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Am I dead?

A chaotic nothingness, like the ancient cemetery where he was born. The lacquered coffin and a soft quilt filled with gold, silver, and jade from the Wu Zetian era. He is dressed in a golden robe, with a pale face, a bun tied on the top of his head, a red and gold-rimmed ribbon, and a sharp golden hairpin on the bow. He has been sleeping for 1,200 years, through dust and cobwebs, and his only companion in life and death is a young unicorn tomb beast named "Nine Colors".

Take a deep breath and there will be a certain smell in the air. Ethereal and elegant, indescribable, it creeps into the nostrils and lobes of the lungs, tickling and tickling......

The blood flowed again, and every inch of skin was sensible. The soul is like a naughty naughty boy, returning to the shell of Qin Beiyang.

The night is as cool as water, and the sky before dawn is flickering with stars. The wild mountain wind blows, rolling with an indescribable fragrance, ruffling hair and thoughts. The fingers can move, then the arms, the thighs, and the head.

Qin Beiyang stood up, the soles of his feet shook slightly, and he was dizzy, as if he was still on a night ship in the East China Sea Dharma Mountain. But he touched the warm blood jade pendant on his chest and the three-foot Tang knife behind his back.

"Nine colors!"

The small town tomb beast that called out to him loudly, and the melodious echo came from the surrounding mountains, as if countless teenagers were calling one after another. But he found himself alone, facing the smoky sky.

Wrong! Wrong! Haven't woken up from a dream yet?

Memories stay in Beijing, the night of Congressman Qu Jinghe's annihilation. He let Jiuse stay in the Old Summer Palace, and tracked the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty alone, to the War Department of the Beiyang Government in Iron Lion Hutong. In the midst of the chaos, two young assassins appeared, one of whom was Qin Beiyang's mother-killing enemy with a scar on the right side of his face. He drew his Tang knife and tried to catch the assassin for revenge, but was hit by a pebble as he jumped onto the roof.

Then, he fell into the abyss and lost all consciousness......

Qin Beiyang was sure that everything he saw in front of him was definitely not in the city of Beijing, even if it was the mountains and green West Mountain, it was impossible to have such a view

The towering peaks of a large number of peaks, the bare black rocks of the peaks on the left, like a sharp sword breaking through the sky; The mountain peak on the right is like a solemn white bone, and God's magic work is cut into the shape of a huge tombstone. Between the black and white peaks, there is a saddle-shaped flat land. A white waterfall hangs down from the black peak, filled with mist and mist. The humidity came to the face, as if returning to the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. But it was cold, and when the wind blew to my chest, I got goosebumps all over my body.

The dawn finally passed, and the sun rose over the sea of clouds. It seems that on the endless cotton field, a golden salted egg yolk grows, a rare spectacle for eternity. In the past, he repaired the tomb of Yuan Shikai on Taihang Mountain, and he and Qi Yuanshan had also seen the sea of clouds, but they were overshadowed by what he was looking for.

Qin Beiyang understood that this was the top of a high mountain thousands of meters above sea level, far away from the fairyland of the world. The same is true of the Ten Great Taoist Cave Heavens, the Thirty-six Small Cave Heavens, and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands.

Suddenly, a small rock hit the top of the head and the heart.

He rolled on the ground, and at the same time pulled out the Tang knife, only to realize that the ground was full of strange flowers and plants, as if the green carpet was decorated with colorful silk threads, which was also the source of the strange fragrance in his nose.

"Who are you?"

There was a girl standing in front of her, holding a small stone in her hand. Needless to say, it was Qin Beiyang that she smashed just now.

She was about twelve or thirteen years old, and she wore ancient clothes, like a girl's costume from the Tang Dynasty, which can often be seen in ancient paintings. There are two black buns tied on the top of his head, like a pair of cat ears, and two locks of silk thread hang down, dangling next to the sideburns, like a boy in the fairy world.

"I'm Qin Beiyang, what kind of place is this?"

"Welcome to Heaven!"

"Heavenly ...... Country? ”

Qin Beiyang was confused, and the girl accurately hit the small stone on his forehead, and the pain was extremely real, and there was an obvious blood mark.

