"..."

"Look at your potential!"

"You still want to eat? Just reflect on it outside!"

Bang!

There was a loud noise and the door was closed.

"What the hell? If you can't handle such a simple little thing, what's the use of it?"

Inside the door, a woman's cursing voice could be heard vaguely.

Yang Ziyan was stunned and wanted to reach out and knock on the door.

But when he stretched out his hand halfway, remembering his mother-in-law's harsh words and the look of waste in his eyes, he took his hand back again.

Is it useful?

No!

In Lin Fengrong's eyes, he is just a useless son-in-law.

A few days ago, his wife Mu Yunqiu asked someone to find him a decent job, and today is interview time.

The interviewer was also very satisfied with the result of the interview.

But who would have expected that a well-connected person suddenly appeared and snatched the quota from him.

Before I could explain myself when I came back, my mother-in-law scolded me severely and kicked me out.

While Yang Ziyan was silent, a car slowly drove into the courtyard.

A tall, fair-skinned, beautiful woman with a gentle temperament walked down. It would not be an exaggeration to describe her as "powerful".

It is Yang Ziyan's wife, Mu Yunqiu.

Mu Yunqiu walked to the door and suddenly saw Yang Ziyan with his head hunched, and looked him over.

He stopped talking and sighed.

"well……"

"Come in. If you fail, you can still have another chance."

After all, Mu Yunqiu couldn't bear it anymore. When entering the room, he turned to Yang Ziyan and said something.

The look in his eyes was full of disappointment and helplessness.

Yang Ziyan clenched the resume in his hand so hard that his finger joints turned white from excessive exertion.

The mother-in-law doesn't like her, so she just scolds her.

But what made him feel even more heartbroken was Mu Yunqiu's eyes.

That pitiful, extremely disappointed look was like a knife piercing Yang Ziyan's heart, mercilessly cutting into pieces his last trace of dignity.

Since you don't like him, why did you marry him in the first place?

Is it just to play with him?

Is it just because he had a stupid crush on her since middle school and gained sympathy for her for ten years?

"I'm going to go for a walk outside."

Yang Ziyan threw the resume in his hand to the ground with all his strength, stood up and walked outside. When he turned around, his eyes were already red.

Mu Yunqiu shook his head helplessly and turned around to enter the house.

…

It's windy outside.

Yang Ziyan walked aimlessly on the street, dragging his steps heavily.

Looking at the bustling lights of the city, a wry smile appeared on his face.

In this huge prosperous place, there is no place for him.

He has had enough of this day!

"Dad, Mom, Ziyan is incompetent and has failed to live up to your expectations."

Yang Ziyan's voice was choked up, and his parents' expectations were in vain.

He has worked very hard.

But I suffered a head injury when I was young, and it was really difficult to be as good as others.

"Fuck you, thief! Is it fun for me to play like this? If you can, you can kill me!"

Suddenly, Yang Ziyan looked up at the dark sky and cursed loudly.

boom……

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating the whole world.

Puff puff...

Yang Ziyan was lying on the ground twitching, looking a little bit dead!

Wow…

Heavy rain poured down at this moment.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly hid in their houses to take shelter from the rain.

Feeling that his vision was getting blurry, Yang Ziyan thought he was finally free.

But, no!

He felt the pain in his chest begin to heat up, and the scene in front of him became increasingly blurry...

Then, all sounds and sights disappeared.

A piece of nothingness, a vast land, howling winds, heavy dark clouds in the sky, and a terrifying gloominess, just like the end of the world.

After a burst of lightning and thunder, a tree appeared in the empty sky and earth.

The tree is old and withered. It does not look like a tree, but looks like a person.

The scariest thing is that he can still speak.

"Welcome to the dreamland!"

"Congratulations on passing the test, I will give you strength from now on."

"Now, start integrating your second identity!"

"..."

The humanoid tree sounded one after another.

Then, the light and shadow in Yang Ziyan's eyes changed, and a person who looked almost exactly like him appeared.

The killer king of the underground world, Ninth Brother of Longmen!

Memories poured in like a tide, and Yang Ziyan felt like his whole body was about to be torn apart.

In numbness, he felt that there were many things in his mind, such as mysticism, trickery, medical skills, academics, art, soul skills...

Various abilities.

Moreover, his body is transforming and getting stronger...

"If we are destined, we will meet again."

Suddenly, everything disappeared.

pain……

Yang Ziyan only felt the excruciating pain in his head, and his body was not like his own.

The memory of Longmen Ninth Brother is merging with him, and his personality is also merging with him.

The rain was pouring down.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ziyan finally felt better.

Toot toot…

The crazy horn of a truck rang in my ears.

A little girl was standing in the rain, looking around and crying.

"not good."

Yang Ziyan screamed secretly and instinctively rushed towards the little girl.

Squeak...squeak...bang...

The sound of a car braking suddenly sounded.

"Ah...Xiaotong...no..."
To be continued...