The Spiritual Energy Is Revived And Black Dragon Scales Begin To Grow.

The fireworks outside the window continued to flicker and flicker in Wang Zheng's eyes.

He had a feeling that those vague figures in his memory were very important to him.

They are waiting for you!

"Are they waiting for me? Over there, is my home?"

Wang Zheng murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, a Kongming lantern slowly rose in the dark blue night sky outside the window.

The warm yellow light bloomed in the Kongming Lantern, illuminating a hint of dark blue night.

Wang Zheng was stunned and took out the "little cloth" from his pocket.

Look at the palm-sized clay doll.

For some reason, Wang Zheng's heart trembled slightly.

He looked up out the window again, and his vague memories began to revive.

It was a small figure.

He carefully took the brush and wrote something on the Kongming Lantern.

Wang Zheng saw it, and the words above were clearly "Together with Dad and the others forever!"

Wang Zheng's breath was suffocated, and the buried memories in his mind continued to surge.

Immediately afterwards, severe pain spread from his mind!

Wang Zheng fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

He heard a few voices in a blur.

"Dad, we want to be together forever!"

"Dad, will you be very busy when you become the boss? I'm afraid you won't have time to accompany me."

"Dad! It's so nice to be with you."

…

"Huchi..."

"Huchi..."

Warm breathing sounded in the silent room.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Zheng, who had fainted on the ground, started to move again.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

"Bush……"

Wang Zheng's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the silent room.

"No matter what, I will definitely come back to you!"

He stood up with support on his body, a dull look on his face.

Just now, Wang Zheng made a ridiculous decision.

He wants to resign, sell the house, and find a way to return to another world!

He can't go on like this!

He was afraid if no action was taken.

One day in the future, will he also forget about Xiaobu?

Just do it! This may be the only way he can think of!

Wang Zheng first picked up his mobile phone and wrote a resignation letter and sent it to his boss.

Then the house was listed for sale online overnight.

After doing all this, Wang Zheng fell into sleep tiredly.

The next day, Wang Zheng was woken up by a noisy knock on the door!

Wang Zheng rubbed his frown, put on his slippers, went to the door and opened it.

I saw an unexpected figure.

"Pangpang'er? Didn't you go back to the capital to celebrate the New Year?"

Yes, it was Fatty who was outside the door, his face was red from the cold.

The eye sockets were also a little dark, and he looked like he had not slept well.

The fat man glared at Wang Zheng and yelled, "How dare you say that!"

"Brother Zheng! You're probably crazy!"

"You actually quit your job! You even put your house online! You didn't even tell us!"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Because of you, I didn't sleep at midnight last night."

"I bought the tickets overnight and rushed back because I was afraid that something would happen to you!"

"Ever since the National Day holiday, something has been wrong with you!"

"We've told you many times! It was just a dream! Why don't you understand!"

"If you continue like this, your uncle and aunt will be so worried!"

Wang Zheng looked at the fat man whose chest was heaving with anger.

For a moment, I didn't even know how to answer him.

The fat man seemed to realize that what he just said was a bit harsh.

His tone softened and he said, "Brother Zheng, can you stop thinking about those things."

"Isn't it good to live a down-to-earth life?"

Wang Zheng sighed, patted the fat man on the shoulder and walked towards the house.

The fat man shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and followed Wang Zheng in.

The fat man came to the sofa and sat down directly.

He looked around the room when he saw the palm-sized clay sculpture on the coffee table.

An inexplicable light that was hard to detect flashed through his eyes.

Wang Zheng silently served the fat man a cup of hot tea.

Then he slowly said, "Pangpang, I told you, there is someone waiting for me in that world."

"I must go back! Even if it costs everything!"

After the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but fell into silence.

After a moment, he slowly said, "Brother Zheng, what's the use of going back?"

"According to the dream you had, you won't be able to win in the future."

"If the seal is broken and hundreds of tribes invade, what will you do to resist?"

"How do you protect those you call family?"

After hearing the fat man's words, Wang Zheng froze on the spot.

When Fatty saw Wang Zheng didn't speak, he thought he was shaken.

So he persuaded me again and said, "Let this dream end here, okay?"

"If you continue doing this, it might be a nightmare."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng's decisive voice was heard, "Even if it's a nightmare, I will go back!"

"And with me here, it can't be a nightmare!"

Wang Zheng paused slightly.

He leaned forward and held the palm-sized clay sculpture "little cloth" on the coffee table in his hands.

He stood up and went to the window to look at the night outside.

His eyes were gentle and he said, "Besides, Xiaobu is still waiting for me to come back."

"I promised him."

"I promised so many times..."

Hearing this, the fat man glanced at Wang Zheng blankly.

Then he slowly said, "But, that was just a dream!"

"It's a dream, so what"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zheng's voice rang out, "I told you, that was not a dream."

"This is the dream."

"Pangpang... no, I don't know what to call you anymore..."

As he spoke, he slowly put the clay sculpture "little cloth" into his pocket.

Then he turned around and looked at the figure of "Pang Pang Er" calmly.

Wang Zheng glanced at the fat man with complicated eyes.

He slowly said, "I have to admit, you are very powerful."

"Not only can it blind the spirit child's perception, but it can also blur my memory."

"If I hadn't been too obsessed, I might have continued to fall into this trap."

"Pang Pang Er" said with a helpless look on his face, "Brother Zheng! What are you talking about!"

Wang Zheng did not respond, but continued, "Originally, I was just suspicious."

"Until I deliberately resigned and sold my house yesterday, but you couldn't wait to come over the next day."

"All you did was prevent me from pursuing those memories."

"Fat Man" opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

I heard Wang Zheng smile and say, "Actually, thank you very much."

"Even in my dreams, Pangpang'er and Kaizi have always taken care of me."

"It makes up for the regret of not being able to wait for the National Day to go on a self-driving trip last year."

"By the way, no need to say any more, they have already come to pick me up!"

After that, Wang Zheng took out the clay sculpture "little cloth".

I saw bright golden light radiating from the body of the clay sculpture.

Slowly engulfing everything around it!