pulse of Rendu and is promoted to a super-first-class grandmaster, when he realizes that his body is impacting the innate master, it has an extremely important role.

If there are obsessions, obsessions, shame and other miscellaneous thoughts, it is easy to break through, but to go crazy.

The early death of Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, two top masters, may be this reason.

"You're awake," behind him, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded slowly.

PS: Thank you for the 10 starting coin reward of my demon immortal classmate, and thank you for the 100 starting coin reward of my martial mourning heavenly king classmate.