In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and in a coastal city on the Oriental Continent, the weather in March has begun to heat up, and the handsome men and women have long changed into the most popular summer clothes.

"Dingding......

An alarm clock kept ringing, "Chen Xuan should get up, it's going to be late." ”

The roommate urged over and over again.

"It's annoying!"

Chen Xuan muttered.

Yesterday was Chen Xuan's birthday, a group of friends celebrated Chen Xuan, these buddies had to fill him so that he couldn't find the north before they would give up, and in the end, Chen Xuan didn't know how to return to the rental house.

Hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the company.

Chen Xuan, a small clerk, is very dedicated, and dedication is also a virtue in today's society.

After going to college, Chen Xuan stepped into the society with a big dream, but the society was not what he imagined, selfish, self-interested, intrigued, endless, and turned the originally simple teenager into a mature old man.

"I'm so tired, I've finally gotten off work after a busy day, I'm twenty-five years old, and I haven't even talked about a partner, and I finally met a person who thinks he has no money and no power, why are women so snobbish now?"

Seeing couples on the road passing by in pairs, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

After sighing, Chen Xuan suddenly had a thought.

"Anyway, today is the weekend, the time is still early, it is better to go to the second-hand market to go around, maybe you can find good things, some time ago I heard that someone actually found the ceramics of the Song Dynasty in the second-hand market, and I don't know if it is true or false. ”

Take the bus to the second-hand market, get off the bus and see the crowds, just today is the weekend, many small traders and vendors have rushed to set up stalls.

Chen Xuan also squeezed into the crowd, looking left and right, to see if there was anything he liked,

He loves to collect, and sometimes he knows it's fake, but if it's right for his temper, he will accept it.

Slowly walked to a small stall that leaned to the corner and retreated, looked at the things placed on it, a few paintings were fake at first glance, and there was a picture of the river in Qingming Dynasty, which was bought only by fools, and there were a few fake jade carvings, scattered on the ground.

Chen Xuan was attracted by one of the fist-sized stones, and immediately asked the boss.

"Boss, what is this, how do you take out the stones and sell them?" asked in a puzzled tone.

"This is what I recovered from a remote village, this family was in a hurry to use the money to sell this stone, saying that this is his family heirloom, at that time I also thought that he lied to me, but in the hand it felt different, there was a cool silk into their own hands. ”

The boss introduced with a mysterious look.

He casually took the stone in his hand and tried it, and there was indeed a cool air drilling into his body, and Chen Xuan suddenly became curious.

"How much can you sell this stone for?"

"I spent three hundred yuan on this stone when I received it, and I haven't sold it for two years, if you want, you can take it for three hundred and fifty, it's useless for me to keep it!"

The boss said cheerfully.

After some bargaining, Chen Xuan finally bought it for 320 yuan, and when he returned to the rental house, his roommates had not come back, so he went down to eat a little bit, and then came back to the rental house.

Pick up the stone I bought today and play with it in my hand.

"What's going on today, I've never wanted to buy something like today, as if I was afraid of being bought by someone else. ”

Shook his head.

"I don't think about it, I buy it."

Come under the lamp, pick up the stone and take a picture underneath to see if you can find a little bit of detail.

"No! I don't feel like the stone is moving on its own. ”

Then, the stone emitted a dazzling light, and the stone flew towards Chen Xuan

"Don't!"

Chen Xuan shouted, but the stone still slammed into his head.

With a sharp pain, Chen Xuan fainted and lost consciousness!

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In a delicate courtyard, there was a heart-rending woman's scream.

"Doctor, please, you must save my son!"

After shouting, the young woman sat down on the ground.

Next to him stood an old man in his fifties, sighing helplessly.

"Madam, it's not that the old man won't save him, the young master's injuries are too serious, seven ribs are broken, the internal organs are displaced, and the blood is piling up in the body, unless he can wake up himself, or the Luo Immortal can't save it!"

The beautiful young woman glanced in the direction of the big bed, "Xuan'er, who hurt you?" the young woman said in a choked tone.

On the big bed lay a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with a sallow complexion, his eyes closed, and he saw that he was not far from dying of breath when he saw that he was less in and more out of breath.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties standing next to the bed, frowning, with a gloomy face, the successor of the Chen family, one of the three major families in Hongling Town, Chen Yumu's single son was inexplicably attacked and seriously injured, and when he arrived, his son had only one breath left, who was the murderer?

"Ling'er, go to the account room and get ten taels of silver for Mr!"

The young woman wiped her tears and commanded the maid beside her.

"Master, Madame's Day is a good change!"

The old man comforted him, and the maid withdrew from the room, leaving the young woman to weep softly.

......

Two days have passed, but the young man still has a faint snort, as if to tell everyone that I am still alive, even the old man who treated the young man that day felt that it was a miracle, what kind of will has made the young man support until now.

"Hmmm......"

The boy lying on the big bed snorted.

"I finally woke up, why is my body so painful, I can't open my eyes, am I blind? I remember that the stone I bought flew towards me and hit me, and then I was unconscious, am I dead? This is the underworld? But I vaguely heard a female voice crying in my ear!"

"What the hell is that stone, and where am I now?"

Countless questions appeared in Chen Xuan's heart.

Chen Xuan kept asking himself in his heart, but his eyes couldn't be opened, and he was unconscious.

Another five days passed, and Chen Xuan came out of this dark day, just opened his eyes and had a tingling pain in his head, and fainted again, but a thin stream of green energy flowed out from Chen Xuan's eyebrows, slowly flowing out of his body, repairing his body.

Opening his eyes again, Chen Xuan looked dazed, looked at the antique building, and then looked at himself, secretly wondering. "How did I get here, and become a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy?"

Chen Xuan looked around while sorting out the information in his head, and there were a lot of memories in his mind that were not his own, "Could it be that when I died, my soul was transferred to others and reborn!"