"Shhh

Suddenly, a cry of pain rang out from the empty room.

With the sound of pain, the white-robed young man's eyes slowly opened, but his eyes revealed clear confusion.

He slowly got up, and there was a wave of weakness in his body, which forced him to support his elbows on the bed board, support his body, and half-sit on the bed.

"It hurts!"

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ”

At this moment, he was very confused, because he had a lot of strange memories in his mind, which made him wonder who he really was.

It was as if his brain had been torn apart, and a flood of unfamiliar memories came to him, suffocating him.

"Young master, we believe you can do it."

"Yes, young master, you can't give up."

"Forget it, I'm just a piece of shit."

"Waste, waste, why am I such a waste, I should die."

……

"Haha, grandpa the village chief, I finally made progress today."

"Young master, I knew you could do it."

Pictures flashed through his mind, he was like a spectator, watching another person's life.

In the end, the picture freezes on a huge bear paw and shoots at itself.

At the same time, countless emotions appeared inexplicably, and positive and negative emotions were like a net intertwined and surrounded him.

He seemed to have a split personality, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes excited, sometimes melancholy, sometimes sighing.

His heart suddenly became a little busy, these emotions were not his, but the lonely teenager in his mental memory.

He felt that the teenager in his head was very lonely and desperate.

Suddenly, a mood emerged.

It was a feeling of extreme sadness, and a thought came to him as if to say, "Hey, I shouldn't have come to this world." ”

"Shhh

This split personality made his brain almost crack.

He covered his head with his hands and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

After a stick of incense, he finally recovered, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"What's the matter, who is that teenager in my head, such a sad emotion."

"And, shouldn't I be dead? How did it come out here. ”

There were too many questions in his mind that made him confused.

"Crunch!"

The door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man of about fifty years old walked in, and when he saw Qi Tian getting up, a smile appeared on his face, as if everything was expected by him.

"Young master, you're awake."

"Let me see if there's anything wrong with your body."

The middle-aged man walked in three steps and two steps, came to the bed, sat down, stretched out a somewhat wrinkled hand, and held Qi Tian's wrist.

Suddenly, Qi Tian felt something burrow into his body along his arm, and there was a feeling that the control of his body was in the hands of others.

He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party's hand was like a mountain pressing on his wrist, and he couldn't move a single bit.

"Well, the body is fine, it's just that the young master, your spirit is a little poor, maybe it's too frightened, you have to observe for a few more days."

The middle-aged man let go and said his diagnosis.

Qi Tian ignored it, looking at the middle-aged man in a robe in front of him, the wooden table and wooden stool placed in the room, his mind was very messy.

He thought of a possibility.

He found a bronze mirror in his room, and hurriedly walked over to the mirror and looked at himself.

"This thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is me? Did I cross over? ”

Qi Tian looked at the green face in the bronze mirror and asked himself in his heart.

"Young master, there are no scars on your face."

Seeing that Qi Tian still had a mind about his appearance, the middle-aged man's hanging heart finally let go.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the young master's mentality, and there is no psychological trauma left because of this incident.

This kind of accidental death and waking up again, the most feared thing is to leave a wound in my heart, and I am afraid of everything I see from now on.

Looking at the strange self in the mirror, Qi Tian's heart was very confused, and he subconsciously found a stool and sat down slowly, saying, "Let me think, let me think." ”

He repeated the phrase because his mind was too confused to know what to say.

The middle-aged man nodded and exited the room.

Qi Tian was surprised and doubtful in his heart.

I was surprised that there was really such a thing as crossing the corpse to resurrect the soul in this world, and it happened to me.

What is puzzling is that this world can really be traversed, which seems very unscientific, but it really happens to me.

Then, in a daze, he began to sort through the memories that did not belong to him.

Soon, he found some clues, the original owner of this body was named Qi Tian, since he had the same name and surname as himself.

Qi Tian has lived in the village since he was born, the village is called Wangxiang Village, the village is not large, there are only 200 people, and the village pattern is long and long.

Since the owner of the body has lived here since childhood, his knowledge of the world is limited to a radius of 100 kilometers.

However, there were some things that made Qi Tian's heart turbulent, and he couldn't calm down in his heart.

In my memory, the people in the village can actually fly to the sky, some people kill the giant beast of the high ten battles with one punch, and some people are alchemy, which can bring people back to life, and so on.

His eyes widened, this turned out to be a world of cultivation......

Qi Tian learned from his memory that the original master's body was damaged, it was a waste body, and he couldn't cultivate, no matter how hard he tried.

This is also the reason why the original owner of the body is desperate, the same people in the village can already fight the giant beast, but he is a waste...

How not to despair!

At first, Qi Tian was very excited when he learned that he had been reborn in the world of cultivation, and he was ready to do a great job, and one day he could travel for nine days and dominate the heavens and the earth.

It's every man's dream.

But then he learned that this body was a waste body and could not be cultivated, and the whole person collapsed immediately, and he was a little desperate in his heart.

Outside the window, a teenager probed his brain, probed into the room, and ran away after a while.

"Wake up, young master wake up."

"Uncle Zhao, since the young master has woken up, you can let Shoutian get up, you have been kneeling for three days."

A thin young man hurriedly said.

In the open space in the village, a young man knelt on the ground, silent.

Hearing the thin boy's words, all the villagers also showed a relieved smile, and they also persuaded the boy to get up.

"No one can die."

