Chapter 1: A Dream for Eight Hundred Years
"Bastard!"
Syllable......
Xu Peiling was like a frightened kitten, and in anger and shame, she raised her hand and gave a loud slap to the young man in front of her who was covered in mud and water, and her eyes were blank.
Then he hugged his arms around his chest, blushing with panic on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little scared after a slap, and took a few steps back to look at the young man.
Han Zheng was holding an apple green omen in his hand, his eyes were dull and staring at the rushing river in front of him, but the turbulent waves in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.
"I didn't die, but I came back?"
After a while, Han Zheng finally woke up from the shock and stupefied, twisted his neck mechanically, and looked at the delicate girl standing five meters away with a guarded face.
"Thank you for saving me, rest assured I'm not a bad person!"
Han Zheng showed a smile to the girl who thought he was very kind, but his smile fell in the girl's eyes, no matter how she looked at it, it was full of horror and weirdness.
Staring at the apple green omen in his hand, Han Zheng's brows furrowed slightly.
"Give me back your stuff or I'll call the police!"
Seeing Han Zheng speak, Xu Peiling, who was originally extremely nervous, finally stepped forward with courage and stretched out a small white hand to ask for her personal belongings.
Looking at the girl who dragged herself out of the mud, Han Zheng smiled slightly, and then returned the Zhao Zhao in his hand to the other party.
Xu Peiling held her personal belongings, staring at Han Zheng with a pair of dark eyes, Han Zheng immediately understood the other party's intentions and immediately turned around.
didn't care that the girl hurriedly got dressed, Han Zheng's eyes kept looking at the rolling river, and a pair of fists were already clenched together.
"Eight hundred years of vicissitudes in the blink of an eye, everything is like a dream of Nan Ke, I originally thought that the last Scattered Immortal Tribulation would make me disappear completely, but I didn't expect fate to be so bizarre that I was reborn back to my previous life!"
In Han Zheng's memory, in his previous life, he was on the bank of the Songjiang River, and his fiancée colluded with his cousin to rob his mother's relics, and then stoned to death and threw his body by the river.
After his death, Han Zheng's soul left his body strangely, and he watched his fiancée and cousin bury their bodies in the mud by the river.
At that time, Han Zheng didn't have any resentment, he just felt that there was nothing wrong with ending his life like this.
His mother is gone, and his life is meaningless, and the only person who can't rest assured is also meaningless when he dies.
The soul floated towards the sky, and finally the figure of the vicious woman could not be seen, and the soul was swallowed up by a spatial crack that suddenly appeared in the air.
What he didn't expect was that his soul was taken to a cultivation planet by a spatial rift and reborn in the body of an inner disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect.
gained a new life, saw another bizarre world, and saw immortal cultivators who only existed in legends, which made Han Zheng see hope.
At this point, I feel at ease and cultivate hard, hoping that one day I can come back and get back everything that belongs to me, so that those who trample on their dignity will pay the price.
During his eight hundred years of cultivation, Han Zhengjie left many times to find a way back to Earth in the starry sky of the universe, but in the end he failed.
Disheartened, when he survived the last Scattered Immortal Tribulation, Han Zheng did not survive the death of the heart demon body.
Now that he has been reborn and returned to his previous life, and it should be shortly after his death, the fire of revenge imprinted in Han Zheng's heart is burning.
"Lan Ke'er, Su Peng, you wouldn't have thought that I, Han Zheng, would come back in this way, this time I'm not here to let you humiliate the waste, I will let you tremble and die under my overlook. ”
Thinking of this, Han Zheng struggled to get up from the mud and looked deeply at the far south.
At this moment, Han Zheng's gaze seemed to have crossed thousands of miles, crossed the first pass in the world, and froze in Shangjing, the capital of China, where there was a painstaking hatred.
"Su family, I, Han Zheng, are back, and when I look down on the world, it will be the day when the Su family will come to correct my mother's name!"
Reborn, Han Zheng has the ambition to overlook the world in his heart, eight hundred years of cultivating immortals, although he has now turned into a mortal, he is confident that he will return to the peak again.
"Oops......"
The cry of pain behind him brought Han Zheng back to reality from his thoughts, and he turned his body to look over.
