"Uh" I don't know how long it took for a glimmer of light to appear in the darkness, which was extremely important to the dying Qin Hui, he moved his palm, trying to catch that glimmer of light, but found that he had passed through that glimmer of light and came to another world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Hui, a writer of historical novels from the power grid, has written several complete novels, tepid, just take full attendance and some rewards every month, and live a comfortable life, but in order to get a recommended position during the summer vacation, he was struck by the invincible bull XX lightning in his hometown when he was desperately coding words in his hometown, and a fire was ignited, and Qin Hui was forced to die heroically in the fire at the age of twenty-seven...... Hehe, the above is all, can Qin Hui, who is the protagonist, be swollen?

As a result, Qin Hui became a member of the army of traversers, successfully embarked on the journey of traversal, and crossed heroically.

Crossed? This is what Qin Hui thought of at the moment, because Qin Hui had many more memories in his mind, of course, it was not his, but another person named Qin Hui.

This Qin Hui was twenty-two years old, just in his youth, but he died of illness, poor baby, Qin Hui thought.

According to the memory in his mind, Qin Hui learned that this is a parallel world similar to ancient China, unlucky Qin Hui is the patriarch of a Qin family in the eastern part of Liaodong Province of the Ming Dynasty, of course, it has just been inherited, and when he encounters this kind of unlucky thing, Qin Hui also admits it, after all, who let us always write about others to cross, it is not strange that it is Qin Hui's turn,...... In the Cold...... Writers are really a dangerous profession, in order to let them, the babies who may cross anytime and anywhere, write wonderful works, let's not be reluctant to vote for the recommendation in our hands, vote for them, there is only one day to use it, it would be a pity not to vote.

Ahem, go in to get to the point, Qin Hui has never entered Qin Hui's body, it's not that he doesn't want to enter, it's that he can't enter, he always feels that there is a layer of things separated from that bright world, you can see it, but you can't get by, you can see the world over there from Qin Hui, it is a mourning hall, the body of "Qin Hui" is lying in a coffin, the coffin is covered aside, revealing his miserable white face.

In front of the coffin was a group of people, men and women, old and young, according to the memories in his mind, Qin Hui recognized them all one by one.

The woman kneeling in front is his wife Qian, Qian is a beautiful girl, very literate, married for a year and gave birth to a big fat boy to "Qin Hui", and now he has grown into a five or six-year-old child, but unfortunately the child has been taken away by robbers, and is about to ask for ransom from the Qin family. Nest, Lao Tzu has been silk for half his life, but I didn't expect that now I can have such a virtuous (easy to bully) wife, ah, it's really Brother Xinchun, and I have eternal life!

Kneeling next to the woman was Qin Hui's nephew, Qin Taishan. Seventeen-year-old he is powerful, born with a good skin, his arms can lift his head, and a punch can break a small tree with a thick bowl, but people are also relatively simple, when he was a child, he was always bullied by Qin Hui when he played with Qin Hui, so he was also happy to do it, because in this family, only Qin Hui is willing to play with him, so Qin Taishan and Qin Hui have a good relationship, don't want to, to paraphrase a modern word, they are really like a pair of, hehe, but compare the proportions of the body, well, Qin Hui is very likely to be, suffer.

On the right side of Qin Taishan is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, this is Qin Hui and his elder brother, Qin You.

Qin Hui's father is very unlucky, he has seven or eight concubines, but there are only two brothers, Qin Hui and Qin You, and the rest are just daughters.

Qin You'er has been familiar with the Five Books and Four Classics since he was a child, and at the age of thirteen, he won the title of Xiucai, which can be called a genius.

However, in Qin Hui's opinion, he can only hehe, who calls us the protagonist, and genius can only be a stepping stone for us.

Except for these three people kneeling in front of the coffin, the rest of the people who came to mourn were standing solemnly outside the mourning hall, and the only one sitting was the old man, Qin Hui's father, Qin Chengyang, and even Qin Hui's second and third uncles could only stand, because they were not the patriarch, Qin Hui died, and the great responsibility of the patriarch must be borne by Qin Chengyang, and Qin You was not too young to bear the burden of the patriarch.

