The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Lang escaped from the illusion earlier than Su Qingchen.

When he opened his eyes, it was Su Qingchen who was touching his forehead.

Zhou Lang fixed his gaze on Su Qingchen's quiet face, his eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity.

Regarding the black hand behind the destruction of Zhou's family, Zhou Lang had countless guesses, but he never expected that the person would be himself.

The idea that one day he would kill the enemy of the extermination, or be killed by the other party, now seems more like a joke.

But for some reason, the real and immersive scene during the illusion seems to be separated by a layer of fog.The memories of the past and him are more like looking at the moon in the water and looking at the flowers in the mist, Zhou Lang always feels that there is a lack of sense of substitution.

Most of the time he traveled here, he watched the world through a set of puppets.Perhaps it was for this reason that Zhou Lang was not so sad and desperate at the moment.

The most important thing is that the future is still very long, let him pass the past.

only……

"Do you think Zhou Changsheng would die so easily?"

It is the voice of fleeting years.

"If I give you a chance to kill Zhou Changsheng, as a price, you must leave Su Qingchen..."

The voice paused for a long time before saying, "How would you choose?"

In addition, it seemed that there was a familiar voice calling his name non-stop.

The owner of the voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, like a family member he hadn't seen for a long time.

……

When Su Qingchen woke up, Zhou Lang was sitting cross-legged by the bed in a daze.

With his elbows on his knees and his chin resting on one hand, he stared out of the window at the sky out of focus.

"elder brother."

When the waist was bound, Zhou Lang didn't move or make a sound, and it took about a quarter of an hour before he called Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen snorted, indicating that he heard it.

Zhou Lang had no intention of hiding, and told Su Qingchen all about his past, together with what Fleeting Time said on the eve of completely leaving the illusion.

Su Qingchen's arm stiffened for a moment, before he said: "So? What is Xiaolang's plan?"

Zhou Lang didn't answer, and his expression was still stupefied.

Su Qingchen spoke easily, as if she would easily let him go.

But right now, Zhou Lang obviously has no intention of talking to Su Qingchen.

"It doesn't seem to matter how I think about it."

Zhou Lang broke away from Su Qingchen's arms around his waist, jumped off the bed, and stood by the window farthest from Su Qingchen.

"The question now is..."

Zhou Lang raised his hand, his eyes were clear, "My body seems to be starting to lose control."

Strange to say, when the memory was sealed back then, Zhou Lang only sealed the memory of this world.As for the modern world, it never occurred to him to intervene.

But the reality is that he still vaguely 'remembers' the affairs of the Zhou family, and vaguely remembers the Zhou family's kindness to him when he pretended to be the son of the Zhou family. Put Su Qingchen in an unnecessary future trajectory.

— all because of that book.

A book that does not exist at all in this world, "The Counterattack of the Black Heart Lotus".

Because of that book, Zhou Lang instinctively classified Su Qingchen as untrustworthy, and rejected it from the beginning to the end.

And it is clear that at the very beginning, he hoped to obtain the so-called 'love' from Su Qingchen.

Who can do such tricks?

"Zhou Changsheng has absolute control over this puppet. As long as he appears, even if I don't want to, I can only let..."

"He won't show up." Su Qingchen interrupted Zhou Lang with a slightly cold expression, "He can't threaten you anymore."

Zhou Lang just smiled.

"You told me before that Zhou Changsheng left four palaces in the world, and each palace has his remaining souls. Destroying them can completely cut off Zhou Changsheng's chance of resurrection. After that, I have been thinking about it. The palace you mentioned Is it me that the fourth palace that has not been identified so far is me? Who can control my spirit so easily? Except for the fleeting time with the slave seal on me, I am afraid that no one can do it.

"Deliberately erase my hatred for the Zhou family and make me wary of you that I shouldn't have, and through the fact that my soul returns to the present world from time to time, I know the world I exist in. So when the Zhou family was destroyed, Zhou Changsheng's soul lamp Extinction may not mean that he is dead, but just that the world cannot find his soul."

Zhou Lang paused, "The world I live in may be an insignificant Dharma-ending world compared to the world you live in. The aura is thin and no one cultivates it. So for a soul like me from the Dharma-ending world, it is difficult to adapt to the advanced world." The body of the world, so the body does not listen to me, and I can only be laughed at by others like a fool.

"And I used to think that my body was able to control this puppet because I swallowed sleeping pills and fell into a coma or died, so the inference that I could control this puppet may be a mistake. I can control this body only because of the accumulated practice. My soul is already strong enough. But for Zhou Changsheng, he can move freely in the doomed world, so he planted a puppet named Fleeing Year..."

Su Qingchen was noncommittal, pursing her thin lips tightly.

Zhou Lang shook his head amusedly, "Does my brother also think my idea is absurd?"

He turned his gaze away and looked at the sky outside the window again, "Brother no matter what he wants to enter the backtracking realm, I'm afraid that apart from retrieving my memory, it's more to enter my sea of ​​consciousness so that I can find the fleeting time."

Su Qingchen didn't answer, as if to acquiesce.

Zhou Lang sighed softly, and murmured, "This Zhou Changsheng is really annoying..."

Before Su Qingchen could reply, Zhou Lang continued, "What is Zhou Changsheng's purpose?"

……

After Zhou Lang fell asleep, Su Qingchen was still awake.

He was sitting by Zhou Lang's window, holding his hand and interlocking his fingers, his eyes were cold and piercingly cold on his calm face.

"Family and lovers choose one..."

A voice suddenly appeared next to Su Qingchen's ear, "Who do you think Xiao Lang will choose?"

Facing this provocative words, Su Qingchen remained unmoved, smiled very indifferently, and said: "I am different from you."

"You give Xiao Lang a choice, and let him choose one of the two. But I—" Su Qingchen raised her head, looking at the person coming with contempt, "I won't give him a chance to choose."

"As long as it is what he wants, I will give it all."

Su Qingchen said so.