After Meng Po left longingly, the judge took out a jade bottle from his arms in distress, opened the cap, and a drop of the essence blood of the Nine Yin Demon Beast was floated up from the mouth of the bottle, and the thick blood instantly spread throughout the judge's mansion, and the judge scolded in his mouth, you are cheap, don't hesitate, hand hit the Yin Trick, a thousand changes, a gloomy ghost popped out from the judge's finger, hitting the essence blood of the Nine Yin Demon Beast in front of him, the essence blood of the Nine Yin Demon Beast was like having wings, and instantly ingested Peng Xin's eyebrows, disappeared, and the thick blood of the Judge's Mansion also disappeared without a trace in an instant, Peng Xin, who was a soul body, was dizzy, fainted all of a sudden, and collapsed on the ground, and the judge stretched out his hand, Peng Xin's soul turned into a ball of light and flew into the judge's hand.

Baihai City, Old Town - Baotian District, inside a bungalow.

The sun supports the face, and the warmth surrounds Peng Xin's entire body.

"Ah!" Peng Xin, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in fright, and screamed, as if he had fallen from a cliff, and Peng Xin, who was frightened, was drenched in cold sweat on his back.

When Peng Xin woke up, he found himself sleeping in a very familiar room, looking up at the memorable white ash ceiling, and breathing in the long-lost smell of his own bed.

"Son, what's wrong?" came the mother's inquiring voice outside.

"It's okay, it's okay, I had a nightmare!" Peng Xin hurriedly replied, and only after answering did he realize that he was really reborn again, the voice just now was his mother's voice, everything he had just experienced was true, the underworld, the bull head and horse face, the scary old woman, and the judge, recall what they said just now.

Peng Xin sat up, the horror on his face disappeared, but he was replaced with an extremely excited expression, he was reborn, he was really reborn again, the unfulfilled wish of the two lives, it seems that there is still hope to continue, Xue Na, Xuan Jingru, Tao Qing, you are waiting for me, I am here.

Peng Xin walked to the mirror and looked at his sixteen-year-old self in the mirror, the appearance of a sixteen-year-old, the body shape of a sixteen-year-old, there was no change at all, Peng Xin smiled.

The furniture in the house is not so unfamiliar, the experience of the year is still vivid, such a familiar feeling, stroking the martial arts novels and comics on the bookshelf, looking at the familiar two lines of poems on the wall, "Flying snow shoots white deer in the sky, and the laughing book god leans on the blue duck", posters of Liu Tianwang and Goddess Guan, a few cardboard boxes under the poster, tapes and CDs of various singers, are still there, looking at the calendar hanging behind the door, March 7, 1996, Peng Xin let out a smirk.

"Son, what are you smiling at? Isn't it a nightmare?" the mother asked curiously when she pushed open the door and saw her son smirking.

"It's okay, a little nightmare, it's so nice to see you, you're so beautiful. Peng Xin smiled and stepped forward to take his mother's hand and said.

"What's the nerve, less rhetoric, and want pocket money, no!" my mother didn't eat this set, and said simply.

"Don't have pocket money, Dad, Dad, you can do it. ”

"What's the matter, I have to go myself. Peng Benchu's voice sounded from the living room.

Pushing the parents into their room and letting them sit on the bed, Peng Xin pulled a chair and sat opposite them, looking at the two parents, Peng Xin smirked, and the laughing Peng Benchu couple felt that their son was mentally ill.

"You kid, if you have something to say, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, ask for money. Peng Benchu couldn't stand it anymore, so he rolled the newspaper in his hand and smashed Peng Xin's head and said.

"Yes, yes!" Peng Xin cleared his throat.

"Mom, Dad, I'm going to tell you a story. ”

"What's the story? I don't have that leisure, I might as well read the newspaper. Peng Benchu pouted and said.

"Well, I still have a lot of work to do, but I don't have time to listen to you here. Peng Mu also echoed.

Peng Xin was speechless, his parents were really the same as in his impression, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, listen to me, don't interject and ask, after I finish speaking, you will know." ”

Peng Xin decided to tell his parents about the past, he didn't think about hiding it, otherwise it would be very inconvenient to do things by himself in the future, so he just detained his parents in the bedroom and didn't let them leave.

So Peng Xin, starting from the first life, when he was in school, his parents died, and then he lived hard, the old house was demolished, he moved into the new area, his grandparents took care of himself, and his grandparents also helped him a lot, and later he was admitted to the civil service, got married and had children, and finally died of electrocution, and then reborn!

During the period, the parents wanted to interrupt Peng Xin several times, but Peng Xin stopped them, the more the parents listened, the bigger their eyes opened, and after the second life was reborn, the parents' eyes opened even bigger, this story is very exciting, but the male pig's feet are his own son, and when it comes to the family becoming richer, Peng Benchu and his wife are very happy to hear it, and they heard Peng Xin say that they have become very good at studying, and they were admitted to Baihai No. 1 Middle School, and their son is out, his studies have become better, and he is sensible, and he has become a singer and has released his own album, Peng Xin's parents feel very interesting.

Later, when it came to Peng Xin's gunshot wound until he became a vegetative person, Peng's mother actually cried when she listened to it, and she was already immersed in the story told by Peng Xin.

