"Don't!"

"Xu Han, Xu Han, wake up!"

"Why are you so stupid, since you are dead, then what is the point of me living. ”

"Quick, stop her!"

The cry in his mind became more and more blurred, Xu Han first moved his fingers, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the darkness around him, only a faint light sprinkled from the top of his head, allowing him to vaguely see the situation within five meters around him.

Silent, lightless, windless.

Xu Han felt as if he was locked in a completely sealed room, and the oppressive silence and darkness kept sweeping in, filling his heart with bitterness.

Is this hell?

Although I didn't do any great good deeds in my life, I didn't do any bad things that lost my conscience, and although when I was a child, I occasionally used a telescope to peek at a big sister on the opposite floor taking a bath, but at that time, it was completely out of curiosity about the telescope, and there was absolutely no dirty thought.

When I was alive, I thought I would go to heaven when I died, but it seems that God didn't like me very much.

With a wry smile, Xu Han slowly got up with his groggy head.

As an ordinary young man, the 28 years before Xu Han's death can be said to have been completely intertwined with ordinary and painful.

On the one hand, he did not have a brilliant mind to get rich in business.

On the other hand, he is not the darling of the heavens, he can awaken the Yuan Soul and transcend the mortal body.

He was just a young man who did nothing;

A man forsaken by heaven who is not favored by heaven;

A waste that was snatched away by others but helpless.

Even though he broke into the wedding of Yang Wu and Lin Mufeng with the determination to die, he didn't expect that he would be killed by Lin Mufeng like an ant.

I am obviously the same age as the other party, but my fate is very different, just like sand and desert, water droplets and the sea, there is no comparison at all.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry. ”

Xu Han's eyes were very red, thinking of the bits and pieces with Yang Wu from childhood to adulthood, his heart hurt like a knife.

He clenched his fist and smashed it into the uneven ground, punch after punch, and soon the whole fist was bloody and fleshy, and even exposed white bones in some places.

Annoyed, unwilling, and desperate, the expression on Xu Han's face gradually became a little hideous.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the pages turning was very abrupt, which made Xu Han, who was in a state of madness, regain some senses, he followed the sound and looked up, only to see that above his head, a quaint book with golden light was windless and automatic, except for the title page with sixteen characters, the rest of the pages were empty.

"The Mystic Book of Ten Thousand Treasures, summarizing all things, dripping blood to recognize the Lord, and reviving the soul. ”

"It's ......"

After a little hesitation, Xu Han tentatively led a bloody fingerprint to the page, anyway, he was dead now, and he really couldn't imagine that there would be a more terrifying consequence than death.

The moment the pages of the book were stained with blood, the entire ancient book suddenly shone with golden light, and it looked like a small sun, completely swallowing Xu Han.

This state of blindness lasted for as if it were a minute, or a whole day, and when Xu Han regained consciousness, he looked at everything familiar around him with an incredible face.

Familiar sofa, familiar TV, familiar living room.

The perpetual calendar on the wall shows the date of October 16, 2020.

Xu Han was a little stunned when he saw this.

I, I'm born again!

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, he slowly accepted the fact that he was reborn, the redness and swelling on his arm had not subsided, and the pain just now was so real, it was impossible to dream or be in a soul state.

Now that he has been reborn, what about the ancient book just now?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the familiar "Mysteries of Ten Thousand Treasures" appeared in front of his eyes again, and he felt as if he had established some kind of close connection with the other party.

It's like the book is a part of your body, and the feeling of being connected is magical.

Gently stroking the pattern on the first page that was revealed at some point, it was a vicious Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and through the information transmitted from the secret codex, he learned that this was a divine soul that was more powerful than the Yuan Soul.

Fingers slid lightly across the first page, Xu Han felt the cold touch of his fingertips, a completely strange and fascinating powerful force filled his whole body, making the corners of his mouth unconsciously raise slightly.

"Dad, Mom, Xiao Wu. ”

"This time, I will definitely protect you and prevent you from being bullied in the slightest. ”

"Lin Mufeng!"

"In the last life, I was mediocre and inactive, but you couldn't help it, and in the end, you snatched Xiao Wu and took her life, but in this life, I will trample you under my feet to repay the humiliation of my previous life!"

......

After a brief wash, Xu Han went out with his schoolbag on his back, and after reversing the bus twice in a row, he got off the bus in Lanhai University City.

Because he was reborn back eight years ago, the troubled times have not yet arrived, and the extremely ferocious monster, the Nightmare, has not yet appeared.

As far as the eye can see, there are many shops in the university town, and the goods in the glass windows are dazzling, and the pedestrians come and go, and the beauties are like clouds.

It's peaceful and peaceful, so lively.

Stepping into the gate of Lanzhou University of Science and Technology again, Xu Han unconsciously stopped and looked around.

A door that needs to be pressed twice to lift.

The old man of the doorman who was once drunk and vomited on his body.

And the little black dog that often breaks into the girls' dormitory.

Everything is so familiar, still the way it is remembered.

"Drip, drip. ”

"What are you doing blocking the door, do you know that this is not only obstructing traffic, but also very dangerous. ”

Glancing at the car that was blocked behind him, Xu Han hurriedly stepped aside and smiled apologetically at the reflective grade director in the car.

He climbed to the sixth floor without much effort and entered the accounting-2 class through the back door.

When he came to his seat, he saw that dozens of test reports were already piled up on the table, with different names.

There was no need to think about it at all, Xu Han understood in an instant, it seemed that he had taken three days off, and as a result, the experimental reports that he usually asked him to write had been accumulated, and it seemed that he wanted to wait for him to come back and finish writing them together.

"Xu Han, there is still half an hour to go to class, if you can't finish these experimental reports, you will probably be unlucky again. ”

Hearing the sound, Xu Han looked up and saw that his front table was staring at him with a wicked smile on his face, with a gloating expression, as if he was waiting for himself to make a fool of himself.

Xu Han didn't bother to deal with this kind of person, he went straight to the bathroom cubicle on the west side of the corridor, took a large trash can casually, and threw the experiment report on his desk into it like pouring beans.

His move instantly made his front table look straight, and even his fellow tablemate Sima Yi, who was helping him write, was full of disbelief.

Xu Han: What's wrong with today, didn't you take medicine?

After being silent for a few seconds, Sima Yi's face changed, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the experimental report, "Xu Han, you are crazy, you have been taught a lesson by Ma Dong once or twice, isn't it just some experimental reports, I will help you catch up, and you can almost finish writing it before class." ”

Before Sima Yi could finish speaking, Xu Han's front table suddenly got up and shouted, "Everyone, pay attention, some of your experimental reports have been thrown into the trash by Xu Han!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy classroom was instantly heard, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Xu Han who was carrying the trash can, with different expressions on his face.