It was raining in the sky, and it was raining very hard.

Sun Hu was lying alone in the alley next to a hotel, his eyes empty, as if he had no soul.

Just ten minutes ago, he witnessed his girlfriend of three years walking into the hotel with a handsome boy, and the two were talking and laughing, with ambiguous expressions.

Sun Hu knew that a big green hat was buckled on his head.

For Sun Hu, who has been an orphan since he was a child, his girlfriend Jiang Jie is the only wealth he has, and Sun Hu has always regarded her as his world.

And just ten minutes ago, Sun Hu's world collapsed.

Even God seemed to be laughing at Sun Hu, muffled and poured.

Sun Hu just squatted in the alley, letting the cold rain pour on him, and at this moment he longed for his life to come to an end, because then he would not have to suffer again.

At this young and incomprehensible age, many people don't understand self-love, and the same is true for Sun Hu.

"Since you don't want to live so much, how about I beg God to kill you with a muffled thunder?" Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the depths of the alley.

The voice seemed a little old, Sun Hu subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and dimly saw an old beggar in tattered clothes, unkempt and sloppy.

If it was usual, Sun Hu would definitely be startled, but at this moment, it seemed to be affected by his state of mind, his face was actually not shocked, and he still had an expression of underbeating that saw through life and death, grinning half joking and half serious response: "Isn't this a relief?"

"Cheng, since you have such an awareness, young man, then I will help you, old man. With that, the old beggar slowly got up from the ground, walked in front of Sun Hu step by step, and then slowly stretched out a hand.

It wasn't until the old beggar approached that Sun Hu noticed that he was very tall, a little ridiculously tall, at least two meters, and the hand he stretched out was very strange, as if it was translucent.

The old beggar didn't give Sun Hu time to question, and directly stretched out his index finger against Sun Hu's eyebrows, and murmured: "Young man, you are dead at this moment, but at the same time, you have also gained a new life, remember, everything is conserved, how much you can get, it depends on how heavy your own life is." ”

After speaking, Sun Hu felt his brain sink, and a tingling sensation swept through his body, and then a strong tiredness made him fall into a coma in an instant.

Sun Hu didn't see that less than three seconds after he fell asleep, the old beggar in front of him turned into a wisp of green smoke, leaving only his torn clothes full of patches.

When Sun Hu's consciousness returned, he found himself in a vast world, and he himself was the void standing in the center of the world.

Where is this? Am I really dead?

This is Sun Hu's thoughts.

"You're right, you're dead. Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life and a mysterious voice came into Sun Hu's ears.

"Who are you?" Sun Hu was shocked.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that your life ended because of me, but at the same time it was changed because of me. The voice was unhurried, gentle, but serious.

Sun Hu opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't ask anything, because his thoughts were too chaotic and he didn't know where to start.

And at this time, the voice said to himself: "The reincarnation of all things, the revival of aura, and the chaotic times of time and space, young man, since you can inherit my inheritance, at least it means that your life is not light, and those with heavy lives often achieve great things." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Sun Hu responded.

"It's normal to not understand now, I just ask you, what do you want to do most now?"

Hearing this, Sun Hu fell silent, what did he want to do?

That's really too much.

Because I am an orphan, I want my parents and my family.

Because I haven't enjoyed a rich life, I want money, a lot of money.

Because of low self-esteem and weakness, he wants power and fear.

But what Sun Hu wants most is that he is above 10,000 people in a dragon robe, and then he appears in front of Jiang Jie in a beautiful manner, and slaps her with a big mouth with the cruelest reality.

Sun Hu can't tolerate betrayal, so he and Jiang Jie are destined to be passers-by in the future, he will not forgive Jiang Jie, he has a revenge mentality in his heart, but he is more unwilling.

A woman's betrayal is shameful, but it is because of the incompetence of men.

Therefore, Sun Hu's hatred for Jiang Jie is actually only a small part, and it is more of annoyance at his inaction.

"If you want to make that pair of adulterers and women die well, then I can help you do it tonight. The voice floated again.

Sun Hu only hesitated slightly, then shook his head, with a bitter smile on his face: "Feelings are the kind of thing, the most unbearable tough means, although I have nothing, but this does not mean that I am stingy, it is just a failure, I can afford to lose." ”

"Oh, is that so?" said the voice became playful, "I don't know who it was before, and I want to die or live, I wish God would drop a thunderbolt and kill me." ”

Sun Hu's old face turned red and he was embarrassed.

"When you sit at a certain height, you will find that your so-called frustration is just a drop in the ocean. ”

"A certain height?" Sun Hu wondered.

"It's too early to tell you, what you have to do now is to sharpen yourself, starting from the most basic physical strength, although your life character can withstand my inheritance, but your body can't accept my ability yet. ”

Hearing this, Sun Hu felt more and more mysterious, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? It's been so long, I don't know who I am, I don't even know how many lives I've been reincarnated, if you have to call me an empty old man. The voice was a little ethereal, as if it was nostalgic for something.

Sun Hu wanted to ask something more, but Kong Lao didn't give him this opportunity, and said lightly: "It's been too long to come out this time, I'm tired, let's do it first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sun Hu felt his brain sinking, although it was only for a moment, when he recovered, he found that the vast world around him had disappeared, and in front of him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The girl was dressed modestly and was standing in front of a basin of hot water washing towels.

"Jingyi?" Sun Hu wondered, "Why am I here?"

The girl named Jingyi turned to face Sun Hu, and said with a slight smile: "The day before yesterday, you fainted in the small alley in the city, it seems that you had a high fever in the rain, but fortunately you were found by the dean and brought it back, you are really, you are such a big person, and you don't know how to take care of yourself." ”