"It's hot." Yu Xijing's hands were so hot that he couldn't help but scream when he was hot with a plate containing a charred black object, and the plate subconsciously let go, and as he let go, the plate fell to the ground and was suddenly shattered.

Yu Xijing came back to her senses and stared at the mess on the ground with a blank expression.

Am I not dead? Or is this the afterlife? Or maybe it's just my imagination? Yu Xijing was a little puzzled, "Do you recall the reincarnation of the first life?" A faint female voice echoed in Yu Xijing's mind.

"Who are you? , who is speaking. Yu Xijing couldn't help but shudder when he heard the voice, not only because there was no one around him, but also because the voice seemed to come from his head.

But no one responded to him at this moment, as if no one had spoken just now.

"What did you just say?" Yu Xijing asked tentatively again.

Still no one responded to him, and Yu Xijing couldn't help but wonder if he was hallucinating, or if everything just now was all his fantasy.

But at this time, a gust of wind blew, the curtains began to fly, and the sound of transparent glue being torn off sounded again.

A familiar feeling arose, different from the last time, Yu Xijing seemed to know something, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she stopped in the direction where the photo floated.

The photo was immediately caught by Yu Xijing's hand, and Yu Xijing stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar photo in front of her.

Crash! The sound of shattering came from the doorway, and Yu Xijing remembered the flower pot that had killed her, so she re-pasted the photo and rushed out of the door, the familiar flower pot shattered on the ground, and the leaves of the plants mixed with the soil scattered on the ground.

The aunt upstairs poked her head out of the upper floor and asked worriedly, "Didn't it hit you, Xiaojing?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay," Yu Xijing looked at the flower pot on the ground and stammered a little in response, "I'll go back first." ”

"It's okay," the aunt upstairs breathed a sigh of relief after learning that no one was hurt, and then complained, "Why is the wind so strong today?" It's a pity that I just bought the flowers today. ”

After returning home, Yu Xijing was already convinced that she might have returned to a few minutes ago. He cleaned up the mess on the floor, and when he had done so, he sat down on one of the few benches in the house and began to ponder, thinking about what had just happened.

Just as Yu Xijing was thinking about what she had experienced, the door opened.

"I'm sorry, I came back a little late today, I'm not hungry for you," Zhou Yu pushed the door in with two bowls of noodles and said, "I brought some noodles back, come and eat together." ”

"Ah......" Yu Xijing came back to his senses and saw Zhou Yu holding the face, but he was still thinking about what had just happened and didn't react for a while, so he casually responded.

"What's wrong? I'm a little anxious and delayed today, so I ......" Zhou Yu is a reporter who is not weak in observation, and the child's abnormal appearance now naturally can't escape his eyes.

"Not really." Yu Xijing interrupted Zhou Yu's words, and driven by curiosity, she endured her hunger, walked to her room and said without looking back: "No need, I just eat." ”

"This kid," Zhou Yu looked at Yu Xijing's back helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's really spoiled for him." ”

Yu Xijing closed the door with his hand, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes, remembering that he had seen some scenes in novels before, and doubting that he was a capable person, so he made a meditative appearance, and suddenly scolded in a deep voice: "Almighty Lord of Time, go back to the past!" ”

"I am the Shadow Blade!"

"Haste as the law!"

……

Yu Xijing, who finally played the second potential in half an hour, was overwhelmed and fell into bed, why can't all the methods play the superpower of returning to the past again?

Yu Xijing began to recall the details of the time, could it be that I had to die to go back to the past, or I would die again and try it?

"Please don't try to die, you won't be able to gain the ability to resurrect from the dead until you have fully acquired the memories of the first reincarnation." The familiar female voice once again resounded in Yu Xijing's mind.

Yu Xijing was silent for a while, and asked inexplicably, "Little sister, your voice is so good." ”

Just now, Yu Xijing couldn't believe that this was the words that came out of his mouth.

"Please don't try to tease your butler," the butler said in a calm voice, "If you continue to try to verbally insult, the butler will impose coercive measures on you, and a serious drop will cause you to die in the true sense of the word." ”

Yu Xijing couldn't help but shudder when she heard what the housekeeper said: "Then, after I gain my memory, will I regain the ability to come back from the dead?" ”

I have to say that Yu Xijing, as a narcissist who is a little greedy for life and afraid of death, is obviously a lot more honest after being threatened.

"If you gain the memory of the first reincarnation, you will gain some abilities," the female voice paused and continued, "Of course, you also have some abilities now. ”

"What am I capable of now?" Yu Xijing was a little overjoyed, wouldn't he become a high-level person like a big consortium and some families when he got the ability? Isn't it possible to enjoy glory and wealth with your ability?

You must know that a lot of things have happened since the progress of human science and technology, and it is no secret that the emergence of capable people is not a secret, but why it appeared is not known to everyone.

"What you have now is the ability to make a door." The woman's flat voice sounded again, as if she had no feelings.

"And what can this door do?" Yu Xijing asked with some urgency, now he really wants to be a capable person.

"No permission, you can explore it yourself."

"Then you can always tell me and open this door."

"No permission to tell."

"What else would you say other than to tell you that you don't have authority?"

"What you just said, I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

……

After Zhou Yu finished eating noodles, he couldn't help but start to feel a little distressed when he listened to the noise in the house, this child may be because the college entrance examination is approaching, and the pressure is too great, and the child who usually studies hard at this time is now starting to talk to himself.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but start feeling a little distressed when he thought of this, pushed open the door and said, "Go to bed early, kid, don't put too much pressure on yourself, even if you don't do well in the exam, it's fine." ”

Yu Xijing looked at the old man standing at the door, his brain was blank, and at this time, there was another sentence in his mind that he had no authority to inform, and then Yu Xijing also subconsciously said: "No authority to inform." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Yu was stunned when he heard this sentence of no authority, and Yu Xijing was also a little embarrassed because of this sentence, and the two fell into silence.

"Then I'll go out first, you remember to go to bed early," finally Zhou Yu opened his mouth first and put ten yuan on the table and said: "Take the money, there are still a few days to take the college entrance examination, eat something good tomorrow morning and don't spoil your body." ”

Looking at the back of Zhou Yu leaving, Yu Xijing's face was full of embarrassment, she knew that she wouldn't be screaming so loudly, wouldn't this be regarded as a snake spirit disease.

"I also think you might be a psychopath." The female voice rang out again.

"Why didn't you say earlier that you could hear the voice in my heart?"

"You didn't say that."

……

"That'...... Activate the first layer of memory? Yu Xijing thought vaguely, because he didn't remember clearly what the housekeeper said before how to activate it.

"Activated?" The butler's voice rang out again.

"Yes." Yu Xijing said without hesitation.

A trace of dark air flow emerged from Yu Xijing's body, converging into an inverted cross behind him, Yu Xijing opened his eyes, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Welcome home, my dear Lord Lucifer." A seductive female voice sounded faintly in Yu Xijing's head.

"Is this my new body?" A tall and proud male voice sounded in Yu Xijing's head.

"What your body? Is this my body good? Yu Xijing couldn't help frowning when she heard this, could it be that there was a scene like the 10,000-year-old demon in the novel who came to seize the house?

"Boom, what is your body, it's my body from today onwards." The male voice suddenly burst out laughing, and wisps of black smoke came out of Yu Xijing's body again, and Yu Xijing suddenly felt a splitting headache, but he couldn't shout.

Could it be that I've just been resurrected and is going to burp again?