Volume 1 Alive, Chapter 1 Awakening

"Uncle Hei, what do you say is wrong with Childe, he has been in a coma for three days, why didn't he wake up? I've invited several doctors in the past few days, will the doctor not see a doctor, they all say that the son is fine, but the son just won't wake up! Hebber, Hebber, why don't you speak, Hebber......" The girl said to Hebo, who was sitting on the frame of the house and washing clothes, as if he had been accustomed to it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is still washing clothes as always, looking down at one part of the clothes from time to time and scrubbing harder.

At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with a high crown walked in, with a white-faced samurai in black light armor walking in front of him, four samurai in black linen with swords on the left and right, and an old man carrying a medicine box on his back.

"Uncle Hei, what's wrong with Fourteen, I just came back from my father's inspection, and I heard that Eighteen said that Fourteen was sick, and I invited a medical officer to come and take a look," the young man said.

"The eldest son, the son was frightened by the thunder when he was playing, and he accidentally fell down and has been unconscious, it's been three days, the old slave doesn't know what to do, so he asked the eighteenth son to give the gentlemen leave, the son is still lying inside, please take a look!" While talking, Hei Bo brought the wooden basin and clothes aside, and invited the son into the house by the way. At this time, the girl also heard the conversation outside the house, and quickly knelt beside the bed. The young man quickly walked in and looked at the thin young man lying on the bed, touched the young man's chest, turned to the old man who followed him and said, "There is a medical officer Lao Han." The old man arched his hand and walked quickly to the side of the bed, touched the boy's pulse, moved the boy's eyes away with his hand, looked at it, and touched the boy's head with his hand, then walked to the table, opened the medicine box, took out the silver and black packet from it, walked to the side of the bed, opened the packet, took out a small silver needle, and inserted it into the boy's head, and took out a needle of the same size and pricked it in the boy's neck, and then instructed Yu Yi who was kneeling aside: "Take off his clothes" Yu Yi was watching the old man insert the needle, his hands and feet trembled, as if he didn't hear anything, and looked at the old man with a flute look. When Hei Bo heard this, he walked over quickly, and in a few strokes, he plucked the boy to the ground. The old man took out a silver needle and stabbed the boy in the back a few times, and then in the boy's foot.

"Poof......", the boy spat out a mouthful of blood and spit it on the ground, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"Okay, it's timely, it's okay, let him rest," said the old man, taking off the silver needles in turn and putting them in the silver-black cloth bag.

The boy looked at everything in front of him: the white-haired old man sitting on the edge of the bed and collecting the cloth bag; a strong black middle-aged man who crawled aside to pull a quilt for himself; There was a young man with a high crown standing, and a little girl with big eyes crawling in front of her head; Then I looked at a small lamp and a wooden bed in the room, touched the foam on my mouth with my hand, and saw that my hands were covered with blood.

His eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Childe, Childe, Fourteen"

"It's all right," said the old man, taking out the silver needle in his hand that had just been put in the bag, inserting it in the boy's hand and then taking it back.

"Doctor Zhang, fourteen ......," the high-crowned young man asked.

"It's good to rest for the night, you can get up tomorrow, maybe you can be smart because of a blessing in disguise!" The old man had already walked over to the table and began to pack his things.

"Trouble the medical officer", "Meng Yi sent the medical officer back," said the high-crowned youth.

The lightly armored warrior made a gesture of please, and the medical officer bowed his hand to the high-crowned youth and Hei Bofeng and walked out.

"Thank you, eldest son," Hei Bo said and knelt down. The high-crowned young man hurriedly picked up Hei Bo with both hands and said: "Fourteen is my brother, I should be my brother, and Princess Han also regarded me as her own at that time." Uncle Hei, take good care of Fourteen, come to see him in a few days, I have the thousand-year-old ginseng sent by Wang Ben, you go with me to get it and make up for Fourteen by the way" After speaking, he walked outside the house, and Hei Bo tapped Yuyi's little head with his finger and pointed to the boy on the bed, and then followed out.