Uncle Zhao said sharply, and did not let Zhao Shoutian get up.

"Fortunately, the young master is fine, otherwise even if you die, you will be to blame."

"Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped."

Uncle Zhao's tone was stern, and a long black whip came out of his hand, and he whipped it hard at Zhao Shoutian's back.

At the same time, ask, "Say, what is your mission?" ”

This is really beating, the leather whip made a crisp sound on Zhao Shoutian's back, Zhao Shoutian's figure staggered, but he didn't make a sound.

He replied stiffly, "My mission is to protect the young master with my life. ”

"What does it mean to protect the young master with your life?"

Syllable!

Another whip down, and asked at the same time.

Zhao Shoutian pressed his teeth and replied: "Even if I die, I can't let the young master be in the slightest danger." ”

"Did you do it?"

Another whip went down, and the other teenagers crooked their mouths again and again, and it hurt to look at them.

"Nope!"

Zhao Shoutian replied.

"Do you know why?"

Uncle Zhao asked again.

Zhao Shoutian was silent, that kind of situation was really not up to him, that demon beast was three realms higher than himself, and it was an attack, and he didn't have time to rescue it at all.

"Uncle Zhao, in that situation, I really tried my best, that demon bear is three realms higher than us, very cunning, and it is a sneak attack, and the target is the weakest young master."

The thin young man hurriedly explained.

"Yes, we all saw it, Shou Tian really tried his best, and finally killed the demon bear desperately."

Another teenager explained.

"Who called the young master too weak, can we be blamed for this?"

The thin boy pursed his lips and said with some disdain.

Uncle Zhao glared at this young man, and said sharply: "Li Wangtian, you kid is obviously wrong, you are still quibbling, and you are disrespectful to the young master, you haven't cleaned up you, you can also kneel down for me." ”

"Don't, Uncle Zhao!"

"Don't you remember, you hugged me when you were a kid."

"No, I hugged you when I was a kid."

Li Wangtian was a little panicked and began to play the emotional card.

But his heart was so flustered that he was babbling nonsense. Uncle Zhao's beating is neither light nor heavy, and he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

"That's not right, you hugged me when I was a kid."

Li Wangtian finally said it right this time, and looked at Uncle Zhao with a pitiful face.

"When I was a child, I just beat less, but now I am getting bolder and bolder, and I dare to hug me." Uncle Zhao said with a glare.

Li Wangtian saw that the situation was not right, and was about to run away immediately, but was grabbed by Uncle Zhao, pressed to the ground, and the whip was ruthlessly whipped on the back.

Li Wangtian grinned in pain and screamed.

"The other little cubs are also quite listening, your mission is to protect the young master." Uncle Zhao turned his head and said to the others.

With Li Wangtian's experience, the others dared to talk more, and hurriedly laughed with them, nodding their heads constantly.

"The reason why you can't protect the young master is because you don't have enough strength and no ability." Uncle Zhao said again.

Hearing this, a group of teenagers expressed their dissatisfaction, they could kill the demon beasts of the two realms higher than them, and they even said that they had no ability.

"Punish Zhao Shoutian and go to the Demon Wolf Valley for five days of training."

Uncle Zhao said indifferently and unquestionably.

"Uncle Zhao, after five days of training in the Demon Wolf Valley, people will die, and the demon wolves in it are at least two realms higher than us, and there are also demon wolves three realms higher."

A group of teenagers pleaded.

"I can't even protect the safety of the young master, and I deserve to die inside."

Uncle Zhao looked indifferent and unmoved.

Qi Tian walked out of the room, and just happened to see this scene, and was speechless in surprise.

What kind of person did he cross over, and he didn't protect himself, the so-called young master, and punished his son for going to such a dangerous place to die.

Although he didn't know what the Wolf Demon Valley was, and he didn't know what it meant to be two realms higher, from the conversations of everyone, he knew that this Wolf Demon Valley was not a good place and would kill people.

"Uncle Zhao, this matter is indeed not bad and Shoutian, I think the punishment is still exempt."

Qi Tian pleaded, he didn't want to let others die for him for no reason.

Moreover, Qi Tian saw from his memory that the original owner of the body was begging for death by himself, and it was he who deliberately attracted the giant beast and let the giant beast attack him.

He is the young master, but he is a waste material, he can't cultivate, so he is not worthy, this title should make him feel very heavy, so he chose to tie himself up.

Because when he died, he was smiling, as if relieved.

"No, young master, he was born to protect you, and now he hasn't protected you, so he naturally has to cultivate himself harder." Uncle Zhao said.

In the end, Zhao Shoutian did not resist, accepted this punishment, and silently went to the Wolf Demon Valley.

"What kind of identity are you, what kind of charm do you have, obviously a waste, but why are so many people willing to be loyal to you and protect you."

Qi Tian was very puzzled in his heart, and he became more and more curious about the identity of this body.

He searched for his memory, but there was no information about the original owner of this body, and the village chief deliberately did not say it.

The information in his memory is limited, he has no blood relatives, he is an orphan, he has lived here for as long as he can remember, the village chief raised him, and the people in the village respect him.

It stands to reason that the orphan of the old master should be supported, but he is a waste, there is no future, and the village chief can completely replace him, but everyone has no such thoughts, but respects Qi Tian in their hearts.

How loyal are these people, they will choose to guard a waste all the time, and for this waste, even their own children's lives are insignificant.

All this is up to him to find out.