Luo Qingyang found himself floating in mid-air, with the blue sky above him and white clouds under his feet, and in front of him stood a man with handsome facial features like carving, dressed in white and with black hair, his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, and fluttering slightly.

Seeing Luo Qingyang's arrival, the man smiled slightly and said, "Sir, do you believe in immortals?" ”

"Immortals?" Luo Qingyang thought for a while and said, "I didn't believe it in the past, but now I'd rather there be immortals in this world." ”

"Oh, why is that?" Listening to Luo Qingyang's words, the man showed a charming smile.

"Because I want to ask him why lightning strikes my plane when the sky is clear!" Luo Qingyang is an Air Force pilot who is training in the United States, and it seems that the F-16 he was piloting this morning was hit by a damn lightning, and the entire plane disintegrated in the air, directly into millions of pieces, and then, Luo Qingyang found himself in this place where there was only blue sky and white clouds.

"That's a mistake, a small mistake, it's inevitable that you will be a little careless after doing something for a long time, you should be able to understand, right?" The man listened to Luo Qingyang's question, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

Luo Qingyang shook his head hard, uh, I don't know if he still has a head? Anyway, that foggy thing is Luo Qingyang now.

The man probably understood the meaning of the misty thing writhing around, and nodded with a smile: "It's great that you can understand that, then let's talk about compensation." ”

Hearing that there was compensation, Luo Qingyang finally couldn't help but not scold someone's shamelessness, but listened carefully.

"I can give you two choices, one is that I can exempt you from judgment and go directly to heaven, how about it? Paradise? The man introduced Luo Qingyang to the comfortable life of heaven in seductive language, and strongly recommended that Luo Qingyang choose heaven.

"Can I be resurrected?" Luo Qingyang, who had turned into a gaseous state, found it difficult to accept the fact that he was dead, and always felt that there was still room for turnaround.

"Oh, of course, I didn't expect you to choose the same as theirs, why do human souls now dislike going to heaven more and more? Hundreds of years ago, people paid for a pass to heaven! The man's brow tightened into a question mark: "Resurrection, right?" If your ** is still there, this is a trivial matter for the almighty Immortal, but you have broken into tens of thousands of pieces now, so"

"You are an all-powerful immortal! Can't you just find my pieces and put them together? Woohoo" came out of a cloud of gas.

The handsome man who claims to be an immortal is very sympathetic to Luo Qingyang's misfortune, and it is naturally very compassionate to be an immortal, and he can only be a devil if he is hard-hearted.

"Well, well, poor man, I'll help you figure it out." The corners of the fairy's eyes were a little moist, and it seemed that he was moved.

"How about giving you a chance to be born again?" The seductive voice of the fairy began to introduce rebirth again: "I can arrange for you to be reborn on the earth, well, a young man about your age has just died, the body is still fresh, and the most important thing is that no one knows yet, your soul can take possession of his body." ”

"Oh, how did that young man die? He must be in terrible physical condition, right? You know, I'm a pilot! is a pilot due to perfect physical fitness! As an immortal, you can't just fool my unfortunate soul with a sick seedling! "I think crying can move a certain soul of the gods, and I plan to do it again."

The fairy listened to the mortal's cry and felt that it was also reasonable, after all, this unfortunate soul ended his beautiful life prematurely because of a small mistake of his own. As God Almighty, it is necessary to give a perfect solution. The fairy thought for a moment and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

"My poor child, your cry touched me, so I decided to give you a bottle of elixir, an elixir that can cure any disease, with it, even if there is anything wrong with your new body, it will surely be cured."

"Really? A panacea? Luo Qingyang's soul took the small bottle from the immortal's hand, and then wrapped it firmly with mist.

"Hehe, the elixir! It seems that there is more than one grain, and if you don't use it, you can pass it on to future generations, and this compensation seems to be okay. "The soul made a little calculation in his heart.

