"Where am I? Am I dead?"

Zhang Yunxian found that there was an endless chaotic world in front of him, surrounded by milky white points of light, no sky and earth, no sun, moon and stars, no people, he couldn't even see himself.

"Alas......"

A heavy sigh seemed to come from the deepest part of this chaos.

"Who?" Zhang Yunxian asked nervously.

"You...... Ask me...... Who is it?"

Zhang Yunxian heard it clearly this time, this voice did not come from the chaotic world in front of him, but in his own consciousness, to be precise, it was not a sound, and it was more appropriate to call it a message.

"Who are you, am I dead?"

The message never came out again, and Zhang Yun felt for a moment whether he was hallucinating.

There is no sense of time in the chaos, I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Yunxian can't even feel himself, he has become a very small point of light in this chaotic world, swimming freely in the endless chaos.

"Alas......"

The heavy message finally came again.

"How many years have passed this time......

"The last time I woke up, it was when it was called the Song Dynasty......

"Can't wait any longer, I feel like I'm getting weaker and weaker......"

"I can only rely on this body, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to wake up again......"

"Is that a cosmic spirit stone in the air......"

"There is a certain number in the dark...... Let me use the essence stone to transform the body of this life......"

…………

Zhang Yunxian opened his eyes again, and what caught his eyes was naturally Chen Xiaoyu.

He felt like he had a long, heavy dream, but he couldn't recall what he had been going through at all.

"Xiaomei!"

After returning to consciousness, the first name that Zhang Yunxian shouted out was Liu Xiaomei.

Then, the memories came flooding back.

"Xiaomei is dead......"

"I'm dead too......"

"Then now I'm ......"

Zhang Yun looked at his hands blankly, and then at his body.

My arms and legs are back to normal, and the point is, what's going on with these strong muscles?

"Where is this?"

Zhang Yunxian swallowed his saliva, looked at Chen Xiaoyu who looked uncomfortable in front of him and asked.

"Earth!"

“…… Is it the city of Xijing?"

"Congratulations on your correct answer!"

“……”

“……”

Zhang Yunxian looked at his unfamiliar body and wanted to stand up and move for a while, but he didn't expect to jump up and fly up directly with a little force.

"Ahh

His mind was in a mess, and he fell vertically with his hands dancing to the ground.

"Boom!"

Uncle Yuan was stunned and looked at Zhang Yunxian, who fell heavily behind him and smashed the ground out of the human-shaped pit, and his old heart was so excited that he almost fainted.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just ......" Zhang Yunxian got up cautiously, closed his eyes and carefully felt the explosive power of his body, picked up two stones casually, and with a little force in the palm of his hand, they all turned into dust.

"God, I feel like I've seen a Super Saiyan!"

Chen Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and he shouted at the bottom of the pit.

Zhang Yunxian looked around carefully, that's right, he was still in a mass grave, he didn't cross it, but he didn't know how to resurrect!

With his fists clenched, he stood almost in the wilderness, with a smile on his face, and said to himself in a voice full of remembrance:

"Xiaomei, you wait, I'll come back to avenge you!"

As soon as his legs were exerted and he jumped a few times, he disappeared far from Uncle Yuan's sight.

By the time Chen Xiaoyu climbed up from the pit, there was no trace of him for a long time, and he couldn't see anything.

"Damn! Miss Ben doesn't believe it, there are still people in Xijing City who can escape from my palm......"

"Let's go, Third Miss, too many people are coming here!"

…………

Because of the snow, and because it was the second half of the night, there were very few people on the street, Zhang Yun was naked, and once the speed was deployed, it seemed to turn into a phantom, running silently on the snow, and no one could see his appearance at all.

Back in his rental room, Zhang Yunxian took a cold shower as soon as possible, firstly because the rented village house did not have the conditions for taking a hot shower, and secondly, his current body did not feel any external cold at all.

Then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully looked at his body, it seemed to be taller, about one meter eight, the original thin appearance was gone, a strong muscle was full of energy, Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but touch his abdominal muscles a few times.

Wait a minute?

The birthmark on your ribs seems to have changed a bit?

It was in the shape of a tripod, and according to Wang's mother in the orphanage, this birthmark was born to Zhang Yunxian, and he had it on him when he was picked up at the gate of the orphanage.

It's just that it was vermilion before, only the size of a copper coin, and now this tripod-shaped birthmark has become larger, about the size of a palm, and the color has also become purple-red.

Moreover, it seems to have become more vivid, and Zhang Yunxian has a feeling in his heart that this tripod seems to be about to break out.

He poked his finger twice on the birthmark, and the touch was no different from before, so he stopped paying attention.

After taking a bath, Zhang Yun lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

Thinking of Liu Xiaomei's unjust death, thinking of his resurrection from the dead, he looked at the sky outside, the snow was still falling, everything seemed to be the same, but he clearly knew in his heart that everything was different for him Zhang Yunxian.

The next day, all day long, Zhang Yunxian searched for cases of resurrection on the computer, trying to find out if there were anyone similar to himself.

And then it didn't.

In the evening, the snow finally stopped.

