Chapter 3908

"Zichen, wake up quickly. You can't die after so long! If you die, grandfather, what should I do in the future? "

A voice with crying cavity was introduced into Zichen's ears and gradually awakened his consciousness.

Zichen slowly opened his eyes, saw a ragged beggar, squatting in front of himself, shaking his body.

The old beggar looked very sad, full of tears and despair.

Zichen's eyes have a few points of grace, but more or doubt.

Because he doesn't know each other, why does he know his name?

Why do you call yourself your grandfather?

Have a grandfather?

It seems that he doesn't even have parents. Where did he come from?

Suddenly, Zichen reacts to come over, this grandson is in intentionally take advantage of oneself.

All of a sudden, he met a man who pretended to be his grandfather. Zichen was angry from his heart. He immediately started his feet and kicked him without hesitation.

"Old man, dare to take advantage of me. You're the grandson. Believe it or not? "

Purple Chen turns over and rises, clenched fist, cold looking at each other.

"Stupid, my grandson is scared to be silly!"

The old beggar sat on the ground, staring at the Zichen who clenched his fist, murmured repeatedly.

"Grandson, you are my grandson!"

Zichen clenched his fist and walked toward the front, "old thing, you are my grandson! Now, call grandfather at once

The dull old man, looking at Zichen, suddenly burst into tears, while crying and muttering, "over, my grandson is completely scared to be silly. Come to rescue my grandson. He is so stupid that he has forgotten who he is."

However, he couldn't look at the old man's heart.

At this time, Zichen suddenly noticed the surrounding environment. It was a cave, not a man-made excavation, like a nest of some kind of beast.

"Why am I here?"

Purple Chen some doubt, "I am not in the city of blood war? Didn't I come here to look for something? What about Qingyi? "

The old man was still crying, crying and saying, "it's over, it's over." he was really sad.

But purple Chen hears irritable, angry voice way: "old thing, shut up!"

The old man's cry stopped abruptly. At the moment, he looked at Zichen worried, "Zichen grandson, are you ok?"

Zichen raised his fist again, "old thing, call my grandson again, be careful that I am not polite to you."

"My good grandson, I don't call you grandson. What should I call you?" The old man was very sad.

"Call me my name, old man. I ask you, who am I?"

Purple Chen evil spirit evil spirit asks a way.

"You're Zichen, my good grandson. We two depend on each other for our lives. We have survived countless times." Said the old man, crying.

Zichen looked at the old man, "old thing, are you serious?"

"Grandson, oh, Zichen, don't you forget my grandfather?"

Looking at the strange expression of Zichen, the old man immediately pointed to himself and said, "I am Li Haocheng, did you forget?"

The purple Chen hears the voice, the gas straight gnaws a tooth, "my name is Zichen, your name is Li Haocheng, we even surname are different, can have what relation?"

Li Haocheng's face turned white in an instant, "why doesn't it matter? Your parents left early. I brought you up. Why doesn't it matter? "

Zichen embraces the arm, sneer way: "weave, you continue to make up for Laozi, see you can weave what pattern to come?"

Zichen didn't believe Li Haocheng's words at all. In his heart, he also concluded that the other party had been taking advantage of himself, so he was not polite to him.

Li Haocheng shook his head and said in despair, "it's over. It's over. I thought it was a disaster. I didn't expect to be scared to be stupid. I forgot who I was."

"I'm Zichen." Purple Chen light says.

"What do you remember besides the name?" Li Haocheng asked.

"I come from bloody City, no, I come from the holy spirit world. I have a world and I am the master of that world."

Zichen sneers: "you think such a little trick, can cheat me?"

Li Haocheng said sadly, "you start to talk nonsense again. It seems that you take the things in your dream seriously. Do you still want to say that there is a friend named Shanya, who is a fairy, who is very beautiful, and there is a man named LAN Gu Meng, who is very powerful? "

Zichen looked at the old man, "know you still ask?"

The old man continued to cry, sad said: "child, you are dreaming, you are talking in dreams. If you look at where we live, how can fairies appear? "

Zichen watched the old man on guard.

Li Haocheng got up and said, "if you don't believe it, go out and have a look, son. You've been in a coma for too long. Have you forgotten your identity?"

Li Haocheng goes out toward the mountain cave, and Zichen goes out with the old man.This is a peak, surrounded by many similar caves, some of which are artificially excavated, and some are natural caves.

After Zichen comes out, it is to see a lot of ragged people, here looks like an uncivilized primitive tribe.

These people after seeing purple Chen, first is a Leng, then is to smile way: "Purple Chen, your boy finally woke up."

"Sure enough, I wake up and know you can't die."

"Lao Li Tou, it seems that your prayer has worked."

Everyone, you say a word and I a word, each other seems to be very familiar.

But Zichen found that he did not know them.

"Who are you

He asked again, full of vigilance.

For a moment, the smiles on the faces of all the people disappeared.

One of the men looked at Li Haocheng, then pointed to his head with his finger and whispered, "what's wrong here?"

Li Haocheng nodded and said, "I've been talking nonsense all the time, but I should be in a coma for a long time and start talking in my sleep. I'll get better in a few days."

The others nodded with a clear look.

The purple Chen all the facial expressions of the people all over the bottom of the eye, discontented said: "what do you mean this? Show me the play, right? I tell you, I'm not like you. "

It's really different. It's not the same whether you're wearing it or anything else.

But when Zichen bowed his head and wanted to prove himself, he found that his spiritual robe had disappeared.

Instead, it is a ragged clothes, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals.

That's all.

What about your own robe?

Where's the ghost?

What about the elves that follow you all the time?

What about sticks and shields?

In the purple Chen mind produces violent fluctuation, when suspicion appears for the first time in the heart, a cry of panic suddenly rings out.

"No, the ghost is coming."

There was a sound of panic on all faces.

The next moment, the crowd began to flee.

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