The continuous cries kept coming, making Qin Hui upset, but he didn't think that when he was upset, a white light suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating Qin Hui's entire inner world.

…… This feeling is unbearable to death! Qin Hui roared angrily, but he couldn't make a sound, and after that white light flashed, Qin Hui completely came to this world.

But for this body, Qin Hui can only say that it is too TMD's weak!

Uh, but, isn't this what the monk said after the monk took the house in the immortal cultivation novel? Ah, no matter, anyway, I'm now, it's very uncomfortable!

It's no wonder that anyone who crosses over to a sick ghost who has been dead for days and is suffocated in a coffin will not feel too good.

Moreover, he has just arrived in this world, and it will take some time to get used to it, I hope these "relatives" can have deep feelings for him, Qin Hui said silently in his heart.

At the same time, I was also thinking about my life experience, well, I have a good background, I am a rich young master, no, we seem to be the head of the Qin family, but we can't just go away because of a trip to the ghost gate, I hope there is no one who is not open-minded to find trouble, otherwise, hehe, I can only borrow various means in court dramas to deal with you.

After saying that, he fell into contemplation again, the crying inside and outside the house continued, and the entire Qinjiazhuang was shrouded in a cloud of sadness.

And in the Naturalization City not far from Qinjiazhuang, in a magnificent hall, a Confucian in a white robe is appearing in it, Confucian has a delicate complexion, even if it is placed now, it must be Luhan-level fresh meat, only the cold expression on the delicate face highlights his character.

It was the middle of winter, but he was still gently waving the feather fan in his hand, completely ignoring the disbelief on the faces of the guards who were guarding the outside of the hall and peeking inside. (pretending to be a dog!! Grass, I can't help it. )

Finally, he stopped the feather fan in his hand, not fanning, but pointing from afar, and the direction of the tip of the fan was our protagonist, Qinjiazhuang, where Qin Hui was.

The man had the expression of a victor on his face, and muttered: "Zijiu, Zijiu, why are you suffering, but you are just a group of beggars, but you broke off your friendship with me for them, thinking that I am a year older than you, and since I am a brother, I will never tolerate your suffering in this world, so please belong to Elysium, where it is not too late for you to do good deeds, maybe you can get a good man of the ninth generation!" Hahahaha! Hahahaha! ”

The man's laughter kept echoing in the main hall, full of the smell of madness, and Zijiu was Qin Hui's word......

Qin Hui, who was carefully analyzing and comprehending his memory, suddenly stopped, and then recalled the scene he saw when his soul was out of his body just now.

couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said, "Then, why didn't Zao Wou-Ki come, didn't he and Qin Hui, no, and I have been classmates for twelve years, why didn't he come for such a big thing as my death?" Is it that there is no time elsewhere? I'll take a look at it again. With that, he closed his eyes again and remembered.

It's not that Zhao Le wants to pay attention to this Zao Wou-Ki, it's really that he has left too deep an impression on Qin Hui, almost no one can compare to this Zao Wou-Ki in this Qin Hui's memory, even Qin Hui's parents and wife are not as much as Zao Wou-Ki, which makes Qin Hui have to pay attention, if it is seen, it will be troublesome, because, according to Qin Hui's memory, he has been dead for a few days, and people who have been dead for a few days come back to life, and his personality has changed greatly, even if others can't see it, Qin Chengyang can't see it, Qian can't see it, but, This Zao Wou-Ki must be able to see who else is in the groove, the foundation of the twelve-year relationship?!!

But when Zhao Le looked at it little by little, he couldn't help but feel a cold, and he shivered unconsciously, and the coffin also moved, maybe because the crying outside was too loud, so no one noticed it, and even if someone noticed it, they would think it was too sad and hallucinated.

No one would think that Qin Hui could still have the possibility of coming back to life, but Qin Hui had not been able to cross over with great difficulty, and he could never be buried alive again, the ghost knew if he would travel back this time, and Qin Hui would not take the risk until he was sure.

The will of the almighty God of Fiction is not something that weak people like us can guess, so let's hurry up and vote, if not, the God of Fiction will entrust you with a dream to help you become a platinum god.