Well....

A weak moan was mixed with a hint of pain.

"Am I dead? Is this what people call the underworld? Yun Yi, who woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around.

What catches your eye is an unpretentious stone house with no extra facilities. The table carved from mahogany has a basin-sized yellow bronze mirror that reflects the sunlight shining into the room from the window.

At this time, there was a sharp pain in his chest, Yun Yi's face turned pale for a while, and he gently moved his eyes to see the thick bandage on his chest.

"Am I really not dead?" seems to think of something. Raise your palms slightly. Yun Yi's mind suddenly exploded.

Yun Yi opened her mouth slightly, her eyes staring at her slender white hand.

"Am I dreaming, is this still my body?" Yun Yi looked at himself in disbelief, and his arm that could only move slightly shook his heart.

At this time, Yun Yi, although he was able to move slightly.

But the body didn't feel real, opened his small mouth slightly, and bit his tongue fiercely.

Hmmm! I felt the pain, the pain of my own making. The blood from the wound flowed out slowly, and the salty taste was extremely real.

A legendary term suddenly popped up in his mind, could it be crossing, suddenly his brain was dizzy, and a large number of memories poured into his mind like a tide.

"Yun'er! A woman dressed in plain clothes with a delicate face appeared in Yun Yi's mind.

And Yun Yi, who was formed in his mind, looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, the woman looked at herself, with a doting smile on her face, and the kind of concern and pampering in her eyes was not expressed.

The woman vanished.

"Yun'er.....!" a tall and tall handsome man appeared again, appearing in Yun Yi's mind, although the man's expression was cold, but from those deep eyes, a trace of concern and joy was revealed.

"Is this the father?"

"Ahem, ahem..... Yun'er came to Grandpa. In his mind, a white-haired old man with his back and crutches appeared in his mind, and the old man looked at Yun Yi's eyes, which was full of love and satisfaction.

A large number of memories about this life coincide with his own memories and pour into his mind.

Yun Yi in reality is smiling with satisfaction and falling asleep.

may subconsciously tell him that every scene in his mind, every person, is a dream.

"If it's a dream, then never wake up!"

Yun Yi thought so in his heart.

I don't know how long I slept, Yun Yi slowly opened his eyes and said, "Is it a dream? ”

I felt a little numb in my hands, as if I was being pressed by something.

After sleeping a night, Yun Yi felt that his body had recovered a lot, and his chest was not as painful as the first time he woke up.

Slowly turning his head, Yun Yi looked stunned, and after a long time, he came to his senses and looked at the woman who was lying on the side of the stone bed and sleeping.

A sense of intimacy, and a feeling of blood connection, arose spontaneously in Yun Yi's heart. The corners of the woman's eyes were a little red and swollen, and a few tear stains on her face were still clearly visible.

Even after falling asleep, the woman's one hand still tightly covered Yun Yi's little hand and placed it between her cheeks.

Yun Yi looked at the woman beside the bed, still a little afraid to accept the fact that she had passed through rebirth.

But in my mind, there are a lot of memories of this and this woman.

"Is this my mother, why do I feel like my mother?

Although those memories came to my mind later, why were they so real? It's like I was really born from here and really experienced it.

If it weren't for the Huaxia in his previous life, a large number of memories reminded him, and I was afraid that I would not be able to help but shout my mother. ”

"Am I still me? In my previous life, I lived in a state welfare institution, a family, a father, a mother, and relatives for as long as I can remember. It has always been owned by others, and I have never had the luxury of it.

A lonely life, more than 20 years, I have also looked for my parents and relatives.

The relic of his parents is the jade pendant, as well as his surname information, which is found on the family search network.

At first, I still had hope, but after a long time, there was still no news, and my heart gradually let go of this last glimmer of hope.

Think about the scenes of yourself over the years, when you are sick, no one takes care of you, no one hurts. Every festive season, that loneliness makes him sad to death.

People are reunited during the holidays, and Yun Yi can only go out to work to vent the loneliness in his heart with work.

Standing in the most prosperous central square, looking up at the surrounding bustling city, looking at the high-rise buildings erected, and the lights on every house. I whispered in my heart, "Which one's light is my house?" ”

Recalling the past experience, tears kept slipping from the corners of his eyes.

"My name is Yun Yi, and this body is also called Yun Yi. I remember my scattered memories before the car accident, and the jade pendant that my parents gave me was deeply rooted in my heart because of the impact.

And this body, which is also traumatized by the heart, is there really such a coincidence?

Yun Yi began to recall a large number of memories, his father's name was Yunshan, his mother's name was Han Ling'er, and this place of life was called Yunxi Valley. And this world is called "Roselle Continent!"

Yun Yi thought about it, the large number of memories that poured into his mind before, the previous owner of this body, who was only just over five years old this year, how many memories could be about this continent?

Turning his mind, Yun Yi was relieved, "No matter what this continent is like, it has little to do with my current self." It seems that I really crossed over. ”

Since God, let me live a life with the memories of my previous life, and I can no longer live a mediocre life.

Yun Yi's eyes are firm, everything will start again!

However, what made Yun Yi feel conflicted was that since he had woken up, how should he face this family.

With all the memories of this body, he knew that the family loved this five-year-old child very much, and if he said the soul of this body, it was no longer the soul of the original boy.

What will happen to this family! Yun Yi thought in his heart, unable to make up his mind.

Yun Yi really couldn't imagine the painful and desperate expression of the mother in front of her if she knew the truth.

It's not that Yun Yi doesn't accept the fact of crossing, but the fact that he occupies other people's bodies, and enjoys the original is not to give me my own doting, and off.

This made him feel bitter and conflicted.

Yun Yi slowly pulled out the small hand that was pressed under Han Ling'er's cheek, as if touched, the corners of Han Ling'er's eyes trembled when she closed her eyes tightly, and a pair of bloodshot eyes opened.

