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Shrimp Dragon Chariot If you drive on Wenzhou City Road, it's definitely very windy... vintage chariot, all in one piece. And there were two shrimp dragons pulling in front. Since they are still dragons, they have some basic forms of dragons, absolutely shrimp eyes!

But it's remarkable. Not very suitable.

Moreover, those who are likely to be detained by the police uncle will drive illegally modified vehicles...

So Song Shuhang transferred the shrimp dragon god chariot to the core world.

Yoshiko Yu and Axel Su are still in a coma. When they return home, they will be released.

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Su Shi AXVI was transferred to the core world, but Sister Bailong did not follow in. Like Kung Fu Snake Beauty, she has the ability to move away from her master. Sister Bai Long hid her figure and floated over Song Shuhang's head, curious to measure the changes in the world.

Song Shuhang went in the direction of home, while taking out his cell phone.

Time synchronizes automatically when the phone returns to the world.

Oct 5, 2019, 09: 32 PM, Saturday, Yin turns cloudy.

“It's a holiday, but at this point, Mom and Dad must have woken up.” Song Shuhang said softly.

White Dragon asked softly, "Is your cave nearby? ”

“Well... my house is on White Whale Road. However, it is not a cave house.” Song Shuhang laughed.

He took a quick step and quickly returned to his familiar home.

Song Shuhang Station went to his door and looked at his door, but he felt familiar and strange.

“The after-effects of dreaming.” Song Shuhang sighed softly.

In reality, it's just a door to his own home that he hasn't seen in a month, but emotionally, it's like he hasn't been home for hundreds of years, so he can't help but create a feeling of 'a little bit away from home boss back home'.

“I'm back.” Song Shuhang spoke softly, and he reached out and pressed the doorbell.

“Coming.” It's Mama Song who opened the door.

The younger Mother Song, the truly counter-growth. When Song Mama was young, she was a college flower, and now she is with Song Shuhang Station, like a sister.

“Mom, I'm back.” Song Shuhang took a deep breath, excited.

I haven't seen my mother's emotions in centuries, and I can't really describe them in words. If he had a personality correction, he would definitely burst into his mother's arms and cry out loud now.

Mother Song looked at the tall young man in front of her and looked at her.

Half a day later, Mother Song questioned: “Who are you? ”

Who are you?

Who is it?

Huh?

Song Mama's words, in Song Shuhang's mind bring her own echo.

“It's me, Book Sailing. My appearance hasn't changed?” Song Shuhang consciously touched his face, not when he was possessed with the dream ‘Heavenly Emperor’, influenced his face, causing his mother not to recognize him, right?

“Book voyage? This name is a little familiar...” Mama Song stared at Song Shuhang, and suddenly her eyes lit up: “Bo Song? Your name is Big Song, right? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

As if she did not remember him at all, Song Mama could only report his holy name by virtue of the ability of the holy seal 'No one in the world knows the king’. Hasn't the effect of Heavenly Dark House been dispersed?

No, we're out of Heavenly Dark House. We're supposed to get our memories back, right?

Does it take some time to buffer the memory recovery?

“Mom, look at me carefully. I'm your son, Book Sailing.” Song Shu Hangdao - maybe if Mom looked at him more, she could think of him?

“Mr. Big Song, don't be ridiculous, my son, he died shortly after he was born...” Mother Song looked sad.

Song Shuhang: “Huh? ”

What, dead? What? What?

When did I die? Look, I don't even know when I'm going to die.

Did I... cross into a parallel world? In this world, poor Mr. Song Shuhang died by accident shortly after his birth?

In an instant, Song Shuhang had hundreds of possibilities and speculations in his mind.

“What's going on?” At this point, another low man's voice was lowered.

The younger version of Song's father walked out of the house, wearing a nightgown and wearing a tired face.

Song Daddy saw Song Shuhang and grabbed his head: “Huh? This little brother looks familiar. ”

Daddy still remember me?

Song Shuhang's heart echoed: “It's me, Dad, I'm Shuhang. You really don't remember me at all? ”

“Don't be ridiculous, Mr. Big Song. I don't have a son like you... our child died just over a decade ago.” Daddy Song waved, then his face also squeezed a sad look.

I don't have a son like you ~

I don't have a son like you ~

Song Shuhang: “…”

“But, Mr. Big Song, you don't have to worry about our couple. In fact, more than a decade has passed since the sadness of the child's death, and we have forgotten the sadness. And, next, we're ready to have another child.” Daddy Song continued.

Come on, he looked gently at Mama Song.

Mother Song cooperated snuggling in his arms.

The two men spilled dog food face-to-face, disregarding the feelings of their own son.

