My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng suddenly saw this scene and felt a lot of emotions.

He felt everything around him, as if it was so real.

He walked forward step by step.

The people on the roadside seemed to be busy with their own things and walked outside while avoiding him.

As Yang Feng walked along, he arrived at the entrance of the market.

Just walked in.

The vendor at the door called him at this time and said quickly: "Handsome guy! Take a look at the stones? These are all top-quality materials."

The stall owner's face looked familiar.

In fact, Yang Feng had almost forgotten about him.

But now that I have seen it for real, I feel that it all seems so unreal.

His eyes looked around as if he was looking for something.

Seeing that Yang Feng ignored him, the stall owner did not give up and continued, "Handsome boy, you will definitely make a fortune if you cut this stone. As long as you buy it, I can help you cut it for free. How about taking a look?"

"Handsome guy, I have a lot of stones here too, come and take a look."

"You are obviously a big boss. Boss, why don't you come to my shop? The stones in my shop are of higher quality..."

……

The voices of stall owners and shop owners became noisy at this time.

But in this already bustling gambling stone market, everything is very reasonable.

Yang Feng ignored the noise around him and was still looking for something.

He wanted to find the stall owner who had cheated him out of the stone in the first place.

Unsurprisingly.

As expected, Yang Feng saw this figure not far away.

When the stall owner saw Yang Feng, he immediately smiled and said, "Boss, do you want to buy anything?"

"no need."

Yang Feng shook his head.

He felt his pockets and found that he had nothing to sell.

Yang Feng was just walking here casually.

He looked around at the familiar scene.

Everything here is exactly the same as it was back then.

In fact, this is the scene generated based on Yang Feng’s inner memory.

Everything here is exactly the same as it was before.

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to suddenly think of something.

He quickened his pace and ran out of the market.

Arrived next to the park's artificial lake.

This is a walking path.

There, indeed, was an old man fishing.

"It's you!"

Yang Feng suddenly became excited.

He didn't expect to see the old man again in such a dream.

He couldn't wait to go up and talk to the old man.

It was at this time that the old man caught a fish with his fishing rod.

A fish is jumping around in the sparkling water, trying to break free from the hook.

Everything is the same as it was before.

Yang Feng seemed to have returned to that ignorant period.

He had already walked to the old man's side.

"Old man, let me help you get the fish basket."

He wanted to help the old man put the fish in at this time.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him began to change.

"Ok?"

All Yang Feng's movements stopped at this moment.

He looked around.

But strangely, nothing has changed here.

Everything around was still as lively as what he had seen before.

Look at the old man next to him.

He was already urging her, saying, "Young man, come and help me get the fish basket. My fish are almost gone."

The old man looked very friendly.

Yang Feng stood there at this time, seeming a little hesitant.

"Young man, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up."

"My fish is really about to run away."

The old man kept urging.

Yang Feng's eyes gradually became clear.

He suddenly took half a step back.

"Thunder."

A spiritual power suddenly gathered in Yang Feng's hand, causing a bolt of lightning to fall from the sky and hit the old man.

"Boom!"

The terrifying purple lightning struck the old man in an instant.

All the scenes around suddenly disappeared.

All the pedestrians were gone, leaving only empty streets.

But the old man did not die after being hit by lightning.

In the violent explosion, his figure was still there, and he even waved at Yang Feng, saying: "What's wrong with you? I gave you these eyes. Aren't you here to find me this time?"

As he spoke, he said, "Come over here, what do you want to ask? I can tell you everything."

The old man seemed to be constantly attracting Yang Feng to walk towards him.

But Yang Feng ignored him.

"Something's wrong...something's wrong..."

Yang Feng kept murmuring the same words.

He felt that everything around him was wrong.

Yang Feng tried to inject spiritual power into his eyes so that he could see everything around him as before.

But the strange thing was that he couldn't see anything here.

His eyes even lost the ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune.

Everything was normal, even the old man in the distance who kept waving at him did not have any flaws.

But the more normal it is, the weirder the things revealed in it become.

Yang Feng felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

And just now...

“Is this what the mind desires?”

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes, as if he sensed something.

He began to walk towards the old man step by step.

The old man was waving at him, muttering to himself, "Whatever you want to know, just help me put the fish away and I'll tell you. Just like when I gave you these eyes, I'll show you the way."

The old man's words were extremely tempting.

As Yang Feng walked closer step by step, he soon arrived there.

He bent down and prepared to pick up the fish basket next to him with his hands.

But at this moment, the old man, who had always been kind, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes.

A sharp spiritual power suddenly attacked Yang Feng.

The terrifying aura instantly made Yang Feng feel a chill on his neck.

"Humph."

Yang Feng snorted coldly and took a half step back.

But the old man's speed was terrifying.

Yang Feng had never even felt such a terrifying speed among his previous opponents.

He wanted to jump immediately.

But the old man felt his action almost at the same time, intercepted him in the air one step ahead, and used the power gathered in his hand to hit Yang Feng directly in the chest.

Yang Feng was forced to take the punch.

"boom!"

A ripple flashed in the air, and Yang Feng's body was blown away more than ten meters, and finally stopped on the stone in the center of the artificial lake.

He looked around.

All the people appeared again at this time.

But they seemed to be unable to see Yang Feng's fight and were still in a hurry.

Only the old man opposite had put down all his fishing gear. His raincoat had disappeared, leaving only a tattered robe.

Yang Feng recalled how he had attacked just now and finally understood what was going on.

"Actually, you are me, right?"

Yang Feng didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to the old man.

He felt that the old man's attacks were exactly the same as his own in terms of speed and spiritual power.

Moreover, before entering the Wall-Facing Stone, his goal was to meet the old man.

That is your own desire.

The Wall-Facing Stone was obviously using this kind of desire to seduce him.