Chapter 1 Young Xie Yu
In the Eastern Empire, in the small courtyard of the Xie family in Xiwu Town, a boy in white who was about four or five years old was looking up at the starry sky.
The moonlight is shy and lazy, and the boy stands in the wind in white, staring into the distance, revealing a puzzling temperament.
Looking from afar, under the rendering of this temperament and the night moon, the white figure of the boy looking at it in isolation seemed to be a little gloomy.
The night of June should be the season of insect chirping, but I don't know if it is affected by the boy's temperament, everything around him is extraordinarily quiet, as if all the insects are infected by the boy's temperament, falling into a deep tranquility and gloom.
However, all this tranquility is only temporary.
In the courtyard house, a sweet and crisp voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a little girl in a white dress running out of the house quickly, rushing towards the white-clothed boy in the courtyard and shouting, "Brother." ”
The little girl has clear eyes, a red face, and a small dress as white as a goose feather, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the galloping figure is an elf in the night.
Well, in front of those clear eyes, perhaps the word "elf" is the best evaluation that the world can give.
"Brother, are you in a daze again?" In front of the boy who came, the little girl flashed her smart eyes and asked curiously.
The word "again" expresses such a scene, which is already a commonplace and strange mentality for little girls.
Nodding his head lightly, the boy didn't come back to his senses, but listened to the little girl's voice and subconsciously made a nasal voice in response.
"Hmm. ”
A light "um" should be an instinctive answer, and the boy's vision of looking at the starry sky did not appear superfluous, but fell deeply, as if the whole person was indulged in some strange thoughts, stunned, and distracted for a long time.
The upper and lower four directions are the universe, and the ancient and modern are the universe. The universe is a starry sky where eternity and darkness coexist, and it has been constantly speculated and explored since the beginning of life.
However, in the vast universe, mystery is like an abyss sea that cannot be filled, and no matter how much water is given to irrigate, it is always difficult for human beings to see what happens.
And the boy's stunned vision is distracted and focused, and there is an indescribable depth in his autumn eyes, in front of this cosmic starry sky, he is like a research scholar who is deeply perplexed in it, not just a little boy, a simple little boy as he seems now.
The vast and boundless universe is always so mysterious and incomprehensible, and in some visions that appear from time to time, it is so mysterious and mysterious, seemingly illogical, but full of new mysteries and magic.
In the eyes of ordinary people and scholars, in the depths of the dark starry sky, there are all kinds of unknown means and powers that turn decay into magic, although this kind of means only looms from time to time, and it is extremely rare to be seriously calculated, but it is indeed existing, which is difficult to understand and understand.
The universe is magical, and under the constraints of various conditions, most of people's cognition of the universe is just speculation.
Night, pitch black.
The little boy was stunned, his eyes were deep, looking at the distant starry sky of the universe, the whole person was motionless, as if he was in some deep contemplation, deep black eyes, if someone looked at it from the front at this moment, he would definitely find that the depths of the little boy's eyes were not only profound, but also pictures, and these pictures were by no means the scenes of the starry sky in front of him, but another weird and strange.
As if there was no such thing as this world, the treacherous picture had ancient and desolate tombstones, inscribed with incomprehensible oracle bone inscriptions, narrow and rough tunnels, exuding cyan air that was so far away that it had become moldy, and there was a golden ancient sword full of golden light and a bewitching blood-colored pearl that was spitting red.
"Is this body a dreamer, or is it a dream before waking up?" staring at the starry sky, the picture in the boy's pupils gradually became disillusioned after a long time, he shook his head and came back to his senses, looked at the little girl who had come to his side, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "If the past is a dream, why is the memory in the dream so clear and vivid, if it is a dream today, where is the time to wake up from the dream?"
The boy looked at himself, the doubts in his heart, and the memories in his mind were clearly replayed in his thoughts like flowing water, and they came one after another.
