Chapter 2 I'm alive again~

"Alas, little junior brother is awake!" "Master, Master!"

"Little junior brother, you're finally awake!"

"yes, yes, but I'm worried about us. ”

“......”

Su Yao had a headache from the noise, as if she had fallen into a huge beehive.

His eyelids snapped up, and the world lit up all at once, and thousands of little bees hurriedly dispersed towards the back of his head. When the vision recovered, the first thing that came into view was a few big white faces, staring at the big round eyes, like a few Lantern Festival crammed into a bowl on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. His face was full of joy.

Su Yao didn't know any of these people, but everyone seemed to care about him.

"Is this in the hospital? Am I not dead? What about Shen Ling?" Su Yao had a series of questions popping up like bubbles in her head, but she couldn't ask anything.

Now, everything in front of Su Yao's eyes made his heart tremble. A creepy sensation crept down his spine. I don't know why, but deep down, he was a little unusually excited.

"Ahem" Su Yao heard the voice of a middle-aged man, although this voice sounded a little vicissitudes, Su Yao could feel it, it seemed to contain a force, a power that made people involuntarily surrender and trust.

The voice came from behind the crowd around him.

As the footsteps gradually approached, the people around Su Yao turned around one after another, looking back at Su Yao reluctantly, but at the same time they dispersed and withdrew at a very fast speed. Among them, a young man with a round face even squeezed his eyes at Su Yao. Of course, he didn't notice any of this.

After the crowd dispersed, Su Yao had a chance to see the environment around her.

What kind of hospital is this?

He was now lying on a pale yellow veil above his head, hanging from the bed frame, and it only took a little wind to pass by, and it fluttered gently, which was very dreamy and beautiful.

Su Yao thought that this was exactly the style that Shen Ling liked. Even the new home they have not yet arrived, the surprise he prepared for his beloved is also modeled after this ancient feeling. Unfortunately, none of them will ever see each other again.

He turned his neck slightly, and then looked at the door.

Seeing the last girl turn around and close the door gently, it turned out to be a long hair in ancient costume, dressed in a goose-yellow light gauze robe, with a goose-yellow matching sword pinned to her waist, and a bunch of golden ears like straw on the hilt, and a golden bell looming in the ears, which made a playful tinkling sound when she walked and closed the door.

Su Yao subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and touched the clothes she was wearing, and sure enough, it was a white ancient Chinese coat, clean and tidy, a common style in costume dramas.

Then, the hair, the face...

Could it be the same as the ancient people?

Before he could confirm them one by one, one of Su Yao's wrists was grabbed.

It was a hand full of strength, but when he held Su Yao, he was gentle and cautious, as if a big man who struck iron was holding a thin glass in his hand, for fear that one would be broken by accident.

In an instant, Su Yao felt a warm current surging from her wrist down her arm, to her shoulder, to her chest, and to her whole body.

Su Yao's body relaxed all of a sudden, he had never felt like this, as if lying on the beach in Hawaii, letting the waves wash over his body.

But there is an even more wonderful feeling, Su Yao thinks there is no way to describe it in any words.

In the past, as a standard CEO, the pressure of work often made him squeeze his body, even if the best massage master invited from abroad at a high price, at this moment, he compared flies to elephants.

......

After transferring the spiritual power, the hand holding Su Yao's wrist also let go, "It's good to wake up, and you'll be fine after two more days of rest." The middle-aged man in front of him said.

Although he is a middle-aged man, he is full of heroism, his eyes are clear, his face is angular, his eyebrows are slightly tilted upward, his face is serious, but the corners of his mouth are smiling gently, and he is wearing a dark yellow robe, giving people the feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"That's an important person. Su Yao muttered silently in her heart, "You must ask for any information." ”

Su Yao tried to learn from the tone of the ancients and asked:

"Excuse me, who is Your Excellency?"

"Me, where is this?"

“......”

Hearing these questions, the man in front of him seemed to be surprised for a moment, and quickly regained his composure, still with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Nanxing, you, don't you remember anything?"

Through this sentence, Su Yao can know that in this case, he is no longer called Su Yao, but, Nanxing.

