Heaven's Last Big Boss

Ao Ying sighed: "I left the ferret before, it's true that I was inexperienced in battle, and I was lucky enough to think that the other party didn't recognize me."

"Yes, this old slave has written it all down. These are the pills and cultivation methods that you sent this old slave over thousands of miles..."

The tortoise prime minister sighed:

"Just one more thing, the old slave must remind the Third Highness that this is the duty of the old slave as your servant.

"The Second Highness's move seems reckless, but there may be other deep meanings behind it.

"Nowadays, the various forces belonging to the Dragon Palace and the Futian League are getting closer and closer. Although there are only three real dragons reincarnated on the Blue Star, the power structure of the Blue Star is just in a delicate balance. The Dragon Palace has become a place to break the balance between immortals and demons." Weights.

"His Highness is friendly to Futian League, so His Highness did not stop you from coming here. It should be to test Futian League's attitude towards Dragon Palace, but Second Highness has been in close communication with several demon kings in the sea recently... You need to know something, so you can think about it."

Ao Ying nodded slightly, with a bit of tiredness in her eyes.

"I see, let the eldest sister handle these."

"The old slave complies."

Maybe because he heard voices in the corridor, Zhou Zheng on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly regained focus.

However, in the next moment, the pain from all over his body came like a tide, Zhou Zheng snorted, tilted his head to the left, and passed out from the pain.

After a while, the door of the ward opened, and Ao Ying slipped in cautiously.

She leaned against the door with her slender back, stared at Zhou Zheng with her bright eyes, and carefully sensed Zhou Zheng's breath.

When it was confirmed that Zhou Zheng was fine, Ao Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"week?"

Ao Ying called out in a low voice, and sat on the edge of the chair beside the bed with her legs together, quietly watching Zhou Zheng... the bandage on his face.

Xu blamed herself too much, felt that she was too careless, Ao Ying bit her lip hard, and said seriously:

"I will protect you from now on."

……

Zhou Zheng had a very long dream.

The first half of this dream has no sound, nor any coherence and logic, like a picture book whose order has been disrupted.

Sometimes he walks in the majestic palace in the clouds, and when he looks up, he sees the secret deep in the starry sky.

Sometimes I stand above the big cities, looking at the dense golden light below and the figures walking under the golden light.

Pitch to show supernatural powers, and pick stars with a flick of your hand.

Zhou Zheng saw many wonders in his dream, and the one that impressed him the most was the block-shaped land floating in the starry sky.

In addition to wonders, there are also strange 'people'.

In the dream, Zhou Zheng met many benevolent old people, handsome men and women, and saw some strange figures.

They were all calling a certain name to themselves, but Zhou Zheng couldn't really hear them.

In addition to these, there are many flashing pictures in the dream.

There was a handsome little Taoist priest who kept talking to himself, as if he was his best friend;

There was also a burly general who held two hammers and smiled at himself cautiously. He looked like a legendary giant spirit god.

In the last scene of the dream in the first half, he was kneeling in front of a large hall.

The picture is from the first perspective.

'Zhou Zheng' stood up slowly, looked at the hall and the figures in the hall, and let out a low growl in his voice:

"Heavenly Court owes me!"

At this point, the first part of the dream recedes like running water, and these mythological scenes dissipate like foam.

In the second half of the dream, Zhou Zheng fell from the clouds to the ground.

It was a dilapidated orphanage not far from the protective shield on the edge of the main city of Longchen City.

Zhou Zheng spent his entire childhood there.

On a sunny morning, you can see several rows of sheets and quilts drying in the yard, as well as the group of children crawling around, laughing and playing.

'Zhou Zheng, your name is so strange, are you Bao Zheng? '

——The little girl who could no longer see her face asked with a smile.

'Remember to me, I am the boss in this piece, do you accept it?If I don't accept it, I will beat you once! '

——The idle boy grinned and cursed.

But when the screen changed, the young man's arms were covered with blood, his face was pale, and he shouted tremblingly:

'Impressed!I am convinced!Brother Zhou, you are my brother, I accept it, and you will be my brother from now on! '

This young man was Zhou Zheng's greatest 'enemy' in his childhood and youth.

After Zhou Zheng conquered this guy, he became the 'backer' of the children in the orphanage instead, and went to the orphanage to do some tiring work when he had nothing to do.

Later, this person learned a car repairing skill, moved to other urban areas to get married, and gradually lost contact with Zhou Zheng.

The dream became a little depressing.

The sky was drizzling.

Several excavators tore down the walls of the orphanage.

Zhou Zheng, who rushed over after hearing the news, was only a high school student. Although he was filled with indignation, he was still grabbed by the old dean.

That day, Zhou Zheng stood in the rain, guarding in front of a dozen children, with a pair of red eyes, watching the cold and heavy machinery, watching it tear down his past bit by bit.

