In a small space, a raging fire burned, as if it was about to smelt everything.

The boys and girls supported each other, standing tremblingly on the pillar in the middle, and from time to time they turned sideways to avoid the flames flying in the air. However, looking at this situation, the two of them couldn't last long, and it was only a matter of time before they were swallowed by the flames.

"Sister, are we really going to die here? Daddy's revenge hasn't been avenged, I'm not reconciled!"

The young man clenched his teeth, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"Brother, sister can't help you anymore, you can only go by yourself in the future!"

The girl's face was calm, as if she had made a very important decision, and she looked calm.

Then, the girl's hands interlocked, and she quickly pinched a series of tricks, and her green fingers revealed a faint transparent jade color.

"Crossing the Heart Dafa! Sister, what are you doing, you only have a little spiritual power left in your body, forcibly urge the Dafa to cross the heart, and you will die." ”

The young man had an anxious look on his face, and his sister's behavior was clearly about suicide.

With a hint of a smile on her face, the girl looked at the young man gently, and said:

"Silly brother, your talent is better than that of your sister, but you are obsessed with Dan Dao and mistaken in your cultivation, and my sister tells you that there is a secret technique in this Heart-Crossing Dafa that can transform the divine soul!"

Speaking of this, the girl's hands opened violently and hugged the young man in front of her, and her warm and glowing hands were on her back, close to the young man's heart.

The young man only felt a strong energy rushing into his body from his back, and in a moment his limbs and bones flowed, and his body suddenly became light.

"Sister, what are you doing? We're both going to die!"

The young man struggled with questions on his face, but in vain.

"Silly brother, if it falls into their hands, how can we have any way to live, my method is to let you get out of your body and leave this place!"

The girl's forehead was black, and her face was no longer bloodless, but her eyes became more and more determined, and her eyes were full of death.

Suddenly, an orange flame struck and smashed into the two of them, instantly enveloping them all with raging fire.

......

"Sister, don't ......"

Mo Feiyu sat up from the bed violently, at this time he was sweating profusely, and at the same time full of grief and unwillingness, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Seeing the unfamiliar scene around him, Mo Feiyu's expression suddenly became a little shocked, just now he and his sister were about to be burned to death by the raging fire, and now they were sitting on the same bed.

"Sister, you really succeeded!"

Mo Feiyu became surprised and happy, the two of them were obviously going to die, but they didn't expect that her sister really used a secret method to send out her divine soul, and successfully took it away, occupying the body of the person who was about to die.

After the joy, Mo Feiyu's face became full of grief and indignation, in order to let herself escape, her sister did not hesitate to urge the Dafa of Crossing the Heart, and she needed to endure the pain of her heart and die.

Thinking of the deep hatred he carried, Mo Feiyu clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, because the force was so deep that his nails sank deep into his palms, and blood flowed.

"Sister, don't worry, my father's hatred, and your hatred, even if you pay a big price, I will help you avenge it!"

Mo Feiyu, a famous immortal cultivation genius in the Northern Immortal Realm, one of the top ten alchemy saints, and a heaven-level alchemist who was once regarded as a guest of honor by many immortal cultivators.

Just because he inadvertently got the exercise left by a Dao Ancestor - the Northern Immortal Refining Divine Technique, he was designed and killed by many immortal cultivators, which not only killed his sister, but also ended up dead.

Just as Mo Feiyu fell into recollection, the door of the room squeaked open.

A young girl in a pink dress walked in, her face full of sadness.

"Oh, young master, are you awake, are you okay?"

Seeing Mo Feiyu sitting on the bed, the girl in the pink skirt suddenly became full of surprise, and rushed forward to hold Mo Feiyu's arm.

When he heard someone enter the door, Mo Feiyu subconsciously became vigilant, and if he encountered danger, he was ready to make a quick move and rush out of the room.

Seeing that the girl in the pink skirt was not malicious, Mo Feiyu let down his guard.

Mo Feiyu quickly recalled it in his mind, and soon obtained all the memories of this body.

The original owner of this body was also called Mo Feiyu, and he was the young master of an alchemy room.

Although he was born in a family of cultivating immortals, because he had no talent for cultivating immortals, he did not practice immortal arts, but he was just a mortal.

And this girl in the pink skirt is Mo Feiyu's personal maid, her name is Mo Qing'er, her age is similar to Mo Feiyu, and she is usually responsible for Mo Feiyu's food and clothing.

Seeing that Mo Feiyu was fine, Mo Qing'er, who was full of surprise just now, suddenly became tearful again, wiping her tears while crying, and said:

"Young master, you finally woke up, scared me to death!"

At this moment, the door of the room "creaked" open again, and a middle-aged man with a black face came in.

Seeing that Mo Feiyu had woken up, the black-faced man had a bit of irrepressible joy on his face, and he couldn't stop smiling and nodding, and said to himself:

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, I finally have an explanation for the old master!"

Before the words fell, the black-faced man was like a girl in a pink skirt, and wiped away his tears excitedly.

This man's name is Mo Cheng, he is a domestic servant who has lived in the Mo family for 20 years, and he has a deep relationship with Mo Feiyu, and he can be regarded as growing up watching Mo Feiyu.

Seeing the excited looks of these two people, Mo Feiyu smiled in his eyes and nodded slightly to the two.

In the memory of this body, Mo Feiyu was now in a small remote country called Wu State, and there was a place called Qingniucheng on the northern border of Wu State. And the Mo family, the alchemy family in this Qingniu City, used to be a big family.

It's a pity that the family is in the middle of the road, and when it comes to Mo Feiyu's generation, his parents died early, and Mo Feiyu's grandfather Mo Sheng has been guarding the last alchemy room of the Mo family, which can be regarded as barely making a living.

Just a month ago, the young man of the Chen family in the east of the city came to alchemy, had a dispute with Mo Sheng, and relied on the family power to beat Mo Sheng to death.

Knowing that his grandfather was killed, Mo Feiyu was indignant and went to Chen's house to ask for an explanation, but he was also beaten half to death, dying, and bedridden for a month.

Obviously, the original Mo Feiyu still couldn't hold on, and finally died, which happened to allow the current Mo Feiyu to get a good body.

Recalling the indescribable love that Mo Sheng had for his grandson in his memory, even the current Mo Feiyu was a little moved.

"In that case, your revenge is my revenge, and I will definitely avenge you!"

He silently recited in his heart, promising to avenge the original owner of this body.

Mo Feiyu turned his head and said to Mo Qing'er:

"Okay, stop crying, I'm not fine. ”

The black-faced man on the side grinned and echoed:

"Yes, yes, the young master Jiren has his own natural appearance, Qing'er, hurry up and make something delicious for the young master, the young master must be hungry!"

Mo Qing'er has been closest to Mo Feiyu since she was a child, and knowing that her young master is really fine, she finally burst into tears and smiled, wiped her tears, and said:

"Young master, you should be hungry, I'll go and make you some chicken soup to replenish your body!"

Mo Feiyu didn't stop him, and said with a smile:

"Go ahead!"

Mo Feiyu had gone through all the memories, and when he saw Mo Qing'er leaving, he looked up and said to Mo Cheng:

"Uncle Cheng, how is the alchemy room?"

Hearing Mo Feiyu's question, Mo Cheng's face hesitated slightly, and he said after a while:

"It's okay, the alchemy room is fine, young master, you can rest assured that you can recuperate. ”