Chapter 1 Restart

Epicenter 4177

The human world

East China Sea

Terran perspective

This dusk is peculiar!

The sun that was about to fall into the western mountains suddenly spit out all the glow in an instant, reflecting the blue sea and clouds into an unprecedented illusion, and the world as far as the eye could see was transparent and dazzling.

The villagers who were fortunate enough to stand on the shore clearly saw a misty island crashing towards the east coast.

Quite a few people screamed!

The vision didn't last long, and it was too short to rub his eyes, and the island that had hit the shore disappeared without a trace, leaving a trail of wind and waves.

The sun slowly hid into the western mountains as usual.

There was a period of calm, the night was as cool as water, the stars were clear, and the wonders of the evening seemed to be nothing more than a naughty boy in the heavenly realm who accidentally knocked over the Divine Light Treasure Box.

Everything was like an illusion, and those who saw the flying island were talking, swearing, and excited.

The people who didn't see sighed, quoting scriptures to explain the possibilities of the flying island's disappearance.

Although the villagers of the small fishing village were excited, the flying island would not appear again, and the night gradually deepened.

Until midnight

The baby fell to the ground, the newborn little life broke the silence of the night, and the cry of wow wow frightened everyone in the fishing village.

Winter came very early and was very cold.

Every household in the fishing village is worried about food for the winter, especially the Ding family, who has three mouths at once, and their livelihood is even more embarrassing.

However, in this midwinter when the snow was falling and the cold wind was biting, there were uninvited guests who came to the door.

It was a man dressed in a cloak and a hat, but too tall to look at him.

"Will you give these three children as a sacrifice to God, and you will get everything you want," his voice seemed to come from a dream, low and beautiful.

As a sacrifice of God, is this man in a cloak a messenger of God?

The young mother hugged the three toddlers tightly: "No, don't take my children, no matter how poor and miserable I am, I will raise these three children." ”

"These three children will not bring you happiness, they are messengers of bad luck, so are you still willing to raise them?"

The young mother trembled, her lips trembled, but she nodded fiercely, "Yes!"

Willing to say these two words, the man in the cloth was angry, "You can only live under the protection of God, and these three children are God's chosen sacrifice, don't you feel glorified for this?"

The mother's sobs and the father's silence confronted the accountability from above.

"What can you give back in this God-opened world, where you receive all the gifts and call yons to God's people?"

It's still silence, embarrassing silence, damn silence

"Well, you Terrans are always so hard to give, so what do you want from these three children?" said the beautiful voice of the clothed man with a cold taunt.

The human race inherits the will of heaven to reproduce offspring, naturally.

Life continues to sustenance, they look at each other, what do they want from their children?!

"Hope," said the father

"Love," said the mother

Their voices trembled weakly, but their voices showed a hint of stubbornness!

The wind suddenly stopped, the air suddenly condensed, and time froze on them.

"Hope and love? The man in the cloth let out a pleasant chuckle: "This is the place where the wheel wants to go, choose this shock origin point, net, is it your heartfelt wish? Okay, as long as someone is still attached, reincarnation can begin." ”

"Yan, Jing, Yu, would you like to start?" The unreal voice lingered around the sleeping three children

Suddenly, one of them opened his eyes, and the beautiful black eyes suddenly extinguished the Sangan Illusory World, and suddenly countless stars flickered.

"Tell me, the law of exchange," asked the teenage soul that emerged from the baby's body

The "free" man chuckled under the bamboo hat.

Yan will not give up freedom, Yu will not give up love, I will not give up hope, your so-called law of exchange has no meaning for us. ”

"Yes, can you still deflect the final trajectory of this reincarnation, Jing, don't ask for my help, your hope will never be ......"

"Who are you, why can't I see your true self. ”

"Hehe, because I don't have my own self, you might call me the afterimage of Jiushu"

"What?" the young man's body shuddered

"Do you want to know why, come after me, then, get your names back. "There was a lot of snow outside the hut and a cold snap came in and raged in the warm hut.

The boy lowered his eyes

The name is the mark of life, and I was tired to the extreme, and I also wanted to get rid of the fate of this name

"Since you are named after the afterimage of Jiushu, I am willing to take back my name and use the power of this reincarnation to accompany you. He smiled faintly, "But Yan and Yu haven't woken up yet, and you must know that any promises or exchanges are meaningless at this time." ”

"Fifteen years" the man in the cloth also smiled, "I am willing to give fifteen years to wait for them to wake up, but can your spiritual power alone support the growth consumption of the three spirit bodies?"

"Fifteen years, not a long time" The young man slowly closed his eyes and fell silent in the baby's body. The little baby also closed its eyes, which were as black as stars, and rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.

The man in the coat left, and the snow did not stop for a winter.

The couple was very confused about the coming and going of this clothed man, and they were both resistant and apprehensive about the unkind words he had said. I never mention it to others.

This is not a wealthy family, but fortunately, his father Ding Sihai is healthy and strong, and every time he goes to sea, there is always a harvest, although his mother Dong Shu is frail, but she is ingenious, and thanks to the help of neighbors and relatives, so although there are three more babies at once, she still survived this cruel winter.

When the spring flowers bloom and the fertile sea becomes affectionate again, Ding Sihai is full of fish and shrimp as soon as he goes down the net, jumping around in his small boat.

This good fortune continued, and after three years, his small boat was replaced by a large one, and the cottage was renovated and expanded. The days are prosperous, which makes people envious and jealous.

Yan and Yu don't have this man in their memory, they laugh and frolic like all normal-sized children.

Dong Shu also took pity on Yan and Yu as normal children, liked to kiss their young cheeks, humming lullaby and slapping them to sleep.

For the net but the difference is a little different, perhaps the child itself is different, he is always asleep, occasionally an hour of wakefulness throughout the day, and when he is awake, he always stares at the sky in a daze, but he can only see the unsurprising blank space when he follows his gaze. This child will not cause any trouble to adults, except for Yan and Yu, he is not close to anyone, even his parents are very polite to him. Such a situation is always very strange and strange to outsiders.

Ding Sihai's lonely strange child! The villagers began to talk in private again.

The more this child grows, the more he grows, and that is really beautiful, and those eyes compare the stars in the sky.

yes, yes, it's not like a pair of doll's eyes at all, it looks cold and bright

I lived next to them, and I never heard this child cry, how strange it must be!

You see how reserved the younger sister is to him, is that serving her son?

Be quiet, those three babies were born strangely, the snow that year was also weird, and the luck of fishing in the four seas was also weird, should we invite a mage to see if this is a fairy or a demon!

In the whispers of the neighbors, I chose a quiet night and cried all night.

Lingering throughout the village, the rhythmic cry calmed the doubts in people's hearts and changed the cognition in the depths of the villagers' minds.

Since then, no one has said anything about the three children of the Ding family, and in the eyes of the villagers, no matter how long the three dolls are, no matter how different they are, it is a normal thing to take it for granted.

They were like water into a pool, and they dissolved into Lombard.