4397: C4397 Mental Demon Tribulation

C4397 Mental Demon Tribulation

"Buzz ~"

Not long after, a massive wave of energy descended.

A powerful force of will landed on Qin Yi's forehead.

In the next moment.

Qin Yi's Qi fluctuated and fluctuated. He could not help but close his eyes and sit down in Chaos Void to resist the Heavenly Venerate Heart Demon Tribulation.

Strands of invisible Mental Demon power enveloped Qin Yi. After a breath, Qin Yi's aura became silent.

In an instant, he seemed to have lost all his vitality, like a corpse.

"Buzzing ~"

As the Heavenly Venerate Heart Demon Tribulation descended, Qin Yi's mind went silent. He felt as if he had fallen into endless darkness. Time passed extremely slowly at this moment.

In his ignorance, Qin Yi didn't know how much time had passed.

His consciousness also became fuzzy and he completely fainted.

When he woke up again, Qin Yi was already in a new world.

...

A handsome man opened his eyes and looked at the tall buildings in front of him. There were people and cars coming and going. He felt that something was not right and his consciousness was not clear.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

The familiar Three Questions of Life instantly surged into the handsome man's heart.

I'm Qin Yi. I'm preparing to go to work at the company.

Very soon, the handsome man's eyes became clear.

Then, the handsome man came back to his senses. He rode on his little electric donkey and rushed to the company a few kilometers away to start his day of work.

As a worker, he worked hard until late at night before returning home to rest.

Then, the next day, he went to work again and went through the cycle of reincarnation day after day.

The things that happened every day were almost the same. The only thing that made the handsome man happy was that he would call his parents every weekend.

He would chat about his family's daily life and talk about trivial matters. It was especially heartwarming.

"Why am I so sad?"

However, when the handsome man hung up the phone, he didn't know why, but tears were already streaming down his face.

It was as if he felt some guilt and longing for his parents. However, he had always been in contact with his parents, and would always return home during festivals to reunite with them.

The handsome man didn't mind, and soon forgot about it.

In the following days, the handsome man continued to work hard. Five years later, with the help of his parents, the handsome man gathered enough money to buy a house.

Then, he married and had children like his friends and walked on the old path of his parents.2

His life would pass peacefully like this. Sometimes, the handsome man would think in his heart, Is he going to be so ordinary all the time?

'Why can't I do some business? '

In fact, in his heart, he had always felt that he was born noble. He should be a supreme existence that commanded countless creatures.

Sometimes, in his dreams, he dreamt of beauties lingering around him, just to win his favor, countless subjects submitting to him.

However, reality was like pouring a bucket of cold water on him, extinguishing all the unwillingness in his heart.

Even when lying on the bed and dying of old age, the handsome man was still so mediocre.

Ordinary and indifferent, his entire life had passed.

'If I can be like in a dream, what a beautiful scene it would be. I would be able to let my parents live a happy life. I wouldn't have to work so hard. '

The handsome man could only let out a sigh before he died.

Only, he didn't know that if everything really was as he imagined, would he really be able to get what he wanted, let his parents live a good life?

The truth of the matter might not necessarily be like this.

Wasn't it?

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