"Extreme Pure Soul Body!"
"Although it isn't as strong as Old Ancestor Divine Dream's, it's not bad either!"
"My soul has reached the limit and I can't make another breakthrough for the time being. Otherwise, I would have been rich."
"Forget it, I'll leave this for Aunt Ruan and the others!"
Thinking like this, Su Ziyang put the Extreme Pure Soul Body into his spatial ring.
"Hu …"
He flew over and his body merged with Old Ancestor Divine Dream's afterimage.
With the help of the illusion technique, everyone saw Old Ancestor Divine Dream.
"Do you want to stop me?"
Su Ziyang's eyes swept around. The tens of thousands of soldiers immediately trembled and retreated.
Fear was written all over everyone's faces.
Even the Mo Family guards at the entrance of the Ancestral Dream World's transmission array retreated.
Soon, the transmission array was revealed.
"Old dog Skydream, I'm here. Why don't you come out!"
Su Ziyang's voice resounded through the world, echoing in Skydream City.
After a long time, his voice dissipated.
However.
There was silence all around. No one responded.
"Is Old Ancestor Skydream not here? Or is there something else? "
"I scolded him like this and he didn't come out."
Su Ziyang frowned and muttered to himself.
Then, he ignored them.
"Those who scolded 'Old dog Skydream, get out of my way!', follow me into the Ancestral Dream World. As for the others, don't even think about entering."
With that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand and used the illusion technique.
This illusion technique could automatically identify people. Those aristocratic families who wanted to pass off as fish eyes could forget about entering.
After doing this, Su Ziyang flew towards the transmission array.
"Weng …"
With a loud boom, the shield covering the teleportation formation shattered.
Then, the transmission array buzzed and Su Ziyang's body instantly disappeared.
"Heavens, it really is Old Ancestor Divine Dream!"
"Go, follow Old Ancestor Divine Dream and you will have meat to eat!"
Everyone rushed towards the transmission array like a torrent.
One figure after another disappeared into the transmission array.
Among the crowd, a figure stopped and looked at the Teleportation Formation. "Bastard, not only did you not come to find me, you even went to the Ancestral Dream Realm alone. You're asking for a beating!"
That's right, this figure was Xing Ling.
Then, she followed the crowd and quickly ran toward the teleportation array.
With a flash of light, his body disappeared without a trace.
…
…
"Little Yang, get up and eat!"
A voice sounded.
It was incomparably intimate and unreal.
Su Ziyang was stunned and got up from the bed.
Seeing everything that was familiar yet foreign at the same time, he froze on the spot.
"This … Isn't this Dongjiang City, the place where I grew up?"
"This voice sounds like my mother's."
Su Ziyang stretched out her tiny arms and stood rooted to the ground.
"Holy shit, didn't I enter the Ancestral Dream Realm? Why are you here? "
Su Ziyang muttered to himself, disbelief written all over his face.
"This must be a dream!"
Su Ziyang pinched himself hard.
"Ouch …"
He grimaced in pain and screamed again and again.
His scream alerted his mother outside the door.
She quickly ran in and looked at Su Ziyang from left to right with a worried expression. "Little Yang, what's wrong? Did you hit something? Are you okay? "
"Mom, I'm fine!"
Su Ziyang broke free from his mother's arms and said with a smile.
Although he knew that all this was an illusion, he didn't want to wake up.
"Little Yang, do your homework at home. Mom is going to buy groceries. I'll be back soon!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the door closing.
Su Ziyang froze on the spot. He secretly sensed that such a realistic illusion was so real that he couldn't help but be stunned.
He walked to the toilet and stood next to the small mirror. He looked at his five-year-old face and his expression froze.
"Oh no, I remember that my mother was born when I was five years old."
"What's the date today?"
Thinking of this, Su Ziyang rushed to the living room and saw the calendar on the wall: April 12th.
This special day was still fresh in Su Ziyang's memory, or rather, the previous owner had always remembered it.
That day, his mother passed away in a car accident on the way to buy groceries.
His father was depressed and didn't pay attention while driving the truck. He also passed away in a car accident.
The two closest people to him left one after another in the same month.
From then on, Su Ziyang was alone. Fortunately, he was adopted by Ruan Erniang.
Thinking of this, Su Ziyang was shocked.
Without saying a word, he took a step forward and rushed out.
"I must stop this tragedy from happening!"
Su Ziyang nodded secretly and clenched his fists.
He took small steps and ran wildly in the corridor.
"Hey, Little Yang, it's you."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Seeing the familiar auntie, Su Ziyang's eyes turned. "Pretty sister, can you do me a favor?"
"What a sweet mouth. Little Yang, as long as I can help you, I'll definitely help you!"
"Quick … Quick, call my mother and ask her to come back!" Su Ziyang said.
"What's your mother's phone number?"
Hearing this, Su Ziyang was stunned. He racked his brains for a long time but could not remember.
"Little Yang, it seems like you don't remember it either. But it's okay. Tell me, where did your mother go?"
Hearing this, Su Ziyang frowned and pondered.
Every minute and every second was like a stone hitting his chest. His expression was very unpleasant.
The more time passed, the more danger his mother was in.
"Little sister, my mother was just taken away by a big brother with a knife to her neck. If the two of us go look for her, I'm afraid it'll be dangerous!"
Hearing this, the woman's body trembled.
She quickly picked up her phone and called the police.
"I want to call the police. Someone is holding a woman hostage with a knife. Go and save her!"
"Her name is …"
"She seems to be on the road. Last time, they were on the way to the market. This is XX Road …"
"Quick, go and save her. If you're late, it'll be too late."
After hanging up, the two of them held the phone and waited quietly.
Su Ziyang's palms began to sweat. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Ding …"
When the phone rang, the woman quickly picked it up.
It was an unfamiliar number, but the woman still picked it up.
"What? You're Little Yang's mother? You're not kidnapped. You want Little Yang to answer the phone? Okay, wait a minute! "
Su Ziyang held the phone and showed an anxious expression. "Mom, come back quickly. I … I can't take it anymore!"
Hearing this, the mother on the phone looked stunned and could not help but stop in her tracks.
"Little Yang, what's wrong? Don't scare mom! "
"Come quickly. I can't take it anymore. I'm going to die!"
"Tell me, what's wrong? Mom will be back soon!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang's mother was about to turn around.
At this time.
"Woo …"
With a long whistle, a big truck that was out of control passed by his mother and swayed away.
It was only a few meters away.
Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang's mother secretly wiped the cold sweat off her face and let out a long sigh of relief.
"That was close, that was close. My Little Yang really saved my life!"
After saying that, the mother hurried back.
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