Zong Shen stood there, feeling a little confused.

He felt as if he had lost a very important memory.

After standing there for a while, he shook his head.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Right, work, I'm going to work!"

"Once I get my salary, I can pay for Chuchu's medical expenses."

His nose twitched slightly.

"It stinks, what's that smell?"

This is the Magic City on Earth, the city where Zong Shen works. Chu Chu is his girlfriend who suffers from chronic myeloid leukemia.

His current location is a major intersection.

The only way to go to work every day.

There are a lot of vehicles coming and going.

Standing here is indeed no different from seeking death.

After staying there for a while, people started to gather around to watch.

Zong Shen left the intersection carefully with a serious expression.

He raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

7:15 in the morning.

"I'm almost late for work, what's going on...?"

"Why do I feel a sense of doubt?"

Zong Shen is a rigorous person.

He was walking on the road.

The pedestrians around him passed by him and everything seemed normal.

But the feeling of uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The stench in the air became more and more pronounced.

This made him frown.

He is still on his way.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

It was as if a hammer had hit his heart hard.

His body also shook.

It was as if the brain was deprived of oxygen, and even the breathing had stopped.

Zong Shen covered his chest in pain.

He fell straight down.

The surrounding scene suddenly spun around and became dark.

"Am I...going to die suddenly?"

"Save me!"

“Call 120 for me!”

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Just the feeling of death, real.

Indifferent city, indifferent pedestrians, boring work.

He suddenly gave up and felt relieved.

Some kind of negative energy occupied his entire mind.

It makes him negative, irritable, world-weary, and even makes him want to die.

The passers-by all stopped their hurried steps.

Facing Zong Shen, he gave a strange and sarcastic smile.

That smile carried an indescribable coldness and horror.

Everyone looked like a clown, with their mouths wide open.

"Hehehehehe."

They gathered around.

The general fell to the ground, clutching his heart, and was surrounded by a dead look of fear.

All kinds of faces poked their heads out and grinned at him.

"Bang!"

His heart beat again.

This time it was more intense than the first time.

The pain also increased tenfold.

Zong Shen closed his eyes, and another image of himself appeared in his mind.

This Zong Shen was wearing a white robe and still looked like his 18-year-old self.

He looks calm and composed, without any trace of the vicissitudes of life on his face. He is a graceful young man, as lively as an immortal.

"It turns out that I was so fragile in my previous life."

"It's time to wake up from the dream, come with me."

The white-robed self stretched out his hand.

Zong Shen endured the pain in his heart and the gloomy feeling of death.

Looking at the person in front of me, I felt a sense of closeness in my heart.

He was just about to reach out his hand.

Those pedestrians with exaggerated and terrifying smiles rushed forward.

The strange stench in the air suddenly became a hundred times and a thousand times more foul, making him want to vomit.

The pedestrians pressed him down tightly.

It piled up into a huge mountain that could not be turned over.

But the hands of the man in white robe were always separated by a line, unable to hold each other.

Pain, unspeakable pain.

At this time, Zong Shen in white robe spoke again.

"If you die, what will happen to Chuchu?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he said this, he thought of the person lying on the hospital bed, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

Even though he is sick, he is still optimistic and loves to laugh.

"neat!"

A surge of power surged from Zong Shen's body.

It was as if some shackles had been opened.

Zong Shen in white robe suddenly laughed.

Transform into white light and become one with him.

A flood of memories overwhelmed him.

He was getting smaller and smaller.

It is also becoming clearer.

He closed his eyes.

Let those evil-like pedestrians crush you.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened.

Two clear eyes swept across the void.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The scene returned to the void of hell.

At this time, Abang Rakshasa opened his horse mouth full of sharp fangs and was trying to bite his head to pieces.

It was only a few centimeters away from his head.

Fortunately, the Buddha's light from the Arhat's relics enveloped him.

Even for Abang Rakshasa, every step closer was extremely difficult.

Moreover, the Buddha's light will burn out a large amount of foul-smelling black air.

Zong Shen already understood where the foul stench in his mind and power came from.

In the void, the terrifying aura of the Demon Lord was less than a minute away from here.

With the Demon Lord's terrifying divine consciousness, he might have crossed countless distances and discovered himself.

Fortunately, I woke up in time.

Zong Shen looked at the grinning Abang Rakshasa who was so close to him and suddenly laughed.

Laughing very loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I spent all day hunting geese, only to have my eyes pecked out by a goose!"

"The loopholes in one's defenses are not so difficult to fill."

"Now, it's time to end it."

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