"Hey, don't be afraid!" The Hanfu girl said a mouthful of Beijing films, with a noble air in her eyes, a slender face, thin eyebrows and eyes, and pale skin, like a flag man child in Beijing, "Actually, all your feelings are fake." ”

"What do you mean? Is this a fake? ”

"It's true to you, but it doesn't exist for the world!" The girl jumped to the edge of the mountaintop, and there was a cliff at the bottom, and she saw only a white mist, "Because you are a dead man." ”

"Am I a dead man?"

Qin Beiyang pinched his arm hard, and clearly felt body temperature and pain, could it be all hallucinations? This ghost place, the little girl in front of her, is too unreal, isn't it......

"What about you? Are you a living person or a ghost? ”

"People are ghosts, yes yes, yes, but the mirror is full of water and moon, it is better to watch the sea of clouds and the sunrise together!"

The girl walked with a fairy spirit, her clothes fluttering, and she stepped on a stone beam that protruded into the air. She is so calm and composed, but every step out makes Qin Beiyang worry, and the slightest mistake will break her bones.

"Be careful!"

He couldn't help but remind, but the girl turned around and grinned: "Death only exists in the world, but this is the kingdom of heaven!" ”

"A world where there is no birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, hatred, love and parting?"

"Jump out of the world of red dust reincarnation."

"By the way, what age is this? Tang Dynasty? ”

"There is no age here, it doesn't matter the age, this place lives with heaven and earth! But the Tang Dynasty you are talking about has long been destroyed by Zhu Quanzhong. Outside of the kingdom of heaven is a world called the twentieth century. ”

"The twentieth century? Is the Republic of China still there? It's the seventh year of the Republic of China, is it 1918? ”

"I don't know, maybe 1988, or 1998."

The girl sat cross-legged on the stone beam, like a Taoist who practiced in the mountains in ancient times, but the two buns of hair were a little cute.

Qin Beiyang also sat down cross-legged opposite her, looked at the sunrise in the sea of clouds and said, "May I ask how I am here?" ”

"You're here to go to school."

"Going to school?"

"Have you ever read on earth?"

He no longer concealed it, and said unashamedly: "I have studied in the third grade of primary school." ”

"No, you're a person who doesn't learn anything."

"I'm not a piece of crap! Not even illiterate people! I have read a lot of books in the underground palace, and I have learned hundreds of craftsman's crafts from my father. Qin Beiyang hurriedly defended himself, not wanting to be looked down upon by the little girl, "Although I am not a student of National Peking University now, I also peek at other people's classes every day." ”

As he spoke, he remembered a young man's voice: "Fangzi! It's time for breakfast! ”

Qin Beiyang looked back and saw that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, obviously in the period of voice change, and his voice was like a little male duck. He has a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and is also dressed in Hanfu, with a bun on the top of his head, and long hair hanging from both sides of his neck to his chest.

"Hey! So your name is Yoshiko! ”

The little girl gave Qin Beiyang a roll of the eyes, jumped back from the stone beam, and walked towards the Hanfu boy: "Zhongshan, I'm here!" This newcomer is called Beiyang, and he thought he was a living person. ”

"New here?" It seems that there are other people on this mountain, who have the same experience as Qin Beiyang, and when he woke up after falling into a coma, he found the "Kingdom of Heaven", but he caught up with Fangzi behind his back and said, "Haha, you are really lying to me, what else are you talking about the Kingdom of Heaven!" How can a person eat whole grains after death? Eating breakfast means that you are still in the world. ”

"I hope you have a good appetite!"

The little girl said this strangely, as if she had thrown a small stone on Qin Beiyang's head.

Run to the other side of the hill, on the grass covered with wildflowers, and spread out a carpet. More than a dozen children, both male and female, sat cross-legged behind the scenes. The eldest of them was a young man named Zhongshan, followed by Fangzi, and the rest were only in their early tens, and some of them had childish faces. There are twelve children in total, nine boys and three girls.

Qin Beiyang is the thirteenth.

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