In the haze, Song Yi felt the world around him fluctuate like water ripples, and when everything gradually became clear, he found himself standing on a grass, with lush green under his feet, surrounded by rolling mountains and forests, the sky was very blue, everything was calm, but for some reason, there was a heaviness in the air.

Turning around slowly, Song Yi saw a group of people gathered not far away, about thirty people, most of them were wearing police uniforms, and the few people at the front were wearing white shirts, all of them were familiar faces, Wang Hanyuan, the old leader of the task force, Lin Ranran, a female forensic doctor who was proficient in identifying corpses and bones, and Qi Bai, who was good at network technology, and another pillar man who made Song Yi's body tremble... He is his own father, Song Zhanteng.

And when Song Yi's gaze fell on a figure standing at the front, he was stunned for a moment, because that person was Lu Yuan.

At this time, Lu Yuan was holding flowers in his hand, he slowly squatted down and put the flowers in front of a stone tablet, and everyone behind him also lowered their heads at this time, showing mourning on their expressions.

Song Yi stepped forward a little stunned, and he saw his name engraved on the stone tablet.

Born on November 20, 2004, died on February 10, 2029.

Am I already dead? Song Yi thought to himself, he looked at Lu Yuan who was standing next to him, and wanted to reach out to grab him, but he couldn't touch anything, and then he heard the person presiding over the ceremony start to recite the eulogy.

"Song Yi, an ordinary name, but also a correct name, just like this name, he is a righteous man, but also a respectable person, he showed his precious life for the people... We believe that he is immortal!"

"Song Yi is the justice that lives in our hearts. ”

......

The salute rang out, driving Song Yi away from the dream, he suddenly opened his eyes, there was cold sweat on his forehead, and his thoughts flowed, Song Yi understood that he was just dreaming, but soon he was puzzled again.

"It's a dream... Or is it the reality of another world?"

Sitting up from the bed, Song Yi saw the sunlight shining through the window, it was already morning, and Qiao Yun was preparing meals and washing for him.

"Young Master, you are awake and can eat. Qiao Yun looked at Song Yi who sat up from the bed and smiled slightly.

Song Yi could see some slight changes in Qiao Yun's body in the past few days, this little girl seemed to be more cheerful than before, and she looked a lot more natural, of course this was what he wanted, after all, he didn't have the habit of keeping slaves in captivity, so this kind of employment relationship was quite good.

After getting up, Song Yi stretched his waist, and then went directly to the ground, propped himself up with both hands, and said a hundred push-ups first, and Qiao Yun was used to Song Yi's 'strange behavior', although she still felt a little weird...

After the warm-up, Song Yi began to wash and eat daily, today is the fourth day he came to this world, in retrospect, Song Yi feels that he has gradually integrated into this world, but he can't fully integrate, he always feels that there are still a lot of things that are not applicable, just like those who immigrate to other countries on the earth, even if they move to developed countries, it will be difficult to be suitable, which has conceptual and cultural differences, and some can not even be changed for a lifetime.

After eating, Song Yi set off with Qiao Yun, and the two walked on the path of Minghao Hall, and people kept greeting him along the way, and Song Yi responded one by one as usual.

"Did you send the knife back?" Song Yi asked Qiao Yun as he walked.

"Well, I took it back last night, but he hasn't come back yet. Qiao Yun nodded and replied, "He should come back today, young master, do you want to go to him?"

"Not for the time being, let him think about it himself, I won't go out for a few days. Song Yi said that after returning from the family master's mansion last night, he asked Qiao Yun to send the knife spirit tool back to the blacksmith shop in the market area.

Song Yi calculated the time, the family's youth competition would start the day after tomorrow, and before that, he could seize the two days to do some other things.

Like what... Go to the library cabinet.

In addition to the establishment of the five halls of the Song family, there are several common places, such as the library pavilion is one of them, according to the memory fragments in Song Yi's brain, he deduced that there are nearly 10,000 books in it, but the library seems to be a place with fewer people, not that the people of the Song family don't like to read, but they don't like to read the books in the library pavilion, compared to the library pavilion, most cultivators like to go to the library pavilion, where the most important things in the world are stored: all kinds of auxiliary cultivation exercises and martial arts.

However, Song Yi is the most eager for knowledge about this world now, and as for the cultivation exercises, he himself has them, which seems to be a volume called Tianhai Decisive Exercises.

Leaving all the information that he was not interested in for the time being, Song Yi walked for about ten minutes, and finally arrived at his destination, which was a quaint pavilion surrounded by forests and seas, covering an area of about 1,000 square meters.

Walking to the door of the library pavilion, Song Yi saw an old man sitting in front of the door, holding a book in his hand and slowly flipping through it.

Song Yi's first impression of the old man was that of a librarian, but when he stepped forward to say hello, he found that the latter was just an outsider of the Song family who liked to come here to read, and this kind of spirit of living to learn was very rare in this world, at least in the Song family.

However, the appearance of the old man also means that the threshold for coming to the Library Pavilion is very low, unlike the Treasure Pavilion, which is basically only accessible to the internal clansmen, and they cannot take away exercises and martial arts at will.

Walking into the library pavilion, the breath of books suddenly came to his face, Song Yi felt a pile of knowledge beckoning to him, he was a little impatient, so he looked at the library pavilion, the first thing that caught his eye was the rows of bookshelves, the bookshelves and four or five columns, and each column had ten major bookshelves neatly arranged.

Song Yi also thought that it would be a text such as bamboo slips, but most of the things he saw were paper books, which means that the amount of information that can be stored here is larger, after all, a roll of bamboo slips weighs a few catties, and the more that can be recorded is a few hundred words, which is one or two pages of content on a paper book.

"I'll be here for the next two days, Xiao Yun, food and stuff, you can send it directly here." Song Yi couldn't wait and said to Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun was also stunned for a moment after hearing this, but she didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Yes, young master." ”

"By the way, do you like to read?" Song Yi began to approach the first bookshelf, and he asked Qiao Yun as he approached.

"Young Master, I... Haven't read the book. Qiao Yun muttered in a low voice.

"Then let's take a look together, although it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, but if you can read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles at the same time, wouldn't it be beautiful?" Song Yi smiled slightly.

"But young master... I can't read. Qiao Yun lowered her head a little frustratedly.

"Who is born literate? I'll teach you. Song Yi smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to get the first book on the shelf: "Maybe there are also some books that Xu Pang likes, and when he comes back, you will bring him a few." ”

"No... No way. ”

However, just as Song Yi said this, a somewhat abrupt voice came from the other corner of the library pavilion, and Song Yi and Qiao Yun both turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that in a corner of the library pavilion, a young man with a weak figure was holding a broom, as if he was cleaning, the young man's expression was a little timid, he lowered his head, and seemed to dare not look at Song Yi and the others, but when Song Yi and Qiao Yun saw the young man's face clearly, they were both stunned for a moment, because this young man looked almost exactly the same as Song Yi.

In an instant, Song Yi remembered some information that others had said, that the original owner of this body had a twin brother named Song Ren, who had been hiding in the library since the fire four years ago, and was considered a fool by many because of some signs.

It seems that this young man with a broom is his twin brother, Song Yi thought to himself.

"What's not going to work?" Looking at the timid young man Song Ren, Song Yi also asked.

Then Song Ren timidly replied:

"It's... The books here, all... It's all left by my mother, I don't... Allow... Someone took them away. ”

Although the voice was cowardly, it contained a kind of stubbornness, which made Song Yi's eyes squint slightly.