I don't know how long it has been, maybe even time has forgotten the years it has passed, or it may be just a moment, and even time has not paid attention to this inadvertent moment.

"Am I dead? Anyway, it's not fun to live alone, so let's die early and be freed." A wisp of consciousness wandered in the darkness.

Just as this wisp of consciousness was about to continue wandering in a daze, "No, can you still have thoughts after you die?"

......

This is a huge primeval forest, the forest is very dense, no matter which way you look, you can't see how deep the forest is, but every tree here is extremely huge, and the smallest tree needs five people to hug it reluctantly.

The breeze blows, blowing up layers of tree waves, turquoise waves continue to rise and fall, looking at people are refreshed, feeling like even the heart has calmed down, can't help but indulge in this beautiful scenery.

In the heart of this forest, there is a huge lake in the shape of an oval, and when viewed from above, the lake looks like an oval-shaped gem with a green glow, and the end is extremely beautiful.

However, if you look closely, there is a small black dot on the surface of the lake at this time, which vaguely affects the beauty.

Looking closer, the black dot turned out to be a floating "corpse", with the wind blowing, the lake rippled layer by layer, and the ripples floated up and down to the shore with the "corpse", which looked a little weird.

"Goo-goo-goo... The head of the "corpse", which had not moved, had many small bubbles popping up without warning.

Immediately afterwards, the "corpse" suddenly moved, then struggled violently, its head suddenly raised, revealing the water, and "cough cough cough" immediately coughed violently.

After coughing for a while, he finally got a little better, sat in the water, raised his head, and the water droplets continued to drip down his cheeks along the hair, and under the black hair was a face with a slight hint of greenness, which looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, quite delicate.

Slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were a little sloppy, and he looked a little wooden, "Who am I? Where is this? Why am I sitting here?"

shook his groggy head, sat quietly for a while, his consciousness gradually woke up, his five senses gradually recovered, his eyes slowly focused, and his previous memories were also recalled.

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of Mu Ran, who were originally a little wooden: Wasn't I killed by thunder?

Also, he looked up at the primeval forest in front of him, where the hell is this? Am I not from the sea? How did I get into the forest?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, so he had to shake his head helplessly and give up.

The young man looked around, his hearing gradually recovered, and several cries came into his ears, and following the sound, under the big tree less than a hundred meters in front of him, a small figure was curled up and crying, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see that there was a person over there, mainly because the tree was too big, so big that it was a little exaggerated.

Just to ask where this was, after thinking for a moment, the young man struggled to his feet, his legs as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't help frowning.

With difficulty, he staggered to the bottom of the tree with his stiff legs.

Feeling the zombie-like corpse, the boy couldn't help but curse, damn it, I was struck by lightning once, how do I feel that this body is not my own!

Slowly walked to a meter in front of the curled figure and stood still, his chin moved slightly, opened his mouth that had not spoken for a long time, and slowly spit out a sentence: "Excuse me, excuse me, may I ask, where is this?"

As soon as the words came out, he was stunned, this voice, this is not my voice?! What's going on? And the real reason that made him even more stunned was that what he just said was not in Chinese, but this word did come out of his mouth.

The figure who kept shaking his shoulders and crying continued to bury his head between his legs and cry as if he hadn't heard his voice at all.

The young man had a look of surprise on his face, and he didn't care about any politeness, he stretched out his right hand and shook the former's shoulder heavily, "Hey, did you hear me?!"

The former's body stiffened instantly, immediately stopped crying, and immediately raised his head, revealing a delicate little face with pear blossoms and rain, the black-haired boy looked at the beautiful and incomprehensible face, with crooked eyebrows, a straight nose, a full and shiny forehead, ruddy cheeks, and a cherry-like mouth, especially the big eyes filled with mist because of crying, which made people can't help but feel pity, adding a touch of beauty.

Although he looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, he is really a little beauty embryo, and the young man who saw it couldn't help but be stunned, he bet that he had never seen such a beautiful girl in his life.

The four looked at each other, both of them were stunned, the young man was amazed by each other's faces, and the latter...

"Ghost!" A scream shook the young man back to his senses, and although the other party did not speak Chinese, he also understood it.

But when they first met, they were called ghosts, and he couldn't help but be depressed, did he look so weak?

"Okay, okay, stop screaming, see clearly, I'm a human, a living person, not a ghost!" Seeing that the girl in front of him was about to start screaming again, for his eardrums, he quickly opened his mouth to stop her.

The girl stopped screaming and asked a little timidly, "Brother Yunfan, you, aren't you really a ghost?"