"Your name is Xie Yu, and my name is Xie Yu, so who is the real Xie Yu? If you are real, where is the land of Huaxia? If I am true, then who are you in your memory?" The boy's eyes had regained clarity at this moment, and he said puzzled. In his mind, there is such a memory that comes to mind, he is the descendant of the Tomb of the Living Dead Tomb Sect at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, also called Xie Yu, after practicing martial arts for more than ten years, he left the bustling metropolis where the ancient tomb came, and later joined a special organization for the country for some reason, and then began a series of extraordinary and colorful tasks in life.
Although, this task-linked life career is not easy, in memory, almost every time I go out on a mission is an encounter with death, but the excellent self can always be lucky to complete every task, in every encounter with the god of death narrowly and dangerously escaped, even if occasionally injured, it is not a small scar or two.
It can be said that in my memory, I am a very capable and excellent member of the organization, and the success rate of the mission is almost 99%.
As for why it was ninety-nine percent, it was because this most recent time, the last mission in his memory, he failed, and how he failed, he didn't know.
He only remembered that it was a tomb exploration mission, and in the process of execution, he found a lot of unbelievable things, and then fainted inexplicably, and when he woke up, he found that he had become a baby, and it was even more unbelievable that he had become a time-traveler seen in the novel in his memory, and had traveled to this world.
"Could it be that there is really reincarnation in this world?" Qingming's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and the questions in his heart seemed to be thousands of puzzles. However, this confusion did not bother Xie Yu for long, it was just a flash, he turned his head, and put aside the confusion in his eyes for the time being, and stopped thinking about it. Because, this question that puzzled him, he had been thinking about it for five years, and he had been puzzled for five years.
It's been five years, five years, this memory has been in his mind, and he doesn't know how many times he has thought about it in his heart, he has gradually thought that he has crossed over, and accepted the current identity, a five-year-old boy, with the same name as the memory in his mind, Xie Yu.
Although in the past five years, I have often remembered that memory in my mind because of some touches, and recalled that period of life. But it doesn't matter, in that cannibalistic society, Xie Yu has long been tired of that life of memory. Because in that memory, Xie Yu always felt aggrieved to be alive, as a descendant of the Tomb Sect, a member of a special organization, full of justice, and holding in his hands the evidence of the violations of the law of many celebrities, but for the interests of some people and the righteousness of the family and country, he could not bring the guilty to justice, which made him always feel that he was a man and lived aggrieved.
As for nostalgia? Xie Yu doesn't have any nostalgia in his memory, he is an abandoned baby, he was abandoned by his biological parents when he was a baby, and he has no worries, there is nothing to miss from his family, if he is forced to say that there are still relatives, the master who picked him up and took him home is counted as one, but his master has died when he was eighteen years old. So in his memory, Xie Yu is also considered to be alone, and there is nothing to regret when it ends.
"If there is reincarnation, is this life considered compensation?" Thinking back to the loneliness in his memory, Xie Yu looked at the little girl who was curiously looking at him with two big eyes, and said casually in his heart, is this considered compensation? In the memory of his previous life, he was a lonely and blessed person, lonely all his life, because of the particularity of his work, he almost didn't even have a friend around. In this life, he not only has parents, but also a younger sister, perhaps because he has no achievements in his previous life, and there is no great merit, so the family he joins is not rich, but it can be regarded as rich compared to those ordinary people!
This family is happy! Don't worry about eating and drinking, Xie Yu's father is an ordinary martial artist, although his strength is not high, but he is kind and runs a small business, although he has never been rich and prosperous, he is also rich and rich, and it is not a problem to raise a family to wear snacks.
And her mother is a virtuous woman, but she has a lot of background, and she is the daughter of a gate in Jinling City, the imperial capital.
However, because of the view of the door, his mother's maiden family has always opposed his mother's marriage to his father, although under the bloody plot of his mother's death, the two finally walked together.
But this marriage was not blessed, and when Xie's father took their family of four to Jinling a few months ago, he was humiliated, and his mother's maiden family did not recognize her daughter and Xie Yu Xie Ruoran, the granddaughter, and wanted to cut off relations with them.