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Chapter 313: The reborn girl who was cannon fodder-tells the truth

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"I am your son, I am your son!

Don’t take my energy, don’t take my energy. My cultivation is not high, so it’s useless.

Didn't you say that you wanted your child to take your place

Aren’t you the one who loves me the most? "

Holy shit! I took my own son’s essence. What kind of world is this

Bai Chen was shocked for a moment that the evil sects in the world of immortal cultivation could be so unscrupulous.

His time-travelling skills are so poor that he ended up in such a miserable state.

What should I do? I almost felt sorry for him.

Bai Chen walked closer to Zhou Huanglang. The veil on her face made her beautiful face appear vaguely visible, making her look even more charming and graceful.

But in Zhou Huanglang's eyes, this beautiful face only showed infinite fear.

Bai Chen carefully observed Zhou Huanglang's frightened face for a while, then stretched out his fingers and gently stroked it, looking distressed.

"Son, I won't treat you like that again, come back with me!

I missed you so much when you were away!

I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Zhou Huanglang was extremely sensitive to Bai Chen's fingers. His whole body shuddered. He felt disgusted with this hand to the extreme and was even frightened to the point of incontinence.

The loving mother he once thought of liked to rub his face with her fingers like this.

That evil hand controlled him tightly, making him unable to move, and making him unable to live or die.

The image of that evil hand, without hesitation, throwing a fireball and burning him to death, lingered in his mind again.

The fire of hatred in his heart burned again, and he even seemed to have forgotten his fear, and shouted loudly.

"No, no, no, I don't want to go back with you, you witch!

I know that as soon as I go back, you will lock me up, improve my cultivation, and then take my energy.

I am not your son, I am just one of your Dinglu. There is no difference between me and your other Dinglu.

I'm like a pig you raise. Once it's fattened up, you can eat its meat.

You vixen.

A vicious woman like you can actually ascend to the immortal world. Where is justice? Where is justice

Ah! Ah! "

Zhou Huanglang finally broke down, and kept shouting and making a fuss.

His whole body was shaking violently, and the veins on his forehead were bulging like earthworms.

It looked like his spirit was about to collapse.

Bai Chen let out a long sigh and walked out of the room quietly.

There is already evidence that he is not Zhou Huanglang. His performance just now explains everything.

How pitiful!

It turned out that once he traveled through time, he would be so miserable. He thought he had been reborn as the young master of an evil sect, but it turned out to be a lie.

Oh! How pitiful! Not only did he become an evil cultivator, but he also became a captive cauldron.

The saddest thing is that he initially thought he was his employer's son.

Develop emotional attachment to your employer.

It was not until he was taken advantage of by the so-called old lady that he woke up from his dream.

Poor him, he was about to die in the end, but the mother who raised him threw a fireball at him.

If you die in this way, it would be strange if you don’t become a ghost!

No wonder he would be the key to the collapse of the entire plane! If he became the ruler of this plane with a huge hatred.

There will definitely be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood!

If he had great power or absolute authority, I wonder what the world would be like.

"He is really possessed by a ghost!" Professor Tang watched the surveillance footage and danced with excitement. "As expected, humans have souls, hahahaha!"

The staff in the scientific research department were also very excited, as if a new scientific research result had come out.

"Oh no! Zhou Huanglang is going crazy. His spirit has reached its limit." A researcher reminded in time.

Then, the researchers rushed in again and quickly took rescue measures.

A bunch of scientific lunatics who don't want the real Zhou Huanglang to come back at all.

They had to get to know this lonely ghost thoroughly.

When Zhou Huanglang woke up again, he found himself sleeping on a soft bed with a quilt covering him. There was an IV drip beside the bed and he was receiving an IV.

His thoughts were a little fuzzy for a moment, and he felt a little dazed about what had happened during this period.

Who am I? Where am I

It was a long time before he remembered that he seemed to have been in a car accident and then came to a strange world.

Then he went through several long centuries and finally died tragically.

"Ah!" Zhou Huanglang had a splitting headache. He rolled over on the bed with his head in his hands, and then burst into tears helplessly.

He cried out all the repression he had accumulated for hundreds of years and the hatred after his tragic death.

The scientists who were watching him in an office were actually wiping their tears.

"He's actually quite pitiful, Professor. Do you think we should be nicer to him?"

Professor Tang gave someone a cold look and said, "If this kind of vengeful spirit is released, it may cause social unrest.

It would be better to lock him up and contribute him to science."

"Yes, just talking."

After crying for a while, Zhou Huanglang fell asleep again. When he woke up, he was quite clear-headed.

Only then did I remember that I seemed to have been captured in a dark place and was asked some strange questions.

Have I returned home now

However, when I looked at the small house I stayed in, I was disappointed again. I was still locked up, just in a more comfortable living style.

I vaguely remember that his venomous mother came to see him.

Old lady, old lady!

I have already traveled back in time, how could I possibly come here

Zhou Huanglang started to have a headache again.

Where exactly am I? In the world of cultivation or the world of technology

No, no, we are now in the technological world. The woman in red is not a witch, but I mistook her for one.

So I said a lot of things that I shouldn't have said.

Now, those crazy people are even more certain that they are no longer the original ones.

What have I done? Now, I may never be able to get out.

Zhou Huanglang held his head and gritted his teeth in hatred.

But he had no other options and was in despair. He thought that he might die even more miserably than in the world of cultivating immortals.

Maybe I will be soaked in nutrient solution, or be dissected alive, or be tortured by those crazy people.

On the other side, after Bai Chen returned to the Li family, she saw that the heads of the six major families were waiting for her.

The Mu family's parents were not present because their daughter was in the research department.

They will be the first to know about this matter.

Those present were the parents of the five girls and the Zhou family's parents.

Bai Chen looked as if he had lost all hope in life, and played for them the document that the Research Department allowed them to copy.

When Zhou's father and mother heard what their son said, they turned pale with fear and fell into their chairs, "He is indeed a fierce ghost, so where is our son

The Zhou family only has one son! Where is the son?" Father Zhou grabbed his hair in pain.

Recently, because of his son's affairs, he changed from a handsome middle-aged uncle to a white-haired old man.

Although the heads of the five major families were also frightened, they felt relieved in their hearts.

Their daughter was truly possessed by a demon.