Chapter 1: Death should not be extinguished
On the outskirts of Cloud City, on a barren mountain.
The night rain was pouring in, and the icy rain hit Mu Sen's face with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, his blood-stained eyes suddenly opened.
At this time, the rain suddenly stopped.
He slowly got up from the mud and looked at the wilderness with some blankness.
"Why am I here? Am I not dead?" he muttered to himself, then pinched himself hard.
It hurts, but he suddenly laughed, "It turns out that I'm not dead yet, I really shouldn't die!"
However, then, he became sad again, "Even if I don't die now, or a month, I still can't escape the word 'death'!"
It turned out that he had been sentenced to death by the hospital, terminally ill, with a tumor in his head, and there was no medical treatment, and there was not only one, but two, and the diagonal trend grew on both sides of the head, and if it wasn't for the hair to cover it, you could see a slight bulge there.
He was born in poverty, depended on his mother for his life, and was finally admitted to Yuncheng University, thinking about finding a good job after graduating from college to repay his mother's hard parenting, but he didn't want to suffer from this terminal illness before graduating from college.
For this reason, he was disheartened, but he thought that he had not yet had time to support his mother, and what would his mother do after he left?
So, he urgently needed a sum of money to settle his mother's life in the future.
But he is a college student, and he usually just works part-time to earn some living expenses, so how can he have any money?
So, he sold himself for 150,000 yuan!
Sold it to Ye Qiutong as a nominal husband!
Ye Qiutong is the female president of a company, because her family forced her to marry, she thought of this countermeasure in a hurry and found a nominal husband as a shield.
Mu Sen was not the best candidate for her, but Mu Sen really needed that money, so he begged hard in front of Ye Qiutong, and took the initiative to reduce the original commission of 200,000 yuan to 150,000, because 150,000 yuan was enough for his thrifty mother to live the rest of his life in peace.
In the end, Ye Qiutong saw that he was pitiful, and the price was lower than others, so he chose him.
As for the agreements and contracts that Ye Qiutong took out, Mu Sen signed his name on them without thinking about it, anyway, he was already a dying person, no matter how demanding those agreements were, they would not have much impact on him.
After signing those agreements, they went to get the marriage certificate, and Mu Sen also successfully got the money and deposited it into his mother's account, in fact, he could have gotten the money and left, anyway, he was dying, but he felt that people who were dying could not lose their integrity, even if time was short, they had to fulfill their responsibilities, so they lived in her private villa according to Ye Qiutong's requirements.
Of course, this is just a marriage in name only, in Ye Qiutong's eyes, Mu Sen is just a piece of goods that he bought back to resist the family's forced marriage, and he looks down on Mu Sen in his heart, except for something to say, he never takes the initiative to say a word to Mu Sen, that is, he rarely returns to the villa.
Mu Sen understands the role he plays very well, and he has never expected anything, and such a beautiful villa can be regarded as a free life for him, which can be regarded as enjoying it before he dies.
He thought he could wait for death with peace of mind.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that a group of people of unknown origin suddenly appeared and made him "dead", and then dumped his body in this wilderness.
He didn't know who that gang was, why did he do such a poisonous thing to him, he was honest on weekdays, and he rarely even got into an argument with anyone, why did these people "kill" him?
He didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out, and what he couldn't understand was how he didn't die? He clearly remembered that his consciousness had disappeared in the beating of the gang.
He looked up and down his body, and even the wounds left by the beatings of those people were gone, and if it weren't for the blood stains on his clothes, he doubted that he had ever been injured.
At the same time, he couldn't help but touch his head, and strangely, even the pair of "tumors" were inexplicably gone!
This moment, he was a little excited, and shouted into the wilderness: "Is my tumor cured?
After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in his body, a trace of coldness suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his previous self-ashamed temperament changed drastically.
"Since I shouldn't die, then I must find out the murderer behind this scene and make them pay for it!"
"Ahem......"
At this moment, a light cough sounded suddenly.
"Who?" Mu Sen was startled, because he had never seen a person in this wilderness.
"You're so timid, you still want revenge, you're talking about a dream!" the voice sneered, but it was a female voice.
Mu Sen looked around again, but still didn't see any figure, so he couldn't help but take two steps back vigilantly, "Who are you, why don't you dare to come out and speak, what kind of hero is such a sneaky and scary?"
"Hero, don't you hear that I'm a woman, how can I have an idiot nephew like you!"
