As the saying goes: all kinds of musical instruments, suona is king. Either ascend to heaven or worship the church. The thousand-year-old pipa is a thousand-year-old zheng, an erhu pulls a lifetime, and the suona sounds at the end of the whole play. As soon as the song sounded, the cloth was covered, and the whole village waited for the food. Walking and walking, lifting and lifting, followed by a blank patch.

Somewhere on the outskirts, the autumn rain was misty. A coffin was lying alone under a long-dead crooked-necked tree, the girl's face was full of tears, and she was digging the soil with her hands, and her white and tender hands had already been drenched in blood by sharp pebbles.

All this was seen by Wang Xiaoming, who was floating in the sky.

"Where's this? Am I not dead?"

Looking at his almost transparent arm, Wang Xiaoming was a little confused.

He was originally a famous suona craftsman in ten miles and eight towns on the earth. When he was a child, his parents were killed by a coal truck, and the master who played suona at the funeral saw that he was pitiful, so he accepted him as an apprentice.

After the old man died, he inherited the mantle of the old man, and all kinds of red and white happy events were endless, and his life was quite satisfactory. After being introduced, he married the village flower of the next village.

However, at her instigation, Wang Xiaoming began to learn online gambling, and since then he has been out of control and owes huge debts.

The village tyrant came to the house every day to collect money, and in desperation, Wang Xiaoming ran away to Sanhe and officially became a member of Sanhe's running brother.

It's a pity that the one who should come will still come, on the roof of a building somewhere in Sanhe, looking at his daughter-in-law snuggled in the arms of the village tyrant, Wang Xiaoming knew everything.

"You guys, remember for me! Brother Sanhe must not be humiliated, and Brother Leather Pants will never be a slave!"

Looking at the aggressive village tyrant and the woman with a gloating face, Wang Xiaoming jumped from the roof after saying this.

When I woke up again, I came here.

While the system is activated, the host immediately searches for a suitable body, with 30 seconds remaining. If it overtimes, it will turn into an ownerless lonely soul and wander between heaven and earth forever. ]

"Who? who's talking to me?"

Wang Xiaoming's thoughts were interrupted, and he was surprised when he heard an unfamiliar voice in his head.

He didn't have time to think about it, although he didn't know what it was all about, but if he found a body, it seemed that he could be reborn.

Looking at the coffin on the ground, Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and pounced. The transparent body passed through the coffin, reuniting with the corpse.

[Ding!Body fit begins, it will be loaded into memory, it will take about 1 hour, please ...... later]

The cold voice sounded again, and Wang Xiaoming found that except for his eyes, he had no sensation in other parts of his body, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids, so he could only lie blankly.

"It's over! I'm going to be buried alive!"

This was Wang Xiaoming's first reaction.

If it really takes an hour for the body to fit, I'm afraid the coffin has already been buried in the ground.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it was, but just when he was panicking, a crisp voice sounded outside the coffin.

"Young Master, Wan'er is really useless. ”

Looking at the small dirt pit that had been dug out for a long time, the girl smiled sadly. Youyou sighed: "Wan'er can't avenge you, she can't even dig a grave for you, and now..." With that, she took out a small porcelain vase from the belt around her waist, tilted her head, and poured the unknown powder into her mouth.

The girl kissed the coffin gently, her head on the coffin lid, and blood broke from the corners of her mouth.

Although there was a sharp pain in her abdomen, her expression was happy, and she struggled to show a smile, and glanced at the coffin nostalgically.

seemed to want to say something, but his body stiffened, and he lay on the coffin and completely stopped moving.

All this was heard by Wang Xiaoming, but unfortunately he couldn't act, so he could only watch the tragedy happen.

[Ding!The body fit is complete, and the host horcrux - Soul Detention Suona is being distributed, please ...... later]

A suona appeared out of thin air and lay quietly beside Wang Xiaoming.

"Isn't this the family heirloom suona that the master passed down to me?" Wang Xiaoming glanced at and said with some doubts.

An hour had passed, Wang Xiaoming felt that his limbs were conscious, and he pushed the coffin lid hard, and found that he was not moving.

"Hey...... This coffin looks like it was nailed. ”

Wang Xiaoming sighed, he often did white things, he knew that in addition to the three-inch-long coffin nail, there was also a kind of wooden wedge, once it was wedged, it could not be pried open with a crowbar.

What to do?

Wang Xiaoming stroked his drowsy head.

He felt like he had a lot of messy memories in his head, but he didn't have the time to sort them out at the moment.

