Volume 1: The young dragon arrives, and the young phoenix flies. Chapter 1: Death is death, death is death, death twice.

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In autumn, the poplar trees on both sides of the city's streets are already covered with golden leaves, standing on the top of the twenty-third floor, looking like two golden dragons from a distance, straight and long. Environmental workers work in groups of two or three, cleaning up fallen leaves from the streets, dancing and laughing as they dance their brooms. It all looked so beautiful and peaceful. But in Shen Feng's eyes, it was all desolate.

Shen Feng, male, 36 years old. Like most post-80s generations, he has no solid family background, a strong social background, and a touching and peerless appearance. After graduating from university, I worked in catering, advertising, real estate agency, decoration design, step by step, diligent work.

But fate seems to have been playing tricks on him, in order to go abroad to work, he worked in a Japanese restaurant, and it didn't take long for him to be allergic to seafood. Doing advertising, I finally ran some business, and the boss ran away with money. Dry real estate agents caught up with the state's control of housing prices, and the transaction volume fell rapidly, and they did not open bills for three consecutive months. Through a friend's introduction to learn decoration design, I have been doing it for more than ten years, I have been recognized by customers and bosses, saved some money, borrowed some money, embarked on the road of entrepreneurship, opened a decoration company, I thought that this time I could turn over, but I met a few unscrupulous customers and did not pay for the project. Now the capital chain is broken, and the capital hole is getting bigger and bigger. Now there is a phone call every 30 minutes on average, either to collect debts, or to ask for payment and wages. In his senses, it was as if all the unsatisfactory in the world was pressed on him alone.

"Ringing ringing!" The phone rings in a hurry!

"Boss Shen, look, it's been a few months, my salary, can you give me a part of it, my wife is waiting for surgery, I'm really not in a hurry and won't open this mouth with you, I also know that you are being cheated now, and I really can't help it here."

"Okay, Brother Zhang, don't worry, I just found out about my sister-in-law's affairs, I'll find a way for you right away, you wait for my letter, and I can prepare some for you at the latest tomorrow morning." Shen Feng said.

"What should I do now? It's okay, even if I sell my house or land, I have to pay back the money I owe and start over. Shen Feng! Cheer up, you can. Shen Feng thought after hanging up the phone.

While rubbing his numb face that had been blown by the autumn wind, he moved his disobedient legs a little bit, and slowly turned around on the daughter wall on the top of the 23rd floor.

"Ahh Don't you think about it... Yikes... Yikes ......! A girl wearing a white gauze skirt and a pink hairpin on her head screamed at Shen Feng. But in the next second, she found that the person on her daughter's wall had disappeared. The girl slumped to the ground.

The word "yah" was the last word Shen Feng heard, the girl's exclamation, it really startled him, it was nothing, but he stood on the wall of his daughter less than 30 cm, his legs were numb, and under this fright, he didn't listen to the call, turned his back to the wall, and fell headlong.

"Goodbye, unlucky life, this is a relief, I'm sorry Brother Zhang, I can't give you news tomorrow, young lady in white, I'm sorry, I scared you, I won't blame you. It's just, it's just...... I haven't lived enough! ”

"Boom!!" This was the last voice Shen Feng heard in this world, and after a soul-piercing feeling, the whole world became dark and quiet.

"Well, I admit I'm dead, and although I don't believe it, I'm really dead." Shen Feng thought so.

"I can't smell it, I can't feel it in my mouth, I can't feel it in my mouth...... Oops, not only the taste, but also the mouth. Shen Feng was taken aback, even though he couldn't jump at all at this moment.

Shen Feng tried to move his limbs again, but there was no response. After trying to mobilize all the feelings of being alive to no avail, he finally gave up.

"It turns out that after death, it is this feeling, there is no sense, there is no sense of direction, there is no concept of time. It's good that I can leave all my worries behind, if I still have a head and a heart. It's just a little sorry Brother Zhang, his wife is still waiting for money for surgery. Ay! That's not right. What should I worry about a sick person like me! I'm dead, am I still responsible for what happened in my life? Shen Feng was quietly doing mental activities.

