Chapter 1 When you wake up from a dream, you know that you are a guest

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It's July...

The scorching sun is in the sky, maybe the trees know and know the heat, the eardrum on the stomach continues to tremble, and the cicadas in the forest sing one after another, adding a bit of heat to the already hot July.

Suddenly, the birds and beasts flew away, and the path below sounded the 'squeak' of wooden axles rubbing...

"It's hot and smelly, this weather is terrible."

"It's going to the mass grave, bear with it any longer."

"You said that it's not good for these people to die, they have to die on the official road, the good thing is that our brothers didn't look at it at all, and they have to collect their bodies, it's really bad luck."

"The world is not peaceful, they are all hard-working people."

On the forest path, one fat and one thin, wearing a soap scarf, dressed in a short fight, and carrying a simple knife at the waist, the two little officials chatted without a word.

There was also an old donkey beside them, and a two-wheeled flat cart dragged behind the old donkey, on which lay several corpses that were still warm.

Not long ago...

Someone went to the yamen in Hongyang County to report the case, saying that there were strongmen robbing the official road outside the county.

When the Yanai counter arrived...

The robber is long gone, leaving only two broken wagons and a few looted corpses.

According to investigations, the dead were a family of foreigners who went to Beijing to seek refuge with relatives, the owner's name was Xu Boqing, and the rest were all his family servants......

Now the world is too chaotic, and there are many people who die at the hands of strongmen cutting paths, and human lives are the least valuable.

And those thieves are either from which mountain, or they are rogue cases, and they can't be found at all.

The adult in charge of the case waved his hand to stamp a seal, sent two small officials to transport the body to the mass grave, and then unveiled it......

The somewhat fat little official was holding a pu fan, and Rao was still sweating profusely from the heat as he walked.

Seeing that there was a mass grave in front of him, he seemed to think of something, and ripped off the soap on his head, and said, "Lao Liu, have you heard about the matter of Old Man Li's house in the south of the city some time ago?" ”

"Old man Li who sells baked cakes in the south of the city?"

"Yes..."

The thin official called Lao Liu frowned in surprise and asked, "Isn't he already dead?" What's the matter? ”

"It's dead."

Some fat officials fanned the pu fan in their hands and explained: "That old man Li has no children and no daughters, and his nephew still collected the corpse when he died, but his nephew is not a good thing, in order to save trouble, he directly threw his body into the grave."

Later, I heard that the nephew of the old man Li encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and covered his head for three days in the mass grave, and when he went out, everyone was thin to skin and bones, and when he came home, he became crazy, and the neighbors said that there was something unclean in this mass grave. ”

“……”

The fat and thin officials glanced at each other, and they could both see each other's fear.

The ghosts and gods have always been heart-wrenching, especially now that they are still in the realm of mass graves, and a breeze blows, even the scorching heat of July feels a little cooler.

The thin official called Lao Liu rolled up and down, swallowed his saliva dryly, shook the Pu knife that was carried across his waist and said: "People are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points." Besides, which ghost dares to come out in this blue sky and white day? ”

"Yes."

Some fat officials nodded in response, and then glanced at the few corpses pulled on the flat car, and then glanced at the mass graves lined with graves in front of him, for some reason, he always felt a little chill behind him.

"Lao Liu, why don't you just let this go?"

"Okay, let's help them collect the corpses, it's benevolent enough."

The old donkey, one fat and one thin, jumped on the flat cart and threw the body into the mass grave.

While throwing them into their mouths, they also muttered things such as 'there is a wrong, there is a debtor', 'the world is too chaotic, we can't help it', 'don't come to this world to suffer in the next life'.

In the blink of an eye, there was only the last pale young man's corpse left, and there were no wounds on his body.

"This young man is born with a good skin, but it's a pity."

Lao Liu muttered, wiped the beads of sweat from his head, and then threw the corpse out with the fat official with his feet and his arms......

'Who am I!?' ’

'Where am I!?' ’

'Why can't I move!?' ’

Xu Boqing came back to his senses half-asleep and half-awakened, but found that his body seemed to be pressed by a ghost, obviously his consciousness was still awake, but his body couldn't move for half a minute...

