When Zhang Chuzuo and Zhang Chuzuo were completely gone and couldn't even see their backs, the dream scene was shattered again and turned into colorful illusions.
The woman looked at the broken scene in front of her, her body could not be restrained, and she was trembling non-stop. Tears fell uncontrollably, gradually moistening her eyes.
Maybe it was because of the guilt she felt in her heart, or because she felt sorry for what happened to her child.
As she wiped away the tears from her eyes, the dream in front of her intertwined with new images.
This time, she was not in an immersive sense of substitution, but was watching from the perspective of a bystander, just like watching a movie, standing outside the dream scene.
This time, the scene in the dream showed the subsequent life that happened to her child in Xianghua Village after the couple left their hometown for Dameng City.
In the picture, she saw the child waking up from home and looking at the surrounding environment at a loss, but did not see the shadow of his parents.
Unable to find his parents, fear gradually appeared on the child's face. He didn't even have time to put on his small shoes. He ran out of the bedroom crying and shouted loudly for his mother and father outside.
But in the cold house, no one responded.
Because his parents abandoned him, abandoned him, and never wanted him again.
At this time, the only sounds were the child's cries and heart-rending shouts, echoing continuously.
He was calling his parents.
It is said that when a child is scared, the first thing he should look for is his parents.
Home is where your parents are.
but......
He has no home.
The woman looked at the child frantically looking for the two of her, and her heart began to bleed.
If she hadn't been so cruel back then, if she had been willing to spend more time paying attention to her children, would everything like this not have happened now?
The child didn't know how long he cried, until his voice became hoarse from crying and he could no longer make a sound. Then he choked with sobs and came to the small bench in the corner to sit down and look at the scene outside, as if he was looking forward to something.
Perhaps, he was hoping that his parents would go home early and not leave him here alone.
Slowly, the sun sets, and the darkness of night comes like a tide.
The night is so cold and so silent.
It seemed like there was a terrible monster hiding in the depths of darkness, looking straight at him.
The child was even more frightened, but the parents he was longing for still didn't come back.
Perhaps because he was too afraid of the dark night, the little child finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran straight back to the bedroom and got under the quilt.
The scent of his mother remained in the quilt. Perhaps, only in this way could he no longer feel lonely or afraid.
Unknowingly, the child's eyelids began to twitch and slowly closed, and within a short time, he fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, he woke up from his sleep and instinctively reached out to touch the bedside. The scene of his parents who had imagined returning home did not exist.
The bed was cold and devoid of any warmth.
It was like, he was feeling so lost and terrified at the moment.
At this moment, tears fell down from his eyes again and fell on the sheets, making them wet.
The child wanted to continue crying, but found that his throat hurt so much that he couldn't make a sound.
He was...his voice became hoarse from crying after he failed to find his parents yesterday.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Hearing the sound, the child's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that his parents were coming back. He jumped out of bed in a hurry, without even putting on his shoes, and ran out anxiously.
But when he came outside, he didn't find the shadow of his parents, but saw his uncle Zhang Chuyou coming.
Zhang Chuyou looked at the crying child with red and swollen eyes. His heart softened and he held the child in his arms with a complicated expression.
The woman stood outside the dream scene and silently wiped her tears when she saw this scene.
At that time, after the couple left home, they called Zhang Chuyou and asked him to come over and take care of their children.
Seeing this, the woman covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from crying, as if she was afraid that the people in the picture would hear her movements.
At this point, the dream scene was shattered.
Soon, the picture changed and reappeared.
At this time, the child in the picture has started a new life in Zhang Chuyou's home.
Seeing this, the woman's mood became slightly more stable.
Zhang Chuyou usually treats her children very well. If she lives with their family, she will not be wronged.
At this time, the closed door of Zhang Chuyou's home suddenly opened from the inside.
I saw Zhang Chuyou walking out in a long blue coat. He was carrying a package, as if he was going on a long trip.
When the woman saw his appearance, she immediately understood what was going on.
Zhang Chuyou works for the village committee in the village. Although it has been so many years, I don’t know how he is doing now.
But at least, when the two of them left home, he was a cadre of the village committee.
I often go to town for meetings.
It seems this time is no exception.
He might be going to town again.
Shortly after he left, the woman saw her child being pushed out of the house by Zhang Chuyou's wife, asking him to go play outside for a while and then go home at noon.