"Maybe it's just my mind that can move now, right? No, there are still memories, I can still remember the events of my life, and the ugly faces of those who owed me money for the project. But I've heard that when a person dies, shouldn't all memories be erased? Is it because I didn't drink Meng Po soup, but where is Meng Po, what about the soup? You can't stop drinking. Shen Feng himself was naughty alone in his thinking activities.

"If I can be reincarnated, I must work hard to protect my memory, and I must not forget it......" Shen Feng just thought of this, and suddenly felt as if he was being pulled by some force, moving rapidly and feeling that the air around him was getting hotter and hotter.

At this moment, in this pure white space, countless milky white translucent balls are floating quietly. Only a small ball was moving at high speed, and thin red lines were floating around it, more and more, flying towards the depths of space.

I don't know how long he flew, Shen Feng suddenly smelled a pungent smell of blood, he slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight shook him a little clearly!

"Am I alive? I was resurrected, I felt again, I could smell the smell, I could see the sun. Shen Feng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

"It's just that my hands and feet don't feel any strength at all, and there is a heart-piercing pain in my abdomen, it really hurts, oops, it hurts more and more!" Shen Feng thought as he moved his gaze to his abdomen, where there was a long sword with a cold light, Shen Feng slowly looked around, and there were many dead people lying horizontally. There were men and women, as well as a few elderly people and children.

"Oops!" There was a sharp pain, which made Shen Feng cry out, and he used all his strength to sit up and look at the surrounding situation, but the relationship between the long sword on his abdomen could only make his upper body slightly higher. Quiet, very quiet, quiet scary, not a single living person.

"This is obviously destroyed." Shen Feng thought.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and a man in black fell to Shen Feng's side.

The gloomy voice of the man in black came from under the mask: "Shen Laoer, I underestimate you, give you a sword and still don't die, it's okay, then give you another chance, if you say the whereabouts of the key to Zhenlong Pavilion, I can let you go and spare your life." If not, I'll reward you with another sword, and this time you'll definitely die. ”

Shen Feng was asked by the second monk who was puzzled, what Zhenlong Pavilion, what key, what Shen Laoer?

"You recognize the wrong person, I'm not Shen Er, and I don't know what the key to Zhenlong Pavilion is?" Shen Feng said tremblingly.

"The mouth is really hard, sure enough, the Shen family is all hard bones, in that case, I'll send you on the road, wait until we find your father, and then ask him about the whereabouts of the key." With that, a sword stabbed Shen Feng's neck.

Shen Feng didn't have the strength to dodge at all, and he was hit by this sword solidly, and he couldn't scream even if he wanted to, and he could only make a "whine" sound in his throat.

"It's a bit of a real tm back, just resurrected and killed. I'm not reconciled, what kind of second and what key? No, you can't die like this anymore, MD Lao Tzu will scratch you when he dies. Shen Feng used all his strength to think about it, and raised his hand to grab the ankle of the man in black.

At this moment, a magical scene happened, Shen Feng felt a burning pain in his hand, and he found that his hand, which was originally full of blood, suddenly ignited with red flames, and he didn't have time to think so much, so he grabbed the man in black. The man in black was also stunned by this sudden situation, he never expected that such a situation would happen to the person in front of him who was struggling to death. His feet were firmly grasped by Shen Feng, and he couldn't shake them off. The fire was fierce and soon spread throughout the body.

When Shen Feng felt that life was passing rapidly from his body and was about to close his eyes, he saw a lotus-shaped tattoo on the forearm of the man in black.

"What a tmd mother, an old man tattooed a lotus. If it's me, I'll get a tiger tattoo. I'm unlucky enough, I'm going to die, and I'm dying twice. The second time he was also stabbed twice. ”

The miserable howl of the man in black became smaller and smaller, and Shen Feng also closed his eyes.

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