Zhang Yunxian wrapped himself tightly with a hat, scarf and sunglasses, and came to the Cloud Palace again.

I looked for a long time, but I didn't see the bearded security guards, it turned out that the security guards of the Cloud Palace were all in shifts, that is, they worked for one day, and then rested for a whole day.

Zhang Yunxian saw Li Zhidong, but he didn't make a move, there were too many people in the hall, he didn't completely control his current strength, and he was afraid of hurting the innocent.

Quietly went up to the third floor, and he wanted to take a look at the box where Liu Xiaomei had an accident.

With the memory of the location of the window, Zhang Yunxian found the door of "Guanghan", stretched out his hand and pushed it, he found that the door was locked and there was no one inside.

Just as he was hesitating to break down the door, a woman's voice came from behind him:

"Hello sir, this box is not open to the public. ”

Zhang Yunxian turned his head and saw a girl dressed as a waiter, holding a fruit bowl in her hand, not tall, with a lovely smile.

"Oh, and the boxes are not open to the public? why?"

"It seems that Mr. you don't come often, many people know that yesterday an employee accidentally fell down the building when he was cleaning the glass in this box, Mr. Qin said respect for the deceased, this box is not open for a month. ”

Wipe the glass! Accidentally! Cloud Palace is very good!

Zhang Yunxian laughed angrily: "Hahaha, what a respect for the dead, you Qin Zong really have a heart." ”

"That's quite heartfelt, Mr. Qin learned that this girl who worked was an orphan, and he personally paid the funeral expenses to help her take care of the funeral, and she was sent to cremation overnight yesterday. ”

Fast enough! Ruthless enough!

Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but feel annoyed, he was confused by the resurrection last night, but he didn't expect that the people in the Cloud Palace buried themselves here, and cremated Liu Xiaomei there, the speed was so fast, he didn't even have the opportunity to send Xiaomei a ride.

"Where are you Mr. Qin? I want to meet him!"

"Mr. Qin usually accompanies some important guests and friends in the box, and basically spends the rest of his time in the upstairs suite. ”

Zhang Yunxian turned around and walked upstairs, Luo Xiuxiu looked at him from behind, her eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtful.

When Zhang Yunxian saw Qin Yong, he realized that Qin Yong was the man standing in the window when he looked up at the third floor from in front of Liu Xiaomei last night.

Qin Yong didn't recognize him because he was wrapped too tightly.

"Mr. Qin, the waiter who jumped off the building last night, Liu Xiaomei, do you know you?"

Qin Yong's hand that was pouring red wine trembled slightly, and he immediately came back to his senses and stabilized.

"Journalists?"

"Did she really wipe the glass and fall?"

Zhang Yunxian ignored Qin Yong's question and continued to ask.

"Mr. Qin, can you tell her what she experienced in the box?"

Qin Yong frowned, took a sip of wine to himself, and said lightly:

"Little brother's curiosity is inevitably a little too much, right? Or do you want to knock some benefits from the Cloud Palace? The people below are really getting more and more unruly, and any cat or dog dares to put them upstairs!"

As he spoke, he picked up his phone and called.

"Li Zhidong, are the people from your security department dead? Bring a few people to my room!

"Mr. Qin, you were also in that box yesterday, right?"

Zhang Yunxian couldn't hold back any longer, and his figure came to Qin Yong in a flash, Qin Yong's hand holding the red wine trembled, and the goblet fell.

"You, you, you......"

It's really that Zhang Yunxian's speed just now was too fast, just like teleportation, separated by a distance of five or six meters, how could he step over in one step?

Zhang Yunxian copied his hand, gently caught Qin Yong's fallen red wine glass, and put it on the marble table in front of him, and pressed the table top out of a half-finger-deep groove, and a good glass was embedded in the marble.

"Friend, there is something to say!

Looking at Zhang Yunxian's slap that was about to fall on his shoulder, Qin Yong hurriedly said again and again.

"Click!"

"Ahh

The beads of sweat the size of beans on Qin Yong's head rolled down against his face.

"My arm...... You ......"

Qin Yong, who hadn't experienced pain for a long time, looked down and saw his entire left arm broken and fell to the ground, almost instantly, fainting.

"Shattered...... It's all shattered...... What the hell are you going to do?"

The blood spurting from his shoulder kept flowing to the ground, and Qin Yong felt that half of his life was already in hell.

"What's the matter? It's just a little bit of interest, now can you tell me the story of what happened in the box?"

Zhang Yunxian gently put his hand on Qin Yong's right shoulder and said coldly.

"You...... Who are you from that schoolgirl?"

Qin Yong shouted in pain: "Impossible, I've investigated everything, she is an orphan, and her poor boyfriend is also an orphan, what is your relationship with her?"

"You have too many questions, and now I'm asking you!"

"Click!"

"Ahh

Qin Yong wanted to faint very much, and he didn't have to experience the pain of devouring the marrow when he fainted, but he still didn't faint.

Having lost two arms and some blood loss, Qin Yong's face looked terrifyingly white.

"Don't! I say, I say ......."

Seeing Zhang Yun's palms on his legs, Qin Yong didn't care about the pain and hurriedly shouted.