Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 133 - 131: Zhang Zhen’s Dream Experience
The Yellow Springs Road Tattoo Ability activated, and in the next second, Lin Yuan and the sister-in-law returned home.
"You..." the sister-in-law urgently wanted to ask something.
"Wait!" Lin Yuan interrupted her directly, saying, "I need to take care of something first."
"Bang!" Lin Yuan kicked open the door facing the staircase, where the grandparents lived.
"Click."
Lin Yuan turned on the light in the room, only to see the grandparents lying stiffly on the bed, resembling two corpses.
In the instant Lin Yuan kicked the door in, the grandparents on the bed suddenly sat up.
"Die!"
"You deserve to die!"
"You deserve..."
The voices were stiff, their movements were stiff, and their expressions were stiff too.
Overall, the grandparents’ behavior was very much like something from the Underworld from the beginning.
Like human robots, on the surface, they seemed like normal people.
But if you looked deeper, you’d find them abnormal.
Lin Yuan guessed that the grandparents were used by the Trickster Mother to monitor the sister-in-law.
Before the grandparents could finish speaking, Lin Yuan’s Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword was unsheathed.
The blade sliced through the air, its edge aimed directly at the grandparents’ throats.
The sword was fast, the sound of cutting through the air was audible.
Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword precisely sliced through their throats, easily decapitating them.
Their large heads hit the floor, but no blood spurted out.
Clearly, they were Evil Spirits.
Whether human or Evil Spirit, the head is always a fatal weak spot.
When heads fall, humans die, Evil Spirits die too.
As the two heads flew off, the headless bodies fell to the ground, and at that moment, the sister-in-law rushed in from outside.
"They..."
"They were liberated, weren’t they?" the sister-in-law said heavily, looking at the fallen bodies on the ground.
Of course, she knew her grandparents had long been dead.
On the night the pregnant woman gave birth, most people in the village had already died.
Those who hadn’t died were left like her, to serve as wet nurses.
At this moment, Zhuge Ming, Wen Yingying, and others heard the noise and rushed in as well.
"Boss, why did you kill them?"
"Didn’t killing them alert the enemy?" Zhuge Ming asked with a puzzled face.
Lin Yuan sheathed Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword and said, "The alarm’s already been raised, no need to keep them."
"Killing them is the same as eliminating the Trickster Mother’s eyes in front of us."
Then, Lin Yuan briefly explained the fight with the nine Trickster Children at the ancestral hall and how the Trickster Mother rescued them.
"What a pity!"
"Couldn’t see the Trickster Mother’s..." Zhuge Ming sighed.
"Wait!" Before Zhuge Ming could finish, Lin Yuan interrupted him.
One person seems to be missing!
Now, there were only four people around Lin Yuan.
Zhuge Ming, Wen Yingying, Zhou Yu, the sister-in-law.
Where’s Zhang Zhen?
Didn’t Zhang Zhen come?
"Where’s Zhang Zhen?" Lin Yuan asked with a frown.
Wen Yingying: "????"
Zhuge Ming: "????"
Zhou Yu: "????"
The three of them were dumbfounded, wondering why Zhang Zhen hadn’t come.
"Boss, after you left, Zhang Zhen kept sleeping!"
"Since nothing was happening, the three of us didn’t wake him up."
"We heard your voice just now, and when we headed upstairs, I kicked him once."
"Thought he’d follow us!" Zhuge Ming explained.
"You sure you kicked him?" Lin Yuan confirmed.
Zhuge Ming affirmed, "That guy’s usually so annoying, I kicked him with a bit of personal grudge, quite hard actually."
Kicked him once?
Even Zhu Bajie wouldn’t sleep so deeply after a kick!
Lin Yuan guessed that Zhang Zhen might be in trouble!
"Quick, go check downstairs!" Lin Yuan said with a frown, then quickly headed downstairs.
The group hurried downstairs, and when they reached, Zhang Zhen was still in the room.
"Huff."
"Huff, huff."
Heavy breathing came from the room; he was still asleep.
"Zhang Zhen."
"Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen."
Lin Yuan gently pushed Zhang Zhen a few times with no response.
No matter how they tried, he wouldn’t wake up, clearly something was wrong.
Lin Yuan checked Zhang Zhen, seeing two traces of black energy on his forehead.
Lin Yuan had seen this black energy before; the Trickster Children were covered in it.
Even if Zhang Zhen was careless, he wouldn’t be sleeping soundly in such an environment.
As expected, he’d been hit!
It has to be this energy on his forehead that’s forced him unconscious.
Thinking about this, Lin Yuan pressed on Zhang Zhen’s forehead, forcing the two black energies out with strength.
Then, the Soul-Luring Lamp flickered and burned the black energy away completely.
The two streams of black gas were completely burned away, yet Zhang Zhen showed no signs of waking up.
"Boss, it’s no use!" Zhuge Ming looked at Lin Yuan.
No use?
No, of course it’s useful.
Lin Yuan noticed in detail that Zhang Zhen’s snoring had changed; what was previously a heavy breathing sound had now turned into a very relaxed breathing sound.
He wasn’t awake because he was in a coma; now it was pure sleep.
"Slap!"
