Zhao Zhenglong only felt that he had a splitting headache and was in a trance. There seemed to be a man roaring loudly in his mind, and a woman crying in grief, all kinds of voices as far away as near, chaotic, and entangled.

In the end, what was left was a purple thunder light, the thickness of an adult's arm, the purple light was awe-inspiring, dazzling, like an immortal envoy, subduing demons and eliminating demons!

In my mind, it is like a slideshow, with scenes quickly switching, and the voices and images of different characters are interspersed with them, which is endless and endless.

The whole person seems to be in the deepest and most painful dream, and it is completely impossible to wake up.

The brain doesn't seem to be completely fainting, passively receiving all kinds of messy information, but it is often interrupted by bursts of pain like tearing.

Even the brain seems to be constantly pricked and stirred by a thin needle, and the muscles of the body are driven by the reflex nerve, constantly trembling and scurrying.

I don't know how much time has passed, Zhao Zhenglong suddenly sat up from the bed, opened his eyes, and kept breathing, like a big fish struggling to survive.

As I looked at everything in front of me, I occasionally felt like pins and needles in my brain, but after the long, painful, sleepwalking experience before, it seemed that the body's ability to endure pain had been greatly strengthened.

Although there is still an intermittent feeling of pain in the body at this moment, it can already be suppressed by the will, but from time to time it will frown.

Something seemed to be wandering in the body, and the tingling and tingling of the touch clearly showed that the damage to the body was still there, and it had not gone away.

"What's wrong with me?"

All kinds of questions rushed into his mind, and Zhao Zhenglong had countless thoughts in his heart, but his expression did not change much, his eyes swept around, and a simple scene suddenly came into view.

The sight that catches the eye is clearly in a room. But the furniture in the house, as well as the curtain hanging on the top of the bed, all look antique, and I can only remember seeing it in costume TV dramas.

On a round table in the center of the room, a tablecloth with an orchid pattern is draped, with delicate embroidery that is by no means a common industrial product, a delicate teapot, and several white porcelain cups placed in a clean disc.

In the corners of the house are several bronze flower stands with hollow carvings, and several pots of orchid grass of extraordinary quality are placed in a staggered manner, and the pale blue flower pots are embellished with moire enamel.

Facing the window, there is a large desk, which is dark yellow in color, polished and smooth, and the craftsmanship is extraordinary.

On the table, the four treasures of the room are impressive, and several thread-bound classics are neatly placed near the left side.

On the other side of the room was a bookshelf with a hundred and ten books neatly displayed.

All of the above styles show that this is by no means something that modern ordinary people can have.

This awakening is spinning, as if the world has changed, it's too weird!

Hehe, hehe!

Zhao Zhenglong laughed lightly. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and Zhao Zhenglong was frightened by the laughter he made just now!

Where is this slightly magnetic and vicissitudes of his middle-aged uncle's voice?

It was clearly an eleven or twelve-year-old child's voice, and her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been torn apart.

Stretch out your hands and look carefully, the scorched black and slightly slender little hands?

Compared with his previous five short and powerful, fat and strong big hands under one hand, it is clearly a world of difference.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a "squeak", but the door was opened and someone entered the room.

"My son, you're scared to death!"

A crying female voice came, her voice frightened and anxious, but also sincere and loving. As soon as you hear it, you can tell that the woman who speaks is caring from the heart.

"Mother!" Zhao Zhenglong saw that the woman who came in was about forty years old, and instinctively greeted him, and as soon as the words fell, there was a pain in his mind.

All kinds of memories are like a drop of ink falling into a basin of water, spreading and blending rapidly. With a "bang", he fell back into bed and passed out.

There was a faint anxious shout of "Zhao'er, Zhao'er" in his ears.

Zhao Zhenglong vaguely heard someone shouting, and only kept one thought before passing out:

"Zhao'er, Zhao'er, who is this?"

"Well, the third prince was struck by lightning, and his body was also burned by thunder and fire, and what is more serious is that there is still thunder and lightning in his body.

But judging from the pulse, it should be about to wake up, but then it is necessary to rest for more time, and it needs to be slowly recuperated and recovered. ”

Zhao Zhenglong woke up again, and an old voice came from his ears, and he opened his eyes. What caught his eye was a thin old man, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a cyan robe, sitting on a round stool at the head of Zhao Zhenglong's bed.

is holding Zhao Zhenglong's wrist with one hand, his four fingers are slightly together, and the other hand is gently brushing the white beard, judging by the situation, he should be taking his pulse.

