As Wang Baole's voice echoed, the wishing bottle in his hand suddenly became hot. This wishing bottle, which had a very little chance of success, was rarely responded successfully at one time. If it were other times, Wang Baole would definitely be happy.

But now, his consciousness has been dissipated, and he doesn't even know that making a wish will be successful. Even after the past years, being slightly swept by Wang Yiyi's father, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe for him.

The difference between each other... is too big!

Fortunately, the wishing bottle has a strange effect. Now with the heat, a sudden pressure suddenly dissipated from it, directly covering the open mist area where Wang Baole was located. Then it suddenly contracted with Wang Baole as the center.

It seemed that the power to fight against Wang Yiyi's father was imprisoned, forming a strong pressure. Under this pressure, the blood that Wang Baole had spewed out before was also revealed, and he had to approach Wang Baole again.

In an instant, he returned to his mouth directly. At the same time, the granules swaying on Wang Baole's body also shrank rapidly. Under this pressure, it seemed to have been pressed back.

Also, all his limbs, body, internal organs, and flesh, under this pressure, the sense of separation became weaker and weaker. It was like a stone man who was about to collapse. Under the pressure of external power, he could not collapse and heal again with nourishment and repair.

The next moment, when the last granulite on Wang Baole's body disappeared, as the heat of the wishing bottle cooled rapidly, the pressure around him also disappeared in an instant. Wang Baole's body trembled and slowly opened his eyes. He first showed a daze, but soon he showed his lingering fear and quickly checked his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Almost..." Wang Baole murmured, and while his palpitations became deeper, he also had a deep understanding of Wang Yiyi's father's horror.

"A person who can create Taoist scriptures..." After Wang Baole was silent, he suddenly turned his head and looked fiercely at Chen Han who had opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, and he was like a soul flying outside the sky.

When Wang Baole made a wish, Chen Han had already woken up, but this time he realized his previous life was different from what he used to be, so he had not yet recovered and looked confused.

Looking at the confused Chen Han, Wang Baole felt itchy at the end of the day. If this person hadn't suddenly rushed out and shouted to marry Wang Yiyi and reach the peak of Mushroom Life, thus attracting attention. I'm afraid that there would be a chance for him to rush out of the opened sky and see the outside world.

Although... even if Chen Han did not shout, Wang Yiyi's father would appear, Wang Baole was still a little angry and embarrassed.

Although... Chen Han is like this because Wang Baole's experiment can affect the events of his previous life. Constant attempts have fluctuated like hypnosis in Chen Han's mind.

He thought this fluctuation was a failure, but from the final effect, it seemed... quite perfect.

But even for these two reasons, Wang Baole knew that he was very responsible, but his teeth were still itchy. When he glared at this moment, Chen Han seemed to have noticed something, his body trembled, and his eyes suddenly woke up, he immediately saw Wang Baole's unkind gaze.

"dad?"

"Tell me, what was the situation in the previous life you realized this time." Wang Baole withdrew his gaze and spoke lightly. He was ready to ask carefully whether he had really succeeded in his experiments and whether the other party had some key memories of the key were erased like last time.

But the more he did this, the more nervous Chen Han became. After he just woke up, he was still immersed in the glory of his previous life. Now that he was asked by Wang Baole, he blinked and couldn't figure out the other party's intentions. But soon he thought that Wang Baole in front of him seemed to be a pervert who likes to peek at people's privacy, so he spoke carefully.

"Dad, my former seventh life... don't be upset when you say it, that... Dad, you should be there too. I wonder if you have ever heard of heroes..." Chen Han was very cautious, afraid that it would stimulate Wang Baole, but he couldn't help but want to show off in his heart. According to his ideas, Wang Baole was probably also in it, and was one of the mushrooms, so he must have heard his own legend.

When Wang Baole heard the word "Hero", his face twitched.

"This guy is very likely the grandchildren around me..." Chen Han was also observing Wang Baole's expression in his heart. After noticing that Wang Baole's face moved, he felt even more proud.

"Dad, that... the seventh generation I felt before, to simply describe it, is just a sentence, marry a witch, replace a god, and reach the peak of life!"

If you don’t say this, then you will stop. As soon as you say it, Wang Baole’s inner evil fire couldn’t help but rise, but Chen Han, who was immersed in his complacentness, obviously ignored this point.

"This is my mission, because I found that I have been different from others since I was born. Everyone likes me and supports me. In my heart, there is a voice constantly telling me that I was born with luck. I am destined to lead my tribe members, get rid of the sea of ​​suffering, and achieve supreme hegemony!"

Wang Baole, whose evil fire burned to a certain extent, had his expression froze after hearing this sentence and his face turned a little dark. These words were induced by him in the other party's mind again and again.

"For this goal, I studied hard and trained hard until the end of the day, when the end of the world came, I shouted to the sky. My voice moved the world. Although I did not successfully marry the witch in the end,... I became the eternal hero of our clan and reached the peak of life!!"

"It's the peak of mushroom life!" Wang Baole replied angrily, but unexpectedly, Chen Han laughed out loud when he heard it.

"Dad, you are indeed a mushroom. I just thought that in the past life, there was no other existence, it was all mushrooms. Haha, I think you have heard of me. Come on, tell me, are you from the Little Yellow Clan, or from the Little Red Clan, or from the Little Blue Clan?"

Wang Baole snorted coldly when he heard this, and suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it from the air. Chen Han, who was still laughing, immediately stopped suddenly. After Wang Baole grabbed his head, he quickly screamed and begged for mercy.

"What kind of tribe am I?"

"Dad, I'm wrong, Dad, you are a god, a god!"

"God?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and asked carefully.

"It's the elder of the witch. Dad, didn't you see it later? The gods came to the world and seemed to be looking for something. Soon after, another god came, and two people took action, and then... the world of our mushroom clan collapsed."

Chen Han quickly spoke, observing Wang Baole while talking. After noticing that Wang Baole was in deep thought, he thought to himself that Wang Baole was probably a short-lived little mushroom. He died early and could not compare with his hero, the mushroom clan, so he didn't know what happened next. When he thought about it, he immediately felt superior.

"Hmph, it's because Wang Baole is lucky, and it's because I'm a little lucky in this life. If this is put in the life I felt before, I can make this little Lezi kneel down and beg for mercy and call for dad with just one word."

When Chen Han was imagining, Wang Baole showed contemplation in his eyes. Although Chen Han's words expressed some of the erased memories, they were still retained in general. As for what Wang Yiyi's father was looking for, Wang Baole felt that it might be himself or that wishing bottle.

But this is a bit illogical.

As for another god, the fight between the two made the world collapse, Wang Baole thought of what Wang Yiyi said, and a very fierce uncle came...

During silence, Wang Baole involuntarily took out the mask fragments again, staring at the fragments, and he called again.

"Miss, are you there?"

No response.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Baole silently put away the mask fragments, and he thought of another question.

"I searched all the Federation before, and other fragments of the mask were always missing. Will this... also be a clue?"

While pondering, Wang Baole buried all the clues in his heart. Although the answer to this matter was about to come out, Wang Baole remembered a sentence in the autobiography of a high-ranking official...

Some things, when you think you see everything clearly, are often...that is what others want you to see!

All, not easily draw conclusions, make repeated conclusions, and argue again and again is the only way to get the truth!

Thinking of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his mind, and the thought of the previous experience emerged in his mind!

"I believe more in my power than questioning this world!"

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Chapter completed!