In the large and bright classroom of the first year of Minglun College in Quanpu City, the old cabinet air conditioner makes a rhythmic noise, trying to create a little bit of cold air. The old master on the podium talked about the boring and boring people, and the noise accompanied by the machine was like the best lullaby, making people drowsy.

Although the classroom is large, less than half of the students are scattered around. The girls whispered, and the boys were talking, but every time they said a few words, they all faintly focused their eyes in one direction.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells"

"Okay, that's all for this class, end of class. As the bell rang for the end of class, the old master on the stage put away the teapot and walked out of the classroom, and the atmosphere in the slightly dull classroom suddenly relaxed.

At this time, a tall girl in the front row of the classroom stood up, her complexion was fair, her apricot eyebrows were small, a simple high ponytail hairstyle, beautiful and lovely, the loose shirt on the upper body could not hide the fullness that was about to come out, the skinny jeans outlined a graceful curve, a pair of small white shoes under her feet, and the whole person was full of youthful atmosphere between walking.

She walked from the front row to the window corner at the back of the classroom, and as she walked, the eyes of the boys and girls in the classroom also fell asleep on the last row of seats.

"Zhou Chong, don't pretend to be asleep! I'm going to tell you, you don't have to be too strong. A voice like a silver bell sounded in Zhou Chong's ears.

"......Forehead" Zhou Chong raised his head with great effort, stretched out his arm that had been numb because he had slept for too long, and there seemed to be still the shouting and fighting sound of the ghost soldiers and generals on the ancient battlefield of the Qianyuan Ancient Battlefield in his mind, and the next moment a pretty face with a little powder and a blow that could be broken appeared in front of him.

"Where is this?" Zhou Chong subconsciously asked, his mind was still groggy, wasn't he exploring the abyss?

By the way, I met the Yin soldiers passing by, this unknown mysterious phenomenon has been encountered by many people, and it is found that this army of the dead is just a dream bubble, once it comes into contact, it will disappear, and no one knows the reason.

Zhou Chong had also explored the abyss a few times before, and he gained a lot of money each time, but it was the first time he encountered the Yin Soldier passing by.

Originally, he only planned to take a good look from the sidelines, but he didn't expect that the army of the dead, which should have been a dream bubble, turned from virtual to real as if he had been ordered by something, and launched an attack on him in unison.

Endless ghost soldiers and fierce spirits, endless pursuit, he was chased to the sky with no way to go, no way to enter the ground. Flying swords, runes, and substitute puppets were exhausted, and the Dao body was close to collapse.

In the end, exhausted, I had no choice but to take out a Void Shifting Talisman that I had obtained through adventures in the early years.

It is said that it was made by real celestials, but unfortunately, when Zhou Chong got it, it was already dilapidated, unless he wanted to die, no one dared to use it to teleport, and no one knew what the hell it would teleport to.

But at this moment, Zhou Chong is already exhausted, and the oil is exhausted.

If you use it, you may still be alive, but if you don't use it, you will be torn to pieces by the Yin soldiers in the next second.

People die and birds face the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years, it's done!

Using up the last bit of residual mana, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and Zhou Chong roared, break it for me!!

"Po"

A sound appeared that seemed to be nothing, and the space of the abyss was covered with thin gray mist all year round, as if it was like a broken mirror, or the wind blew through the folded lake, Zhou Chong's expression froze, and dense crimson lines appeared on his body.

And the army of the dead swarmed up, followed by a violent roar, feeling the moment when his body was torn apart, Zhou Chong's eyes were dark, unconscious, and he opened his eyes again, and what he saw was the scene in front of him.

"Zhou Chong, you'd better keep pretending to be stupid, and you won't have to be beaten up when the time comes. The girl continued in a seemingly haughty tone.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar pretty face in front of him, Zhou Chong's spirit was shocked, his eyes were complicated, and the memories that had been sealed for a long time came to his mind.

Fu Boya!

The face that made the former self painful and unforgettable.

She is not only the flower of the department, but also the school flower of the entire Minglun College, and as soon as she entered the freshman year, she caused many wild bees and butterflies to chase and confess, and even some people outside the school also participated.

But it's a pity that these flower-chasing messengers were all used by Fu Boya, so they were miserable.

Some people took off their pants and walked into the principal's office after being drunk, and some people were stung by bees with big bags on their faces, and naturally there were some energetic club members outside the school, ready to use force, but before they could make a move, they were stripped of their clothes and thrown into the dung pit, and they were taught a hard lesson.

After this series of combinations, all the students and teachers of Minglun know that this beauty is not only a little pepper, but also has some background at home.

"Zhou Chong! I'm talking to you, are you scared stupid! You will give it for nothing!" Fu Boya raised her eyebrows, she only felt that her patience had reached the limit, this fool didn't understand, with his three-legged cat fists and feet, fighting in the ring with the president of the taekwondo club, even if he didn't die, most of them would be abolished by someone!

Holding his aching head, Zhou Chong looked at Fu Boya deeply, and said with a calm expression: "I understand what you mean." ”

Fu Boya was stunned, she was going to humiliate Zhou Chong in front of the whole class. Let him completely die to himself, not go to the ring, and let him understand that he is not worth his hard work. lest he always hold on to hope, even so, Zhou Chong hates her and is a stranger to her, which is better than being crippled on stage.

But Zhou Chong in front of him, his expression and demeanor suddenly made Fu Boya feel a little unfamiliar. Because with her understanding of Zhou Chong, in the next second, he would put on a stinky face and say an impassioned battle declaration in that tone of middle two and explosive shame. The script doesn't seem to be quite the same as she imagined, but forget it, as long as Zhou Chong doesn't go to the ring.

"You understand, that's good, it's not a shame to be inferior to others, but the real shame is precisely the lack of self-knowledge. After saying this, looking at Zhou Chong's calm expression, Fu Boya felt a little weak for no reason, afraid of being seen something, snorted arrogantly, made a contemptuous look, and left the classroom quickly.

Zhou Chong quietly looked at Fu Boya's graceful back, and thousands of thoughts came to his heart, like a fish in his throat.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, Zhou Chong truly realized that this was true! This is not a hallucination under the near death!

He was born again!

Or to be more precise, it was his Yuan Shen who escaped, and under the protection of Fu Su, miraculously passed through the turbulence of time and space, reversed the situation, and returned to himself who was still a mortal fetus decades ago, and returned to the green years when the middle and second values exploded and recklessly!