Chapter 1: How Didn't You Die

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Coriander Mountain, the altitude reaches thousands of zhang high, looking from afar, like an optimus prime, straight into the sky. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On the night of the full moon on August 15, the autumn breeze is blowing on the coriander mountain, and the vast sky is full of stars.

The land to the east of the top of the mountain is a flat grassland. Even in this season, the green grass on the grassland does not wither, and it always brings people a feeling of spring and vitality.

A cold and stiff female corpse was lying motionless in the center of the grassland......

When he approached Zishi, he suddenly saw a sharp white light piercing the night sky, falling on the grassland like a meteor, and then shooting straight into the heart of the female corpse.

Suddenly, the female corpse's body pulled up, and her originally closed eyes opened in an instant!

Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky above, and feeling the quiet and deserted environment around her, the owner of the female corpse also began to have a clear consciousness. She sat up suddenly, frowned at the neat pair of eyebrows, and asked herself incredulously, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, how can I be ......like this?"

Thinking about it, her head became excruciatingly painful.

"Where am I? Why am I not dead? Where are they?" For a while, she was really messy, at a loss, and very confused, so she simply hugged her head with both hands and thought harder.

Finally, she gradually remembered everything that had happened a moment ago.

The moment before, she was on the plane, their plane, flying from the city of C in China to Malaysia. As a result, halfway through, the plane suddenly encountered a strong air current, and crashed and fell to a cliff 10,000 meters below.

She also vividly remembered that when their plane fell at the speed of light, there was a ghostly howl and swishing scream in the cabin. However, she remained silent and did not utter a single cry. She was just terrified, hunched on all fours, nestled in the seat that was about to disintegrate. Because she fell out of love during this time, this time she went to Malaysia, one to relax on vacation, and the other to find an affair. Of course, her ultimate goal is to forget a man, a man who can never fall in love with her no matter how hard she tries.

So, it was the pain of a broken love that diluted her fear of death.

Finally, when the huge plane was about to crash to the bottom of the cliff and everyone was about to be smashed to pieces, the cabin became silent again. She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

She remembered that a moment ago, she really felt clearly that the Grim Reaper had reached out to her and was pulling her into hell with all his might.

However, at this moment, she was stunned again. Because she began to think that it was not the Grim Reaper who was pulling her on the plane.

Because instead of taking her to hell, it pulled her to this place that was out of the world......

She knew it wasn't a dream, and she was convinced that she was still alive. Because of the surrounding environment, she felt real, the wind was cold and cold, the air was fresh and cool, and from time to time there was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants hitting her nostrils. Plus, her headache has been so intense. If she had died, she would not have had these feelings.

The white moonlight sprinkled on her body like broken silver, and when she calmed down a little, she could see what she was wearing again. Now she is wearing not the previous Korean autumn dress and jeans, but a silk white dress as thin as cicada wings.

"I'm ...... This is ........." Her heart was even more bottomless, and her spirit was even more panicked. She didn't know why she was dressed like an ancient woman now?

She carefully twisted the muscles and bones of her whole body, not only did her body have no pain, but also felt light, and she could fly into the sky with a slight jump......

"Impossible, impossible. Even if I hadn't died, I would have been seriously injured. But why, I wasn't hurt at all? Could it be that I was not only reborn, but also crossed?" she couldn't find an answer, and tried her best to suppress all the negativity in her heart.

Just as she was about to stand up, a relatively strong cold wind blew in her face, blowing on her face. And this gust of wind brought a cloud of white fog that blurred her vision.

In an instinctive reaction, she quickly turned around and turned her head away.

The white mist cleared in an instant, and then she immediately straightened her face again, facing forward, and her vision returned to clarity.

Someone was coming ahead, and she heard footsteps!

"Ahh

In front of her, an old man with a silver staff, white hair, white beard, white eyebrows, and white clothes appeared.

The old man's face was vicissitudes, his smile was kind, and he was approaching her step by step.

"Chen Miao, you're awake. The old man spoke to her as he walked slowly.

"Hmm...... You...... Are you ......" she stared at the old man in astonishment, answered in a false voice, and asked politely.

Her name is Chen Miao, and the old man actually knows. So much so that in her mind, she guessed that the old man was most likely a god. The plane she was on crashed, but she was not injured or died, thanks to the rescue of this god.

The old man stopped when he walked three steps in front of her, and told her in a calm tone: "My name is Lingzi, and I am the guardian of this coriander mountain. ”

"Spirit Child, Mountain Keeper?" Hearing the old man's answer, she became much calmer again, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Mountain guards and immortals are two concepts that are very far apart. Is this old man humble? Or is this old man really just an ordinary person?

She just wanted to ask Lingzi for details, but Lingzhizi nodded at her again and took the initiative to tell her: "Three days ago, Hongbao reminded me that you will come today, from another time and space far away. ”

"Who is Red Leaf?" asked Chen Miao suspiciously.

Lingzi continued to tell her, "There are five fairy grasses growing on the mountain here, namely red leaves, green leaves, white leaves, black leaves, and blue leaves. At the same time, these five fairy grasses are also the treasures of the mountain of Coriander Mountain. ”

Suddenly, Chen Miao was a little frightened in surprise, what kind of world did she enter even the grass speak......

"Grass, fairy grass, talking plants?" she asked, still staring at the spirit.

Lingzi shook her head again, denied her and said, "The fairy grass is human, and the spiritual power is boundless. Each single plant can cure diseases and save people, and bring people back to life. The combination of the five plants can predict the future and reverse time and space. Either way, however, they just won't speak. ”

"...... like this" The tenacious light in Chen Miao's eyes disappeared inexplicably, and he was thinking about something in his mind.

The spirit crutched the silver staff and took another half step towards her. This time, he asked her softly, "Do you know why you're here, why don't you die?"

The question he asked was exactly what Chen Miao didn't know, but was extremely eager to know. Naturally, Chen Miao didn't think about anything anymore, stared at him more intently, and said anxiously: "I don't know, I don't know! Old man, can you tell me everything?"

Lingzi raised his head, glanced up at the vast stars in the night sky, and said, "You are the guardian of the red leaf, and the red leaf is the head of the five fairy grasses. ”

The simple words of Lingzizi made Chen Miao even more confused, "Guardian?"

The spirit son said: "Hongbao senses that you are about to encounter disaster in another time and space. And here in our Coriander Mountain, the time we need you is just right. So it transforms into the past and pulls your soul over. ”

When she heard this, Chen Miao's heart jumped, and her whole face was pale, "Ahh......h

Of course she understood what the old man meant. The Soul Son means that it is only her soul that has come here at present, and her real body is still on a plane in the 21st century.

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