"Oh, the third prince seems to have woken up!" the thin old man chuckled.

"Zhao'er, Zhao'er!" came the voices of a man and a woman in his ears, full of eagerness.

Zhao Zhenglong turned his head with difficulty, and the man was about forty years old, with a Chinese face, a straight mouth and nose, thick eyebrows, three long beards, black and neat, and his appearance was very powerful.

The woman had seen it when she first woke up, and it was supposed to be the mother of this body.

Near the door, there are two little ladies dressed as maids, who are busy with something in their hands.

Zhao Zhenglong looked at the people in the room, and a blank look appeared in his eyes.

I opened my mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time, and there was too much information in my mind to accept and process it at all.

"Is this a dream? Or is it a dream!" Zhao Zhenglong felt all kinds of emotions surging in his heart, including panic, anxiety, confusion, longing, and regret.

In the end, it all turned into helplessness.

I remember that I was semi-conscious at the time, first went to the cashier to settle the bill, then sent the customer away, and then sat back at the table to drink tea and sober up.

But after leaving the hotel gate, it was a thunderstorm, and I looked like I was struck by lightning in the parking lot, and then there was no more!"

Zhao Zhenglong tried to recall everything before he fell into a coma, and at this time the memory of another person appeared in his mind, it was the owner of this body now, named Lin Zhao, twelve years old.

Lin Zhao has been very smart since he was a child, he can speak at the age of one, read and hyphenate at the age of three, and he can never forget it, and he can already read the classics at the age of five.

Quiet personality, well-read and strong-remembered.

Although he is only 12 years old this year, he was promoted in high school in the township examination two months ago.

The middle-aged man with the national character face is the biological father of this body, and the beautiful lady he saw when he woke up was his biological mother.

His father's name is Lin Renzhong, the second in line, born in the Jinshi of the Great Wu Kingdom, and once served as an official in the "Imperial History of the Palace" of the Great Wu Kingdom.

During his tenure as an official, he acted uprightly, and officials in the DPRK and China were afraid of him.

As an imperial historian, Lin Renzhong often participated in the unrighteous ministers.

Because of his meticulous behavior, he often collects all the mistakes and omissions of the people who are referred to in advance, especially in the temple, he throws away the ordinary solemnity and silence, and his words are like knives and are clearly organized, and the people who are participated in can rarely get out safely.

Over the years, Lin Renzhong has offended some people in the court.

The contemporary head of the Lin family, Taigong Lin Wancheng, discussed with everyone in the clan and suggested that he retreat at the right time, raise his hope in the wilderness, and slowly figure it out.

Three years ago, Lin Zhao's grandmother was seriously ill, and Lin Renzhong played the emperor of Dawuguo, saying that his two brothers were both Beijing officials, and his old parents had been at home for a long time, and they were old and had no one to take care of them.

Emperor Dawu was grateful for his integrity and filial piety, so he agreed to his resignation and rewarded him generously. Since then, Lin Renzhong has returned home to serve his father and mother, and has taught Lin Zhao to study and study in his spare time.

Mother Chen is also from a family of eunuchs, with a soft, generous and atmospheric personality.

Lin Zhao also has two elder brothers, and the eldest brother is also from a high background, and he is studying hard in Beijing at this time, taking the opportunity to take the big exam.

The second brother has no heart for the field, although he reads every day after he barely won the show, he is more fond of the way of Danqing, and his family does not object, but hires everyone from Danqing to let him learn art, and he is not at home at present, and he is traveling.

"Zhao'er, you have been smart since you were a child, and you are a thousand miles away for my Lin family.

How can Meng Lang be like this, running on a rainy day, and being struck by lightning. To know that the body and skin and hair are given from the parents, but it is also the foundation of the life, and you should cherish it!"

"You don't have to say a word, Zhao'er has just woken up, her injuries have not healed, and her body is weak. Mother Chen spoke.

Father Lin was about to say something, looking at the old doctor and the maid in the house, his brows frowned slightly, but he no longer opened his mouth to blame. Instead, he bowed to the old doctor and thanked him:

"Doctor Li really doesn't lose his background as a doctor, he is really a master of the apricot forest of Shuiyuan Mansion.

Zhao'er was able to wake up so quickly, thanks to Dr. Li's wonderful hand to rejuvenate. ”

The white-shirted and white-bearded old doctor Li smiled and waved his hand, and said: "The doctor is benevolent, the little boy is a genius prodigy of my water source mansion, and it is also an honor to be able to do a modest contribution to the little boy!"

