The vision gradually became clear, and Qin Yu quickly woke up from his coma.

But what caught my eye was not a cave, nor was it the disgusting chicken thief and soul hunting demon.

Looking at the familiar room around, Qin Yu's pupils shrank violently.

This is his home!

He jumped off the bed with a look of surprise, looking at the familiar surroundings and the yellow calendar hanging next to him, Qin Yu's expression gradually became gloomy.

Why did he come back here? Is it a dream?

But why are the previous memories in my mind so vague?

Did he just fall into a dream, or did he wake up from the dream?

I rubbed my face, felt the touch from my face, and looked at my no longer burly figure.

Qin Yu's face became more and more serious.

After standing in the room and silence for a long time, Qin Yu stepped to the door.

But before I could open the door, a faint sound had already sounded from outside the door.

It's a quarrel.

It has been troubled by him for more than ten years, and he can hear familiar quarrels every time he has a nightmare.

And the source of this voice was his parents.

A couple who have long lost their feelings.

Qin Yu could recite the next scene without listening to it, because this memory had already happened countless times in his dream.

Arguing, fighting, and divorce unbearable.

Then, when he was still young, he would be thrown to his mother, and the two depended on each other for life.

Until the mother has a new lover, a new child, and a new home.

He seems out of place with this family, and like an outsider, he will be gradually forgotten at that time.

Then, my personality became more and more withdrawn. I was excluded by my classmates at school, ignored by my teachers, and even bullied by a few disgusting guys.

He had experienced this kind of thing a long time ago, and he had repeated it countless times in the nightmare.

Retract the palm and slowly insert it into your pocket.

Qin Yu looked at the door and showed a cold expression on his face.

No one is a natural bastard, and no one is born to like to stinking his mouth.

Why is his mouth so smelly? After all, isn’t it because he can’t beat others?

If you can't beat it with your hands and are unwilling to admit defeat, you can only find a place to talk. As for the matter of being beaten?

Haha, who cares? He is already used to it anyway.

Turning his head silently to look at the mirror behind, looking at himself with a gloomy face in the mirror, Qin Yu's eyes gradually narrowed.

"So, what do you want to repeat this scene? If you want to anger me, Soul Hunter, I admit you have succeeded!"

As the words fell, no sound came out of the room, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

A woman walked into the room angrily, with a little bruise on her face.

She entered the room without any nonsense, grabbed Qin Yu's wrist and prepared to take him away.

"Let's go! Son! Let's leave..."

"You're 12 minutes early."

"What?"

The woman was confused by Qin Yu's words, and Qin Yu silently pulled her palm away with an indifferent expression.

"I said, you came in 12 minutes earlier, and you should have had a fight with him, rather than coming in immediately."

"Son, you..."

"I can't tell which dream is here and there, and I can't tell whether you are true or false, but it doesn't matter."

He raised his hand and pointed his head, Qin Yu's voice was deep.

"At least I know very well now that I now have the ability to think and survive by myself. I am no longer a burden."

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But this is the soul world, and the torn body will not cause death.

The soul hunting demon took this opportunity to use his spiritual illusion again.

The next moment, a rough face appeared in front of Qin Yu.

"Son! I am your father!"

"I'm your dad!"

Bang!

Before the Soul Hunting Demon finished speaking, Qin Yu had already smashed his fist and hit the other side's door.

"You dare to take advantage of me until the end of death! You are looking for death!"

The soul hunting demon whose expression was instantly distorted almost cried when he heard this.

"I, I am really your father! Take a look at my face!"

The soul hunting demon's stubborn mouth made Qin Yu slightly stunned.

After looking at the other party's familiar face, Qin Yu's expression collapsed on the spot, his face stretched longer than a donkey's face.

At the cheek of the soul hunting demon, he was three punches, and Qin Yu gritted his teeth and heard the sound of him gritting his teeth.

"It's been more than ten years! You're still holding this thirty-year-old face! If you go in another thirty years, do you have to go to my grave with this face? You!"
Chapter completed!