Song Shuhang: “Huh? ”

Mother Song looked so ashamed: “Actually, I was in danger the other day, maybe we already have a second child. In the last few days, I'll take a test. ”

Daddy Song: “This time I want a daughter, she's sweet. ”

“We can have two more children," said Mama Song with a smile. "We have a two-child policy now. Our first child died, so we should be able to apply for a third child. ”

“Well, it all depends on you.” Daddy Song said.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Your eldest son, who died, is now standing before you, eating your dog's food.

Song Shuhang felt it at this time, it was like sun beans.

No, the beans are married, you can't use the Japanese beans anymore...

No, the beans' wedding has blown...

Song Shuhang rubbed his temple and sighed.

Looks like the collateral effect of 'Heavenly Path Little Black House' won't disappear after you escape from prison?

And the power of transparency in Heavenly Dao's little black house is more serious than he thought.

Like now.

Song Daddy and Song Mommy were talking to him. As soon as they turned around, they looked at each other deeply and exchanged two sentences with each other. They turned their heads and looked at Song Shuhang... and forgot him.

“Huh? This little brother looks familiar, a little bit like me when I was younger.” Daddy Song said.

“Is that Mr. Bugle? Mr. Bugle, who are you looking for?” Mama Song asked.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Had it not been for the knowledge that 'Umbrella Daoist' was still in Bishui Pavilion, Song Shuhang would have almost thought that he had come to Wenzhou City to teach his exclusive kung fu to Song Daddy and Song Mama.

Half a minute later, Song Shuhang's mouth twitched: “Sorry, I rang the wrong doorbell. ”

Then he waved his hands at Song Daddy and Song Mommy with his stubborn heart and quietly left.

With his current strength, he returned to his room quietly and easily.

But even if Song Daddy and Song Mama can't remember him, it doesn't make any sense to go back to their room.

Sister Bai Long stretched out her paws and patted Song Shuhang's head lightly: “Don't be sad, you have come out of ‘Heavenly Path Little Black House', there will always be a way to disarm 'identity transparency’. ”

“Sister Bai Long, don't worry, this level of blow is like a hairy rain to me.” Song Shuhang smiled.

Hundreds of years of leek life, hundreds of years of ghost life being studied by human slices, plus a regeneration of figurative death, his heart has evolved from hard iron-like to hard racing superalloys.

“If the impact of 'Little Black House' on me has not disappeared… then Su Shi AXVI and Yoshiko Yu are still in this state.” Song Shu Hangdao.

In that case, Su Shiqi and the spiritual butterfly honored forgot Axel and Yoko Yu?

Spiritual Butterfly Goddess isn't going to be a problem, is it?

× × × × × × × × × ×

“Where are you going next?” Sister Bai Long asked.

“Find a hotel nearby first, after the 7th, don't snow fairy feast, then I will rush to the feast. By the way... Senior White must still recognize me. If Senior White has come out of the closed state, I will go to the fairy feast with him.” Song Shu Channel.

There is a small hotel on White Whale Road with great reviews.

Song Shuhang came to the front desk.

“Hello, sir. Are you checking in? Do you have an appointment?” The little girl at the hotel reception smiled at Song Shuhang.

“No appointment, give me a single room until the end of the 6th.” Song Shu sent his ID card.

“Yes, sir.” The little girl took Song Shuhang's ID card.

In this world, all images and information about Song Shuhang have become transparent.

Song Shuhang's ID card entered the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House' because it was carried with him, but the information on it was not erased.

The little girl took the ID card and registered it and returned it to Song Shuhang.

And then...

The little girl forgot Song Shuhang.

She lowered her head and operated on the computer for a moment, suddenly confused.

Then she raised her head and looked to Song Shuhang: “Huh? Hello... Are you Mr. Big Song? Are you staying? Do you have an appointment? ”

Song Shuhangxin is so stubborn.

“Do you have a room? I want a single room. You should have just registered for me.” Song Shuhang prompted.

The little girl was confused.

She looked down at the computer and said, "Huh? I just went through the registration operation, but there was nothing on it... weird, how did this happen? ”

Song Shuhang: “…” The effect of Heavenly Path Little Black House, so overbearing?

The little girl looked contemplative.

A moment later, she looked up and said, "Huh? Hello... Are you Mr. Bullshit? Would you like to stay? There are pre...”

“No, I'm just hanging out.” Song Shu Hangdao.

I'd rather wait somewhere for Senior White to spend the night, go back to my core world or dive into my own home for the night.

After leaving the hotel, Song Shuhang took out his cell phone, opened up the number of "Best Eversheds" and called him...