"Mr. Li praised it falsely, the dog is still young and frivolous, the rainstorm is rapid, and he doesn't know the majesty of the thunder, so there is this catastrophe.

It's just that children's injuries can have future troubles, what are the taboos in follow-up cultivation?" Lin Renzhong solemnly bowed his hand to Doctor Li.

White-bearded Dr. Li smiled, but his face was light.

Facing the concerned gaze of Father Lin and Mother Lin, he muttered for a moment before speaking.

"The little boy's body is fine, but his skin is burned by thunder and fire, and it will take more than a month to recover.

In addition, it is necessary to resist the itching and let the skin grow naturally.

As for the poison of thunder and fire in the body, I will prescribe a prescription to decoction on time every day, and it can be removed in three to seven days!"

"In addition, after the wound heals and removes the scar, I will prescribe another prescription, two medicinal baths a day, a course of treatment every seven days, and after three courses of treatment, I will ensure that the little boy's skin is white and clean, without leaving any scars!"

When Mother Lin heard Dr. Li's diagnosis, she exhaled a long breath and thanked Doctor Lin together with Father Lin.

Father Lin invited Dr. Li to drink tea in the main hall again, but he didn't mention it.

Mother Lin sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Lin Zhao's blackened little hand with one hand, seeing that the young son's face was charred and terrifying, his eyes were dull, and he was dazed.

Suddenly I was distressed, and I burst into tears again, and said while crying:

"My poor Zhao'er, you are scared to death as a mother, you have to have three long and two short, how can you live for your mother!"

"The annoying mother is worried, but it is a disaster from heaven that makes the child suffer this great disaster!" Zhao Zhenglong said in a hoarse child's voice, and naturally said to Mother Lin.

"The king guard who should kill a thousand knives, thunderstorm, but he didn't know how to dodge, so Zhao'er suffered a disaster!" Lin Mu said angrily.

Looking at the sad appearance of the lady in front of him, Zhao Zhenglong slowly found out what happened to this body before in his mind.

Thirty miles away from the city where the predecessor lived, there was a deep valley, and there were no wild beasts around.

Although it is now the late autumn solar term in October, the valley is still warm, and there are chrysanthemums blooming.

There are white chrysanthemum, yellow chrysanthemum, more rare green chrysanthemum, thousands of strange and gorgeous, fragrant endlessly, wild bees flying, there are often dignitaries and nobles in the city to go to appreciate the chrysanthemum.

On that day, Lin Zhao was invited by several friends to take his scholar and four guards to the valley to enjoy the chrysanthemums, and the Wang guard in Lin's mother's mouth was the leader of the guards.

Lin Zhao and a few friends enjoyed chrysanthemums in the valley for a long time, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and couldn't extricate themselves.

Forget the time unconsciously, fortunately there is a mountain hotel in the valley, but there are people who open a store in this secluded place to attract customers, the fee is very expensive, but it is better to be safe and comfortable.

It was getting late, and at the same time the clouds were surging, and there seemed to be signs of rain.

A few friends in the same group had plenty of time, and the next day there was nothing important, so they decided to live here for a few days to enjoy the flowers and study.

Lin Zhao was not dissuaded by a few friends because he had an appointment with someone, so he must have returned home.

The valley was about thirty miles away from the city where the Lin Mansion was located, and Lin Zhao galloped with his guards and scholars, and when he was halfway through, he heard the thunder in the sky, the black clouds dancing wildly, and the heavy rain pouring down in the blink of an eye.

Heavy rain and strong winds blew and thunder in the sky.

Lin Zhao and the others saw that there was nowhere to shelter from the rain, so they could only hurry up, hoping to return to the city as soon as possible.

The sky was getting darker, and there was no one to be seen ten meters away in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and before the thunder came, the purple thunder light with the thickness of the arm had fallen from the sky as if it had opened the sky.

The dazzling purple thunder light was lit up around the light, and the scholar and the guards watched the purple thunder fall from the sky, right in front of Lin Zhao, who was galloping in front.

Lin Zhao only felt that the top of his head was hit hard, and his whole body was in severe pain.

Seeing this, several people in the rear were terrified, but they could not do anything.

I watched Lin Zhaohe step off the horse and fall to the ground in the midst of electric light, splashing in all directions!

Exactly: the sky and thunder are dead according to the world, and the soul is resurrected by the corpse!