Xu Peiling, who was already wearing jeans and light pink suspenders, was carrying shoes in her hands, and her pretty face was full of pain when Han Zheng looked over.
Han Zheng took off the muddy shoes on his feet and walked to Xu Peiling, who was sitting on the ground.
"You, don't you come here......"
Xu Peiling saw this man who was dragged out of the mud by her own kindness for a while, and she had a kind of fear in her heart.
Even if a man is here, he will feel terrified in the face of a person who has been buried in the mud and has survived for an unknown amount of time.
"You're so afraid of me?"
Han Zheng squatted down, said with a smile, stretched out a finger in Xu Peiling's panic, and pressed it unceremoniously on three inches below her umbilicus.
The strength was so great that Xu Peiling couldn't help but scream, and her painful lips were trembling.
The pain all over her body made Xu Peiling have no strength to scold Han Zheng, and she desperately thought that she had guarded her body for more than ten years, was she going to be ruined by this guy who didn't know if it was a person or a ghost?
"Bear with me, don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, the purpose of this is to suppress the symptoms in your body. ”
Han Zheng looked at Xu Peiling's eyes, and naturally could think of the other party's true thoughts, and he didn't explain much, but his fingers continued to press on her acupuncture points under the umbilicus.
Although Han Zheng is only a mortal now, eight hundred years of cultivating immortals, the eyesight experience he has accumulated is absolutely terrifying.
Before, because he was in a hurry to get out of the mud, he accidentally grabbed the other party's personal omen, and he felt surprised at that time.
Even if a normal person swims out of the river, his body will not be so cold, not to mention that Zhao Zhao is Xu Peiling's underwear, how can there be a trace of body temperature.
However, Han Zheng grabbed Xu Peiling's omen, which was as cold as a bottle of cold beer that had been sitting in the refrigerator for a week.
As for why the other party's physique is like this, Han Zheng is not sure for the time being, so he has to use some small means he knows to alleviate the other party's pain.
Xu Peiling, who was biting her lip in pain, was just about to refute Han Zheng's words, when she felt that the pain that hit her whole body was slowly dissipating, and the numbness in her lower abdomen, like an ice cellar, was also reducing.
"How did you do that?"
Xu Peiling looked at Han Zheng whose face was full of muddy water, she knew better than anyone else the symptoms of her body, with the ability of the Xu family, she had found many capable people over the years, but she couldn't alleviate Xu Peiling's pain.
And Han Zheng just pressed one finger on his lower abdomen to relieve the pain, which made Xu Peiling's thoughts a little messy.
"That's how you do it! It's just a finger, and the medicine is cured!"
It wasn't until he felt that Xu Peiling's lower abdomen was warm again that Han Zheng blinked his eyes and said something that made Xu Peiling almost mad.
"Please take your fingers off and don't you think you're a hooligan to a girl like this?"
Regaining some strength, Xu Peiling slapped Han Zheng's fingers on her lower abdomen away, and then gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up.
"Do you need me to send you back?"
Han Zheng is very grateful to this life-saving benefactor, if she hadn't dragged him out, I believe that he would be reborn this time, and he would be suffocated to death by the mud before he could sprout.
"Follow me. ”
Xu Peiling took a deep look at Han Zheng, but in the end she didn't refuse, and stumbled towards the shore.
Han Zheng glanced back at the human-shaped mud pit, where he was buried in the vicissitudes of his two lives, and in this life, he was no longer a lamb to be slaughtered, but an immortal cultivator who returned with countless heritages.
"Well, can you tell me what year it is, what month and day it is?"
Retracted his gaze and shouted at Xu Peiling, who had already walked out ten meters away, this is something Han Zheng desperately wants to know, in case too much time passes, everything has become a cloud of the past, and he can't accept that result.
Xu Peiling frowned and stopped, and said without looking back: "12 years, August 1st!"
"12, August 1st?"
Thinking silently in his heart, an unconcealable smile appeared on Han Zheng's face.
Having just been reborn, the weakness brought by his body did not make Han Zheng feel any discomfort, and after hearing Xu Peiling say the current time, he was already immersed in joy.
Han Zheng was not in a hurry to catch up with Xu Peiling, but looked at the low woods on the shore not far away.
"If I'm not mistaken, Lan Keer and the others just threw my package there!"
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