Seeing this scene, the woman's face showed confusion and she didn't know why. But then, she looked inside along the crack of the door. She saw some things inside, and she immediately understood what was going on.
Then her fists clenched suddenly, and she gritted her teeth in anger, as if anger was about to burst out of her eyes.
Because, she saw a huge birthday cake placed in the house.
If nothing else, this day should be Zhang Le's birthday.
Moreover, it is also the birthday of her child, Zhang Fan.
Although their ages are different, their birthdays are actually the same day.
In other words, it was Zhang Le's birthday, so they gave Zhang Fan an excuse and kicked him out of the house.
Xiao Zhang Fan, who was kicked out of the house, looked at the closed door with frustration and loss on his face. He didn't say much, but lowered his head silently and left listlessly.
At this time, the weather outside was not good, with dark clouds and a dark wind blowing, as if it was about to rain.
Little Zhang Fan was wearing light clothes and walked outside.
There were not many people outside, and he walked blankly on the street.
As he walked, he returned to his long-abandoned home.
It's just that the door of the house is closed and locked, and the surrounding area is also covered with weeds, as if no one has lived there for a long time.
Xiao Zhang Fan did not speak, but silently came to the stone in front of the gate and sat down.
He sat there for a long time, his eyes dull, looking into the distance, dazed, no one knew what he was thinking.
Perhaps, he is thinking of his parents.
A long time passed, until around noon, little Zhang Fan staggered towards his uncle Zhang Chuyou's home again.
But when he came to the gate, he was stunned.
Because at this time, the door was locked at some point, and it seemed that my aunt and cousin, who were still at home, had all gone out.
The homeless little Zhang Fan almost had a sense of loss in his eyes, so he had no choice but to walk out of the house again.
The woman watched him leave in despair, feeling that her heart was about to break.
Why is this happening.
Why would they treat her child like this.
When this question arose in her mind, the woman was stunned for a moment, as if she realized something, and closed her mouth directly.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, a child who lives under someone else's roof is simply an outsider.
As a biological mother, she was incompetent at all. How could she have the face to complain that others would abuse her children?
Watching little Zhang Fan walk away, the woman wanted to know where he was going.
As the dream scenes changed, she saw where Zhang Fan was going.
He came to the back hill of Xianghua Village.
Deep in the back mountain, there is a huge lake flowing, but the water in this lake is pitch black, with a hint of indescribable weirdness.
The scene changed again. Xiao Zhang Fan came to the shore of the lake, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the water.
It seems that he wants to vent his grievances and sadness in his heart.
One, two, three, and more and more stones were thrown into the lake.
Looking at his reflection on the water surface, Xiao Zhang Fan was stunned for a long time and hesitated for a long time.
At a certain moment, he rolled up his right sleeve, revealing a dark purple pinch mark on his arm.
Obviously these were pinched out by the vicious aunt.
Xiao Zhang Fan wiped away his tears and walked toward the depths of the lake.
One step, two steps, and gradually submerged into the water.
"do not go!!"
When she saw her child walking into the lake, the woman who was still watching her eyes suddenly turned red. Almost out of a mother's instinct, she immediately exclaimed.
However, this place was still a dream after all, and her voice could not be conveyed at all.
In the blink of an eye, little Zhang Fan's body was submerged by the lake water.
Until a few black bubbles appeared on the water surface, the water surface returned to calm.
At this point, the picture is broken again.
The next second, the pictures came together, and the scene inside appeared again.
The scene this time is of little Zhang Fan coming out of the lake.
At this time, he closed his eyes tightly and stood motionless, as if he was stunned.
This situation lasted for less than a minute. He suddenly shuddered and returned to normal. After opening his eyes, he changed his previous disappointment and ran towards home with a silly smile.
At this point, all the dream scenes fell apart and fell apart.
After the picture is broken, there is no follow-up.
It's all over.
The rich darkness came from all directions and began to swallow up the woman's sight unbridled.
When she came back to her senses, she found that the child who had fallen to the ground had stood up at some point.
He only left a trace of his back, his figure facing forward, motionless.
The woman stared at the other person's back, tears streaming down her face.
"Little...Fan"
Women whisper each other's names.
However, the other party did not respond. It could be said that there was no reaction at all, and he still stood in a daze.
When a woman sees this, she will step forward and hold the other person in her arms.
But before she could get closer, the next second, the child appeared ten meters ahead.
"Don't go, let mom... take a look at you..." The woman shed tears and rushed forward regardless.
