Perhaps he had long been unable to bear all this, but when he woke up from the bed and heard Si Ge tell him that the two of them were the best friends in the world, at that moment, a corner of his heart was touched.

Even though he has forgotten everything in the past, they can still rebuild that precious friendship from this moment on.

He had been panicked and frightened, and even now he still hadn't let go. He had never been able to do that. Faced with sincerity and enthusiasm, he wanted to retreat and hide, but he had never been that kind of person.

He could only live in a muddle-headed way, his alchemy skills weren't particularly sophisticated, and his use of mental power was ridiculous. He was neither good at literature nor martial arts. Perhaps his greatest luck was that he had parents who loved him, and... Sige, right? They didn't ask him to do anything...

An unknown emotion surged in his heart, as if he wanted to overturn everything he had done before, and he really didn't know how to do it.

Thinking of this, Nanger suddenly came to his senses, wiped the blood from his nose, grabbed his hair, and muttered to himself: "I'm so old, and I'm still thinking about these messed up things. It's really annoying!"

He felt his thoughts were a jumbled mess, and when he tried to shake them off, he found they were always there, echoing in his mind.

He turned around and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, followed by a loud noise.

"Hey, Uncle Nangel, wake up quickly, don't sleep any more, we are about to set off!!" It was the little girl Nansong.

"Brore's eyesight is not good now. If you let him carry you, you might fall into the ditch together!" Ma Tuan on the other side added.

Nanger laughed inwardly, these little devils were always so noisy. At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed before his eyes, as if the whole world was illuminated.

At that moment, he seemed to see a black mountain peak rising in layers, shrouded in clouds and mist. The gray sun gradually set in the west, leaving a desolate sky. The scene was like an ink painting, but he had never seen such a strange sight before.

Thousands of black mountains rise up, white clouds and gray sun set in the sky.

However, just a few seconds later, he blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, everything returned to normal.

He was lying on the cloud in the space he had seen before. It was gone after a while, and it became a large sea of ​​clouds again, but the colors of each cloud were different.

The four little ghosts surrounded him.

"Ah, it's good that you woke up. If you were unconscious here, who knows what would happen?"

Ma Tuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Uncle Nangel, was Chief Siger with you just now? We couldn't find him."