It has been more than a year since Xiao Hongtao graduated from university, and his family is poor and his life is poor. The economic downfall made Xiao Hongtao also have a great change in his temper, tried and failed, failed again and again, and finally, his girlfriend also left in pain, leaving Xiao Hongtao alone in the rental house to face the wall.

In desperation, Xiao Hongtao began to look for a job aimlessly, and by chance Xiao Hongtao found a recruitment advertisement for a technology company on the website, the most attractive thing about this advertisement is that if the application is successful, the company promises a guaranteed salary of 2,000 yuan per month, even during training.

During the company's interview, he was selected by the company's chairman to complete a task of the company, so Xiao Hongtao's whole life was completely changed.

The strange baby whisper, the butterfly-shaped jade pendant with a strong * technique, and the exquisite secret technique of the mechanism gave Xiao Hongtao a body that would never grow old. The technology and ideas from the 21st century and the tragic wars of the Northern Song Dynasty made Xiao Hongtao gradually grow and mature in the experience again and again, and finally pushed the wheel of history forward. Conquest, strife, politics, beauty, love, friendship, family affection, all of these things were originally far away from Xiao Hongtao, but because of the transfer of the soul, Xiao Hongtao experienced the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, in this strange dynasty in history, Xiao Hongtao, a modern person from the 21st century, began to write his own life.

With the disappearance of the violent white light in front of him, Xiao Hongtao's eye tingling felt a lot less, and slowly he began to try to open his eyes, he felt that he had slept for a long time and had a lot of dreams. He always has the face of a baby in his mind, the baby's body is wrapped in a red cloth, different from other babies, the baby's skin is a little black, and he wears a butterfly pattern jade pendant around his neck, most of the jade pendant is green and transparent, and the butterfly pattern on it is also extremely true, different from the color of the butterfly's body, the butterfly's head is extremely delicate red, red like chicken blood. In this long-term dream, the baby with some blackened skin seemed to say a lot of words, but as Xiao Hongtao slowly woke up, the things in the dream gradually faded, and the baby's words gradually blurred with the end of the dream.

Pain, severe pain, this was the first feeling Xiao Hongtao felt after waking up, there was a sharp pain in his head and his back, and it felt like he was roasting with a fire. Xiao Hongtao's soul and this new body are gradually merging. Xiao Hongtao's whole body was covered with sweat, but his consciousness quickly became clear. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as a stone and he couldn't lift them at all, so he had to give up and try to feel his surroundings with his other senses.

The wind, it is the wind, maybe it is because of the sweat of the whole body, Xiao Hongtao first felt the slight wind, and then his nose also smelled the breath blowing with the wind, the wind was mixed with this strange smell, in a confused state, Xiao Hongtao tried his best to search for this smell in his memory, is this? No, what is that? is the smell of blood!

Xiao Hongtao suddenly realized that this smell was bloody, and Xiao Hongtao was no stranger to this taste, and even looked forward to this strong smell of blood when he was young. Xiao Hongtao was originally from the countryside, and there were only more than 200 households and more than 800 people in their small mountain village, and most of the people in the village were surnamed Xiao. The small mountain village is located at the foot of a mountain, and a river about 20 meters wide flows through the foot of the mountain, and when you are young, the water is clear, and you can catch a variety of fish from the river all year round.

The people of the village call this river the twin rivers, but the origin of the river's name is unknown. It is such a river that has been constantly scouring for tens of thousands of years, and has formed a small impact flat land at the foot of the mountain, and Xiao Hongtao's ancestors established a village on this small flat land, which is called Shuanghe Village. Located at the foot of the mountain, there is very little arable land, and the village is not wealthy, so when it comes to the Chinese New Year, the food accumulated over the year will be shared and shared. Because of its remote location, the village where Xiao Hongtao lives still retains many of the old customs and habits. On the 29th of the lunar month every year, the elders in the village will use the wheat in the village's public warehouse to exchange a few pigs in the village to kill, and the pig's head is used for sacrifice, and the remaining pork will be divided into a point for everyone, and each family can get a few catties of pork, and the children in the family can also get some pigs in the water. The fragrant cured pork is a tempting food for the children in the village, so that day is the busiest time of the year in the village.