Not only that, but there is also a fishy smell that irritates the nasal cavity and makes people feel sick.

'Maybe I'm still dreaming?' ’

Although his body couldn't move, and his consciousness was confused, he could clearly feel that his body seemed to be flying in the air......

The momentary weightlessness seemed to have brought some sensation back to his body......

But before he could be happy, he felt his body fall to the ground heavily, dizzy and dizzy, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and his mouth also reflexively spit out a sentence: "Lie down... Groove ......"

“……”

After cleaning up their work, the two little officials, one fat and one thin, just turned the old donkey around and prepared to go back, but there was a pause at their feet, and the two subconsciously glanced at each other, as if there was a gust of wind blowing......

"Lao Liu, did you hear the voice?"

"It's like... It's a little..."

Thinking of the rumors of mass graves, the two couldn't help but swallow dryly, but they couldn't help but be curious...

After the two of them looked at each other, they glanced back at the same time, and happened to see that one of the corpses they had just thrown was actually convulsing and spasming......

Corpse!!

Unclean stuff!!

The strange words I heard before, the rumors in the market, all came to mind at this moment, it was obviously the scorching heat in July, but a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Ah~~~"

Xu Boqing, who was lucky not to be killed, also relieved his breath, groaned, and gasped for breath in his mouth.

But this voice fell on the ears of the fat and thin official, which was tantamount to the most terrifying magic sound in the world.

"Hell !!!"

The two of them wailed, and they couldn't care about the old donkey, so they ran out of the mass grave, and at this moment, they only wished that their parents didn't give them two more legs.

The movement was that the surrounding birds and beasts were all frightened away.

"Quack~~Quack~~"

After a while, a flock of black-feathered scavenging crows landed on the branches again, their slightly reddened eyes staring downward, and their mouths still crowing out of a terrible voice.

And Xu Boqing also turned over with all his strength, stretched out his hand to shade the sun, and opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight and the blue sky like a wash could be vaguely seen between his fingers.

He wanted to lie down and rest, and by the way recall what happened, but he was surprised to find that his fingers were slender, the bones were distinct, and the cuffs were still wide!!

Wrong!!

He sat up from the ground excitedly, and then saw that he was wearing a retro robe stained with blood and mud, and then touched his face, and then turned his hand to look at it.

This is not the right hand......

Or maybe it's my whole person who is wrong!!

I'm not me!?

Yourself this is this crossing!?

Xu Boqing shuddered, and couldn't figure out how he crossed for a while. Wrong... Now I should say that I was myself in my previous life.

In my previous life, I didn't have any other hobbies.,I like to play games when I'm bored.,If the memory is not wrong.,Before the time crossing, I bought a game of cultivating immortals for recreation.,It turned out that the account was a pirated butter from a small workshop......

What dungeons in the game, such as [Pansi Cave], [Daughter Country], and [Hehuan Sect] are simply unsightly, and the rewards after clearing the level are also varied.

For example, the 'Heavenly Eye' rewarded by the [Daughter Country] dungeon has the effect of 'perspective', and its effect is wonderful;

The 'Wheel Technique' of the [Hehuan Sect] dungeon reward not only allows the character to realize the literal axis of the wheel, but also complements the yin and yang when the character is 'fighting monsters in the dungeon';

The 'Pure Yang Body' rewarded by the [Pansi Cave] dungeon also has special effects such as 'Infinite Energy', 'Body is like a furnace, and a hundred evils are easy to dispel'......

In order to crack down on piracy and the behavior of black-hearted small workshops selling dog meat on sheep's heads, he tried it for a few days with the purpose of criticism...

I never thought that the content of the game was too corrupt, and when I played, I didn't judge (no) not finish (come) at all.

After a few days of liver in a row, I cleared three dungeons, and when I was preparing the liver [Yaochi Holy Land] dungeon with a few active/passive skills, my body couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

So, I played the game and died suddenly, and then crossed over? ’

After Xu Bo cleared up the reason, his heart froze, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils shrank slightly.

It's broken...

I haven't had time to delete my browsing history on my computer!

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