When he looked up, he saw the boy on the stone bed, looking at him with a pair of bright and clear eyes. At this moment, Han Ling'er burst into tears, picked up Yun Yi who was lying on the stone bed, hugged her into her arms and cried, "My Yun'er!"

After a few days of intense mental stress, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Feeling that he was embraced into his arms, Yun Yi's heart was fluttering, "Is this my mother's embrace, so warm, so safe." ”

"Mother... It hurts to kiss me. In the end, Yun Yi still subconsciously shouted out this sentence, "I was born to really shout these two words in a positive sense." Some words were choked when he shouted.

"My son, it's my mother who is abrupt" Han Ling'er gently put Yun Yi in her arms back on the stone bed, and asked with concern in her eyes, "Does Yun'er's chest still hurt?"

Han Ling'er stroked Yun Yi's hair with her hand, gently stroked Yun Yi's cheek and asked.

Yun Yi shook her head lightly and said, "Mother, Yun'er doesn't hurt, mother doesn't have to worry." Listening to his milky voice, Yun Yi was a little helpless.

Somehow, in front of this woman, he felt that his heart was at peace, as if his mind had really become a child.

Han Ling'er stroked Yun Yi's cheeks, and the gentle pampering in her eyes made Yun Yi's heart tremble all the time.

A normal person simply can't understand the feeling of being born an orphan and not having any relatives.

That kind of loneliness, loneliness, and sadness are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Suddenly a sentence came to mind, if one day I die, who else can remember me.

Han Ling'er looked at Yun Yi with some relief and said, "Okay, Yun'er doesn't hurt anymore, my mother knows"

"Yun'er, don't move, let your mother investigate the poison for you. Thinking of the poisonous wound on Yun Yi's chest, a trace of cold murderous intent leaked from his originally soft eyes, but it was gone.

Han Ling'er stretched out two hands and pointed at Yun Yi's white wrists. Yun Yi only felt that there was a cool gas-like thing that entered his body along his wrist, and this cool gas slowly swam around Yun Yi's body, and finally disappeared back to his wrist.

Han Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sure enough, the 'Purple Scorpion Red Pink Poison' of the wound has not expanded. ”

Han Ling'er said with a puzzled look on her face, "Could it be that the ancestor of the Yun family, the 'Bailing Lock Poison Pill' that has been handed down really has such an effect. ”

Han Ling'er herself often deals with elixirs or highly poisonous elixirs, so she naturally knows that the dark arrow in the serious wound in the chest of a child without any spiritual cultivation is obviously sticky to this highly poisonous poison called 'Purple Scorpion Red Pink Poison'.

According to normal speaking, don't say that a five-year-old child was seriously injured by this, and he was poisoned by the purple scorpion red pink, even if the "Nine Levels of Qi Cultivation" monk did not have the elixir or other means to block the spread of the toxin in time, it was inevitable that he would die under this purple scorpion red pink poison, Han Ling'er wondered in his heart.

However, Han Ling'er didn't doubt it too much, in short, Yun'er was fine, and the current matter was better to heal Yun'er's injuries as soon as possible.

My thoughts turned, but I could finally let go of my hanging heart.

Yun Yi was surrounded by that cool gas, and after wandering around his body, he felt that his body was indescribably comfortable, and with Han Ling'er, that kind of kind and reassuring feeling, made him fall asleep without any guard.

Because of the injury and the fact that he has been in a coma for the past few days, he has not yet taken a drop of water. In the past few days, Yun Yi's father Yun Shan, with spiritual power infusion, Yun Yi's body has been constantly recovering Yun Yi's injuries.

Coupled with the elixir handed down by the ancestors of the Yun family, the pregnancy of the aura and the supplement of the elixir, it made Yun Yi starve to death without eating for a few days.

Han Ling'er watched Yun Yi, who had a calm and stable face, fall asleep, and said with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sleep well, I'll go and convey this good news to your father and grandfather."

After speaking, Han Ling'er bent down, kissed Yun Yi's forehead gently, covered the futon, turned around and slowly walked out of the stone house.

That night, Yunshan rushed back to Yunxi Valley with a few sturdy men.

Several men carried cold and cold broadswords, but the black-clothed man led by him carried a long sword with a sheath, the hilt was simple, and the end of the handle was a cyan pearled beast.

This man in black is Yun Yi's father Yun Shan, and a few people entered the Yunxi Valley, and Yun Shan explained a few words to a few people and then dispersed.

Yunshan hurried back to the tallest stone house in the middle of Yunxi Valley, and before he entered the courtyard, he had already seen Han Ling'er outside.

At this time, Yun Shan's face changed, and he hurriedly walked up, holding Han Ling'er's body, and said urgently, "Ling'er, you have used water spiritual power again." ”

At this time, Han Ling'er's face was pale, her body was a little unstable, she looked up at Yunshan and said, "Brother Shan, I'm fine." Yun'er woke up today, you and your father are not there, I was afraid that Yun'er's body was abnormal, so I used water spiritual power to help Yun'er explore her body, I'm fine. ”

Han Ling'er said with a hint of a smile on her pale face.

"Yun'er is fine, the purple scorpion red pink poison has been locked in the wound, and there is no tendency to spread for the time being, as long as you find the two flavors of refining the main medicine of the 'poison pill' and refining it into an elixir, you can completely ingest the purple scorpion red pink poison from the wound on Yun'er's chest. ”

"I've found the two main medicines, look" said Yun Shan, a green light flashed between his fingers, and two jade boxes carved from cold jade appeared in Yun Shan's hands. "Blood vine, poison flower. Han Ling'er, whose face had improved, picked up the two jade boxes in surprise, "I sent my father to find the medicine." ”