I can't break the coffin, even if I get the memory, what can I do? In the end, I am not trapped alive.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Wang Xiaoming took the suona beside him in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Hey, let's blow a song, for that infatuated little Wan'er, and for myself who is about to burp. After speaking, he smiled bitterly, stuffed the suona reed into his mouth, and a song "Great Funeral" gradually sounded.

The originally high-pitched and sharp suona sound is poignant and melodious at the moment, like resentment and admiration, like crying and complaining.

Wang Xiaoming has a habit of closing his eyes when playing suona, he didn't see it, just as he was playing, Wan'er's already angry corpse actually floated out a translucent soul, and after glancing at his body blankly, he floated into the suona and disappeared.

[Ding!Successfully appeased the miserable souls, merit points +10.] ]

Without waiting for Wang Xiaoming's reaction, the cold voice sounded again:

[Ding!] Detected that the host has gained merit points, the shop function is unlocked, and the enhancement function is unlocked. ]

"Who are you? Where are you? And what the are you talking about?"

Lying in the coffin, it was dark all around, and there was always a ghostly voice in his head that remembered from time to time that Wang Xiaoming was not bad if he didn't pee his pants, and asked in horror.

[Ding, you can call me the system, this system was created by a certain great energy in the Nine Heavens Realm after traveling on the earth, and then this system was sealed into the soul suona. ]

Accompanied by the cold voice of the system, a translucent control panel appeared in Wang Xiaoming's mind, and there were currently only three options on it: Mission, Enhancement, and Shop.

He first tried to open the quest column, and found that there was a quest in progress, the name of which was - escape from the coffin and return to his home in Star Picking City.

This is followed by the enhancement options, which have four options: strength, resistance, intelligence, and mental power.

Resistance refers to the body's resistance and ability to recover from various negative states.

Under the four options, is Wang Xiaoming's body data at this time.

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Name: Xiaoming Wang

Strength: Entry-level soul master of the Soul Birth Realm

Horcrux: Soul Suona

Strength: 6

Resistance: 5

Intelligence: 0.1

Mental Power: 10

Combat effectiveness: 1

Combat power evaluation: scum

Overall evaluation: brain wrecked

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Wang Xiaoming "......"

Damn, the scum strength is just that, what does it mean to be brain-dead? Could it be that Lao Tzu is an iron man?

Looking at his body data, Wang Xiaoming scolded secretly, and then opened the store page.

The shop column is like the Taobao he visited in his previous life, and there are all kinds of rare treasures. There is also a skill lottery button in the corner that can be used, and each draw requires 10 merit points.

"Strengthen your body first, and then go out. Wang Xiaoming secretly thought in his heart, and then strengthened the 5 merit points to the strength attribute.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Xiaoming pushed the coffin lid hard, and the coffin lid trembled violently, but it was not pushed away. Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaoming added 3 merit points to his strength.

"Yikes!"

Under the force, Wang Xiaoming let out an angry roar.

With a muffled sound, the coffin lid was finally overwhelmed and cracked in half, the girl who was lying on the coffin lid was shocked to the ground, and Wang Xiaoming broke out of the coffin.

The autumn rain in the sky was still falling, Wang Xiaoming rubbed his somewhat sore wrist and helped the girl's body up.

The girl walked very peacefully, dressed very plainly, and her plain clothes had already been washed and white. A long black and bright hair has been wet by the autumn rain, and on a quiet and white face, Dai's eyebrows are gently stretched, her big eyes are slightly closed, and there is a smile of relief on her pale red lips, as if she is asleep.

It seems that being able to die with the young master is already her greatest happiness.

Wang Xiaoming sorted out the extra memories in his mind, and a trace of enlightenment came to his heart.

This is not the earth, it is a planet called Xuanxing, and the land under its feet is called the Celestial Star Continent.

The previous owner of the body was also named Wang Xiaoming, who was only 16 years old this year.

Because the previous owner's brain was not very bright, and his memory was very messy. Wang Xiaoming had to sort it out carefully.

Young Master Wang Xiaoming was born in a noble family in Star Picking City, and is the eldest son of the head of the family, Wang Xingzhan.

However, his mother died early, and the young master Wang Xiaoming was born stupid. Even the servants bullied him when no one was around, and the only thing who cared about him was the girl in front of him.

The girl originally didn't have a name, she was an abandoned baby picked up by the head of the family Wang Xingzhan in the countryside when she was a child, and after entering the door of the Wang family, the head of the family gave her the name Wang Shiwan.

Although her life is miserable, the little girl is very optimistic, she is very grateful to Wang Xingzhan for taking her in and studying hard. She learned a lot of work from subordinates, and Wang Xingzhan saw that she was very smart, so he asked her to serve a stupid young master of the same age.