A whole new body, a new identity.

Su Yao thumped her head and said, "Well, can you tell me what's wrong?"

He still couldn't believe that he had really been reborn, in another world, in another identity.

Now Su Yao is full of thoughts about Shen Ling, his wife. But he knew that if he wanted to find Shen Ling, he had to figure out what was going on.

The man sighed and said slowly, "You are the youngest disciple of my Xuanling Mountain Zhou Zimo's sect, Sunan Xing." Seven days ago, I went to Yunxiao Peak alone to practice swords, but I never returned, and I sent people to look for you for a long time without success, until the disciple who was looking for the mountain found you seriously injured and unconscious under the cliff. ”

Zhou Zimo stood up, took a sip of tea, and said, "As for what happened in Yunxiao Peak that day, and why did you fall off the cliff Nanxing, we don't know, maybe the answer can only be found by yourself in the future." ”

The message from these words couldn't be simpler:

This is Xuanling Mountain, it seems to be a sect of cultivating immortals, Sunan Xing, that is, the current Su Yao, is the youngest junior disciple of the Xuanling Mountain faction, seven days ago, he went to Yunxiao Peak alone to practice swords, and fell off the cliff, and the reason for falling off the cliff may only be known to him.

That is, no one knows anymore. (The original Sunan Star in this world is dead)

Zhou Zimo put down the teacup gently, and said softly: "Have a good rest, and leave first for the teacher." ”

"Yes, Master. Su Yao responded, although he didn't know the specific reason, but he felt that something must have happened in the middle.

The truth of the matter will never be so simple, and these can only be left for later.

After Zhou Zimo left, Su Yao was the only one left in the house.

In this case, how could he rest obediently. Su Yao turned over and got out of bed twice, and the first thing she did was to find a mirror.

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he ran to the dresser barefoot, because this body had been lying on the bed for too long, and his legs and feet were still a little sore, and he had no strength, and he walked with a twist and a limp, like a hungry hen who had not eaten for several days before seeing insects.

The wooden dresser is carved with the pattern of the pine crane, and the crane standing on the top of the pine has a small jade bead in its mouth, giving people a lively and funny feeling.

And surrounded by pine cranes, it is an oval bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror glowed with a pale yellow light, like a lake in the forest, reflecting a young man.

This face, only sixteen or seventeen years old, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly widened, the tails of the eyes slightly slanted, the eyelashes curled, and the eyebrows gently raised, a handsome young man, the more people look at it, the more inseparable they are.

After confirming her body, Su Yao took a turn around the room again:

In the wardrobe are stacked several pale yellow robes, embroidered with three white beads at the neckline, arranged in a triangle. It adds a unique color to the simple and plain yellow.

Su Yao remembered that the girl who had just gone out seemed to be wearing the same color. Now it seems that this should be the uniform clothing of the disciples of Xuanling Mountain.

On the shelf next to the wardrobe, a silver sword lay down.

The scabbard of the sword is a sea of clouds, and the hilt of the sword is also engraved with a crane.

It's just that this crane is different from the one on the frame, it shows the appearance of flying, the crane's outstretched wings encircle the entire hilt, stretch out its slender neck, raise its proud head slightly, its eyes are sharp, and its mouth is holding the snow-white sword spike.

It gives people a sense of being careless and at ease.

......

Up to now, Su Yao has fully accepted the current fact:

He should have died in the real world, but his soul accidentally crossed into the body of Sunan Xing, who also died by falling off a cliff in this world.

Su Yao firmly believes that since he has been reborn in this world, Shen Ling, who fell off the cliff with him, must have also been reborn somewhere in this world.

If you come, you will be safe, then you will live again under the name of Sunan Star.

Then in this world, everything is new, and let's love each other again.

"I'll definitely find you. "Sunan Star Road.

Thinking about it, Su Nanxing was so excited that he pulled out the sword on the shelf.

"Wow!"

With the sound, a dazzling white light suddenly pierced out of the scabbard...

【Ding Dong】

[Welcome to the Blue Valley Rebirth Service, I wish you a happy use~]

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