Dreams and the Future

On the way back to the small courtyard of the Fu Family from Ye Residence, Mo Xuan's face was still pale, but there was a faint but real brilliance in those originally dead eyes.

Although his legs are still unable to walk on their own and he needs to be half-supported and half-carried by Zhao Wuji, the feeling of being able to re-perceive the existence of his limbs and even being able to slightly control the flexion and extension of his toes is enough to dispel the despair that has enveloped his heart for the past few days.

When we returned to the small courtyard, it was afternoon.

The sun was shining warmly in the courtyard. Xiao Wu and Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar who had completed the morning training were resting under the locust tree.

Seeing Zhao Wuji carrying Mo Xuan on his back, and Mo Xuan's originally limp legs, although still wrapped in medicine, could already see some natural curvature, and even the ankles moved slightly, several children gathered around curiously.

"Yeah! His legs... seem to be able to move?" Xiao Wu's sharp eyes were the first to notice the difference. The pink ponytail swayed slightly as she moved her head.

Tang San stepped forward, took a closer look at Mo Xuan's complexion, and gently touched the edge of the medicine cloth wrapped around his leg. He felt the mild medicinal power and vague vitality fluctuations coming from inside. A gentle smile appeared on his usually calm face, and he nodded to Mo Xuan: "Congratulations."

Ma Hongjun scratched his head, his chubby face full of honest smile, and sighed sincerely:

"That's great! It would be great if it can be cured!" He was simple-minded, and he was sincerely happy when he saw someone healed.

Even Oscar, who is usually a bit cynical, put away his usual laughter at this moment and congratulated Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan was surrounded by several people, and felt the pure concern and joy in their eyes. A rare hint of shyness appeared on his pale cheeks, and he whispered, "Thank you... Thanks to Mr. Fu, and Senior Ye."

The atmosphere was warm for a while.

Ma Hongjun looked at Mo Xuan's legs that had come to life. Somehow, he suddenly thought of himself, and a sense of joy of surviving a disaster came to his heart.

He patted his round belly and said with a straight heart:

"Oh! Seeing you like this makes me feel even more... lucky that I had that dream!"

"Otherwise, I might become a human being or a ghost because of Evil Fire's problem, and I might end up with something different in the end! I'm scared to think about it!"

His words were unintentional and his voice was soft.

But to someone's ears, it's like a thunder!

--Dream?!

Oscar suddenly stiffened!

The expression on his face froze instantly, and the fingers that were resting on his knees unconsciously tightened and pinched the corners of his clothes.

Those eyes, which always had a lazy smile, suddenly shrank at this moment, and Jingtao waves surged inside!

Regarding "Dream"... he has so much say!

That long, clear, and breathtaking "dream" almost reshaped his understanding of the world!

Oscar's heart beat wildly in his chest.

He tried his best to maintain a superficial calm, but his slightly trembling fingertips still revealed the shock in his heart.

He turned around slowly and naturally, as if he was just attracted by Ma Hongjun's words. His eyes fell on Ma Hongjun's round face that seemed to be full of luck, and his tone pretended to be casual curiosity, even with a hint of his usual ridicule:

"Oh? Fatty, have you also had a very strange dream? Tell me about it? I also dreamed a few days ago that I became a peerless master. Unfortunately, when I woke up, I found that Soul Power had not increased at all."

He has good acting skills and a relaxed demeanor, as if he was just chatting and joking among friends.

Ma Hongjun has a simple mind, and has already confessed his "Precognitive Dream" matter to Fu Shiyan. In addition, the people in front of him are all friends he recognizes and have studied and grown together in the courtyard. He didn't think much at the moment, so he scratched his head and said with a slightly fearful tone:

"That's right! My dream was scary!"

"I dreamed that the problem of my Martial Soul and Evil Fire could not be solved, and it became more and more serious...

Oscar Listening, the "relaxed" smile on his face froze and faded little by little.

He stared blankly at Ma Hongjun, as if a dark vortex was swirling deep in his iconic peach blossom eyes.

Why were these fragments Ma Hongjun mentioned... so consistent with what he heard and heard about "Ma Hongjun" in the future in his dream?!

No, it's not just a match.

As for Tang San on the side, when Oscar suddenly turned around and asked Ma Hongjun about the "dream", there was something strange in his heart.

When Ma Hongjun began to describe the content of the dream, although he remained calm on the surface, Jingtao was already making waves deep in his blue eyes!

--That was his second Simulation experience and information in life!

How could Ma Hongjun dream about... what happened in Simulator and belonged to the second Simulation?!

Tang San's back instantly tensed up, and a chill mixed with an indescribable sense of horror suddenly shot up the back of his head along his spine!

Oscar didn't notice the subtle changes in Tang San. His whole mind was immersed in the huge impact of this incredible coincidence.

His eyes slowly glanced at Ma Hongjun, then at the seemingly calm Tang San next to him, then at the curious Xiao Wu, and finally, they fell back to his slightly trembling fingertips.

There was silence for a long time.

The only sounds in the yard were the rustling of the leaves in the wind and the faint hustle and bustle of the market in the distance.

Finally, Oscar seemed to have made some kind of determination.

He raised his head, and the usual frivolous smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a rare, almost heavy seriousness.

He took a deep breath and said in a dry voice:

"Fat man...Tang San, Xiao Wu."

He paused and looked at them one after another.

"Actually... I also had a similar 'dream'."

"A very long, very clear, so clear that... it doesn't look like a dream."

Then, Oscar began to tell.

He described what happened in his "dream" and what Tang San, Ma Hongjun Xiao Wu and others looked like in his dream.

As Oscar spoke, the Jingtao waves in Tang San's heart turned into a hurricane that swept everything!

The details of the "dream" described by Oscar are basically consistent with what happened in his second Simulation!

Not a coincidence.

It can't be a coincidence!

The "dream" of Ma Hongjun, the "dream" of Oscar... both accurately point to the same future road that should have happened but has never actually been traveled!

That road was exactly what he witnessed in his second Simulation life, the original trajectory of his destiny!

An unbelievable but only reasonable inference split Tang San's chaotic thoughts like lightning:

Simulator... really changes reality!

Because he used Simulator, he made different choices and changed his own life trajectory, which in turn affected and changed the fate of those around him!

And what Oscar and Ma Hongjun "dream"... is exactly what they should have experienced before being changed by him, and their original destiny!