At night, Yueziyin was drunk and fell asleep in bed. Qiu Mo drank a lot of juice and went to the toilet several times, and then went to rest as well. The night of this world is coming, in another city. Everyone in the Black Rose Club also went to rest one after another, and after a long final. Everyone is a little tired

Inside the wards of the Chivalry Club in the city, the central hospital. Feng Qingyang was lying on the bed looking at the information of the finals, he did not participate in this competition, so he was watching the process information of the finals. He put down his phone and looked out the window. He had never been so hopeful as he was today, and his one-man career had finally met his true companions, albeit in different places. But the game brings them closer, heart to heart.

The night grew deeper, and everyone fell asleep.

But looking down from above the city, the city is still as bright as a huge light map. Seen above the planet, the continent is lit up by a variety of light sources created by humans. Suddenly, an artificial satellite crossed by, and it was orbiting the planet.

This is the era, the era that cannot be reversed. Even God can't turn back time to change times. The master of time is gone, and now time is in control, and it stands above everything!

Somewhere in this universe, a place called the Nethersea Sea. It retains the chaotic energy that Pangu did not use when his divine consciousness was completely shattered from the early days of the universe. These energies formed a dark green sea, and on one side of the sea, there were bones everywhere, and the throne of bones still stood there.

At this time, the Nethersea also entered the night. In addition to the faint green glow of the sea, countless stars can be seen in the sky. These stars are distant galaxies, and above the Netherworld, many points of light are slowly scattered from the sky into the sea. The picture is exceptionally beautiful

These are all souls, dead creatures, wandering ghosts, and finally falling into the Netherworld.

These souls are washed by the Netherworld, and they become pure again, without memory, like a blank sheet of paper. On the other side of the Netherworld, far away from the bone-filled shore, a woman collects these cleansed, pure souls with a utensil. Then release these souls one by one like Kong Ming lanterns into the sky of the Netherworld. These souls will seek out new newborn bodies and become living beings again.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, is how simple it is. There are no convictions, and there are no complicated processes. Because even if an ordinary person is heinous, if he dies, he will die, and after the washing of the Netherworld, he will become a "blank paper" again, waiting for a new reincarnation.

And this woman who collects pure souls and releases them on the shore of the Netherworld Sea, she has a widely spread name - "Meng Po".

She slowly walked away from the Nether Coast, where there were some buildings. Some are very old, and some are more modern. The most conspicuous is the ten-square hall, which is very ancient and huge. And between these buildings and the banks of the Netherworld, there is a river. The woman slowly walked across the only bridge over the river, and there was a stone tablet at the head of the bridge, on which were written three ancient words, "Nai He Bridge".

She slowly disappeared on the bridge, and this river is called the "Lethe River". This seaside of the Netherworld also has a name - "Three Paths".

How many people have dreamed of the Nai He Bridge, and we are just a blank sheet of paper that has fallen into the Netherworld and been washed again. Have you ever wondered what the literal eighteen layers of hell are prepared for?

Too many unknowns and mysteries. Even God is not omniscient and omnipotent.

So sometimes, God, will also make a joke. Maybe it's boredom, maybe it's wanting to watch a play.

And today's day seems to be particularly suitable for a joke, I don't know if it is the handiwork of that god.

In another parallel world, an ordinary boy is sleeping. He didn't expect to be hit in the head by God's joke, and his soul slowly detached from his body. Enter the "door" opened by divine power, and travel to another world, into another body that is still alive without a soul for some reason. And it was just morning in this world, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the ceiling, as if it wasn't familiar. He turned his head to look to the side, a completely unfamiliar room. He was a little puzzled why he woke up in a strange bed, in a strange room. Did you sleepwalk?

He touched his head, and it turned out that he had long hair. He ran his hair down, waist-length to his back. He got up and bowed his head. Looking at his body, he saw a tower. He also reached out and touched the towering on his chest, pinched it, and it seemed to be fine when it was soft.

But it took a second for him to react. It was his own body, and he jerked out of bed. He felt so strange, his body was so strange. He asked himself, "What am I?" As a result, it was a very nice female voice that entered the ears.

He was startled, startled by his own voice. He walked slowly to the bathroom and looked at himself. In the large mirror in the bathroom, he saw a very beautiful girl. She wears a long black dress and two hair accessories on either side of her hair. Standard long black straight hair, pointed chin, and a small face with a big palm.

He looked fixedly in the mirror, at this completely unfamiliar body. Unconsciously said a sentence: "It's beautiful!" He raised his hand, and the girl in the mirror also raised his hand. He touched his face, and the girl in the mirror touched his face.