"Almighty God, how many more questions can I ask?" The soul's tone was still sad: "What kind of place is that earth star?" Hard or not? Will it be poor? ”

Hearing the question of the soul, the fairy breathed a sigh of relief, uh, it seems that this unfortunate soul has accepted the compensation plan.

"My child, let me introduce you to the basic situation of the Earth Star, which is actually a replica of the Earth. When the gods created the world, they actually made two, one was the earth, and the other was called the earth star. The history of the two planets is exactly the same, but the Earth is done first, and the Earth Star is done later, so the history of the Earth is decades later than the Earth, and now the Earth is the Earth in the 1920s AD, and your new body belongs to a middle [***] person in the 20s of the Earth Star. ”

"The middle [***] people of the 20s? Is it official? "Luo Qingyang is also from China, uh, at least that's what the surname Ma says now. Therefore, he understood the national conditions of China in 1922. If it's a big soldier, hehe, then life is quite comfortable, if it's a small soldier, it's miserable, and there are few military salaries for the warlords to live and die.

The fairy finally showed a charming smile now, isn't it an official! As an all-powerful god, isn't this easy?

"My child, how about I arrange a senior staff officer for you? Well, I'm giving you a diploma from the West Point Military Academy, where it seems that foreign diplomas are more popular. In addition, Ben Tenjin will instill in you all the courses of West Point in the 20s, and all your current knowledge can be retained, how about it? This condition is already very favorable. ”

"Alright then, I'll reluctantly agree." The soul pondered for a while, and felt that this was acceptable, and went to a planet equivalent to the Earth in the 20s with a bottle of panacea, as well as the aura of a West Point graduate and a senior staff officer, and thought that life could be good. Especially in China in the 20s, there didn't seem to be any strict rules on the number of wives, right? Hahaha, it seems that it is still possible, uh, that is, my parents may be sad, but fortunately, there are brothers and sisters who can help with filial piety, and there should be no problems financially, but I have bought a very high amount of personal insurance, as well as a pension or something.

"Nephew, nephew, it's my uncle who can't stop you! You are a dignified graduate of the West Point Military Academy, but you didn't expect to go like this, woo woo, it was your uncle who hurt you. ”

Luo Qingyang was sent directly into a straight and erect body by the man who claimed to be God, and just after regaining a little consciousness, he heard a somewhat hoarse voice howling in his ear. Try to open your eyes, uh, and sight, and it looks like the shell isn't completely dead.

The howling man was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a high nose bridge, white skin, and a cleanly shaved beard, but a pair of eyes that were red and swollen, and he seemed to have been crying for a while. Looking at the surrounding environment again, Luo Qingyang suddenly shouted, ouch, it seems that in an ancient building that has fallen into disrepair, there is not a single decent piece of furniture! At first glance, it is not very rich. Look at the man wearing a silk robe, but he looks like a landlord, I don't know what he does?

"The 20s? Didn't ask how many years it was? A real miscalculation, if it was 1921, it seemed that he should have voted for the Communist Party? Well, it seems that half of the deputies died unexpectedly. If it was 1924, you should have voted for Whampoa, oh, it's the Whampoa Military Academy, not the Whampoa River! And it's too dangerous to be an instructor and a student! The list of students in the first phase of Huangpu is also a bunch of martyrs, and it is easier to mix with instructors. If it's 1927, well, then go and vote for Chiang! Fortunately, the gods gave an American diploma! It's still okay to go to Jiang and mix with a military academy instructor or something. "Luo Qingyang's soul is carrying out the arduous work of seizing the house, and at the same time thinking about the future life, uh, live happily for a few more years, it is better to live to be more than 100 years old, this should be the common idea of all reborn souls, right? After continuing to think about it for a while, Luo Qingyang felt as if his soul had found a new home, and a large amount of information suddenly came in from all sides, mainly how a child learned about the world little by little, how to grow, how to study, how to get the admission notice of the United States Military Academy at West Point, how to learn various military skills and physical exercises at the West Point Military Academy

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