Chapter 0001: I'm Going Home!

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In the Weijia Courtyard, rockery and flowing water, lush trees shade the sky and avoid the sun, and only cast a few light spots.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man stood proudly, followed by two guards, and he didn't dare to breathe, so he had to lower his head.

Squeak –

The wooden door of the big house in the courtyard slowly opened, and a white-bearded old man came out of it, holding a wooden box in his hand, his face was slightly pale.

"Doctor Zhang, is my family still saved?"

The middle-aged man who stood proudly took a few steps forward, grabbed the old man's hands, and frightened the old man so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"Master Wei, there is really no way to do it, there is no rule of law for the second son's illness, you should ask for another master!"

With that, the old man gently parted the middle-aged man's hand, took a few big steps out of the courtyard, and hurriedly left the Wei family without even confiscating the consultation fee.

Inside the room, a teenager lay quietly on the bed, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The young man had a fair complexion, well-defined facial features, as if he had come out of a comic, and his short black hair added a bit of masculinity and mystery to him.

The young man's name is Wei Tian, he is only sixteen years old, he belongs to the core clan of the Wei family, and he is also the second son of the current head of the Wei family, but his cultivation talent is extremely low, and he is excluded everywhere in the family, which really gives the head of the Wei family a headache.

A few months ago, Wei Tian suddenly suffered from a strange disease, and his cultivation was rapidly lost, and in less than half a month, he dropped from the strength of the White Soul Three Rings to an ordinary person, if this was the case, but this strange disease seemed to be enchanted, and after devouring the soul power, he began to devour his vitality, and now, only a trace of breath was left on his body.

Wei Aoyang sat beside the bed, looking at Wei Tian lying on the bed with a tangled gaze.

"Oh my God, you are asking for your father's life, and if you continue like this, I am afraid that you will bring down the Wei family. ”

In a small place like Luzhou City, the background of a family is really limited, and in the past few months, he has resisted the pressure of the whole clan and spent a lot of heavenly resources and earth treasures to maintain Wei Tian's life, but this is not a way after all, it will only put the Wei family in trouble.

Wei Aoyang sighed, covered the quilt on Wei Tian's body, and then turned around and left the room, leaving Wei Tian alone in the room.

The next day, there was a crisp bang in the house, and the medicine jar shattered on the ground.

The servant shouted in a duck-like voice, "Childe, Childe, he is dead. ”

This guy is called Xiao Jiu by Wei Tian on weekdays, he is not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he often goes out to fool around together when Wei Tian is healthy.

The changes in the past few months have made Xiao Jiu mature a lot, there is no more wine and wine, and there are no silver beauties.

Self-discipline and hard work made him feel fulfilled.

Just when Xiao Jiu was about to go out to summon someone, he found that Wei Tian's breathing had returned to normal, and even his eyelids were frowning, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

Xiao Jiu was slightly distracted, stunned in place and at a loss, the ups and downs of life came too quickly.

Wei Tian seemed to have been asleep for a long time, he forgot how long it was, he only knew that he fell asleep playing games on the computer desk, and then he woke up to endless darkness, as if a second had passed, and it seemed like a century had passed.

It wasn't until he noticed a little light in the darkness that he felt a glimmer of hope, and he rushed desperately towards the light, scavenging into it before it went out.

Then there was a rush of memories that filled his mind, pouring into his memory like a movie.

The tearing pain lasted for several minutes before slowly subsiding until it disappeared.

Wei Tian slowly opened his eyes, staring at Xiao Jiu with resentful eyes, he had been lying down for a few months, and he hadn't even changed his appearance on the bed, and his back had already been full of sores during this time, and it was itchy and unbearable.

"Do you think you should come over and help me roll over?"

Xiao Jiu shouted like a ghost, "Gong...... Childe, Childe, he is alive again. ”

With a roar, he threw the medicine bowl in his hand and ran wildly towards the outside of the house.

Wei Tian: ......

The empty room was filled with a faint smell of medicine.

Wei Tian slowly moved his body and removed the drug-stained quilt from his chin, the smell of which made him gause.

It's all crazy!

Xiao Jiu, a servant, is also really competent, and he has been buried in the past few months.

Wei Tian tried his best to calm his mood, he now wants to stab Xiao Jiu to death a few times, this dog thing can't do anything except bad things.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling heavily, Wei Tian tried to fold the moldy sheets sideways, but as soon as his legs exerted force, he suddenly pulled his waist with a faint pain.

No, I'll have to find a way to go back, this is not a place for people to stay.

Enduring the pain, Wei Tian slowly sat up straight, his eyes looking at the decoration in the room with deep eyes.

Wooden furniture, books, flowers and plants, all available, in line with the aesthetic standards of many travelers.

However, when he thought of his cripple-level cultivation talent, Wei Tian felt his heart pound again, this world where strength is respected, there is no strength like an ant, and it is not as good as a dog.

I guess that's all that's left is this handsome skin.

"Why don't you die again?"

Wei Tian said secretly, with a flash of inspiration, he felt that his anti-heaven level idea was impeccable.

Since you can come here inexplicably, if you die once, you may return to Earth.

What a genius I'm a genius!

Wei Tian slapped his head, said what he said, turned over and dragged his weak body towards the wooden table, and stacked it for a long time before he got the knife on the table.

He gently flipped open his sleeve, slashed the knife across his wrist, and soaked out a faint amount of blood.

"Ding-Chaoshen System Active, 10,9,8...... 3,2,1”

"Ding-The super god system is activated, and the host body is automatically repaired, and the repair is completed. ”

"Ding-Chaoshen system conducts power system rating, and the rating is completed. ”

"it!"

Wei Tian exclaimed, the knife in his hand slipped to the ground, and stood in place stunned, unmoving.

This crossing benefit is really a bit ferocious, don't you even ask if the host needs it?

Wei Tian accepted all this with the mentality of being at ease, what about the respect for strength? No matter how good the earth is? How can he lose the face of the traverser, since he has come, he has to achieve a career, so that he will not weaken the name of the traverser.

"Let me see how rebellious your system is?"

Wei Tian said darkly, and the light in his eyes turned around.

"The supergod system is an unknown product, and it will release tasks from time to time, and complete the tasks to get the corresponding rewards, and the tasks will be punished accordingly if they fail. ”

The system in my head replied truthfully.

"Is the reward rich?"

"Very informative. ”

"What about punishment? Is it a disagreement to wipe out the host?"

"The punishment is cruel, and it is hoped that the host will be able to complete the task. ”

"Don't play, I'm going back to Earth. ”

When Wei Tian heard this, his excitement suddenly disappeared, and he lay back on the bed scolding.

Cruel punishment!

Forget it, I still want to go back to Earth, not because I am afraid of punishment, but mainly because I miss Earth.

Wei Tian felt that his thoughts were very reasonable, he was alone in a foreign country, this kind of plot of wandering people in love with his hometown was very real, how could this kind of feeling be replaced by a system?

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