This time, as he approached, the child once again teleported out of thin air and moved ten meters forward.
again and again.
Every time he got closer, the child would appear farther away, as if he didn't want the woman to touch him.
Repeatedly, tried countless times.
Just when the woman accidentally knocked her down and fell to the ground, the child who was facing the darkness suddenly turned around slowly and looked at the woman.
The woman looked away.
However, the next second, she directly covered her mouth.
Because, she saw that the other person's face was falling off in large areas like a ceramic doll.
His eyes, nose, and almost his entire face were all shattered and fell apart. At this moment, only a mouth was left, which barely maintained its original appearance.
The child opened his mouth hard, as if he was saying something.
But no matter how he spoke, he could not speak, as if his voice was blocked by some force.
However, as his mother, the woman seemed to feel something in her heart and roughly understood what it meant.
Or maybe it was because of the dream that the other party's words were clearly perceived by her.
The child said it again, it was too late, it was already too late.
"Why is it too late? Xiaofan, please speak clearly..." the woman asked anxiously.
But the moment she finished speaking, the child in the distance trembled all over, and then turned into a pile of powder, scattered on the ground with a crash, and disappeared.
At the same time, as a dull thunder exploded in the dream, a flash of black lightning quickly struck towards the woman.
Following the woman's scream, when she opened her eyes, she found that she had woken up from the dark dream.
The sun was already high in the sky at this time, and bright sunlight shone through the window.
The entire bedroom was silent, except for the clock on the wall, which made a ticking sound and turned slowly.
Zhang Chuzuo was no longer in bed. It seemed that he had gone to work.
When the woman woke up, she wiped her eyes and found that they were full of wet tears.
The images she saw in this nightmare were so real that she was so deep in it that she almost couldn't wake up.
She didn't know whether everything in the dream was true or false.
Call it a lie, but it is so real. Everything in it is almost completely synchronized with what has happened in the past.
Call it true, but after all, it’s a dream.
And dreams are often more false.
Therefore, for a while, women fell into confusion.
After pondering for a moment, she went to the bathroom to dress up briefly, rummaged through the wardrobe to find a set of clothes, and hurried out with her satchel in hand.
If you want to know whether the things in this dream are true or false, you have to verify it.
Her child should have been taken away by the police yesterday.
Now, she wants to rush to the police station to visit the prison and inquire about the situation.
Some things are better understood clearly.
Ten minutes later, she came to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and went straight to the police station.
However, she could not tell Zhang Chuzuo and the others about going to the police station. If they knew about it, it might cause family conflicts.
...
At this time, the other side.
The outskirts of Daito City.
Zhang Fan, whose chest was pierced by the Guaipi sword, was still lying on the ground motionless.
His heart had completely stopped, and even his breathing had long since disappeared.
Perhaps because of the outskirts, almost no one would come here, so no one noticed him.
Zhang Fan just lay there quietly without any reaction.
The sunshine in the sky is bright and dazzling, with a touch of warm temperature.
Inner world.
The huge blood moon was collapsing little by little, and all the light was dimming at an extremely fast speed.
Under the blood moon, three figures stood on the pitch-black lake.
only......
"You two, please... get on your way!"
Zhang Fan, who was wearing a long gray coat, held a Zhang Fan in each hand and said with a kind smile.
What Zhang Fan in gray is holding in his hand is the two personalities of good and evil.
And he represents an empty personality without humanity.
At this moment, under the empty personality, the kind personality and the evil personality have no resistance at all.
After Zhang Fan in gray said these words, his hands gradually increased in strength, and soon he pinched the two personalities of good and evil until he vomited blood.
Once the good and evil personalities are completely dead, Zhang Fan's body will only have the last personality left.
At that time, his humanity will be completely wiped out, and he will no longer have any emotions or emotions as a living person.
"You want to kill me, but you are not worthy!!"
The evil-minded Zhang Fan, who was dressed in black, struggled desperately, and then spat a mouthful of blood on the face of the inhuman Zhang Fan, shouting with a ferocious expression.
On the other hand, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan lowered his head and showed no reaction at all. His expression was a little numb, and he was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Idiot, if you don't resist, we will both die."
"Once we die, this damn impostor will take over. At that time, he will kill all your relatives and everyone you love."
"It will kill your parents too."
In this situation, if good and evil cannot join forces, there will be only a dead end.
