When a man sits at home, disaster comes from heaven, but this proverb is now fulfilled in the case of a shabby-dressed boy sitting on the edge of the bed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This young man's name is Han Li, he has messy and greasy hair, and his body is thin, he is the young master of the "Inn" in Lijiang, Huaxia, relying on this gold cave, although he can't make him rich, but it can be regarded as worry-free, he is lazy and leisurely on weekdays, eating, drinking and having fun, but unexpectedly came to this strange place inexplicably.

"Crossed over?" Han Li wondered, his eyes were full of strange light, the stars shifted, trains, planes, and high-rise buildings flickered in them, slowly growing larger, until a blue planet appeared, and then the planet suddenly disappeared, and antique buildings and temples appeared, and finally all turned into fragments, converging into a luxurious inn, resplendent and purple on it, slowly hidden into nothingness.

Han Li didn't know all this, at this time he was looking at the bare walls around the house, the mottled and rotten wooden house made him rub his head with a headache, and complained, "This other person is either a dynasty or a royal family or a famous family, and the most unfortunate is also a rich child, why is it so pitiful to me......?"

Getting out of bed, he stomped his feet unwillingly, and walked out of the door, only to feel a huge and obscure memory fragment hit his mind, where could Han Li's already weak body withstand such a blow, only to feel that his head seemed to be pulled by a huge force, grinning in pain, stumbling under his feet, falling to the ground, and fainting.

Waking up again, Han Li opened his eyes, and an old dragon clock's wrinkled face came into view, it turned out to be an old woman with a rickety figure, his eyes swept over this old woman, and he saw his shabby little room again, "Yes, it seems that it is not a kidnapping, nor is it a dream, it has really crossed over." ”

"Ali, are you breaking your brain, how can you talk nonsense. The old woman kindly pressed Han Li's head with her calloused right hand and rubbed it slightly, looking concerned.

"Mrs. Zhang...... I'm fine. Han Li struggled to get up, his heart was secretly fierce about the weakness of his body, after he fell into a coma just now, all the memory fragments in his mind had been absorbed at this moment, and Han Li no longer had the slightest doubt about his identity as a traverser.

The owner of the body he is in now has the same name and surname as him, also called Han Li, but what is different from his own is that his parents died when he was a child, he grew up eating a hundred family meals, and his personality is timid and cowardly, the old woman in front of him is called Zhang Cui, who has loved him since he was a child, and he is usually called Zhang Po.

It seems that she is also responsible for her accident this time, but it is difficult to imagine how her thin body carried herself back to the bed in the house.

"Hey, pity you, since you were a child, your parents died, this is not too young, you can't even get a daughter-in-law, and other children in this village who are the same age as you are running all over the ground. Mrs. Zhang took out a neat stack of cloth from her jacket pocket, and lifted it layer by layer, revealing a little broken silver, "No, this is what your Mrs. Zhang has saved in recent years, you can use it well, don't spend it indiscriminately, be a serious businessman, and ask for a wife in the future." ”

"No, no, no, I can't ask for that. Han Li waved his hand, and learned from his memory that this Zhang Po was also lonely, not a wealthy family, living by sewing clothes for others, presumably she had accumulated this money for a long time, even if she was poor, she couldn't ask for this money.

Zhang Po sighed, "Hey, but your body is thin and weak, you can fall down every way you walk, and you are a peerless body, and you don't have the talent to cultivate......"

"Wait, Cultivation?Absolute Spirit Body?" Han Li was a little dumbfounded, and secretly thought in his heart, "This world seems to be different from what he expected, then Han Li has been in a daze all day, and he has not received any useful information about this world from his memory. ”

"Hey, have you forgotten?" Zhang Po's eyes were gloomy, "I blamed me for the spirit testing ceremony held in the town that day, and forced you to take the test, making you a big ugly person at the meeting, if it weren't for me, maybe you wouldn't be ridiculed and scolded by them all day long like now." ”

Han Li frowned slightly, trying his best to reminisce, only then did he remember that the body that had been invaded by himself, he had been detected at the spirit measurement ceremony held in the town two years ago, but it was the most wasteful physique, the absolute spirit body, unable to absorb the slightest bit of spiritual energy, it was a well-known martial arts training waste wood in the town, because of this matter, in the past two years, it was not less ridiculed by the people in the town.

"It seems that not only is the background bad, but even this body is a defective product, this is simply hellish difficulty as soon as you get started, my God, your sister!" Han Li scolded in his heart.

"Ali?"

"Ahem......" Han Li realized that he had ignored Zhang Po in front of him, "What, I don't want this money, it's okay, it's just that I can't cultivate, the world is big, my legs and feet are here, where can't I go?" ”

But Zhang Po still insisted on stuffing the money to Han Li, Han Li naturally refused in every way, and finally the helpless Zhang Po told Han Li to have a good rest, saying that the money would be kept for him first, and then he would use it for his daughter-in-law before leaving again.

Watching Zhang Po walk out of the door, Han Li shook his head a little helplessly, groping all over his body, "Strange, reasonable, I traveled through another world to this waste wood, how could I not have a golden finger?"

After getting out of bed, he rummaged and fumbled, not even letting go of some corners and corners, he felt that he was about to dig three feet into the ground, but he still found nothing, and Han Li, who was a little frustrated, kept muttering, "Sure enough, what kind of online novel in which the protagonist carries a golden finger through another world, kills all directions, and embraces countless beauties, it's all a lie!"

After such a simple search, Han Li panted, and went back to bed gasping for breath, facing the four-walled house, wanting to cry without tears.

"Anyway, I'm also Lijiang's 'There is an Inn'" less shopkeeper, this is too frustrating. Han Li paused suddenly, and a frightened thought crossed his mind, "Hey, think how graceful Han Li is on Earth, I really can't even get a wife here." ”

Shaking his head to dispel his funny thoughts, he had come over anyway, no matter how bad he was, he wouldn't be so miserable, comforting himself, Han Li rested for a while, stepped off the bed again, pushed open the door, and prepared to go out for a walk, but people were unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and at the moment of going out, his right leg was scratched by a nail on the door, and Han Li touched it with his hand.

"Damn, it's bleeding!" kicked his feet at the door in annoyance, in order to vent his dissatisfaction, and his bloody index finger casually wiped on his chest.

Han Li didn't notice that the blood he had wiped on his chest was slowly infiltrating his skin, and it was strangely slowly seeping into his skin.

Han Li was about to walk out again when he suddenly felt the space in front of him become distorted, and a huge force pulled him, floating into the strange whirlpool.

"Hey, shouldn't you cross again, don't play with me!" Han Li shouted loudly in horror.