What I can feel is that my consciousness and Yun Ruo's consciousness drilled into Bai Ruohan's consciousness, and then saw everything, I don't know if Yun Ruo and I belong to me or Bai Ruohan at this time, because everything that happens below belongs to Bai Ruohan.

So our protagonist is Bai Ruohan now, and I am just a part of his body, it may be a piece of skin, a birthmark, or even a hair, in one breath!

Yun Ruo and I are just such an existence, watching everything about Bai Ruohan, you can think that this is a new story, and it will not affect the continuation of the previous story at all, because Yun Ruo and I will still appear, because this is not only the beginning of a thousand-year love, but also the beginning of another thousand years of hand in hand.

Because all of this is a reincarnation. But at this moment! I'm Bai Ruohan!

My name is Bai Ruohan, and I am a foot doctor who walks the rivers and lakes.

I am not only the kind of wandering Langzhong that the people in the rivers and lakes know, but I can also treat some livestock such as chickens, ducks and geese, so in the rivers and lakes, some people call me a medical saint, and some people call me a veterinarian.

It's just that the people who called me veterinarians are dead.

I was a bit withdrawn, maybe it had something to do with the circumstances of my life, and it had something to do with a secret that belonged to me at the time.

I stayed in an orphanage until I was twelve, and I was born with gray hair that made me look cold.

Maybe it was this gray hair that made me before I was twelve. I've always been lonely, living in one of the darkest rooms of the orphanage, without friends, and I don't know what family affection is.

Perhaps it was because of this gray hair that my parents abandoned me, leaving my young life full of loneliness.

But all of this changed on that rainy night that I remember so deeply, and from that night on, my fate changed completely.

That night, it was raining very hard outside, and the wind was howling, and the whole orphanage was covered in darkness, and all the children were so frightened that they hid in their rooms, and I was no exception.

Hiding in my cabin, the cold and loneliness filled my body, I shivered to the corner, cautiously, and then carefully removed a brick from the dilapidated corner, and stole a glance.

This is a secret that I have been hiding for ten years, never told to anyone, and it is the only thing I have dreamed of and enjoyed for ten years.

Behind the broken walls, there was no strong wind, no torrential rain, only a faint candlelight.

Under the candlelight, a little girl with bright eyebrows and bright teeth and a delicate appearance was squatting with a three-foot-long sword!

The little girl was about my age, and the sword was long and heavy compared to her thin body, but she didn't struggle at all, and she held the long sword, and the sword was raised high, and the tip of the sword shimmered in the candlelight, and the glare made me feel warm.

Her name is Lin Menghu, the dream of sweet dreams, the lake of the lake, don't ask me how I know her name, because I have heard her father call her name several times, and I have seen her lying on the table practicing calligraphy, I don't know many words, her name is the most familiar to me, more familiar than the names of many children in the orphanage.

Lin Menghu stood motionless like this, Lin Menghu, who had been working hard for several years, walked calmly, and did not look tired at all.

I quietly moved my body, got up and felt a three-foot-long branch from under my broken wooden bed, and posed in the same shape as Lin Menghu, and after a few seconds, a warmth surged into my body, and the cold disappeared.

I discovered this secret three years ago, and I found out that the room I lived in that no one in the whole orphanage wanted to live in was separated by a wall from the other secret room.

And this wall, however, still has a hole.

I don't know how this hole came to be, and I don't know why no one but me found it, maybe because my room was so dark that no one wanted to come in, and I was still a naughty child, and I stumbled upon it.

In this way, I discovered the secret room opposite, discovered Lin Menghu opposite, and learned exactly the same way of sword practice as her day after day, year after year.

That's my secret, a secret that no one in the whole orphanage knows.

And my withdrawn personality just happened to hide this secret perfectly, no one communicated with me, and naturally I never told this secret.

I think this is very beautiful, every time I secretly watch her practice swords, I feel like a warm current of warmth, just like the warmth that I generated when I secretly learned her swordsmanship, nourishing my soul.

It's a good feeling, it's fascinating, and it adds a touch of warmth to my lonely orphanage life.

But on this rainy night, my secret was destroyed.

I squatted with the branches, and after squatting for about dozens of breaths, I took the branches upside down, stood upright, raised my palms to the center of my eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down to my abdomen, a long force slowly flowed in my chest, and as soon as I spoke, a string of white long breath slowly exhaled.

At this time, I was three meters away from the wall, but this long breath was like a white mist arrow, shooting at the wall.

I don't know why I was able to breathe out such a long breath, maybe I learned it subtly from learning Lin Menghu to practice swords in the past few years.

After exhaling this breath, I felt refreshed, and then I fell down on the bed, ready to sleep beautifully, because if I didn't sleep at this time, I would feel hungry, and there was no food to eat at night in the orphanage, and I had to replenish my strength tomorrow morning, which I had tried many times.

While I was lying, there was a 'whoop' sound on the other side of the wall.

The sound of 'woo hoo' was extremely rapid, like the impact of metal intersecting, and before that, in the past, after Lin Menghu finished practicing his sword, there would be a burst of crisp poetry recitation.

I would also fall asleep to the sound of the poetry recitation, as if listening to a bedtime story, which I could enjoy very much.

The familiar sound was gone, replaced by an unusual metal crash!

I got up and leaned on the wall to look at the other side.

The moment my eyes were aimed at the hole in the wall, a cloud of red liquid passed through the hole and hit me in the face.

I took a step back in shock, and hurriedly wiped my face, and the place where I started was full of hot, slimy liquid, and when I saw the liquid clearly, I felt that my brain was confused, it was blood, it was blood!

Blood!

I felt an indescribable sense of fear welling up in my chest, wanting to vomit, but forcing my senses to keep myself from throwing up.

At this time, my heart was beating and my heart was beating, what was going on? Why did the other side suddenly shoot a ball of blood?

I was about to lie down again to take a look, when suddenly I heard a 'boom' sound, and a huge crack opened in the wall, not the uneven crack after the break, but a neat and neat knife-like gap!

In the fright, my potential to steal teachers in the past few years was brought into play, and I quickly got under the bed with a short body!

'Boom'

The moment I was able to burrow under the bed, the wall collapsed as if it had been hit by some tremendous force!

Broken bricks slammed down on my bed with the sound of wooden planks shattering.

Luckily, the bed was sturdy and I wasn't stoned to death.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, through the crack in the smashed bed board, I saw a middle-aged man in a yellow cloth robe jumping into my room with Lin Menghu in one hand and a long sword in the other.

What is this for? Found out that I stole a teacher?

But even if you find out that I have stolen the teacher, you don't need to fight so much, right? Knocked down all the walls, as for it?

I was almost crying, and I was nervously thinking about what to do next, when a sharp and strange laugh came.

In the strange laughter, the question with the voice of a male duck also reached my ears: "Lin Menghu, where are you going?" ”

Then I saw a foot fall in front of me!

This foot was so out of place that I was talking in a voice that made my heart grow with fear.

It was a delicate, three-inch golden lotus belonging to a woman, and on that foot, wearing a red embroidered shoe!

On the upper, blood is dripping!