made an appointment with the two of them to teach the last lesson "Silver Treasure Money" tomorrow, Jiang Xinghuo went back to the cell, lay on the straw pile and fell asleep groggyly.

In the fog, Jiang Xinghuo had a dream.

It's probably not accurate to say that it's a dream, because there are a lot of horrific things in it that he has personally experienced.

Yes, for a veteran time-traveler who buried the secret of his immortality before the ninth life crossing back to the modern era and the immortality of his body before the crossing, and didn't even dare to say it when he was sleeping.

His experience of crossing is terrifying.

As a time-traveler who often reads starting point novels, Jiang Xinghuo doesn't really care about the taboo that appeared in his mind after crossing - every life crossing is not allowed to actively seek death.

How is it possible to actively seek death? Lao Tzu traveled through the past to be the emperor.

At that time, he didn't realize how cruel it was not to take the initiative to ask for death.

In the first life, Jiang Xinghuo opened his eyes and was a shirtless and powerful slave, and he and his companions were all people from remote tribes conquered by the Xia Dynasty.

Jiang Xinghuo, as a university lecturer before the crossing, had good eloquence and management skills, and he used feudal superstition to stage a Xia Dynasty version of 'Fish Belly Books, Bonfire Fox Song', instigating his companions to rebel and kill the overseer.

But soon, the army of the Xia Dynasty came from all directions, and Jiang Xinghuo lacked sufficient military command ability, and finally even if he entered the mountains and wanted to fight guerrillas, he was still defeated and captured.

And what awaits him is...... It is eaten raw.

Since then, Jiang Xinghuo felt that he might not be afraid of Ling Chi.

In the second life, the background is Wuhu Chaohua, and Jiang Xinghuo is a little young when he crosses over, so he has not had time to show his strength in the troubled times, so he has become a precocious child.

In the third life, people were in Suiyang, and the outside was full of Anshi rebels.

Fortunately, Jiang Xinghuo is not a child this time, nor is he Zhang Xun's concubine, but a captain who accompanies Rong and has more than 200 soldiers under his hands.

Jiang Xinghuo pondered that he would definitely be able to die in battle in this life, and it was not unacceptable to die bravely killing the enemy, and by the way, he could also learn military command skills and exercise martial arts.

But this is Suiyang City, Jiang Xinghuo, who can't take the initiative to seek death, in the case of the Anshi rebels only besieging and not attacking, even the bark and tea paper have been eaten, and they have to kill the horses and eat, and the war horses are killed and eaten, and in the end they can only eat the rotting corpses.

Hungry and dizzy, he could only lean against the wall with a horizontal knife, and the Mingguang armor, which he wore on weekdays without much burden, couldn't pick it up when he put it around.

In troubled times, people's lives are like mustard, and this is true of civilians, and the same is true of officers with soldiers and swords, who can escape?

Around that time, Jiang Xinghuo didn't want to make contributions and become kings.

Before he died, Jiang Xinghuo began to miss his parents.

......

In the sixth life, Jiang Xinghuo's culture finally came into play, and he saved enough money after several hard work to open a factory.

Then, the factory was occupied by the unscrupulous traitor with Taijun, and even he, the life of the factory owner, was not intended to be spared.

Although Jiang Xinghuo ordered the skill of 'martial arts' when he was the captain of the school in the third life, but he had a rifle in his hand, he was not Ip Man, and the Taijun on the opposite side was not Sanpu, and the end was a headshot by the 38 Dagai.

The seventh generation, the prosperous and hungry people.

Jiang Xinghuo's crossing road has never been smooth so far.

Anyone who listens to it has to sigh.

- What a miserable traverser.

However, as an ordinary person, this is true in the case of bad starting conditions.

Why do you have no threat of life and death in peacetime, you are well fed and warmly dressed, and you are still an ordinary person when you concentrate on your career.

In the troubled times, if you don't understand martial arts, and if you don't understand people's hearts, you can directly possess the protagonist's aura, and the tiger's body will shake the king's overlord's spirit, and a bunch of fierce generals and ministers will be the emperor?

Not to mention having a full stomach, even being alive is a luxury!

In the eighth life, the beginning was the 'rule of Jianwen' with singing and dancing, both parents died and there was ancestral property in the family, and he was also the apprentice grandson of Fang Xiaoru, which was the most perfect start Jiang Xinghuo had encountered.

Jiang Xinghuo, who had been numbed by the fancy death method, suddenly found that the person who was not holding a knife was ready to hack him to death or eat him, and the people around him were very civilized and polite.

And it's a certain death, you don't have to do anything to wait for death.

The way to die is to cut off the head, and the executioners of the Ming Dynasty are very professional.

It's not painful to get your hands up and down.

So, Jiang Xinghuo was completely too lazy to toss, he had experienced the era of war, and he really felt that it was the best life to live quietly and enjoy it by the way.

So Jiang Xinghuo sold his ancestral property and went to Qinhuai River to consume it for a year, and then squatted in prison and waited for death.

"Mom."

In the dream, Jiang Xinghuo dreamed that he was back in modern times, enjoying dinner with his gray-haired parents while watching TV.

The corners of Jiang Xinghuo's mouth opened into a big smile.

Once upon a time, Jiang Xinghuo didn't think at all that this was already his best day.

Although it is a little boring to be stable, although there are many kinds of troubles, but after all, I can get through this life safely.

Relatives are on the side, and there are no sword soldiers.

Jiang Xinghuo originally wanted to brag to his parents, saying that he had a dream that had grown up for a long time.

But he suddenly found that the appearance of his parents began to blur, as if separated by an invisible wall of air, getting farther and farther away from him.

"Mom, why can't I see you clearly? Mom! ”

When I woke up, it was evening.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Jiang Xinghuo looked at the walls around the cell as if he was in a different world.

"It's okay, I can die in two days, Mom and Dad, you must wait for me!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghuo, who was originally a little sad, reinvigorated again.

Then, Jiang Xinghuo looked at the blank wall, and then felt out his carved work from under the straw pile, and began to mumble to himself.

"I'm going to die, but I've got to leave a little fun for the world, right?"

"I have already thought of the two masterpieces I want to mention before I die, and if I choose one of them, I will definitely be selected into the thirty-first volume of the Ming History."

"And I also left a small thing, in case later archaeological discoveries that there was a 'globe' as early as the Ming Dynasty, think about the shocked look of those brick families...... I feel that my bad taste has been satisfied. ”

"Nothing short of a flawless plan!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghuo couldn't help but smile.

Jiang Xinghuo, who was immersed in imagination, had not been immersed for long before he was interrupted by the footsteps of the two.

Li Jinglong and Zhu Gaoxu came together, and their faces were a little dignified.

"Mr. Jiang, we have encountered a great difficulty, and we would like to ask you."