Chapter 1: The Resurrection
headache
The pain of his head cracking, Lin Qianmo's consciousness gradually woke up in the pain, and he only felt like there were countless fine needles rolling back and forth on his head.
This intense pain became more and more obvious, and the stimulated Lin Qianmo gradually regained his senses.
"Doctor Jiang, is my son okay?"
In the darkness, a familiar voice came from not far away, the voice contained anxiety and pity, some dreamy, but very real.
"It's ...... Whose voice is this and why does it feel familiar to me...... Where is this again? β
Lin Qianmo's thoughts gradually recovered, and the strong pain was still there, which made his mind a little dazed, and before he could think about all this clearly, a gentle female voice came from the darkness again, responding to the words of the familiar person in front of him:
"Don't worry! This child is in good physical condition and lucky, the bruise in his head has been completely removed, as long as he wakes up and observes for a while, he should be fine. β
"Thank you Dr. Jiang, I really don't know how to thank you, if it weren't for ......you," the familiar person's voice became a little choked when he said this.
"What are you talking about, this is what our doctors should do, you take good care of the child, and when he wakes up, you are calling me." Gentle female vocal voice.
"Good...... Good ......"
"This ...... What's going on here? Am I not already dead? Am I not dead yet? Impossible...... Obviously, my head was knocked off......"
Lin Qianmo's consciousness was still in the dark, he didn't understand a little, in his own cognition, he should have been a dead person, but now he could hear a familiar voice, what was going on?
"Is everything a dream? I...... Still alive? β
"It's okay, it's okay, you're all in our family, I'd rather be the one lying here!"
Hearing this voice again, Lin Qianmo suddenly felt a kind of tearful eyes and blood welling up in his heart.
This familiar voice, this feeling of longing, made Lin Qianmo have a strong impulse, he wants to wake up, he must wake up!
In a trance, there seemed to be a little fire in the darkness, as Lin Qianmo wanted to wake up and his consciousness strengthened, this little fire quickly became larger, gradually filling the entire dark space, in the firelight, there was a purple portal, Lin Qianmo urged his consciousness to approach the purple portal, and pushed hard, and the vast white light shone in......
The next moment, Lin Qianmo opened his eyes!
The moment he opened his eyes, a thick voice sounded in his head: The integrity system is on!
"What?"
Lin Qianmo was a little dazed, and the thick voice in his head continued to sound: Start scanning the host's body and detect the host's spirit, which lasts for ten minutes.
DiDi ......
"Qianmo, you're awake, you're finally awake!"
A middle-aged man on the side of the bed, who was a little chubby, with disheveled hair and red eyes, looked at him with tears in his smile, his eyes full of joy and excitement.
"Dad......"
Lin Qianmo's attention was attracted, he turned his head to look at his father, subconsciously screamed, his tone was almost murmuring, and the thoughts in his chest turned into two tears coming out of his eyes, he wanted to get up and hug his father, but the pain in his body made it difficult for him to get up.
"Kid, you're really awake! That's great...... That's great! The red-eyed middle-aged man's voice was filled with suppressed excitement.
"Dad!"
Lin Qianmo's gaze turned and he wanted to get up.
"Qianmo, don't move, your injury is just right, lie down and rest." The middle-aged man with red eyes stroked Lin Qianmo's cheek and said.
Familiar warmth, familiar breath, Lin Qianmo finally believed that this was not a dream! It's true, his father Lin Chutian is right in front of him!
"Dad!" Lin Qianmo was very excited, and reluctantly raised his hand to hold his father Lin Chutian's thick and rough hand, the hot heat made him feel at ease for a while, and he couldn't help crying.
"This kid." Lin Chutian was stunned for a moment, he felt the abnormality of Lin Qianmo's emotions, his son was raised by him, and he was clear about his stubborn temper and rarely expressing emotions, "Qianmo, what's wrong with you?" β
"No, I'm just happy......"
Lin Qianmo held Lin Chutian's hand, holding it very tightly, only if he has lost it, will he understand how happy it is to have it, the joy and emotion of losing and regaining, so that Lin Qianmo's tears can't stop rolling down.
Lin Chutian was stunned, he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, and after a while, he slapped his forehead with his right hand, looked at Lin Qianmo and said, "By the way, Doctor Jiang said that you have to notify him when you wake up, and Dad will go and call him, you will rest first." β
"Okay." Lin Qianmo reluctantly let go of Lin Chutian's hand.
"Dad, you wait." Lin Chutian turned around, and Lin Qianmo stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chutian turned around.
Lin Qianmo said: "Dad, what time is it?" β
Lin Chutian raised his left hand and was about to look at his watch, but was interrupted by Lin Qianmo.
"Dad, I'm not asking about the time, it's the day of the month!"
June 19, 2018. Lin Chutian blurted out, "What are you asking for?" β
"No, it's nothing, just ask." Lin Qianmo replied indifferently, but in his heart, he turned the river and the sea!
