Become a god from looting the rich

"I, sentence you to perish forever!"

Zhang Hang hadn't recovered from the sudden explosion of the emperor's hair, and the voice of the emperor came again in his ears. For a moment, Zhang Hang only felt that his body became light and fluttering, which would only be brought by a kind of soul travel. A sense of nothingness rushed over.

"It's over!"

Zhang Hang realized that it was too late when his consciousness was stripped out. The scene around him changed again and again, and his memories were quickly washed away. Seeing that his last memory was about to be cleaned, Zhang Hang closed his eyes tightly, and his arms gradually Condensed three black animal flute marks.

"Zhang Hang! Get out and go to school, what time is this!"

In the old room, Zhang Hang rubbed his head, his sleepy eyes suddenly froze.

"Why do you always feel that you have forgotten something?"

After spending a long time in a daze, the wooden door of the room was directly kicked open violently, and a stubble-faced man rushed in.

"I paid for you to go to school so you can sleep here every day? I quickly made breakfast for Lao Tzu to go to school!"

The drunk man grabbed the alarm bell next to him and slammed directly at Zhang Hang.

Zhang Hang picked up the alarm bell on the bed, his expression was indifferent, he seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of life, put on the dirty and wrinkled school uniform, Zhang Hang washed a bit and walked to the kitchen to get two sandwiches, holding a schoolbag on his back He left this home full of alcohol.

Walking in a bumpy alley, occasionally one or two neighbors in dirty clothes would go out and sit in the classroom. Zhang Hang started a daily daze. Looking at the cars going back and forth on the road outside the window, I don’t know why Zhang Hang always felt It's a bit awkward.

"Zhang Hang, why are you in a daze? You are in this state, I think you should ask your father to take you back and give you a good education!"

The teacher's indifferent voice awakened Zhang Hang's contemplation, and Zhang Hang just made an understatement, without any mood swings.

Suddenly Zhang Hang's pupils shrank, and he finally knew where the awkwardness was. Everyone he saw, even himself, didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations. The normal world shouldn't be like this!

When looking down at the textbook, Zhang Hang's gaze was attracted by the three animal flute-like patterns on his arm. When did these patterns appear on his arm?

When thinking about it, something seemed to be moved in his mind. The shepherd flute pattern on his arm was scattered like ink, and inexplicable memories filled his mind like a flood.

"I, sentence you to perish forever!"

The voice of Emperor Ying was like thunder blasting in his mind over and over again, and a large number of incomplete memories were clearly reflected in his mind.

Qin Palace, Golden Dragon, Ghost Picture, Ghost Gate, Dragon Tiger Mountain...

Zhang Hang's eyes changed and his expression became puzzled. Why did Ying Di let his consciousness sink into this ghost place?Seize your own body?

The original body of Emperor Ying has been nurtured for thousands of years with evil thoughts, and it has long become a peerless body, which is the most suitable body. It is true that all his thousand-year plans to seize him have failed. This possibility is really not high.

And besides the system, there are traces left by the big boss. If you want to take yourself away, you have to ask the system and the big boss first.

"Sink forever..."

Zhang Hang carefully savored the voice of Emperor Ying, and finally squinted his eyes, and suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Teacher, I suddenly remembered that my father is going to the hospital for an examination today, and I want to ask for leave."

After seeing Zhang Hang’s methods, Yang Hua finally understood why Tan Gang paid so much attention to Zhang Hang. Zhang Hang was definitely a talent except for confidential documents.

Sitting in the returning car, Xiao Yirong handed Zhang Hang a bottle of water and asked with a smile, "How is the situation?"

"People like Yang Hua who can be bought with money, I think they will not miss it."

Zhang Hang smiled, closed his eyes and began to think about how to deal with the Romeroya consortium after solving the ghost gate. This bloodline has been stuck for a long time, and he has not forgotten the assassination on the plane. Character.

Slowly Zhang Hang didn't know when he actually fell asleep.

In the dream, Zhang Hang stood in the mist of invisible five fingers, surrounded by water flowing, cicadas cried constantly, and even occasional crowds coming and going, but Zhang Hang could not see everything around him.

An unprecedented sense of fear surged in Zhang Hang's heart. He felt the loneliness of being isolated from this world.

Zhang Hang wanted to open the system, but there was no response from the system. He wanted to get rid of his consciousness and use his soul tour to see his situation, but there was no response.

"Dreamland?"

Thoughts flowed in Zhang Hang's mind. It is said that the feeling of falling from high altitude can wake people up?

After taking a look at his current situation, he gave up the idea and fell from a high altitude. He didn't even know where he was, and he was surrounded by fog.

"Who is plotting against me, come out and chat."

Now that I understand that it is a dream, the anxiety in my heart gradually dissipates. I have a bright Shangfang sword hanging on my body. Whoever dares to do it against himself is to challenge the official. People who do it in the dark must be for other purposes, so there is Talk.

"What happened in the Qin Palace?"

Suddenly an old voice came from all directions, as if countless invisible people were hidden in the fog.

"Oh, the business did this because the government didn't dare to move you? Even if I died silently in a dream, the entire Xianghu Lake would be so big. The business was definitely the first to be eradicated by the government. Once the evil of ghosts broke out The whole country will be affected. How many heads of the business dare to jump back at this time?"

Zhang Hang is a little helpless. As for Shang Rong, he has lost his wit, but normal people will not do anything to himself at this time.

"I am not a member of the merchant, but I am indeed entrusted by the merchant to help. You tell me something and I will leave, otherwise I will reproduce your memory here. Although it won't cause any substantial damage to you, You will be obsessed for the next half month, and everyone is happy to cooperate."

"Ding Dong, found a rare special talent-Dream Master Li Meng, solicit rewards: Dream Classic, unlock the special building Misty Hall."

The system's prompt sound was like a round of scorching sun dispelling the fog, the old voice made a suspicious sound, and Zhang Hang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

"parking!"

The driver slammed the brakes, and Xiao Yirong looked at Zhang Hang strangely.

Getting out of the car, Zhang Hang said loudly: "Li Meng, do you come out by yourself, or wait for me to launch the special investigation bureau, and the power of the special intelligence bureau will catch you?"

After a long time, a man with a torn collar covering his face slipped down on the slope of the road.

"Unexpectedly, you can break through the dreams I constructed."

Zhang Hang smiled: "Get in the car and have a chat."