...... Tsui Castle

"Sister Qianqian, look, Brother Baiyuan is still alive, still alive!" A slightly crying immature voice sounded, but it seemed to be due to the distance, and it was a little inaudible.

"I'll just say you're blindly worried, how can he die if his life is so hard for 100 yuan?" It was a silver bell-like voice, but it seemed to be far away, Zhang Baiyuan thought about it carefully, when did he know a girl with such a crisp and pleasant voice? No, I want to get up and take a look.

Thinking about it, the brain gave an order, but it couldn't get up, not the ghost pressing the bed, but...

"Pain, pain, pain, pain...."Zhang Baiyuan snorted, the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his whole body was sore, and all kinds of senses slowly replied with Zhang Baiyuan's muffled hum, Zhang Baiyuan slowly did it, the first reply was vision, and there were two children standing about ten meters away in front of him, one big and one small, a man and a woman.

The boy was about seven or eight years old, and he was wearing an old-fashioned cotton shirt with oily stains on the front of the shirt, and his black hair was a little curly and greasy because it had not been washed for several years, but his face was extremely clean, so that his eyebrows and eyes were particularly clear, and the freckles on his cheeks were also very clear.

The girl is older than the boy, but she is only eleven or twelve years old, because she is still young, the girl's eyebrows and eyes do not have long hair, and the yellowish fine hair caused by childhood malnutrition is very cute and delicate, she has a pair of eyes like willow leaves, slender and slender, and her eyes are bright like ice.

Zhang Baiyuan was immediately attracted by those eyes, and wanted to take a closer look, but his sense of smell recovered......

"???" Zhang Baiyuan twitched his nose, a pungent stench filled his nasal cavity, and he slowly looked down at the yellow clothes on his body... Wait a minute... It's not a yellow dress, that's .......

Zhang Baiyuan couldn't hold back anymore and gulped... No.... It was so disgusting that I finally knew why the two children were so far away from me, and it turned out that I was covered in yellow, foul-smelling 'mud'.

But the strange thing is that after retching for a long time, he didn't spit out anything, what Buddha jumped over the wall, puffer fish meat, as if he had never eaten it, all he spit out was sour water, and when it came to eating, Zhang Baiyuan's stomach also recovered appropriately, and he screamed twice at the right time....

"Woo woo woo woo ....." Zhang Baiyuan was already in tears at this time, Chen Junkuai and Qian Bingyu were very harmful! He wanted to hide his face and cry bitterly, but the yellow hands made him lose confidence. He had to sit on the ground and weep.

"Sister Qianqian, Brother Baiyuan is so sad to cry. The little boy said to the girl a little worried.

"It's the first time I've seen him cry so sadly, so I think it's better to let him cry for a while, and don't disturb him yet. The little girl sighed, her big talking eyes revealing a look of worry and helplessness.

After crying for a while, Zhang Baiyuan came back to his senses, and he couldn't vomit, and he cried dryly, and then he reflected, how did these two children dress like ancient costumes? And there is not a single high-rise building as far as the eye can see, but trees and a path without asphalt, how do these two children know me???

Only then did he feel that something was wrong, "The Man Who Married the Mountain"? Zhang Baiyuan only felt a chill down his spine.

"Hundred yuan, I know you want to fight for me, but everything has to pay attention to a plan, then the fat tiger and the little man are you can deal with? If it weren't for Xiao Shi's fast running and looking for me to save you, wouldn't you drown in this septic tank today?" The little girl's dark eyes widened, and her tone was blaming.

Wait, what does Fat Tiger mean, and why am I standing up for you, even if you are a cute little Lori, and you have a pair of breathtaking eyes, you can't make up nonsense out of thin air...... Wait!

Zhang Baiyuan suddenly had an idea in his heart that he couldn't believe, did he wear it?

The first time he got this idea, he looked at his 'yellow' body again, and sure enough, without his previous size, he looked like a child.

Could it be that he was poured the mysterious liquid in the tube by the mysterious organization of the Men in Black?

Wait, the plot is wrong, this is obviously ancient, so there shouldn't be any mysterious high-tech mysterious organization.

But the biggest problem now is......

"I've studied in vain in the past few years???? Zhang Baiyuan looked up to the sky in pain, he was less than a few months away from the college entrance examination, and he was immediately able to get rid of the tense high school life, and with an excellent score, he was admitted to a glittering famous university from the spotlight, but at this time he actually crossed over??

I still have a golden finger, I haven't started the real journey of being a top student, and I will end it after winning a few Nobel Prizes?

"Baiyuan, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" the little girl saw Zhang Baiyuan looking up to the sky and yelling, and asked with some worry, and at the same time leaned in the direction of Zhang Baiyuan.

No, now is not the time to wonder if you have studied in vain, although the traverser is generally a crazy and cool existence, but the beginning is still a dog, in case others find out that I am not 'me', it is light to splash a black dog's blood, the key is to come to some monk and Taoist priest who said that I am a monster who took away the house, and it would be miserable to kill the demon for me.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baiyuan's eyes rolled, and the thinking he had cultivated after more than ten years of thinking about math problems immediately had an idea.

He covered his head and shouted, "My headache is about to explode! Who am I? Where am I? Who hit me?" and at the same time pretended to be in pain, as if he didn't need to pretend much, he was already very painful, both psychologically and smelly.

"Brother Baiyuan!" The little boy saw Zhang Baiyuan covering his head in pain, and anxiously pulled the little girl's clothes, "Sister Qianqian, what's wrong with Brother Baiyuan?"

The little girl didn't expect this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her silver teeth bitten, as if she had made some important decision.

"Maybe it's because the brain is not normal, no matter what, let's get knocked out first! Otherwise, I've heard that people with a brain blow sometimes do things that hurt themselves. She said firmly.

Wait, wait! Why do you just get knocked out first, I just woke up! Also, why am I not in a normal mind, where do you see that I am going to hurt myself! Zhang Baiyuan was about to retort and stop it, but he saw a ball of light suddenly appear on the little girl's hand, like a spiral pill rubbed out by Naruto, but it was white, and it was very beautiful.

"Halo!" With a coquettish shout, the little girl shook her hand, and the white ball of light shot towards Zhang Baiyuan like an arrow from the string.

“!!!! , Magical Heavenly Maiden?" Zhang Baiyuan wanted to dodge this white light cluster, but neither his body nor the speed of this light cluster allowed him to do so.......

...............

It was endless darkness, Zhang Baiyuan was like a drowning person, struggling to grasp every thing he could grasp to help him change this powerless and ethereal state and get rid of this unspeakable darkness.

Suddenly, he felt something appear in front of him, and he reached out and grabbed it!

That thing began to glow slowly, and Zhang Baiyuan also saw that thing clearly, it turned out to be his own fountain pen!

Zhang Baiyuan is a spirit, could it be that all this is the ghost of this fountain pen? Or does his golden finger follow him to this world?

The fountain pen was just a little red at first, like the morning sun, and then it became brighter and brighter, bright and dazzling, and Zhang Baiyuan was squinted by the strong light.

I saw a figure slowly emerge from the white milk-like holy light.

Who is it? Zhang Baiyuan tried to open it wide, despite his stinging eyes.

It was an old man with fairy wind bones and gray hair, and he seemed to have some familiar feelings.

Zhang Baiyuan thought that suddenly a thought crossed his mind like an electric current, and he couldn't help blurting out......

"Pen Fairy?!"

Old man: "??"