Obviously, in the mirror is himself. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He seemed to remember something, lifted his skirt, and found that it was gone. How could a girl have that thing, he froze. Unconsciously reached in and touched it, and it was the first time he touched the girl's place. He had seen it in small films, but for him who was only seventeen years old. It's really the place where he hasn't touched the girl, and he actually feels a little guilty when he touches his place. I was embarrassed to continue fumbling, and took it out with my hand. Blushing to the base of his ears, he stared blankly at the hand he had just touched there.

"What's going on with me? Haven't woken up from a dream and become a girl? He pinched his face: "It hurts." He asked himself, "Really? Did I really become a girl? What's the situation? Why did I become a girl? Still touching myself, I .......". He was messy, with his head in his hands, and his whole body was messy.

He adjusted himself for a while, and slowly stood up. He walked to the window and looked at the city, completely unfamiliar. The sun shone on his face, a little warm.

He began to explore the room, and he opened the closet. I found that the clothes inside were all black, and it looked very mysterious. There was a table next to the bed, and he saw several charms drawn on paper on it. Then he opened the drawers of the table and found several very delicate and beautiful long needles, as thin as chopsticks, with some tiny mechanisms on them. There are ten in total, and they are neatly inserted into a strap.

He didn't know what the owner of this body had done before, but it didn't seem to be easy. He could tell from the needles that he didn't continue to rummage. He looked at the rooms, a bedroom, a living room, and a bathroom. It's not big, and when he walks, his high heels step on the ground and make a sound of "step, step, step..."

However, he did not feel discomfort, as if the body had adapted to the high heels. And this high heel shoe doesn't seem to be like the foreign one, but has some traditional high-stepping taste.

His stomach growled and he felt hungry. He fumbled through some small pockets of his skirt, and sure enough, there was a cell phone. And it looks advanced, a little more advanced than his own mobile phone in the original world. He turned on his phone and needed the password. He touched his head and tapped the screen with his hand. Sure enough, the fingerprint was unlocked

He looked for similar payment software, and the text was the same. I can understand, he took his mobile phone and searched for a long time and finally found it. There is money in it, and the amount is not small and not large.

Before going out, he looked at himself in front of the mirror, and the skirt was well dressed. There was nothing wrong with it, and he went out. Walking down the street, he looked here and there. People are always full of novelties about new things, and come to a restaurant. He entered the restaurant and ordered a fried rice at the front desk. So he found a place to sit down, and while he waited for his meal, he looked out the window. It seems to be early autumn at this time, and today is a little cloudy.

The lights were on in the hotel, and he saw his own image reflected in the window. When the meal was ready, he brought it over and ate it. Because he is a girl now, he deliberately eats slowly. However, he finished a portion of fried rice and seemed to be only half full. He asked for another and ate it slowly.

Having eaten and drunk, he walked out of the restaurant. Walking down the street, not knowing what to do, he returned home. Sitting on the couch and looking through your phone, looking for a little information. Then the mobile phone pushed a piece of news: "Today, in the city's No. 2 Middle School, a boy mysteriously disappeared!" So far, there has been no news."

He didn't pay attention and caught looking at the phone. Slowly, the time came to night. He tried ordering a takeout, and it was delivered to his door. He was eating takeout and looking at his phone, and the time slowly came to ten o'clock in the evening. He stood up and planned to take a shower and walked to the bathroom. When I saw it in the mirror, I suddenly realized that I was a girl.

He blushed and pulled off his skirt with some excitement. Looking at myself in the mirror, wearing underwear. Slender waist, straight and slender legs. He was stunned, and then it was

Ei clothes. It took him a long time to take off the murder mask when he took it off, and he looked at his body.

There was an urge to spray nosebleeds, and he slowly supported the ** on his chest with both hands. I rubbed it, it was soft and a little comfortable. His eyes looked down, and there were some hairs that obscured the mystery. He covered his face: "What am I doing here?" What? ”。 He instantly felt a little ashamed, and then went to take a shower. When he took a bath, he still unconsciously touched his body, and he looked at this body. Make up your mind to protect it well, otherwise he will be distressed.

After taking a shower, he searched for a long time to find pajamas. I didn't wear underwear either, so I put on my pajamas and yawned. Lie down in bed and fall asleep slowly.

As a result, he had just fallen asleep and opened his eyes again. This time it was the familiar ceiling, and he returned to his original body. When he woke up in the morning, he touched his head. Just now things appear very clearly in my mind, where there is a little dreaming feeling. It's too real

In the morning, he ate breakfast absent-mindedly, and he was also absent-minded in class. His mind was full of the girl's appearance

Absent-minded, the day passed. At night he went to bed early, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sure enough, he had just fallen asleep. Opening his eyes again, he sat up on a different ceiling. Subconsciously raised his hand and pinched his chest, soft, a little comfortable...

He came to the mirror, still with that beautiful face. He greeted himself in the mirror: "Hi, see you again", and he smiled at himself in the mirror.

Smiles are moving........