After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 338

Ni Yangzhou, like in the second mission world, jumped out of this world. It was as if there was a glass cover between them, and he could not be summoned, and he could not escape from the small world.

He watched the building being surrounded in the dark night, gradually disappearing into the air, and Ni Fangqun was arrested when he was halfway through burying the body.

There is also Yan Congzhi who seems to have fallen down at the slightest touch of wind.

Ni Fangqun didn't even see the police. He was blindfolded and put into a car.

The people on the altar were sent for rescue. Pan Wu was like a drowsy bear, mumbling "run" as he was taken away.

He looked at Yan Congzhi kneeling and holding his own body, and asked people to call back his soul again and again in disbelief.

Yan Congzhi felt pain in his body.

The amputated part hurt, the rubbed part hurt, the swollen wound hurt, he had a headache, he had a fever, his head was a mess, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

But he could endure all this.

There was another place that was hurting so much that he couldn't control himself and wanted to bend down. Every thump in his chest sounded like a question.

He should protect him, should help him, should call back the soul for him, should help him complete the task.

But he is gone.

The apprentice is missing.

It’s gone in this world.

Yan Congzhi vaguely guessed that the way his disciple and himself came from the northern border seemed to be different.

Perhaps it is like two intersecting trains that stopped at the same station, and they met by chance in a very brief coincidence.

Then, we will get back on track and everyone will have their own goals.

But it can't be like this.

It shouldn't be like this.

My disciple failed in his mission this time. Will I never see him again?

When I return to the original world, will my apprentice still be there?

Yan Congzhi felt uneasy.

He thought, no way.

They shouldn't be straight lines that briefly intersect and then separate.

The ancestor said that the child was destined to be with him.

That is his apprentice, and he should go find him.

Or……

Needless to say.

There is no other reason.

Yan Congzhi cast his gaze gently on that face, with thin single eyelids, a tall and delicate nose, and a faint mole on the side of the nose tip.

There can be no break between them.

Yan Congzhi clenched his fists, calmed down and made up his mind.

He would not let the entanglement between the two people end just like that.

When it was bright, he carried the corpse and the paper figure he had retrieved from the mountain and placed them side by side in the ambulance.

The man stood in silence for a long time.

The light of the morning sun fell on his face, like a cruel golden judgment.

The ambulance dimmed its lights and shuttled through the city. Yan Congzhi kept the good news secret and imprisoned the person in a place under absolute control.

He needed to do one more thing.

Yan Congzhi has to find a way to take good care of the young man's mother.

The young man’s true relative, the one he is worried about.

According to the other party's previous instructions, he could not tell the truth, and instead planned to use the excuse of studying abroad.

But when he really returned to the bungalow and saw the woman washing her son's clothes, the specific task information in every northern bubble was triggered in his mind.

The engaged gears began to turn, and the small world could only see its destination.

[Sang Shulan lived an unhappy life.]

When she was young, she had strict family education and old-fashioned parents, which often made her feel suffocated.

When I was young, I married the wrong man, but my family did not agree, so I had an unblessed marriage and lost contact with my family for a long time.

What's worse, this man was not a good guy either, and she was often beaten after marriage.

She is good-looking, very pretty.

But it's of no use.

Or perhaps it was precisely because of her beauty that her parents were always worried, so they kept pressing her.

It was precisely because of her beauty that her hypocritical husband was worried, so he always took action against her.

——That’s what she used to think, that being beautiful was a mistake.

But having a good look also has its advantages.

She has a handsome and caring son.

Towards her, for her, her dear son.

So she didn't want to tell her son what was hidden behind this marriage. She kept it a secret very well and pretended that it was a happy family. The man also pretended to be so as well.

Until the time she was nearly beaten to death, she dragged her lame leg to open the door and saw her son who had unexpectedly returned home early.

Her son asked her to divorce, but she refused.

It's not that she is still attached to marriage. She just can't bear to see a teenager fighting against a group of adults who have been immersed in social rules for many years, and her eyelids turning red with anger after being oppressed, ignored and belittled time and time again.

Others say that if you get divorced, your son will have to live with a crippled mother, lose his comfortable life, throw away the bright life he should have, and live in the quagmire.

She endured it with tears in her eyes and asked him to stop. She once thought that she could endure this way until she died.

Until one ordinary afternoon, the son collected evidence and threatened his father with a knife.

Her son told her that it was not her fault, nor was it Piaoli’s fault, but someone else’s fault, and she should not take the blame of others on herself.

She really felt that it was her fault.

She forced her son to take on responsibilities that should have been hers.

Sang Shulan successfully divorced.

She thought that she should stand up and live a good life, and live a good, decent and happy life with her son.

With my son.

But Zhao Qing, a newly moved police neighbor, said that her parents' car accident was not an accident but man-made.

But her beloved son died in the building developed by his biological father.

Sang Shulan felt that she had lived a cowardly life and had brought disaster to her son.

She doesn't want to live anymore.

She hated that man to the core.

She decided to take revenge.

——Let her revenge successfully. 】

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Ni Yangzhou huddled in the corner of the ambulance, staring at his two selves in bewilderment.

The young man finally sighed and began to review the task outline he had received.

Just a few simple lines again.

[There may really be ghosts in this world, otherwise why does that old thing always become like another person?

But I'm not afraid. Ghosts are not as scary as human hearts.

Mom deserves a better partner and should have a happy life.

It’s a pity that I can’t be with her anymore.

I hope my mother can fulfill her wish and live a healthy and happy life. 】

[Main quest: Died at the hands of Ni Fangqun, arousing the protagonist's fighting spirit.]

Ni Yangzhou read the outline carefully several times and found the real protagonist in every word.

He hurriedly clicked into the system interface and found that the location of the fifth book finally became clear -

A woman with long hair holding a sharp knife.

The title of the book is:

The Life of an Orchid.