"What are you crying about? It's a story, Peng Xin, look at your mother, she was made to cry by your story!" Peng Benchu laughed at his wife.

"Son, do you want to write a novel? Don't say, this story is very novel, Dad supports you to write it, and then go to Zongheng Chinese Network to publish, it will definitely be a big hit, I didn't expect my son to be quite able to make up stories, like me!" Peng Benchu was proud, and his son must have inherited his own excellent bloodline.

"What, what, this is the truth, this is not the story!" Unexpectedly, this time, they didn't believe what they said, but took what they told as a story.

Father Peng pursed his lips and said, "Are you a fool to me?" or to be a fool to your mother. What you are talking about is godly, ghostly, and what bull head and horse face, the real thing, only ghosts believe it. ”

"That's right, I'm not a fool!" Peng Mu said unconvinced.

“......... I............... ”

"What am I, hurry up, sleep until nine o'clock, I'm about to take the high school entrance examination, hurry up and review, don't think about those useless all day long. Peng's mother lectured.

"Son, I support you and write this story into a novel, but the name of the male pig's foot, don't use Peng Xin, his parents died once, which is a bit unlucky. When Father Peng left Peng Xin's room, he didn't forget to remind him.

"Dad, Mom, don't go, what I said is true, you have to believe what I say. Peng Xin also wanted to explain to his parents, but Peng Benchu and his wife didn't want to listen to it at all, so they asked Peng Xin to review quickly and strive to be admitted to high school.

Looking at the textbook on the desk, Peng Xin was speechless for a while.

In terms of learning, it is no longer a problem in the second life, but this is not a problem that Peng Xin wants to solve at present, he must convince his parents that what he said is true.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my head, by the way, didn't that judge get a drop of Nine Yin Demon Beast essence blood in my body, which can protect me from being harmed in the world.

Peng Xin pondered for a while, he didn't know if this method was feasible, whether he would suffer a big injury or a small injury? Can he save his life when his life is in danger? These judges and the old woman did not mention it, so Peng Xin did not know the bottom in his heart, and used a knife to cut his arm? If it did not work, wouldn't it be a knife in vain.

"Dad!Mom, can we talk?" Peng Xin gave up the idea of experimenting, and was still ready to use words to convince them that he was the one who had returned from two rebirths.

"I said you kid, it's not over yet, I just listened to your story, and delayed my work. Peng's mother said unhappily.

"It also delayed me reading the newspaper. Peng Benchu echoed with a smile.

"Dad, don't make trouble. ”

"Mom. You say, how can you believe it?" Peng Xin asked helplessly, only by getting his mother done, this matter can be done.

"Oh, are you serious?" Peng's mother looked at her son, looking so serious.

"That's right. Peng Xin nodded seriously.

"Let me think!" Peng Mu thought.

"Let him get the first place in the class in this monthly exam, doesn't my son say that he is reborn for the second time, and his academic performance is very good? Peng's father suggested, and there was some playfulness in the language.

"This is a good solution, son, if you want us to believe it, you can give us the first place in the class. Peng's mother felt that her husband's proposal was very good and in line with her own heart.

"Okay, then it's decided, Mom, I'll sweep the floor, you can rest quickly. Such a proposal is also in line with Peng Xin's thoughts, the first in the class, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, it shouldn't be a problem, and he suddenly remembered Xue Na, whose grades have always been on par with himself.

Peng Xin's rush to work made Peng's mother feel that this child might really be reborn in some way, and her son would not do any housework before.

Although the second life has been reconnected with his parents for a year, but this time Peng Xin was reborn and came back, and had a new understanding, although the living conditions have changed a lot, and the family has moved to a big house, but the latecomers are very busy before they become vegetative people, every day in addition to going to school is busy with things in Hejia Supermarket, and they have to record albums during the winter and summer vacations, and they have little time to spend with their parents.

After becoming a vegetative person, this is also the thing I regret the most, I feel that I am a child and I have done a very bad job, and now Peng Xin is very grateful to the judge and the old woman, they gave him two chances to make up for such regrets.

Looking at the incredible eyes of his parents, Peng Xin was very satisfied, although he could not compare with the chef of the restaurant, but the home-cooked meal was enough to deal with, and the fried dishes were still very feeling, which made people feel very delicious at a glance.

"Son, when will you cook?" asked Peng's mother curiously, with an incredulous look.

"I'm born again!" replied Peng Xin.

"You must have learned it secretly, and then surprise your mother!" Peng's mother didn't believe it, but felt that Peng Xin learned it secretly, and the child grew up and became filial.

Peng's father picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few bites, and then asked his wife to come and taste them too, and after Peng's mother finished tasting, the husband and wife looked at each other, and then looked their son up and down together. Peng Benchu whispered in his wife's ear: "My son can't really be reborn, right? ”

"There's something delicious I made there. Peng's mother pushed Peng Benchu away and said unconvinced, she had already admitted in her heart that the taste of the dish was really good, the heat was just right, and the taste was excellent.

"Son, how long have you been studying?

"In the first life, I taught myself at the beginning, I did it blindly, and then I learned it with my mother-in-law!" Peng Xin replied naturally.

"Son, you can't always live in the stories you weave, then your spirit will go wrong. "Mother Peng is an educated person, how would she not believe in such a ridiculous thing as being born again.