Lin Yuan directly delivered a big slap to Zhang Zhen’s face.
"Ah!"
With a big slap landing on his face, Zhang Zhen, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up, looking alarmed and flustered.
"How was it?"
"Are you alright? Did you have a nightmare?" Lin Yuan walked over to Zhang Zhen, expressing concern.
Zhang Zhen touched his burning face, looking puzzled, and said, "Why do I feel like I got slapped?"
"Dream!"
"It must be a dream!"
"All’s good, who could give you a big slap anyway!" Lin Yuan said, lying with his eyes wide open.
"Could it be that woman slapped me in the dream?" Zhang Zhen muttered to himself, puzzled, unable to distinguish whether he was slapped in the dream or in reality.
At this point, Zhang Zhen looked at everyone and then slowly said, "Boss, I just had a strange dream."
"What kind of dream?"
"How strange?" Lin Yuan hurriedly asked.
Zhang Zhen pondered deeply, seemingly recollecting the dream, and after a moment, he started narrating the events in the dream.
"Boss, here’s the thing."
"In the dream, I met a woman who said she wanted to be a mother and wanted my help. If I helped her, she could give me everything I wanted."
"I said I wanted to become a Tier Five Life Pattern Master, and she said yes, so I called her ’Mom.’ Boss, you say there’s nothing wrong with that, right? Having such a good son like me, she wasn’t satisfied and even got angry."
"That woman was so fierce, chasing me and beating me! I really couldn’t beat her and got tied up by her."
"After she tied me up, she revealed her purpose, she actually wanted to borrow seed from me. She even said she would give me benefits if I agreed."
"Boss, in this day and age, this low-level scam of some Hong Kong Island tycoon unable to have children and urgently needing a young man to fulfill my mother’s dream, I certainly wouldn’t fall for it! So, I resolutely refused."
"After I resolutely refused, she tried to force it, pulling out small whips, candles, wire balls, and all sorts of things. Just when I was about to lose my innocence, she suddenly disappeared."
"I was tied up so tightly that I couldn’t escape, I couldn’t run away!"
"After a while, that woman returned with nine black kids following her."
"She said her children were burned and insisted on having me give her children, I almost lost my innocence!"
"Luckily it was just a dream, it scared me to death."
"Boss, how did she give birth to nine black kids! Could it be, last time she borrowed seed, she borrowed it from a black man?"
"Or maybe she drank too much soy sauce while giving birth?"
After listening to Zhang Zhen’s dream experience, everyone looked shocked.
Because everyone had just heard about Lin Yuan’s encounter, and now listened to Zhang Zhen’s experience.
What Lin Yuan experienced in the ancestral hall and what Zhang Zhen experienced in the dream completely matched!
The woman in Zhang Zhen’s dream left for a while, that was to save the Trickster Child!
Later, she returned with nine black kids.
They weren’t black kids; those were the Trickster Children scorched by Lin Yuan’s fire!
So, the one trying to borrow seed from Zhang Zhen in the dream was the Trickster Mother?
Having born nine Trickster Children in the first birth, she still wants a second child?
Quite high awareness, huh!
Answering the official call, right?
The Trickster Mother wanting to have children definitely couldn’t achieve it alone.
The Trickster Mother is dead, is yin.
The Trickster Children are half-living, half-dead, half-yin, half-yang.
So, the Trickster Mother needs a partner.
Needs a man, living.
Zhang Zhen is alive, is yang.
Fortunately, Lin Yuan returned in time, waking Zhang Zhen from the dream.
Otherwise, maybe the union in the dream could really fulfill the Trickster Mother’s purpose.
"Damn!" After hearing this bizarre experience, even Zhuge Ming, who was always civilized, couldn’t help but curse, "I won’t dare to sleep anymore."
Not only Zhuge Ming doesn’t dare to sleep, Lin Yuan doesn’t dare to sleep too.
Such bizarre happenings like giving birth to Trickster Children in a dream, no man would dare to sleep!
"What are you talking about?"
"I don’t understand!" Zhang Zhen scratched his head, confused.
Lin Yuan was upstairs just now, narrating his experience in the ancestral hall, Zhang Zhen wasn’t there.
So, he definitely couldn’t understand.
Lin Yuan gave Zhuge Ming a look, and Zhuge Ming recounted Lin Yuan’s experience, the part Zhang Zhen didn’t know, to him.
After saying all this, Zhuge Ming said word by word, "That was clearly a dream, but everything in the dream has a high possibility of becoming reality."
"The one trying to borrow seed from you was the Trickster Mother we were looking for."
"You almost, happily assumed fatherhood!"
"I damn.... "
"Damn..." Zhang Zhen suddenly stood up, constantly spewing curses.
The speed at which he was cursing the Trickster Mother’s ancestors is almost catching up with a telegraph machine.
"Boo hoo!"
"Boss, I’m still a virgin!"
"This... This has created a psychological shadow for me!"
"How am I supposed to handle the wedding night in the future!" Zhang Zhen said aggrievedly.
However, the tragedies and joys of humans differ, Lin Yuan didn’t feel Zhang Zhen was pitiful, he even found it a bit funny.
Lin Yuan thought, if you can’t handle the wedding night, call me! I’ll help you out.
