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Yeah, it wasn't just a dream.

Magistrate Ma's eyes were empty and he murmured to himself: During the day, I was chewing tree bark and eating wild vegetables on the mountain, and my eyes were so hungry that I felt dizzy.

At night, I dreamed that I had become the youngest son of a wealthy family, enjoying all the glory and wealth, and not having to worry about hunger, cold or hardship.

That dream was so real and perfect,

So much so that I can't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Mabond pursed his lips, No matter what, the dream of being the legitimate son of a wealthy family has indeed given me the courage and motivation to live.

I struggled in the mountains for several days, and when the refugees at the foot of the mountains finally left, I secretly followed the team and headed to another city.

In that city, I couldn’t find any relatives for a while.

I can only make a living by begging and competing with vicious dogs for food.

At the same time, he was careful to avoid beggars who had designated begging areas in the city.

As well as the overbearing, arrogant and evil government officials.

Wait until the dream comes, and then live a luxurious and arrogant life of being rich and elegant.

Li Ang frowned slightly, Is the you in the dream yourself, or...

It's me.

Mabond said in a deep voice: I looked at my face with a bronze mirror in my dream, it was me.

At the same time, I also looked for clues,

Confirm that the government system and folk customs in the dream world are different from reality.

There is no Luzhou or Qizhou, and there is no person like me. /

Li Ang nodded, Then it doesn't seem like you are swapping bodies with someone day and night.

It would be great if we could swap bodies.

Mabond smiled bitterly and said: I wandered in the city for a long time before finally finding my uncle, taking out my family letters and tokens, and went to him.

Although the world was difficult at that time, my uncle treated me very well.

He gave me food and clothing, treated me and my two cousins ​​equally, and even raised money to send me to the academy and provide me with sage books.

Well...

Li Ang pondered and said: The old Taoist seems to have said that the more miserable and miserable you are during the day, the happier you will be in your dreams...

yes.

Mabond sighed: “And vice versa.

I have enough food and clothing during the day, can afford to go to college, and can afford to read.

In the dream world, I encountered a series of bad luck.

He broke his legs while riding a horse, was plotted and poisoned, suffered from all kinds of diseases, and everything went wrong.

Even if you stay at home and recuperate, misfortune will follow.

When I finish my studies at the academy and prepare to take the exams for academic honors,

In the dream world, the family's official backer was dismissed from his post and imprisoned for accepting bribes at a loss. The government officials were ordered to strictly search the house, and the whole family was driven out of the old house.

The family situation suddenly turned from prosperity to decline, and it was on the verge of collapse. From then on, it never recovered.

Within a few years, the family was withered, the population was dispersed, the country was desolate, and the paths were covered with grass.

Mabond pointed at himself, Nowadays, the people of Echeng only know me as the superior county magistrate.

Little did he know that in my dream, I was still without a wife, children, and no one to rely on.

Poverty and illness, poverty, and life are like straw.

I see.

Li Ang nodded and said, I heard that Magistrate Ma was diligent and hardworking when he first took office.

Suddenly he stopped caring about political affairs and turned his head to study Taoism.

I'm afraid it's also because of this.

Mabond smiled bitterly and said: I don't dare to get promoted and get rich again.

Just being a county magistrate, in my dream I was poor and miserable, eating thin porridge all day long,

If he were to advance one level higher, he might just die of illness and starvation in his dream.

Over the years, I could barely maintain a balance between day and night.

Mentally haggard and exhausted,

He pinned his hopes on finding a way to rescue himself from Taoism, but he always found nothing and wasted his time.

After saying that, Mabond stood up, solemnly bowed to Li Ang again, and said sincerely: I saw that the Taoist priest is full of brilliance, concentrated on precious energy, quiet and peaceful, he is really a master of the world.

I beg the Taoist Priest to take pity on me and rescue me from danger. I will build a temple for the Taoist Priest outside the city and worship the Taoist Priest.

...

Li Ang picked up the tea cup, frowned and remained silent for a long time before sighing: Have Magistrate Ma ever thought about it?

Maybe that dream in the barren mountain is a great opportunity that ordinary people can only dream of.

The old Taoist gave you the pills, maybe because he wanted you to see clearly the warmth and coldness of the world, and that one day you would have an epiphany and become an immortal.

Ascension to Immortality?

Mabond smiled bitterly and shook his head, I buried my father and mother back then, and wandered around with the refugees.

I have already seen through the so-called joys and sorrows.

As long as the people in Echeng can be protected from the suffering of the famine, they will be satisfied and don't ask for more.

good!

Li Ang put the tea cup on the saucer and said seriously: Since you, Magistrate Ma, have awakened, I will no longer stop you.

Taoist Master agreed?

Mabond was overjoyed and stood up straight, Do you need anything? I'll arrange for my men to prepare it right now.

Need not.

Li Ang shook his head, stretched out his left hand and slammed the table. The tea bowls and dishes on the table were instantly shaken, Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, determined!

Li Ang shouted loudly and made a sword gesture with his right hand.

It seems that he is using the body-fixing technique.

In fact, he poked Mabond between the eyebrows with his finger and used ripple energy to stun the opponent.

Snapped,

Mabond rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Miss Chai, who was still wearing the soul-locked warden mask, emerged from Li Ang's chest and asked with some worry: Didn't this stab him to death?

What can I say? I have a sense of propriety.

Li Ang shook his head, stepped forward, and smoothed Mabond's upturned eyelids.

Miss Chai asked curiously: Can his 'disease' be cured?

have no idea.

Li Ang rubbed his palms, quite eager to try, We'll talk about it after we try it.

Li Ang has never given up his research and exploration of the biological master. During the intermission period between several missions, he has been conducting various experiments, trying to find out the limits of the master's ability to transform living bodies.

Combining past experience, Li Ang is also confident in carrying out a certain degree of transformation on something extremely complex and fragile like the human brain.

Such as now.

Li Ang held the biological master with one hand and pressed Ma Bond's face with the other.

Threads and dense plant mycelium kept emerging from the skin of the five fingertips, and they seemed to be slowly and quickly drilling towards Mabond's mouth and ears.

Scary, weird, and spooky.

These hyphae were cultivated by Li Ang using the divine power of the swamp. They are usually buried under his skin, acting as the last layer of defensive armor and reinforcing muscle fibers.

At the same time, it can also be used as a surgical tool to release the divine power of the swamp and help the biological master to transform living bodies more accurately.

Green hyphae penetrated Mabond's mouth and ears and carefully adhered to his skull.

Like a CT machine, Mabond's brain images are clearly transmitted to Li Ang in the form of divine feedback.

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