"Brother Yunfan??" The young man was confused for a while, who was she calling, but he didn't delve into it, "Do you think I look like a ghost?" He tried his best to put on a harmless expression, pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile that he thought was the most amiable, but because his face was a little stiff, he laughed, which was more ugly than crying.

The girl was startled and said, "Forget it, you better stop laughing, I'm afraid." ”

Boy: "...."

The girl trembled and stretched out her little green hand, poked the boy's chest like lightning, and pulled it back like lightning, for fear of being caught by ghosts, as cute as she looked.

"Huh? It doesn't seem cold. With a soft sigh, the girl muttered, and strengthened her courage, and the girl pressed her little hand tightly to the young man's heart, and after feeling the strong heartbeat, she unwillingly pinched the latter's face.

The young man's face was black, and when he saw that the latter was no longer satisfied with one hand, and the other hand was also eager to come up, he quickly slapped her hand away, and said angrily: "Now you can believe that I am not a ghost, right?"

The girl stupidly withdrew the hand that was slapped away, and then happily hugged the young man, "Great, Brother Yunfan, you didn't die, it's really good, I was really scared to death just now, I thought you drowned!"

Feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, the young man had a strange feeling in his heart, he had never been so close to women in his previous life, but when he thought of what the girl called him before, he had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Girl, do you recognize the wrong person, my name is not Yun Fan." ”

The girl let go of her hands and looked at the young man in front of her a little strangely, "Brother Yunfan, you can't be drowning in your brain, are you? Or do you have a fever? I'm your sister Yunxue! Don't you know me?"

The young man just wanted to speak, but his eyes were fierce, when he first saw the girl, he faintly had a strange feeling, but at that time his mind was a little confused, and he couldn't think of anything strange, but now, he saw it clearly, the girl was wearing a turquoise long-sleeved dress, a slender waist, and a pure white jade pendant hung on the skirt belt around the waist, with a bun on her head, like an ancient costume.

As soon as his heart moved, he turned around and ran towards the lake, looking down at the water, a completely unfamiliar face appeared in his sight, looking at the "stranger" above the clear lake with some shock, and the young man's mind was blank.

The right hand stroked his cheek, and the boy was in a daze, if it weren't for the girl's fear that he would have another accident, she ran over and shook him awake, obviously for this bizarre thing, he hadn't turned a corner.

"Did I really cross over?" he muttered in a low voice.

Alas, forget it, just cross it, after all, if you don't cross, you will be killed by thunder, and there is nothing worth making him nostalgic in his previous life, the young man thought about it.

Moreover, he looked at the lively and lovely girl in front of him and smiled, this life shouldn't be too bad, right?

He suddenly remembered the last words the old beggar said to him before leaving, "Child, you have to remember that you have to live no matter what, this life is your own, life is your own, how to live it, you decide for yourself, as long as you are worthy of yourself and have a clear conscience, it is enough, don't leave regrets, let yourself regret it." ”

It seems that God wants to make up for the suffering I suffered in my previous life, the young man raised his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, since this is the case, then let me live a good life for you to see!

At this time, the young man exuded an indescribable feeling from the inside out, if there was a master of soul cultivation here, he would definitely be shocked by the huge amount of his soul power, you know, in this world, how difficult it is to cultivate the soul power, and the vast majority of people were stuck on the threshold like a moat.

Yun Xue looked at Brother Yun Fan beside her with some curiosity, she always felt that the latter was a little different from before, it seemed that she was much more confident? Yes, she was much more confident, you must know how hard that incident hit her frail brother, thinking of this, Yun Xue's little face couldn't help but darken.

Although she didn't know why Brother Yun Fan became confident, it would definitely not be a bad thing, she was happy for him in her heart, and stayed quietly by his side without making a sound.

The young man only felt that a majestic energy suddenly poured out from the depths of his brain and swept through his body, and he felt that the world was much clearer, his body was warm and comfortable, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Xue couldn't help but snort, "Brother Yun Fan!"

"Ahem!" the young man coughed awkwardly, and even with his two lives, he couldn't help but blush at this time.

"Brother Yunfan, let's go home quickly, my mother should worry about us. As she spoke, Yun Xue stretched out her little hand and was about to pull the young man away.

But the hand stopped halfway through, and then stared at the young man's left hand with a strange gaze, "Brother Yunfan, your left hand... ”

"Left hand, what's wrong with my left hand?" the young man was stunned for a moment, and raised his left hand to see a huge object in his sight, a turtle shell, no, a king eight shell hanging on his left index finger.

The young man was dumbfounded, stunned for at least three seconds, and then, a heart-rending cry suddenly came from the forest: "Fuck you, you dead king!!