Unlike other places, the elders of Xiao Hongtao's village believe that pig blood is not clean, no one eats pig blood, as long as the village kills pigs, pig blood must be released, so every year when the Chinese New Year is approaching, the scene of slaughtering pigs is full of this bloody smell, and even the whole village is filled with such a bloody smell in those days. In his childhood, the taste of this taste meant that he could have a full meal with fat in his mouth, so Xiao Hongtao was extremely sensitive to this bloody smell, which was a taste engraved in his memory. However, when he smelled this smell of blood, he was mixed with excitement, but now this smell of blood doesn't know why it makes Xiao Hongtao very uneasy. The smell of blood had a distinctly killing connotation, which was very different from the feeling of the pig slaughter celebration at the time.

But strange to say, when Xiao Hongtao's uneasiness rose, the pain in his head and back slowly subsided, and his limbs slowly regained consciousness. After a long while, Xiao Hongtao finally opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him surprised him. Lying on a big couch, the carving on this couch is extremely complicated, it should be the kind of carving of several layers, this carving method Xiao Hongtao once heard Ma Weidu introduce on TV, it is more common in the homes of wealthy landlords in the south of the Yangtze River, ordinary people will not use this kind of good-looking couch. There is also a big red cover on the outside of the couch, Xiao Hongtao should be silky at a glance, and the texture should be very light. Xiao Hongtao moved his eyes to look away, and saw two young women standing in front of the bed, one at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed, both women were dressed in white, their faces were delicate but relatively ordinary, one of them had larger eyes and looked very smart, and both of them lowered their heads and looked extremely respectful.

"Master Xiao, you have finally woken up, and the Holy Lord has come to see you many times. Seeing that Xiao Hongtao woke up, the two women standing in front of the couch looked extremely happy.

"Xiaoqing, you go and tell the Holy Lord, that Xiao Ye has woken up. One of the women said to another woman named Xiaoqing.

"Hey, I'll be right away. After that, the woman named Xiaoqing walked out quickly, and it could be seen that she should have received this kind of exercise for a long time, although her steps were fast, she did not lose her stability and bearing.

Seeing all this in front of him, Xiao Hongtao was a little confused, where is this, what's wrong with me, aren't I looking for a job, why did I come here. Thinking about him, he wanted to get up, and the woman in white standing in front of the bed saw Xiao Hongtao want to get up, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao's back and arms to help him up, and took a cushion and put it on Xiao Hongtao's back. When holding Xiao Hongtao's body, the proud chest of the woman in white was completely highlighted in front of Xiao Hongtao's face, this action made Xiao Hongtao have a trace of blush, where have he enjoyed such treatment since he was a child, although he has a girlfriend, but Xiao Hongtao is still a virgin, the service of his sister of the opposite sex in white made him think of the nurse sister, but the nurse sister can only spank, not so gentle, and not so thoughtful.

"Who are you, where is this" Xiao Hongtao had just woken up, and his body was still a little disobedient, and there were more doubts in his mind than his body.

"Handmaid Xiaocui, since Xiao Ye fainted three days ago, the Holy Lord has sent a servant girl to serve Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye, don't you know, since you fainted, the Holy Lord has come to visit you five times, and the Holy Lord has instructed you to report to him as soon as you wake up. Xiao Cui answered clearly, spoke quickly, and behaved very capably. When Xiao Cui spoke, her chest seemed to be beating slightly intentionally, which made Xiao Hongtao confused again.

"Saint, Saint, Saint" calmed down for a few seconds, Xiao Hongtao immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked. Yes, I was in the interview, but I just tried their company's health products, how did I wake up and lie here, it's the 21st century, and there are still people who call themselves handmaids, and there are saints, what's going on?

Xiao Cui looked at Xiao Hongtao incredulously, the puzzlement in her eyes flashed, and then she lowered her head and said, "Xiao Ye, are you still not feeling well, Xiao Cui will go and ask the military doctor immediately." With that, she was about to move out, her steps were light, but her movements were fast.

"Wait, don't go yet. Xiao Hongtao's consciousness was completely awake at this time, the question in his mind was too right, the weird baby smiling face in the dream, the strong smell of blood in the wind, the intricately carved couch under him, and the two people who called themselves maidservants, and the saint in the mouth of the person in front of him, what happened to all this, where am I.

Hearing Xiao Hongtao call him, Xiao Cui stopped, walked back to the couch, and stood in front of the couch with his head bowed and his shoulders down, in a very respectful state.

"Let me ask you, what year is this year?" Since the answer to the questioner made him even more confused, let me ask the time.

Xiao Cui's eyes obviously flashed with more profound incomprehension, but she still immediately replied respectfully, "Back to Master Xiao, this year is six years. ”

"Six years of Xiande?Hou Zhou?I'm in Hou Zhou?!" Xiao Hongtao couldn't help but shout loudly.

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