"June 19, 2018, I remember that the day of my accident was June 21, 2021, exactly three years, could it be that I was resurrected and returned to three years ago? What's going on here? β
"This kid won't break his head!" Lin Chutian was shocked in his heart and came back to his senses, "I have to go to Doctor Jiang quickly!" β
Lin Qianmo didn't notice when Lin Chutian went out, his thoughts drifted, recalling the three years from 2018 to 2021, and the pain of these three years is still vivid.
In early April 2019, grandmother Wu Xiuhua passed away due to illness, and the family fell into grief. And on the first seven days of grandma (divided, so as not to shield), her mother Xu Li was hit by a car and was forced to amputate her left leg, and a satisfactory home collapsed in half in an instant.
This is not the end, at the end of the same month, Lin Qianmo's father Lin Chutian was found to be in the advanced stage of liver cancer, which is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Lin Qianmo, who is only nineteen years old and has just entered college!
But bad luck seems to be addictive, and the pathos of fate does not stop.
In order not to bring down the whole family, his father Lin Chutian committed suicide by leaving a suicide note late at night two months later.
Just when Lin Qianmo was at his worst, his girlfriend who had been dating for a year broke up with him, and he wanted to commit suicide in pain, but his mother's phone call finally made him give up the step on the roof.
In just half a year, his family has changed dramatically, which made Lin Qianmo have to give up his studies and earn money to support his family.
In this way, he spent two years in a daze.
On the morning of June 21, 2021, when Lin Qianmo crossed the road to go to work at the construction site, he met a white-haired old man with a lame leg on the road.
Before the severe pain came, he glanced at the white-haired old man unwillingly and angrily, but the white-haired old man looked at him with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth and said three words. Then, there was an endless stream of darkness......
When he opened his eyes again, he was back three years ago!
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"Does my rebirth have anything to do with that old man?"
Lin Qianmo clenched his fists, a little crazy, and a little confused, and then, his doubtful eyes became a little firmer, since God gave him a second chance to start over, then he must redeem these regrets.
"Dad, grandma, no matter what the price, this time, I will not let you leave from me!" Lin Qianmo said solemnly to himself.
"After the detection, the host's spirit is slightly damaged, and the body is damaged at the third level, and the system can be bound, is it binding?"
While Lin Qianmo was thinking about it, a heavy voice sounded in his head again.
βwhatοΌβ Lin Qianmo was a little stunned, he heard this voice when he woke up just now, he thought it was his hallucination, but now this voice appeared clearly in his mind again.
"The system can be bound, is the host bound?" The thick voice sounded again.
"What the hell? What is it? β
After all, after experiencing life and death, Lin Qianmo was extremely calm, looked around, and thought silently in his heart: "Could it be that this thing is in my mind?" β
"Yes, this system is in the host Mud Pill Palace, which can be understood as the depths of the mind." The thick voice replied, and before Lin Qianmo could show surprise, it continued, "This system can read the host's voice and communicate with the host. β
"Heart-to-heart communication?" Lin Qianmo calmed down and muttered to himself quietly, "Then can I ask a few questions?" β
"Please."
"Why am I resurrected? Does it have something to do with the old man in white I saw before I died? What system are you? Why does it come to mind? Lin Qianmo asked a series of questions.
After a short silence, the system's voice sounded again: "The host's question can only be answered by the system, the system is a correct system, and the rest of the questions can only be explored by itself after the host binds the system." β
"Integrity system?" Lin Qianmo read it silently, and then asked, "Can you give me a general understanding?" β
"Yes." The system said without hesitation, "This system is created by the ancient god Ziwei the Great, which can allow the host to have a clearer understanding of this world, and the specific functions and uses can be known by binding." β
After saying these words, the Shouzheng system asked again: "The system can be bound, may I ask if the host is binding." β
"Bind!" Lin Qianmo did not hesitate at all, although the explanation of the system is equivalent to no explanation, but the Emperor Ziwei is famous, he knows it! One of the Four Emperors of Taoism! How bad can he be of what he has forged?
"The binding is successful, and the following information will be formed in the host's mind in the form of words."
"Host: Lin Qianmo.
Gender: Male.
Age: 19 years old.
Physical fitness: Extremely poor.
Talents: Unknown.
Nature: Acceptable.
Mana: None.
Skill: None.
Weapons: None.
Evil Thoughts: 0\/10.
Primary Goal: Complete the Body Shaping Realm. (Note: Without a strong physique, how can you face the 'harassment' of all kinds of ghosts?) οΌ
Kind reminder: In the days to come, the host will deal with all kinds of demons and monsters, hoping that the host will be mentally prepared (hehe, have a strong heart, boy!). οΌ
Comprehensive assessment: Except for the mind, the host has nothing, to put it simply, you are half a waste! β
Task......