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Chapter 251: The Battle between Crystal Ring and Mutant Cancer Cells [2]

With a "swoosh" sound, the mung bean-sized thing was thrown into the Xuanshui River. Suddenly, there was a muffled "boom" sound, and the entire ground shook.

The entire space seemed to shake a few times.

Zhang Wufeng's body shook a few times, his face looked a little strange and uncertain. He stared at the lake, his face turned pale and blue, and he ignored the two heart-eating insects that fell on his head.

"What are you?"

Staring at the lake, Zhang Wufeng's eyes became gloomy, and then he spoke in a serious tone.

There was no sound or anything unusual on the lake.

"If you don't tell me, I'll explode again!"

Still no response.

When Zhang Wufeng threw away the bean-sized object, he clearly saw a series of black shadows flashing and disappearing, which were obviously the feeling of running away, so his expression was extremely strange.

So this thing is afraid of mutated cancer cells? But why did Elder Liu say that he was under the shadow at the moment, and if it was the energy of gratitude, he could be above the shadow?
Just try it and you’ll know!
"Okay! I don't care who you are. If you dare to follow Feifei and me, I will fight you! It just so happens that you are the ones who brought me here!" Zhang Wufeng sneered and threw the last handful of cancer cell crystals out.

This time the thing was the size of an egg. When it was thrown out, Zhang Wufeng himself felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

"boom!"

The cancer cell crystals entered the lake and immediately erupted with a powerful explosive force like a nuclear explosion. A powerful air wave rushed towards Zhang Wufeng. In this air wave, countless black shadows flashed and rushed over. Zhang Wufeng sneered, swept away the crystal power, and swept across the space with a large area of ​​grateful energy to greet it.

When the two came into contact, Zhang Wufeng's smile suddenly stopped and froze.

The darkness swept away and everything disappeared.

……

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

"Husband, you are listening to music again. Get up quickly. Look at you. The sun is already shining on your butt, but you are still like a child. You're about to become a father." A familiar voice came into my ear.

Zhang Wufeng took a deep breath and woke up inexplicably. He then rubbed his forehead, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Why am I here?" Zhang Wufeng felt a little strange. It seemed that he couldn't remember many things in his mind suddenly. He had a weird and strange feeling.

"Yang Xiaolan...you, didn't you divorce me?" Zhang Wufeng said subconsciously. He rubbed his head hard, still feeling dizzy and unreal. Then he slapped himself hard. The burning pain almost made him jump up.

"Honey, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me?" Yang Xiaolan was startled, her face full of worry.

"I, I'm fine. You go out first and I'll be quiet." Zhang Wufeng's face sank slightly and he instinctively resisted Yang Xiaolan.

"Well, husband, I put your favorite meatballs next to your bed. You can eat them first and then take a rest. You must have been busy late last night." Yang Xiaolan said considerately.

"..." Zhang Wufeng was stunned and didn't say anything. He looked at Yang Xiaolan's belly, which was about five months old. For a moment, he couldn't tell which was real, the reality or the dream.

"Honey, you take a rest. I'll go mop the floor." Yang Xiaolan said obediently, then closed the door and walked out.

The room is fully furnished.

This is the room in my hometown where I got married. Everything seems like a dream, so strange.

In my hand is still the familiar Dopod mobile phone, with a black cover and a full touch screen.

Zhang Wufeng logged into his YO account and checked the time: September 2010, 9.

YO logged in and received a lot of messages, including one from Huang Yuansheng.

"Fengzi, I haven't seen you for several days. What happened to you? I went to pay my student loan yesterday. The school said that Yang Xiaolan's loan also needs to be paid, otherwise the interest will be very high. If you are in trouble, I still have 20,000 yuan here. I'll transfer it to you. Don't always worry about money. We all believe that you will be fine." The message from Huang Yuansheng came, and the beeping sound made Zhang Wufeng feel a little harsh.

"Xiaofeng, how is your baby? He should be well soon. When are you going to bring your sister-in-law to play? Third uncle is here. He's doing fine. The operation was successful. Don't worry too much." At this time, Zhang Wuhao's avatar started to jump, and the message he sent made Zhang Wufeng stunned.

Zhang Wufeng did not reply to any of these messages. He looked at his phone, listening to "Castle in the Sky" still ringing in the phone, and tried hard to recall the novel "Castle in the Sky" that he remembered, but he could not remember any plot.

He thought he understood Hua Tuo's medical skills to a profound and terrifying level, but at this moment he knew nothing.

Even the Seven Star Jade that he once remembered could not be found.

There is no strange space between the eyebrows, nor is there any third eye.

However, the vibration of the music still made his eyebrows twitch from time to time.

"What's wrong with me? Or, is this the life I want? Deep down in my heart, can't I forget Yang Xiaolan? Huang Yuansheng, brother, will you treat me well like this?"

Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself, but was at a loss as to what to do.

He didn't remember the past glory, but the impression was there, the instinct was there. Some things could not be changed.

"What is real? What is false? Is the subconscious true, or is the conscious true? If I take my current life seriously, I will live like this forever."

Zhang Wufeng suddenly laughed.

He walked out of the room. Looking at Yang Xiaolan, who was mopping the floor with her hips raised, Zhang Wufeng said softly, "Yang Xiaolan, please leave."

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xiaolan was a little surprised. She looked at Zhang Wufeng as if she was looking at something strange, and was a little at a loss.

"You dare to hook up with Huang Yuansheng, go away and we will get divorced!" Zhang Wufeng said calmly.

"You, you must be abandoned by other women you met online. I have always been by your side, but I have never betrayed you. Woohoo, how could you treat me like this?" Yang Xiaolan seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and tears flowed down her cheeks like a dam breaking.

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. I already know it. You don't need to explain. Just go!" Zhang Wufeng said with a hardened heart.

Yang Xiaolan cried and did not answer. The mop in her hand fell to the ground. She did not say much, but just went to pack her clothes silently.

Zhang Wufeng noticed at this time that Yang Xiaolan didn't have many clothes, and many of them were very old and worn out, but she still treated them as treasures and was reluctant to throw them away.

"Feng'er, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Xiaolan is so nice, what are you talking about? If you bully her again, I will not recognize you as my son!" At this time, Peng Houfang walked in from outside the door, threw the basket in his hand to the ground, and immediately shouted loudly.

Zhang Wufeng's face changed. He returned to the room in confusion and slammed the door.

All of this was so damn real, even though he vaguely knew in his heart, and his instinct also vaguely understood, that all of this was not real.

But he couldn't break free, as if the trajectory of his life was suddenly and forcibly erased and rewritten. This feeling was definitely unhappy.

Zhang Wufeng picked up the phone and dialed a number he remembered.

A familiar voice rang out on the other end of the line.

"Fei Fei, is that you? Where are you? I miss you." Zhang Wufeng said subconsciously.

"Are you Zhang Wufeng? I've told you that I have a boyfriend and I don't like you. Why are you still pestering me now that you're married?" Sun Feifei's voice sounded a little strange.

"Where's Lao Fang? Do you have his phone number?"

"Don't you know that Lao Fang died a long time ago? Are you crazy?" The person on the other end hung up the phone.

Zhang Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then he called Su Ru again.

It took Su Ru a long time to answer the phone. Before she could say anything, a lazy voice came from the other end: "Zhang Wufeng, what's the matter? It's okay, I'll go back to sleep. I went to Yun Palace with my sister to watch the night view last night. I was really exhausted. I want to go back to sleep."

Zhang Wufeng was stunned again when he heard this.

Immediately, he hung up the phone.

He couldn't find any flaws in the room, and he couldn't see anything unusual outside the window.

The bright sunshine, the still chirping cicadas, and the occasional breeze, everything seemed so real, more real than the dreamlike world of which he had a vague impression.

"Sleep, sleep, yes, go to sleep, I want to go back!" Zhang Wufeng was anxious. He instinctively felt that if he didn't return to his original world, he would collapse.

But he couldn't fall asleep in bed.

"What exactly does the Qing Nang Jing say? Why can't I remember anything about it?"

"How many acupuncture points are there in the human body? Why don't I have any impression of them?"

"What are the qualities of jade? Why don't I understand?"

"But why do I remember the Qing Nang Jing? Yes, why do I remember this? Let's listen to Castle in the Sky!"

Unable to fall asleep, and unable to recall anything specific, Zhang Wufeng turned on the music of "Castle in the Sky" again, listened carefully, and immersed himself completely in it.

"Those who are good at planning are in control, those who are good at wisdom are smart, those who are good at things are sufficient, and those who are good at... I still can't remember..."

"The world of Qing Nang, the sharp edge of the wind and cloud... I still can't remember it."

"Only you can help yourself."

"Wufeng, you must remember what you said, 'Everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme'. I will wait for you to come back and discuss the I Ching with you while setting up the Eight Diagrams!"

"Heaven moves vigorously, and the gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself. On the ninth day of the first month, the latent dragon is not used. ... Six months of life..."

"Hahaha, I understand. The knot in the heart, the demon in the heart, and the direction of the heart are nothing but emptiness. It is emptiness, but not emptiness. Thank you for the music of Sky City that accompanies me day and night, and thank you for the secret text from the Qing Nang Sutra. Also, Elder Liu, you have already calculated all this, but you know that I will definitely be reborn from the ashes, so you made me understand the truth that everything will turn around when it reaches its extreme.

(End of this chapter)