The scene in the dream was replaced by a sunny afternoon.

Zhou Zheng squatted in front of the newly erected tombstone, took out fruits and flowers from his schoolbag, and lit two stacks of yellow paper in the brazier.

The face of the girl in the black dress is still blurred.

'Xiao Zheng, do you think this world is fair to us? '

the girl asked him softly.

Zhou Zheng looked up at his hair boy. He remembered that he didn't answer at that time because he didn't know how to answer.

The picture of the dream faded with the wind, and the dream came to an end.

The dreams turned from the memories of this life can touch Zhou Zheng's heartstrings more than those pictures of fairyland.

When Zhou Zheng came back to his senses, he was standing in the darkness, with a faint light flickering in front of him.

The light and shadow changed, and there was a bronze mirror of equal height in front of Zhou Zheng. In the bronze mirror was a man with a face similar to his own, but with a completely different temperament.

This should be a scholar, wearing a light blue gown, wearing a Tao hoop, and two jade pendants hanging around his waist.

They stared at each other.

I don't know how long it took, the scribe in the mirror smiled casually, bowed his head and bowed to Zhou Zheng; when the scribe got up, his body turned into golden powder and quickly disintegrated in the mirror.

From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't say a word, and Zhou Zheng didn't ask the other party a word.

After the scribe disappeared completely, the bronze mirror was stretched into a portal.

Zhou Zheng looked back, and what he saw was a bright galaxy.

Turning around and stepping into this door, Zhou Zheng successfully felt the existence of his own body, and at the same time, he also felt the soreness, swelling, pain, and numbness all over his body.

The memory formed its own sequence, imprinting this dream in Zhou Zheng's mind.

What did you experience before you fell into a coma?

The parking lot wrapped in dense fog, a group of sea elves who came with bad intentions, that shark fascia monster...

Do you really have a second personality?In the future, when I encounter danger, I will yell, "Ba la la, the little demon boy transforms"?

No, it seems that another possibility is higher than schizophrenia——

Immortal reincarnation.

Similar identity to Ao Ying.

Then why he doesn't remember anything about her previous life, but Ao Ying clearly knows about her previous life?

Zhou Zheng recalled the dream he had just experienced, and thought of the scribes who bowed to him in the mirror and then disappeared, and had some guesses in his heart.

Heaven bears me.

This sentence seems to be very important.

As if infected by Scholar Jingwen's relieved smile, Zhou Zheng also smiled a little, and slowly opened his eyes.

familiar ceiling.

Familiar Simmons single bed and bedside poster.

Familiar... Isn't this my home?

Zhou Zheng grabbed his phone and looked at the date, then heaved a long sigh of relief.

It has been two days since I went out to play with Ao Ying.

The action of touching the phone just now seemed to involve the injury, Zhou Zheng only felt numb all over, and lay paralyzed on the bed for a long time, unable to move.

wow——

There was the sound of hot oil being served outside the bedroom door.

Zhou Zheng sat up slowly, one step was sore, two steps were numb, he leaned on the wall and walked to the door, and opened the doorknob.

The morning sunlight fell on the slim figure floating three inches above the ground.

She was still dressed in the ancient dress when they first met.

The difference is that Ao Ying simply coiled up her long hair today, and inserted a jade hairpin obliquely through it. There were a few bottles and cans floating around her body. She held a spatula in her right hand, and a cloud of water mist floated on the iron pan. Absorbing the oily fumes, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Zheng held on to the door frame, feeling a little like a lifetime away.

Ao Ying turned her head and looked over, and at the same time she smiled, she blinked her left eye lightly at Zhou Zheng.

"You must be starving after sleeping for two days! Breakfast will be ready soon!"

"I……"

goo—

The mortal belly was the first to respond.

Chapter 9 This skin-to-skin relationship is serious

This breakfast is light in taste and easy to digest, and even the position of each dish is carefully thought out by Ao Ying.

The point is - less oil is used!

Zhou Zheng ate heartily.

He hadn't felt this hungry for a long time.

Ao Ying sat quietly by the side, just staring at him intently.

"that……"

Zhou Zheng wiped his mouth, inexplicably feeling guilty.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, and he felt a sense of tension that he didn't know where to come from;

After thinking about it carefully, she found that she was worried because of her "identity in the previous life", which made her feel deceived.

Ao Ying smiled and said, "You too."

"What is it?"

"immortal!"

Ao Ying narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said happily: "Now we are even, you don't think I haven't grown up yet, and I don't think you don't have memories, how about it?"

Zhou Zheng's nervous mood dissipated.

"I remember everything before I fell into a coma. I seem to have suddenly become a little bit stronger. What happened after I fell into a coma?"