Chapter 1 Who Killed Me?
"Ahem......."
A violent cough sounded, and Lu Fan felt unbearable pain in his chest, and even couldn't breathe, because of the extreme lack of oxygen, even his brain was a little groggy and couldn't lift his spirits.
This feeling of being sick made Lu Fan a little incredible, since he followed his father to practice the inner family boxing method, he had not been sick for a long time.
Taking a deep breath, he sat up as the grossness in his mind faded, his vision blurred and clear.
Instead of a familiar bedroom, you will see a room that looks extremely simple or even quaint.
The dilapidated wardrobe, the slightly old blood-stained bed, the table and chair were placed in a dark blue robe, and there was a very delicate waist knife hanging next to it, and there were almost no other large items.
Lu Fan didn't pay too much attention to these, at this time, he was holding his chest with his forehand, his eyes were slightly drooping, and then he spread out his palm, and the palm of his hand was stained with dark red blood.
Picking off the blood-stained pajamas, Lu Fan looked down, and a narrow blood-colored wound appeared on his chest, hideous and terrifying.
He raised his hand and touched his back, and there was also a wound of similar size on the back of his chest.
"This wound...... I was stabbed in the chest with a weapon like a short knife!"
Since he was a child, he has practiced internal boxing, and he is also very good at playing weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, etc., and almost in an instant, he made an accurate judgment.
"Killed with a knife, without any traces of resistance, he should have been killed in his sleep, and the blood has not dried up, the murderer is estimated to have not been gone for too long!"
While thinking about it, Lu Fan took a bronze mirror at the head of the bed.
At this time, the light was still a little dim, just when the sky was about to brighten, and by the faint light, he vaguely saw himself in the mirror.
Dressed in white pajamas, with shoulder-length hair and handsome features, he looks almost exactly like himself.
The only difference is that the figure in the mirror, although slender and strong, is sixteen or seventeen years old, which is about ten years younger than Lu Fan himself.
And on the chest, a pool of dark red blood was particularly eye-catching, and in this dimly lit room, it looked extremely strange.
"The chest is pierced, and it is definitely dead and cannot be dead again!"
Lu Fan looked down at the wound on his chest, but at this time, the wound had no blood oozing out, and it was even healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even as he pressed his palm to his chest, he clearly felt his heart beating violently, quickly and vigorously.
"So, my current situation is crossing? Injury recovery is the benefit of crossing?"
As a young man in the new era who has watched online articles, animations, and movies, Lu Fan is no stranger to traveling through nature.
It's just that he still can't accept that this kind of thing suddenly befalls him.
He has been practicing the inner family boxing method since he was a child, and not long ago, he was still trying to impact the legendary power of the inner family boxing, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, he actually crossed over?
"Could it be that I failed to break through the transformation strength, and I went mad and died, so I crossed into this body?"
After pondering for a moment, Lu Fan dispelled all kinds of thoughts in his mind.
It doesn't matter how he crossed over, what matters is how he gets through the dangerous situation in front of him.
Obviously, the predecessor of his body at this time was assassinated to death, and if the assassin learns that he suddenly came back from the dead, it is estimated that a new round of assassination will continue!
The enemy is dark and I am clear, the number of enemies is unknown, the strength is unknown, and the reason for the assassination is unknown, and the situation in front of him can be described as terrible for Lu Fan.
After a careful investigation of the room, there was no trace of damage to the door, and the windows were intact without any damage.
"Either the murderer lurked in the room in advance and killed me with a knife after 'I' fell asleep, or an acquaintance committed the crime!"
With all kinds of speculations flashing in his heart, Lu Fan picked up the dark blue robe on the table, and the next moment, a token and a notebook-sized booklet fell on the table.
Pick up the token, "Jinyiwei" three vigorous and powerful ancient clumsy characters come into view, the reverse of the token, but also branded with "general flag" two small characters.
"Jinyi Wei General Banner, but he is still a low-level officer with some status!"
Lu Fan is naturally no stranger to special professions such as Jinyiwei that were feared in the Ming Dynasty.
"In this way, I should have traveled to the Ming Dynasty, as for which emperor reigned......
Thinking secretly in his heart, he raised his hand and picked up the pamphlet on the table, and the three vermilion handwriting of "Book of Impermanence" appeared on it.
At the bottom of the booklet, there are two smaller handwritings of "Lu Fan".
"Lu Fan?"
Touching his chest, where he no longer felt pain, he took a deep breath and kept sorting out his thoughts.
"He looks almost exactly the same as when I was sixteen or seventeen, and even his name is Lu Fan. Could it be that that's why I crossed into this body?"
Flipping through the booklet, lines of slightly scribbled text appeared on the paper.
"On the fifth day of the first month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, I was on duty as usual to patrol the night, and there was nothing to do. ”
"On February 11, the seventh year of the Apocalypse, the two robbers were arrested and handed over to the department for trial. ”
"On the fifteenth day of March in the seventh year of the Apocalypse, I was on duty as usual to patrol the night, and there was nothing to do. ”
"On the seventh day of the fourth month of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, there was a murder case in the Ming Shifang, which was caused by a dispute between the people and was handed over to the six doors for follow-up investigation. ”
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Flipping through the pages, the contents of the book of impermanence seem to be normal work matters, and there seems to be no problems.
But with the help of the faint light, Lu Fan still found some clues.
There was a page of paper in it that had been torn off!
"It seems that this should be the real reason why my body was killed!"
Lu Fan generally made a judgment in his heart, and it was obvious that the former owner of his body was very likely to have recorded something that should not be recorded, and was secretly killed!
"Seven Years of the Apocalypse ......"
Lu Fan rubbed his forehead, if his memory is correct, the Emperor of the Apocalypse of the Ming Dynasty seems to have fallen into the water while traveling on a boat this year, and died of illness soon after.
In the end, the throne fell to his younger brother King Xin, that is, the extremely famous old crooked neck tree in later generations, self-hanging southeast branch, Zhu Youzhen - Emperor Chongzhen!
Staring at the torn marks on the page of the book of impermanence, at this moment, Lu Fan faintly realized in his heart that he seemed to have a big deal!
"Knock knock!"
At this moment, outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, the sound was not loud, but in the dim night, it was unusually clear.