It seemed that these words had a stimulating effect. The kind-hearted Zhang Fan, who had been lost in thought, suddenly raised his head.
"How...to deal with him?" Kind-hearted Zhang Fan also struggled desperately and asked weakly.
"Use the Guaipi sword..." Zhang Fan said coldly with evil thoughts.
After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand with great effort, and with a thought, the next moment, a strange rune sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand.
Seeing this scene, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan followed suit and summoned Guibi Jian.
Since the main body of the Guaipijian was inserted into his body, now they could barely summon its power to use it.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Ma family had calculated that he would suffer such a calamity in the future, so he gave the Guapi Sword to him.
Unexpectedly, it would come in handy so quickly.
The kind-hearted Zhang Fan and the evil-minded Zhang Fan each held a Guipi sword. Without saying a word, they aimed at the empty personality Zhang Fan without hesitation and struck down with their swords.
The strike of this sword immediately made the hollow personality feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
It's not that Guaipijian is so terrifying, but that this sword is specially used to deal with him.
This is the function of innate restraint.
But, it's just that. If there is a real confrontation, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.
Zhang Fan, dressed in gray, teleported in the distance and dodged the blow of Guipi Sword. His eyes flickered with fear and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Do you think you can deal with me with just such a handful of rags?"
"Come on, use all your strength, otherwise, you will have no chance." Gray-clothed Zhang Fan smiled. The next moment, the shadow behind him squirmed, and then the new body spirit swayed. He stood up tremblingly.
Zhang Fan in gray clothes has an empty personality.
And he is also the incarnation of controlling the host spirit.
"You're a fake, why are you so arrogant? I'm going to blow your head off today."
Evil thoughts Zhang Fan was instantly angered by the other party's words. He waved his hand and in just a moment, his whole body was enveloped by the terrifying power of the dream demon.
Bloody eyes opened quickly from various parts of the body.
In a sense, Zhang Fan's evil thoughts were recreated from the face of the oath, the incarnation of the power of the dream demon.
At the moment when the power of the dream demon covered his whole body, Zhang Fan held the Guipi sword with evil thoughts in his hand, moved his body, jumped up high, and aimed at the gray-clothed Zhang Fan and struck it down with all his strength.
With just this strike, a huge sword energy measuring thousands of feet in size crashed down.
But in response, Zhang Fan in gray just raised his right hand expressionlessly and waved in the air.
The moment he waved his hand, an unimaginable and terrifying supernatural pressure suddenly descended, directly erasing the sword energy that stretched thousands of feet away.
And with evil thoughts, Zhang Fan screamed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and fell directly into the lake from the air.
Obviously, he was at a disadvantage in the first wave of head-on confrontation.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over to help?" Evil-minded Zhang Fan stood up in embarrassment, turned around and glanced at kind-hearted Zhang Fan, and found that he was dumbfounded on the spot, and couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Trash is trash. Whatever you do is trash. If we don't do anything, we will all die here today." Zhang Fan looked like he hated iron and steel. He really wanted to slap the kind Zhang Fan to death.
The kind-hearted Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he raised his Guipi sword and said silently: "When I fight with supernatural beings, I usually summon the ghosts in the ghost frame. Now that you let me fight him in such close combat, aren't you letting me die in vain? "
"No, no, this is not okay."
"You are so awesome, why don't you go alone, I will cheer for you from behind."
"I'm really drafting you. You retarded loser, look what the hell are you saying? If I can beat this grandson, why should I ask you for help?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly had evil thoughts. I was so angry that I really wanted to turn around immediately, take the Guaipi sword in my hand, and stab the kind-hearted Zhang Fan with several bloody holes.
"I said, you two, do you want to fight? You two look really funny."
"You might as well all die. One of you is a cowardly virgin, and the other is reckless in doing things. It's really embarrassing for you to take the lead."
Zhang Fan in gray clothes put his hands behind his back, and the fear on his face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.
After saying this, he slowly turned around and walked forward.
At this moment, as he turned around, his entire inner world suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
The terrifying ghostland of the dark ancient house was once again enveloped.
Zhang Fan, who was dressed in gray, walked slowly towards the Grand Master's chair placed in the center of the ancient house.
Almost at the same time when the ancient house appeared, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan and the evil-minded Zhang Fan all fell to their knees uncontrollably, as if being suppressed by an indescribable terror.
Last time, Zhang Fan, who had an empty personality, used this move to suppress all a hundred demons.
Now, it's their turn again.
