The bright breeze blows through the earth, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, and there is a hint of coldness in the air, it is a good time for spring.

At this time, the morning of the day's plan.

There is still a drop of dew left in the countryside, and with the rising sun, it instantly illuminates the mountains and rivers, a piece of Ruili, bringing boundless scenery.

And this is a mud tile house built of ordinary beams and wood, it is about a dozen square shapes, the range is not large, only to see the surrounding of the house, the yellow mud wall painted chalk in some places have fallen off, revealing the mud embryo and straw inside.

Then when you look through the window, you will find that there are a few pieces of furniture standing against the wall in the outer hall, which are also tattered, as if they are about to fall apart at any time with the wind, but they are spotlessly cleaned, which makes people look very comfortable, but they cannot hide the poverty and despair of the owner's family.

Then there was a door made of bamboo, behind which was the master's room, and in the middle of it was a mat on which was placed a low table, and in the corner of the table were placed a brush and two or three scattered books, and a piece of stationery such as ink.

Then.

I saw that behind the low table, a weak scholar, his face was like a crown of jade, still immature, his eyes were like a star, his eyes were a little blurred, his forehead was smooth as a mirror, and a few strands of hair hung down.

It turned out that this person who was in a daze at the moment, his name was Ning Caichen.

That's right, when you see this name, you must think of the heavens and all the worlds, with three big and small white faces, with Dong Yongrixian in front, Xu Xianri Snake in the back, and finally Ning Caichen, an infatuated scholar who doesn't even let go of ghosts.

As for whether this is the world of Liaozhai, he doesn't know at the moment, anyway, he just knows that he seems to, should, maybe, must have crossed over, and it was the soul that penetrated the body of Ning Caichen, who was in a state of illness and high fever, and finally devoured the other party's soul when the other party's body was weak.

Yes.

At that time, his soul was exuding infinite golden light, like a god coming to the world, and then Ning Caichen's soul was like a fool, chaotically rushing towards his soul, and finally the other party was like a piece of ice burned by a raging fire, turning it into water and reintegrating into the sea, and the sea was his soul.

The whole process, it was between lightning and fire, and he was stunned.

So, that should be called devouring, right?

But all this seemed to come from the instinct of his own soul, and what was the divine golden light, it was completely out of his control, and he didn't know what his soul could be like that.

Actually, when it comes to this.

Judging from the situation at the time, or maybe that's also called fusion.

Because at that time, he felt that he was Ning Caichen, and Ning Caichen was him, in fact, the two souls came from the same origin and were in the same lineage, so he didn't feel fear and guilt for devouring Ning Caichen, but felt taken for granted and very weird.

Anyway, he could only watch everything happen at the time, and finally received all the memories of the other party.

The memories of the other party in the past 14 years are like watching a movie, from beginning to end, into their own accumulation, without causing confusion to their original memories.

He felt that although he possessed Ning Caichen's body, he was still him in terms of will, and he was not affected by the other party's original character at all.

Then in the morning, he was awakened from his slumber, and when he looked at all the strange and familiar scenery before him, he suddenly fell into a state of distraction, and was silent for a long time.

He was thinking about why he crossed over, what was the matter with the golden light of his soul, and the owner of this body was called Ning Caichen, could he be the scholar of that day ghost.

Is this the world of chatting?

"Hey, it's strange, why can't I remember my life experience on Earth, who am I, what am I dead, why did I cross over?" Suddenly, Ning Caichen's face was pale and discolored, and his eyes were terrified, because of his memories of his previous life, he remembered everything on Earth very clearly.

He remembered that the Caiyin Pill in Duwan was sold all over the world and was used as a dog for Meiri, and he remembered that Ma Yan often said that he regretted creating Ali, Ma Yan said that he was an ordinary family, and Liu Qiangdong who didn't know his wife's beauty.

and his good buddies, the girlfriends he once talked to, their names and looks are remembered by themselves.

However, he only can't remember what his name was in his previous life or what he looked like, as if his previous life experience was covered by a force in the underworld, so that he can't see or touch it at present.

"It seems that my surname was Jun in my previous life?" After a moment, Ning Caichen's face was complicated, and there were both surprises and doubts in it, and finally he whispered.

This is a memory fragment he tried hard to recall, and finally got in the depths of his memory, which made him feel deeply relieved, it turned out that he also had a surname, as for the name for the time being, then forget it, one day he will remember it.

I have to say that the surname of the Chinese represents his roots, even if he travels to other worlds, being able to find his surname is also a sense of belonging.

"It seems that something strange happened during my crossing. Immediately, he said to himself with a thoughtful face, he thought of his lost life experience, the kind of divine golden light in his soul, and there were many conjectures in his heart: "Soul golden light, is that the golden finger that has passed through?"

"But in the novel, there is no appearance that after the protagonist gets the golden finger, he will lose the memory of his past life. This is where he doesn't understand and feels contradictory.

"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, the previous life is already the previous life, in this life, I am Ning Caichen. Finally he shook his head, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, a pair of big dark and deep eyes, full of complex colors changing, and finally everything returned to calm like water, and his heart accepted the facts before him.