It's a bizarre world. There is no day or night, no sun, moon and no stars. There were only gray clouds, towering peaks and barren land, and in the distance a few dilapidated palaces and ancient formations.

Zhao Mingchen came here and looked around curiously, not knowing what place it was.

Mom disappeared at some point, and he found that it seemed to be an enclosed space, and he didn't know how to get in, and there was no way to come and no way to go.

He stared at all this blankly, at a loss. I felt a little tired, and I sat down and wanted to close my eyes and recuperate.

Suddenly, a flickering light door appeared on the stone wall in front of him. The door is covered with a variety of brilliant gems that glow dazzlingly.

Curious, he stood up and wanted to go and find out. Moving towards the light gate, about five steps away from the light gate, Zhao Mingchen suddenly stepped into the air and fell.

It was pitch black in front of him, and his body was falling rapidly, and he was completely unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Mingchen felt a splitting headache, couldn't move, and opened his eyes with great effort.

Blue sky, dazzling sun. In a pine forest.

A chill hit beneath him.

Hey, why is he still lying on the snow, isn't he dead? Is he resurrected again? I remember that the boy is dead!

It's a small mountain village on the outskirts of a road, but it's a pine forest, and there are some pine branches scattered on the snow, and there are animal hoof prints.

The clothes on his body are also wrong, and he is now wearing a coarse cotton shirt and a torn felt hat. There is also a yellow bag on his back.

My hands and feet are numb and stiff, and I can't move at all.

"Daddy, come and see, this little brother has opened his eyes, and he is not dead. A little girl shouted excitedly.

"What, I tried it just now, and there is no breathing or heartbeat, he has obviously frozen to death!" said the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"It's true, you see his eyes are open, and his hands are still moving!"

"Ah, is it true?" the man hurried over to take a look, overjoyed.

"This child has a big life, and when he encounters me, he quickly puts on a sheepskin jacket and helps me help him back. ”

When Zhao Mingchen woke up again, it was already dark, and the house was lit with pine oil lamps. I found that my body was covered with an embroidered brocade quilt and a charcoal brazier, and I felt warm. A young and beautiful young woman was sitting in front of the bed with a bowl of ginger soup, looking at him with pity.

"Mom, it's Mom!" Isn't this my mother? Zhao Mingchen shouted in surprise.

"Child, your life is so miserable, you almost entered the ghost gate, do you have no mother, then treat me as your mother!"

Zhao Mingchen knew that he was in another world, and the young woman didn't know him, but he really looked exactly like his mother Cai Xiaoling.

He felt so blessed that he had finally escaped from that world of misery and had a new lease on life. and renew the mother-son relationship with his mother.

"Child, stop thinking nonsense, hurry up and drink the ginger soup while it's hot. ”

"Well, mother!" he nodded vigorously, wanting to call his mother a few more times.

It wasn't too hot to take it, and I drank it all in one go.

"Child, you are still weak, sleep a little longer. The young woman helped him to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and went out with an empty bowl.

He lay down but couldn't sleep, where the hell was this? What era was it? What was the identity of this young man, who was the person who rescued him, there were too many situations he wanted to figure out.

In fact, there is no need to rush for a while, anyway, I am already safe, and I have time to figure out all the problems. Thinking of this, he fell asleep again.

In another room, the young beautiful young woman was talking to the middle-aged man who rescued Zhao Mingchen back.

"Dazhi, that kid is really pitiful, I don't know where he is from? How dangerous it is to go out alone at a young age, and there are no adults to accompany him, you see that if you go over later, he will really die!"

"Lady, isn't it? If Xiao Ling'er hadn't found him, he would really be dead!"

"Xiao Ling'er is only thirteen years old, and it is difficult for her to be so clever. By the way, what are you going to do when the kid recovers?"

"I was about to discuss with you, where should he go for a lonely child? I want to take him as my son and give Xiao Ling'er as my companion. In the future, when he grows up, he will marry Xiao Ling'er. We can also count on him to give us a pension. ”

"That's what I mean, if our Chen'er is still alive, it's estimated that he will be about the same age as this child. I don't know what I did in my previous life, and I should repay our miserable children......"

"Alas, don't be sad, no one expected that something like that would happen, didn't you say you should not mention it again?"

"I also saw that child, and suddenly recalled a sad past. ”

"Okay, now it's okay, God has sent us another child, so that he can be filial to us instead of our Chen'er, and that child is also knowledgeable. ”

"Well, that's it. Dazhitian is not early, let's rest early. ”

The family is also surnamed Zhao, the man is also called Zhao Dazhi, and the woman is called Cai Ruyu. The two of them have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they practice martial arts together and admire each other.

In the second year after getting married, they gave birth to their son Xiaochen, who is smart, lively and cute.

When the child was five years old, a group of bandits came to the village and robbed Cai's family, Zhao Dazhi chased him halfway to intercept the bandits, and the child was unfortunately killed by the bandits. Zhao Dazhi was grief-stricken and bloodied Liuyun Villa. Kill all the thieves, peel the skin and bones, and cut them with a thousand knives. It's hard to understand the hatred in my heart.

But his children will never come back no matter what. Whenever the two of them mentioned it, they wanted to stick a knife in their hearts, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

It's a coincidence! Just like that world, my father's name is Zhao Dazhi, and my mother's surname is Cai, and her appearance is also carved out of a mold. The child is also called Zhao Mingchen, this is really the fate arranged by God, the world is separated by yin and yang, displaced, and his wife is separated. Here we reunite together to make up for the regrets of that life.

Two days later, Zhao Mingchen's body fully recovered, Zhao Dazhi asked his name, and Zhao Mingchen said that I can't remember anything. The Zhao couple named him Zhao Mingchen. He revisited his new parents, and met his sister Zhao Ling'er and the elders of the clan. The elders of the clan also attached great importance to this new member, and asked Zhao Dazhi to teach him to learn literacy and practice his fists and feet.

How could Zhao Mingchen's physique be too weak, his qualifications were too poor, and he couldn't learn it for a long time. Learned this trick and forgot that trick. Zhao Dazhi couldn't help it, shook his head and sighed.

It would be nice if all this happiness could continue, but he was now in the troubled era of the rule of the Ten Kingdoms, and it was almost impossible to live a peaceful and peaceful life in this troubled world.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. Not long after, on a snowy night, a group of uninvited guests came, which completely shattered the dream of Zhao Mingchen's family to live a peaceful life.

The day has quietly come.