Yu Yi walked to the door of the house, watched Hei Bo lead the horse out of the courtyard door, and took the door by the way, walked to the bed, looked at the boy's face, touched the boy's face with concern, and walked out, and after a while, he walked in with a basin of water and a piece of linen, wiped the boy's whole body, and touched the boy's mouth fiercely, wiped the blood on the wooden floor with a linen, washed the linen cloth on his hands, poured the basin of water into the backyard with a linen, and walked back and picked up the wick, After that, he climbed into bed, rolled the boy naked in the quilt, and fell asleep with his hands in his hands. The sky began to darken, and the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter. After a while, Heibo rode back on his horse, opened the copper lock at the door, saw that the yard was dark, led the horses to the stable, put some grass on the two horses, put a bag of things on the table in the dark, added some oil to the lamp, lit the lamp and looked at the two children who were asleep on the bed. The girl hugged the boy who was wrapped like a dumpling, and Heibo walked to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt over the girl, got up, blew out the light, and closed the door. Heibo walked to the courtyard gate again and tried it, and there was no one on the door! I went back to the room on the left, took the hanging sword on the wall, walked to the door frame of the house, looked at the full moon hanging in the air, lowered my head and gently pulled out the sword in the copper scabbard, and gently stroked it with my hand, with a smile on my face like caressing my family. He pulled the corner of his clothes and slowly wiped the sword and scabbard, time seemed to slow down suddenly, the moon was still so round, he hung the scabbard on his back with his hand, it was so casual and elegant. He walked into the courtyard, and just as the moonlight was sprinkled all over the small courtyard, he jumped on his toes and jumped more than two feet to the sword in his hand. It wasn't until the moonlight began to shift that he withdrew his sword and returned to his room.

Chaoyang slowly climbed out of the courtyard wall, the east house was full of beating breath, Hei Bo had already ridden the black horse and led the black foal back, leading the horse just into the yard. I saw the door of the main room wide open: a boy and a girl sat on the door frame and looked at the door as if they were thinking about something, the boy's eyes were full of indifference of annihilation, and the girl looked at the boy with her eyes, and her hands kept scratching the two pigtails on her head full of doubt.

"Uncle Hei, Uncle Hei...... Childe has been sitting on the frame of the house since he woke up in the morning, his eyes have been staring at the door, he ignored me whatever I said, what's wrong with him, Uncle Hei" The girl looked at Uncle Hei as if she saw the savior, and ran towards Uncle Hei.

"Childe, childe" The boy still ignored Hei Bo and kept looking at the door.

Heber hurriedly led the black horse and the black foal to the backyard and walked out, walked to the door and looked at the boy, who paid no attention to Heber and the girl who was holding him.

He said, "Hebber, I'm hungry!" And he went into the house.

In front of the main hall of the room, there is a small table more than a foot high on the wooden platform, on which are laid straw mats, on the east wall of the table are painted with a picture of mountains and rivers, and on both sides there are less than a foot high, and there are six tables on the high platform of less than a foot, the right side of the room is the bedroom, there is a desk on the left, and there are several bookshelves, and there are some bamboo slips scattered on it, and there are brushes and grinding tables on the table, and some bamboo slips are piled up on the side. After looking at the furnishings of the house, Qin Xu seemed to remember something, he had a dream, and it was not a dream, because it felt so painful, and his heart was so painful. But I have a new memory, my name is Yingxu, my father seems to have never seen clearly, my father is always so far away from me, I always look at my father from a distance and I can't remember it for a long time, but I don't seem to have a mother, I have been living in a life of eating, sleeping, reading and listening to the little girl, it seems that there are a few brothers, a few younger brothers, but they usually don't pay attention to themselves, and they don't bother to pay attention to them, but I remember that I seem to be unable to get a long bamboo into a door, they seem to call themselves"Silly boy".

Is the result of death:

To live again, it's just that you go to a different world and reincarnate as a human and you don't have to be reincarnated directly!

Or the result of death is:

I have entered the consciousness, become the ethereal consciousness, and live in nothingness, in the illusion!

Or the result of death is:

I woke up from an illusory dream and returned to my real world!

I don't know that Zhou's dream is a butterfly, and a butterfly's dream is Zhou's?

Looking at these real things, touching these objects with real feelings, touching their faces, their legs, and touching their hands, it feels so real.

Alive! I didn't disappear, my consciousness didn't drift away with the wind and returned to nothingness, I was at least alive, no matter what form I was still alive!