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Chapter 1192 My name is Zhang Wuji(1/2)

My name is Zhang Ergou.

I had a very long dream.

In the first dream.

I am the successor of one of the seven constellations of the Suzaku, and I am even respected by countless people as the Young Master.

I have a perfect family, a strong father, and a gentle mother.

I am very happy.

In the second dream.

I am the son of an ordinary doctor in a small village.

The village is peaceful and quiet, and the villagers help each other. Even though I often have some conflicts with my father, the others in the village take good care of me.

I can go to Brother Lin’s house to help him deal with some prey, go to Uncle Wang’s house to watch him sharpen his knife silently, or go to the center of the village and listen to Brother Luo pretending to be blind while playing cheerful songs.

Although I yearn for life outside the village and also long for the experiences and stories of heroes in the novel book, everything in the village made me reluctant to leave directly.

The most is to go to the next copycat to have fun.

I was not worried about my own danger at all. In fact, I knew very well that Brother Lin, Uncle Wang, or Xia Zi Luo, who often cheated on me for pocket money, were all legendary masters.

I have seen them practice qigong together, and I feel even more unwilling to accept it.

Because the children in the village, especially the little fur egg that once played me, were all helped by the adults in the village, but I did not have the guide to martial arts.

This is also one of the reasons why I have constant conflicts with my father.

I have tried to practice by myself and have also taken some poisonous medicinal materials from my own pharmacy to do research, but the progress rate is very slow.

At most, it is to bully the minions in the surrounding villages, and with my strength, it is the limit to reaching a small team leader.

I admit that I yearn for a more free and colorful life outside, but every time I mention it to my father, he would scold me with a serious look on his face. All I could do was sneak into the clerk and experience the charm of the unique Jianghu in the clerk.

Unfortunately, any copycat I joined will be eradicated for inexplicable reasons at most one month. Fortunately, as a place of chaos, the copycats in Xuanyang Domain are enough to make me tide from ten to seventy years old.

This kind of life is still happy for me.

In the third dream.

I am one of the members of Wangyou Ghost Market. The backers behind me are all strong men. Although my strength is average, I still have an extraordinary position in the Ghost Market.

During this period, I met some immortal people.

They are weird and interesting.

I like chatting with them very much because some of the things they said accidentally made me suddenly feel enlightened about the problems I couldn't figure out in the past.

I also hope that the ghost market will become stronger and stronger.

The best is the best. I can prove to everyone instead of relying on the so-called backing relationship, but with my personal strength that my special status in the ghost market is due to my own efforts and contributions.

This time, I also met the real world.

Although there are many dark places in intrigue, there are also the freedom and colorful things I yearn for.

I am very satisfied with this kind of life, and I am extremely sure that this is the happiness I hope for.

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My name is Zhang Ergou.

My consciousness continues to roam in these three happy dreams.

I don't want to wake up.

Even though I already know that this is a dream, I am inexplicably afraid of reality, especially now that I am trapped in a beautiful dream, I feel infinite spiritual satisfaction on the one hand, and on the other hand, I can clearly perceive the real pain.

This pain comes from two parts.

Part of it is my body, and the sleeping body is like burning in a dry place. The sun, which is close to me, ruthlessly burns my whole body with its strong light, from skin to tendons, from tendons to bones, from bones to flowing blood.

Including every drop of blood, it was shining with the ubiquitous light.

But even though it hurts so much, I still don't want to wake up.

Because I know that after I wake up, I will face another pain hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

I don’t know why the pain came, but when a trace of curiosity arose, cracks will appear in the beautiful dream I am roaming, like a mirror about to break, completely breaking my happiness.

I'm afraid.

Fearing to face the coming of reality.

And during this period, I heard a lot of noises and they wanted to wake me up.

I resisted.

But those three dreams became more and more illusory.

Until-

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My name is Zhang Ergou.

I am Zhang Ergou in my first dream.

I was happy with my warm relationship with my father and mother, and even more proud of being respected by countless great adults who looked very impressive. I bowed my head and respected it as the young master.

I live in a magnificent palace.

Eat delicious food every day and there are many interesting toys.

Even if I also play a play game with a group of little puddings, I must be the most amazing identity.

I have my family who loves me the most, my elders who dote on me the most, and a group of younger brothers and sisters who worship me as my eldest son. There seems to be nothing in the world that can bother me.

But this dream is about to shatter.

With more and more cracks in front of me, I thought this dream would be ruined, but what I saw was a group of robbers who broke into my dream!

They were killing and robbing.

The miserable and wailing sound turned into desperate sorrow and joy echoed in my ears.

I saw those little friends die at the hands of robbers, I saw my mother stabbed by a robber in order to save me, and I saw the group of demons and monsters laughing and burning down the palace where I live.

Everything was ruined.

When I was fleeing far away under the protection of my father, I turned around and saw a face, a not ugly, or even handsome face. He was staring at me, and his cold eyes seemed to seep countless resentful ghost hands, trying to capture me into the sea of ​​fire.

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My name is Zhang Ergou.

I am Zhang Ergou in the second dream.

Today is the 19th copycat I have been waiting for and has been inexplicably wiped out.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I am used to this kind of life and do not care about the life and death of those bandits.

Actually, there is a little secret in my heart. I always knew that my father was secretly following me. It was the copycat he destroyed, and it was also the one who secretly helped me when I was in danger.

I know everything.

But I still ran away from home in the 20th way.

Because only in this way can my father's eyes stay on me more, instead of looking at my mother's portrait every day, showing the expression that makes me feel worried.

I didn't understand what that expression meant, but after joining one by one, I noticed the slaves whose property was robbed, including his wife and daughter, that they would also show almost a six-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-sixth-

Some of the missing are probably despair. The difference is the numbness that has been baptized by time, and the same is the desire to die deep in the eyes.

die.

What a terrible word that touched me even more.

I don’t want to face this word, I just hope that there are more copycats in Xuanyang Domain, which can not only satisfy my yearning for the outside world, but also make my father no longer idle to stare at the portrait.

As long as I continue to maintain my current life, I will be very satisfied.

It's just that the dream is about to shatter.

More and more cracks appeared in the air, with a crisp crack, and the scene in front of me did not change at all, but I knew everything had changed.

The next moment, the tide of beasts from all directions blocked the twentyth journey I was about to embark on.

A steady stream of ferocious beasts launched a raid on the village.

I tried to block it with poison techniques that I was not proficient in, but those little tricks could not even penetrate the tough cortex of the ferocious beast.

I can't do anything.

I could only watch all this, until my father rescued me.

He carried me to fight a bloody path from the group of beasts. Unlike the last dream, this time, only my father and son were left.

I also saw the face hiding from the beast group again.

Those eyes staring at me coldly.
To be continued...
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