Although the young master Wang Xiaoming is silly, he is really good to the girl, and when he eats, he often secretly hides some delicacies for the girl to eat.

I remember when I was a child, once Wan'er was bullied by several children of the Wang family, and the young master, who had always been stupid and cowardly, actually stood in front of her and blocked the small pebbles thrown over for her.

Every girl hopes that a hero in her life will stand up to protect her. Looking at Wang Xiaoming's stubborn figure, the girl secretly decided that no matter how silly this little young master was, she would never give up.

Every night from then on, the girl would stay in the young master's bedroom, let him pilllow on her lap, and tell him some stories she had heard. Wait for him to fall asleep before tiptoeing away.

It wasn't until a few months ago that Wang Xingzhan received a holy decree to go to war.

The foolish young master, under the bewitchment of a subordinate, ate a sugar pill and died of inexplicable poison.

His mother died early, his father did not return for a long time, and the clansmen had a bad feeling for this stupid young master, and only this lonely girl accompanied him on his last journey.

So the memory ends here.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this memory that did not belong to him, and couldn't help but think of his cowardly self in his previous life, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"Since I have inherited your body, I promise that I will give you justice. "Wang Xiaoming cut the railway.

In his previous life, he would only blow suona, all kinds of places, and his personality was cowardly, if he could be a little stronger, it would not be this kind of result.

In this life, with the soul suona and the system, he believes that all this will change.

Looking at Wan'er's cold corpse beside her, the coffin was now broken and could not be used anymore, Wang Xiaoming moved and asked, "System, is there a way to preserve her corpse?"

The host can purchase a cryogenic chamber in the shop, which costs 10 merit points to preserve the corpse for 30 days. ]

"Buy!"

There are not enough merit points to purchase. ]

"Is there any way to get merit points?"

Method 1: Play "The Great Funeral" to surpass the soul of the dead, and you can get the corresponding merit points according to the miserableness of the soul. Method 2: Play the "Requiem" to refine the soul in the current soul suona, and you can get 10 merit points. Method 3, the system launched the "Find us in an emergency" activity, according to the host's current soul master level, you can borrow 20 merit points, daily interest 2 merit points, if the host is unable to repay the interest, the host will be wiped out. ]

"I'll go, I can still touch the anti-aircraft cannon in the other world!"

Wang Xiaoming remembered the small loan advertisements posted on the telephone poles on the earth, and was a little speechless about this "humanized" activity launched by the system.

If you take out a loan of 20 merit points, you will have 13 merit points left after purchasing the cryogenic warehouse, and you can survive for 6 days.

"Refining the soul inside the suona?"

Wang Xiaoming seemed to have thought of something and muttered to himself. Then Zhihai tried to feel the inside of the soul suona.

"Sure enough!"

Looking at the mini version of Wan'er with a panicked face in a confined space in the suona, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but shout.

He wanted to release Wan'er's soul, but the system said that if it was in the sun for a long time, it would cause damage to the soul body. Wang Xiaoming had to put an end to the idea.

After borrowing 20 merit points, Wang Xiaoming exchanged for a palm-sized low-temperature warehouse, clinging to Wan'er's body, her body gradually shrank, and finally lay peacefully in the low-temperature warehouse.

"System, is there any way to resurrect Wan'er?" Whether he was moved by Xiao Wan'er's loyalty, or affected by the emotional bond of the previous owner of the body to her. Wang Xiaoming wanted to do something for her.

[Ding!Resurrection conditions are as follows]

[Required props: a section of floating lotus root, a superb requiem pill.] ]

[The steps are as follows: 1. Use the resurrected lotus root to replicate the body of the deceased who has been corroded by poison.] 2. Transfer the soul of the deceased to the reproduced body. 3. Take the superb Requiem Pill to protect the soul and complete it. ]

Wang Xiaoming listened to the system's narration and was dumbfounded.

In Xuanxing, cultivation is easy to obtain, but Xuandan is hard to find. A superb elixir is enough to make many Xuan Qi masters crazy.

As for the floating lotus root, it is a sacred object used by Nezha to borrow the lotus root for rebirth in the mythology of the earth, and it is only sold in the system store, and it takes 20,000 merit points to buy, and the price is touching......

If Wan'er is to be resurrected, these two items must be gathered before the cryogenic chamber becomes useless.

These are all things that need to be considered later, and his current purpose is to complete the task of returning to the Wang family.

Wang Xiaoming walked on the way home, his steps were firm, he was no longer the fool who was bullied in the past, nor was he the cowardly little farmer who only knew how to play suona and farming in his previous life. For the sake of another Wang Xiaoming, who succumbed to death, for Wan'er's unswerving heart, one plan after another was formed in his mind.