As soon as Xu Zhenyang opened his eyes, he was punched in the chest.

Then he heard an angry roar in his ear: "Don't play dead, get up, tell me, where do you put your father's treasure?"

"What?"

When Xu Zhenyang heard this roar, his brows furrowed, and he was confused.

Father?treasure?

How can anyone still use such a crepe language as my father these days, and what the hell is that treasure?

Money?

He wanted to stand up and fight back, but the next moment, he found that his whole body was soft and weak, and his body was soft.

"Damn, am I drugged?"

Xu Zhenyang immediately thought of this possibility.

He wanted to fight back against the man who was roaring, but he was powerless, and he could only keep his eyes open to see who was kicking him, and he could take revenge later.

When he could see what the roaring man really looked like, his brow furrowed, and he wondered.

It turned out that he saw that the man was dressed like the ancients he saw in the TV series, wearing wide clothes, with hair tied on top of his head and covered with a hair crown.

"This is filming a costume drama?"

The thought immediately crossed his mind.

Then he heard the sound of rummaging through the cabinets.

After a while, he heard another voice coming.

"Young master, we've searched through this place, and there's nothing of value!"

"Let's go!"

After those people left, Xu Zhenyang breathed a sigh of relief, although he wanted to stand up immediately, he found that he couldn't move at all.

"What's going on?"

This doubt flashed through his mind, and he thought about what had happened before, and he felt incredible.

He remembered that he had fought terrorists in the Middle East, when a shell landed next to him, and he heard a loud explosion in his ears, after which he passed out.

And now, he found out that he was facing a group of ancients, and he thought he was filming, but he felt that it was unlikely.

"I should be in the Middle East now, I can't be in China!"

Time passed little by little, and after half an hour, he regained some strength, and he immediately stood up with difficulty and looked around.

The next moment, he saw a bronze mirror hanging on the dilapidated city wall, and on that bronze mirror appeared a young man with an extremely pale and bloodless face.

"Is this me?"

He shook his head vigorously and touched his face with his hand.

After confirming that the young man who was now revealed in the bronze mirror was himself, Xu Zhenyang's face changed greatly, and his heart beat violently.

"Oh my God, how did I end up like this?"

He hurriedly wiped his face with his clothes, and soon, he saw a layer of white powder on his clothes.

He looked at the bronze mirror again, and found that his face had returned to some of the complexions that ordinary people should have.

"It's okay, it's not born!"

He immediately wiped all the white powder off his face with his clothes, and he was relieved to see that one of his faces had returned to the complexion that ordinary people should have.

He looked around for a moment, trying to determine where he was.

When he looked underground, he saw a round, blood-red circle on the ground.

Inside the blood-red circle were all sorts of strange runes, and in the center of the circle was a thumb-sized blood-red copper tower.

"What is this?"

He immediately picked up the blood-red bronze tower, wondering what it was.

"Ahh

When he picked up the blood-red bronze tower, he felt as if his head had been pierced by 10,000 silver needles, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and his body immediately collapsed.

The strange thing was that even though his body fell, the blood-red copper tower he was holding in his fingers did not fall, but seemed to stick to his right hand.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, there was an extra memory in Xu Zhenyang's mind.

By reading that memory, Xu Zhenyang knew what was going on.

"So he summoned me here!"

It turned out that the body he was occupying now was a young man named Xu Tianhai, and the circles and runes that appeared on the ground now were a kind of summoning circle.

The young man named Xu Tianhai summoned a powerful man, a big devil three hundred years ago, and the real name of this big devil is Xu Zhenyang.

"I see, it should be this young man who failed to summon me, and summoned me, a mercenary, here!

Xu Zhenyang couldn't cry or laugh, he pondered that it should be the young man named Xu Tianhai who failed to summon him, and summoned him here, and did not summon the real big devil Xu Zhenyang here.

After he read all the memories of Xu Tianhai, his face changed greatly, and he quickly ripped off his clothes, he looked down at his chest, and saw that there were three deep knife marks on his chest.

"Xu Tianhai wants me to help him kill his uncle and aunt, and also kill the maid Peony! If I can't kill them, my end will only be scattered, and I will never be able to live forever!"

Xu Zhenyang touched his nose, and he tried to calm himself down.

And the blood-red copper tower in his hand is a summoning treasure, Xu Zhenyang According to his memory, he knew that this blood-red copper tower was Xu Tianhai digging up the grave of his ancestors and shining it out from inside, and it was used by Xu Tianhai as a token to summon Xu Zhenyang, the big devil.

If you want to summon the remnant soul of the great demon Xu Zhenyang three hundred years ago, you must have an item that he carries with him, and Xu Tianhai believes that this blood-red copper tower is Xu Zhenyang's previous belongings.

The reason why Xu Tianhai has this judgment is because the ancestors of the Xu family were subordinates of Xu Zhenyang, the big devil, and later because Xu Zhenyang was killed, they fled here.

Xu Tianhai only learned about this secret after digging up his family's grave.

And Xu Tianhai learned from some bamboo slips in the tomb that he summoned this taboo Dafa with his life.

Xu Zhenyang said helplessly: "Silly boy, how can you get the big devil's belongings?"

"Well, I remembered that he had specially prepared some elixir for the resurrection of the great demon Xu Zhenyang three hundred years ago!"

Xu Zhenyang walked out of the small courtyard with difficulty and came to a fish pond in the small courtyard, he reached out and touched it, and found a black pill bottle from a crack in the fish pond.

He pulled out the pill bottle and knocked out some pills from it.

He sniffed it, and after confirming that it was the smell of the elixir, he swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he went back to his room, lay down on the bed, and regained his strength.

He lay on the bed, playing with the blood-red copper tower in his hands.

After a while, he was a little sleepy and fell asleep.

Suddenly, in his sleep, he heard a creepy laugh in his ear.

"You're so bold that you actually grabbed yourself from me!"

Hearing this, Xu Zhenyang's eyes immediately widened.

He looked around and didn't notice anyone around.

"You go to die!"