Chapter 1: Advent
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In the 625th year of the Yuesheng Dynasty, the four seas were leveled.
Slowly opening his eyes from the endless darkness, Song Yi felt as if he had a long dream, like a gravel buried deep in the bottom of the sea for hundreds of millions of years, rising little by little in the silt, after countless times, he was finally pushed by the waves to the surface of the sea, and saw the bright light-
The sun was setting in the sky, and a halo of golden-red light crossed the window lattice, casting a mottled silhouette into his room.
Lying on the bed, Song Yi was stunned for a moment in his mind, raised his eyes to look around, and his doubts expanded in his heart.
This is...... What's going on?
The bed under him was soft, and his body was covered with a thick quilt, but he could still feel a hint of coldness, which did not seem to invade from the outside, but from within.
The furnishings were unfamiliarβunfamiliar tables and chairs, unfamiliar walls, unfamiliar doors closed.
Song Yi paused, about to sit up, but as soon as he exerted his strength, there was a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and he fell back involuntarily.
What's going on? Why does it hurt so much?
Lifting the quilt, he found that he was wearing a simple white dress, and he didn't have time to care, so he opened it and saw a thick bandage wrapped around his chest and abdomen, a smell of medicine diffused, and he could faintly see the blood seeping out under the bandage.
Hurt?!It looks like it's not lightly injured, no wonder I just felt cold......
But when did this happen? Car accident or ...... Not at all impressed.
Song Yi's mind was a little confused, he remembered in a trance that today was Monday, and he had just left the community on his front foot, ready to go to the company to report, and then ...... Then the memory was broken, and when I woke up, it was already here.
Over here...... Song Yi looked at the room he was in again, not like a hospital.
Don't move.
A subtle voice came into Song Yi's mind, he was stunned, and was wondering if he was hallucinating, when there was a sound of "Kala" at the door, and someone pushed the door in.
Song Yi was shocked and raised his eyes.
The person who came was about 20 years old, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, beautiful facial features, and was extremely good-looking, but there was no fat powder at all, and he had a bright male bearing, which made people feel refreshed at first sight.
Who? Song Yi was sure he didn't know him.
The man walked into the room, looked at Song Yi, and then called out his name accurately.
β...... Song Yi?"
There was a hint of confusion in the other party's tone, as if he was surprised by his sobriety.
Song Yi couldn't help but look at him again, and saw that this person was in a long figure, with long hair pulled up, wearing a ivory white robe, covered with a black coat, and a sword hanging from his waist, as if he was filming a costume drama, but Song Yi really couldn't tell which dynasty or generation was dressing.
What's going on, what the hell is this......
"You ......"
Clearing his throat, Song Yi was about to ask straight to the point: "Who are you, where is this? What do you want to do?"
Who?!
Song Yi almost didn't give this sound away, and glanced around, except for himself and the person who just came in, there was no third party in the room, this voice was ......
"Don't talk nonsense, let the little brother leave first, and I'll explain to you right away. The voice commanded in his head again.
Little Senior Brother, Song Yi was stunned, didn't he mean the person in front of him?
Just as he was guessing this, the "little brother" had already taken two steps forward, sat down on the edge of his bed, and looked at him with concern.
"Senior brother, you finally woke up, how does the pain on your body?"
This "junior brother" made Song Yi confused, what is the situation? Could this be his fellow senior brother? He glanced at the unfamiliar furnishings around him, and suddenly had a very bad idea.
Wait, could it be that this is the legendary ......
"I'm ......" Song Yi shrank inward, decided to perfunctory first, and said, "It's okay, it's nothing." β
"I've been very worried about you being in a coma for so many days, but I'm glad I'm finally waking up at this moment. The **** went late, almost in time, alas......"
At this point, the "little senior brother" stopped and sighed, as if he was full of worries.
Song Yi told him that the whole person was confused, what was he sleeping? What was it late?
He wanted to ask for an understanding, but the voice in Fang Cai's head seemed to have a kind of magic, which forcibly suppressed his curiosity, thinking of its command to "don't talk nonsense", Song Yi nodded and said that it was okay.
"It's snowing outside, it's very cold, your foundation is already shallow, and now you are injured, and you can't stand it. I'll bring hot porridge later, and you can eat as much as you can, and I'll make a brazier in your room at night, so that you can keep alive. β
The words of the "little senior brother" were full of concern, not like pretending, Song Yi lowered his guard a little and nodded in thanks.
I told him two more words, and this person said: "I'll go first, Ye Ming and Luo Zhen may come to see you later, so you can rest." β
β...... Little brother walks slowly. β
Seeing the "little senior brother" disappear outside the door, Song Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and the voice in his head also sighed.