"Nephew?" Mu Sen was puzzled.
"Call Grandma!"
"Why should I call you Grandma?"
"Because you are my nephew, don't call me aunt, what's your name?"
Mu Sen was stunned for a moment, how could there be such a person, as soon as they met, let him call his aunt and grandmother, no, it should be said that they didn't meet at all.
Besides, he didn't hear that he had an aunt, and even if he did, he should have stepped into the loess with half a foot if he didn't die.
"Are you shouting or not shouting?" the voice seemed to become impatient.
"Did you save me?" After calming down, Mu Sen deliberately avoided the question.
"Boy, do you really think your life is long? Even my aunt and grandmother don't want to shout, if it weren't for my aunt and grandmother, would you be able to come back from the dead?"
Sure enough, it was this person who saved himself, and when Mu Sen heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground willingly, and then shouted loudly: "Grandma!"
Regardless of whether this person is his aunt or not, with such a means as being able to bring him back to life, shouting "aunt and grandma" is not a loss at all.
After shouting, he also deliberately kowtowed three times to show his sincerity.
"Giggle......" A burst of silver bell-like laughter came, "This is good, okay, get up, you don't have to talk to me so loudly in the future, what do you want to say to me, just say it in your heart, I can hear it." ”
"Can you hear it in your heart?" Mu Sen was puzzled again.
"Because I'm in your body!" said my aunt in surprise.
"In my body?" Mu Sen almost jumped.
"Okay, you don't have to be nervous, in fact, I'm just a wisp of soul, attached to the jade pendant you wear, when those people beat you to death before, the jade pendant and your blood fused into one, and I naturally ran into your body, which also allowed me to wake up. ”
Mu Sen touched the jade pendant that he had been wearing on his chest, and sure enough, it was gone, only an empty rope.
It was a dragon-shaped jade pendant, which he had worn on his body since he was a child, and his mother said that when he was born, his father put it on for him, and his mother never allowed him to take it off.
As for his father, he disappeared shortly after he was born, so they were left to live together.
But my mother never seemed to complain that my father was missing, and even waited hard for my father's return.
But at this time, an aunt suddenly appeared, still emerging from the jade pendant, and the jade pendant was also integrated into his body, this strange everything made him a little puzzled by his life experience.
"You, don't think so much now, when you should understand, your aunt and grandmother will naturally tell you that now, although you have awakened the true dragon bloodline and are physically out of the realm of mortals, but your real ability still depends on your own cultivation, and my aunt and grandmother can only guide you from the side, and I can't really help you, because my aunt and grandmother are still very weak and can't even show up!"
"True Dragon Bloodline?Cultivation?" Mu Sen was a little confused.
"Yes, you are a hidden dragon, if the hidden dragon does not go to sea, it will become a dragon in vain! Only cultivation can make you truly become a dragon!"
Mu Sen took a deep breath, his aunt's words made his blood boil, could it be that he really started to be different from then on?
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but touch the location of the tumor on my head, and asked in a whisper that was a little uneasy: "Auntie, will my two tumors grow in the future?"
"You idiot, I told you that you are out of the realm of mortals, can you still get mortal diseases? Besides, is it a tumor? That's your dragon horn, the idiot said it was a tumor! But now they don't need to appear, so I let them go back. ”
was robbed by his aunt and grandmother, Mu Sen blushed for a while, and couldn't speak, but his heart was excited, it turned out that it was his dragon horn, not a tumor, and he was not a worm, but a dragon!
"Okay, I'm very tired today, I'm going to sleep, don't call me if there's nothing to do, I've already lost a copy of the Dragon Sutra in your sea of knowledge, you can go and cultivate by yourself." By the way, you have to remember that you are no longer a weak chicken, don't be cowardly when you encounter anything, just follow me, you must be proud! Our true dragon clan is born to be the most proud, don't lose my aunt and grandmother's face!"
After the aunt and grandmother finished speaking, they fell silent in Mu Sen's body.
Mu Sen nodded with a gleam in his eyes, and a sense of pride emanated from him.
"Help!" Suddenly, a woman's cry for help came.
A woman whose clothes had been torn to shreds ran over in a panic, and behind her, several figures chased after her with a wicked smile.
The woman looked less than thirty years old, she was mature and sexy, and now she was unclothed, and most of her white and tender skin was exposed to the air in the dark night, especially the pair of giant balls of white flowers on her chest, which were turbulent......