The villagers arrived one after another, but they saw Tang San and Wu Ming lying upright on the riverbank.

"What's the situation, it's not that Wu Ming fell overboard. How did you get to the shore, Tang San ...... Could it be that Tang San dragged Wu Ming ashore......" Kate, a villager, exclaimed.

The others were also shocked, the small river next to the Holy Soul Village was one hundred and eighty meters wide, and according to the children who came back, Wu Ming had already floated to the middle of the river, so what happened, there was also a distance of forty or fifty meters.

Tang San, a skinny child, where did he have so much strength to actually drag Wu Ming ashore.

Although Tang San was lying on the ground, his chest was still rising and falling violently.

It seems that he has fallen asleep, but Wu Ming's situation is not so optimistic, his face is as pale as paper, his chest does not rise and fall, his mouth and nose are closed, his eyes are scattered, and he does not seem to have a trace of vitality.

In fact, what everyone didn't know was that just now Tang San asked his little friend to go back to the village for help. He just doesn't want others to know the secrets on his body, and he is not really unconscious, he is pretending to be unconscious, because his performance is too shocking and easy to make others think more.

A five-year-old child can save people in the middle of the river.

This was too shocking, Tang San didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he pretended that he had exploded all his potential before dragging Wu Ming ashore.

And Tang San didn't know that Wu Ming at this moment was already dead.

When he came to the river and saw the pillar of light, Wu Ming had already suffocated to death. At this moment, there is another soul inside him—Nameless.

That nameless path, he passed through the blue pillar of light and directly crossed to Wu Ming's body.

"Where is this?" said Nameless.

"I'm not dead, who is he?" The nameless soul saw that there was a dying soul in Wu Ming's mind, almost collapsing, and when he was about to ask, the soul directly collapsed, turning into countless points of light, and entered the head of the nameless soul phantom.

"It turns out that his name is Wu Ming, what a coincidence!

He's also an old man taking care of him, so similar to me! It's called Old Jack, uh! I'm a little familiar with the name, and he also has a good friend, uh, it's called Don...... Three....... God, what the hell? Tang San ......"

The nameless soul was as if it had been struck by lightning, he felt that this world was too crazy, "Tang San", could it be that Tang San!"

He carefully checked Wu Ming's memory, and finally he was sure that this world was really crazy: he actually had a soul piercing, he and Tang San were finally the same kind of people, he actually came to the Douluo Continent, and became Tang San's good friend.

His heart was full of joy, but when he looked inwardly at his body.

He completely collapsed, he was a rotten salted fish beside Tang San, the son of the plane, this joke is too big! Thin into a skeleton, there is no meat on his body, the most shameful thing is that he can't speak, he is a dumb person......

Nameless can't help but wonder if I have sung too much on the earth, offended the heavens, and punished me to be dumb in this life......

Thinking that he couldn't speak, Nameless directly fainted again with grief and indignation.

"Wu Ming...... Wu Ming ...... "An old and loving voice lingered in the nameless ear.

After falling asleep for a day and a night, and having a high fever, Wu Ming still "lived". The body is Wu Ming, but the soul is nameless.

The old man naturally didn't know this, and still shouted "Wu Ming, Wu Ming".

Nameless thought that if he came, he would be safe, so from now on I will be called Wu Ming! Wu Ming, Nameless, there is no difference, it's just a code name, Nameless was quickly relieved.

He opened his tired eyes and saw a kind and kind old man, who looked a little like the sloppy old man in his countenance, tall and thin, and in good spirits, but the difference was that old Jack's clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was combed and shiny.

In the words of the nameless trail in his previous life: meticulous and never sloppy.

"You're awake! count your kid's life, if it weren't for the little three's desperate efforts to save you, your kid would probably have gone to see God at this moment!" said Old Jack in a good mood. Seeing Wu Ming wake up, his hanging heart finally let go.

He didn't know that the real Wu Ming had already gone to God to report.

At this moment, Wu Ming is from a small Taoist priest called the earth. However, Nameless was very moved, because he learned from Wu Ming's memory that the old man was meticulous to him, and he thought about the old Tao in his previous life, which was actually kind to him, teaching him to read and write, teaching him to chant and draw talismans, and raising him carefully.

Looking at Old Jack and thinking of the old Taoist, his heart is extremely warm, and he can face all this calmly.

He shouted, "Grandpa Jack!" yes, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and then tried to shout. The voice is soft, weak, and childlike.

"What? Grandpa Jack!" Old Jack was shocked, he suspected that it was a delusion, and he hurriedly shouted: "Wu Ming, you are calling me !!"

"Grandpa Jack! Yes!" Wu Ming shouted, he was also shocked, thief, you play with me? dare to love me can speak, I thought that I would have to play sign language for the rest of my life, how sad it should be! I finally believed a nonsense saying: God is fair, he closes a door for you, and he will open a window for you.

What kind of mess, whatever, it's better to be able to speak than to be dumb, otherwise who will I sing this "gourd baby song" to in the future......

He was intoxicated by himself, and a pious prayer came to his ear: "Heaven has mercy, Xiao Wu Ming can speak." Old Jack was so excited that he burst into tears.

Old Jack quickly regained his composure, after all, he was also a person who had seen big people, and he had never seen any big winds and waves.

He looked at the impatiently nameless and said with concern: "I'll go and make you a bowl of porridge, you're hungry!"

Wu Ming didn't make a sound, because his stomach was already "talking" for him without a fight—the gurgling sound was remembered in the room, and the grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled......

A few days later, Old Jack said that my family's "Wu Ming" could speak, and he became a rare animal.

Old Jack's house suddenly became a zoo, and those friends who used to be known as monsters chattered in nameless ears all day long, and the noise was endless. Wu Ming was also drunk, and he made himself a national treasure like a "panda" in his previous life.

Tang San heard about it, and also came to visit Wu Ming. He was quite reserved, so he exchanged a few words of greeting, greeted him a few times, and left.

However, he had a lot of doubts in his heart: when he picked up Wu Ming from the middle of the river, he had no pulse, and his feeling was absolutely not wrong, but now he was still alive and could speak.

Tang San naturally couldn't imagine that Wu Ming, who had come back from the dead in front of him, was actually the same as him, and he was also a person from another world who had passed through his soul.

But he didn't bother to think about it, because he had a life of his own.

But what he didn't know was that from the moment he rescued Wu Ming, their fates were entangled together.

Their lives will continue to intersect, but of course these are all for later.

After Tang San left, Wu Ming finally sat up. He thanked fate for allowing him to meet Tang San.

He believed that he was definitely not the "rotten salted fish".

However, the smell of salted fish permeated the house, "Come, Wu Ming, your favorite salted fish porridge is here......" Nameless looked at the bowl of "poison" in the old man's hand, and his heart was cold......