"Don't sigh, say what's going on. β
At this time, Song Yi was not flustered, he had an idea in his head, an idea that was very absurd and impossible, but in the current situation, he could explain everything and connect it together.
β...... If I have spoken, do not be afraid. The voice whispered.
"Don't be afraid, say. β
"I ...... My name is Song Yi, and I am a disciple of the lower courtyard of the Yuequan Sect. β
"Coincidentally, my name is also Song Yi......"
Song Yi raised his hand from the quilt, his gaze stayed on the back of his right hand, and there was a small black mole near the tiger's mouth.
I remember that the old man in the family once said that the mole on the back of the hand indicates that the hand is skillful and powerful, and it should be placed in the war years, and it is not good to be a general with a gun.
"This ...... This matter is really incredible to the extreme, a few days before you woke up, I was thinking about how to explain it to you, thinking about it, and the only way to do it is to explain it. I am the original owner of this body, and because of the accident that happened before, your spirit suddenly came and entered my body, and now you have become the master of this body. β
What the?
Song Yi digested these words in his mind for a few seconds, stared at the mole on the back of his hand, and smiled: "I thought you were going to say something high, but you said that this body is not my own? What are you kidding, I have had this mole since I was a child, it is this position, and it is ......"
"And there's a crescent-shaped birthmark on the back of the waist. β
Before the words fell, the "Song Yi" in his mind interrupted his speech.
Hey?
Hearing this, Song Yi was shocked, and subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his waist. That's right, I do have a crescent-shaped birthmark on my waist, but ......
"Did you peek while I was asleep?"
"No, I myself have this mole and birthmark, I was born with it. For some reason, my body seems to be exactly the same as your original body, so now that you have my body, you will not feel any difference. β
β...... Wait, you're confusing me. Song Yi hurriedly stopped, thought for a while, and asked: "Do you mean to say that the injured body is not mine, it is yours, you are the original owner of this body, and I occupy the magpie's nest for some reason...... How did you end up like this?"
"I'm badly wounded, I'm going to die. No, actually, it should be said...... I'm dead. I can't explain it to you, but I can feel that the moment I was pierced through my chest, I realized that I was dead, and it was at that moment that your spirit suddenly appeared, entered the body, and became the current owner of the body. β
"Is it......" Song Yi was skeptical, after all, this matter was too unscientific and too beyond his common sense.
"You don't resent my dove's nest?"
"No......" The voice sank, and it seemed that the mood was very low: "I was already dead in that instant, if you don't come, I will only have a complete death, my soul will die, and my body will also rot." And when you come, control this body, I have a little breathing space, and I can stay in the body and not dissipate immediately. β
"I see. Song Yi nodded and began to accept this statement, and there was no way to accept it.
"And...... As long as you live and continue to walk the world with this body, sooner or later you will be able to avenge me. β
"Don't, don't, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have the ability to avenge people, you have to pin your hopes on me, I can't afford ......"
Song Yi excused himself repeatedly, ready to say something to prove that he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't do that kind of fighting, killing, and killing, but suddenly, he was stunned, and all his words disappeared from his mouth.
He found one thing: there seemed to be a lot missing from his memory?
The voice in his head hurriedly said: "It's not for you to do what now, I don't remember many things, I can only be sure of one thing now: 'Song Yi' is in danger of life!"
"You wait. β
Song Yi covered his forehead, frowned, and tried to recall everything about himself, but no matter how he thought about it, there seemed to be a big net in his mind, which firmly bound his mind, and he could only think of his name, identity, and go out to report to the company this morning. At most, I can still think of some inconsequential, bits and pieces, novels I have read, things I have eaten......
It was as if all other information about himself had been shattered and sunk into darkness without a trace.
β...... You say you don't remember a lot of things, either?"
After a while, Song Yi let out a long breath and asked.
"Yes, you forgot about it too...... I suspect that maybe when your Divine Soul entered, it collided with my undead Divine Soul, causing each other's memories to be damaged, and I heard the little senior brother mention a similar situation before, and it should slowly recover over time. β
β...... It's good to recover. β
"Now you don't remember everything you used to be, and I don't remember either, but you don't have to worry too much, I still have a rough impression of the relevant people and things, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, I know everything. β
How can you not worry......
Song Yi didn't know what to say, he crossed over inexplicably, this person's body was exactly the same as his original body, was it a coincidence or ...... Also, your current situation is not safe?
Stroking the thick bandage between his chest and abdomen, Song Yi asked, "You just said that my life is in danger?"
"Yes, I have an impression. The voice in his head said solemnly: "Although I don't remember what happened, I have a strong feeling: I am not safe now, there is a conspiracy against me, no, it is aimed at you, if you don't deal with it well, you will have to worry about your life." β
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