"Don't you know what's going on?" asked Daochang Hu in surprise. "yes, my mind is so messed up that I can't remember a lot of things. "Then who am I, you should always know, right?" Junbao really didn't know what kind of relationship he had with himself, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he had no choice but to delay it again, so he took a deep breath and said to the Taoist, "I didn't hurt the place, this head was hit, and I can't remember a lot of things." "Then you should rest first, and when you are in better spirits, I will come to see you again as a teacher, I hope you will be happy." Dao Chang sighed and slowly turned away.

"Eighth Young Master, you can rest, you have been so seriously injured and shed so much blood, you need to rest more, are you hungry? I have boiled chicken soup here, and I will bring it to you." Hungry, Junbao hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you." "Eighth young master, don't be so polite, the old maid will go to Sheng." She turned around and went out, leaving only this descendant named Liu Zhong here, "Eighth Young Master, I'll help you." He pulled Junbao's body to sit half-sitting, and put a pillow on the back, and this movement pulled the wound on his head, "Sizzle." Junbao inhaled the middle breath and slowly reached out to press the sore spot, this hand was also injured, tied with a thick strip of cloth, and the blood stains were still on it, but the color was already a little black. The woman sat on the edge of the bed with a bowl of steaming chicken soup, and fed him with a soup spoon in small sips, "Eighth Young Master, you drink slowly, there is still something in the pot." Seeing Junbao drink more and more, a smile appeared on her face, and Junbao's Sihai appeared a familiar scene again, that is, when she had a severe cold, her mother fed herself sugar and boiled water, so that the naughty self could take the medicine. Junbao swore in his heart that if it develops in the future, it will repay today's kindness, which is also the basic ethics that the old father and the second uncle have always instilled, if there is kindness, there will be revenge, and there will be revenge, both of which will be doubled!" "Okay, I have eaten well, I want to sleep, you should also go to rest, see that your eyes are all black." "Eighth Young Master, then I'll go to lie down, Xiao Zhong is serving beside you, you have a good rest." With that, she packed up the dishes and went out. Liu Zhong put him back in his place, covered the quilt, and sat on the side to look at Junbao, "You also go to rest, I want to sleep more, you can't work here." "Okay, young master, I'm going to help my mother do things, I've been busy for the past few days, my mother hasn't slept for a few days, young master, I'll come to see you every half an hour." You rest first, I'm going. ”

Junbao closed his eyes, thinking about this unheard-of rebirth, it actually happened to him, for a good young man who has been educated in materialism since he was a child, how can it be like a joke, and this is definitely not an illusion, it hurts to hit the right hand with the left hand, it is also painful to pinch the left hand with the right hand, it still hurts to pinch the legs with both hands, the pain in the head is not general, it is simply impossible to move, otherwise he will pull the wound, just now he was too hungry, the stomach overcame the pain nerves, the belly strikes after eating, the pain nerves return to work, belch, can only pretend to be dead to remove the pain, think about Guan Erye scraping the bones to heal the wounds, Junbao thinks that the cow*It's a cow*, but it's too fake. Junbao is brewing to sleep, but after thinking about it, he just can't sleep.

Then close your eyes, and it won't be long before you really feel it. "Did you sleep?" "Well, no, who am I talking to?" Junbao opened his eyes wide, "Who are you?" "I'm Zhang Junbao." "Damn, you are Zhang Junbao, so who am I? Please, don't play with me, for the sake of my reborn face." In front of him appeared a person who was exactly like himself, but in his memory, he had never worn such clothes, not even for photographs in the park. Thinking that even such a thing as winning the lottery can happen.,It's not uncommon for daylight to see a ghost.,Anyway, according to the law of rebirth,It's impossible for a reborn person to hang up right away.,As for whether this law of rebirth is treated correctly or not,Then don't think about it.,At least read a few online novels on the reborn.,That's all without a rebirth and died!

"I am indeed Zhang Junbao, and your name is Zhang Junbao. Both of us are called Zhang Junbao, but you are from a place I don't know, and I am in the Qingling Continent, don't interject, my time is running out, you listen to me and then ask questions. Junbao replied, "Okay, you say, I'll listen to you, I'm black-eyed here." Half an hour later, Junbao finally understood what was going on, when he blew himself up, his resentment was too big, and the strange wind rolled up his resentment, and Zhang Junbao of the Qingling Continent came out of the Taoist temple and was blown down the mountain by another wind, and at that time he was dying, his soul was out of his body, and his resentment came with the wind, and he got this wisp of soul back, but his body was too weak, and his resentment was too strong, which suppressed his soul, his soul could not resist his resentment, and lost control of his body, and later he had to go out to reincarnate or find the land of the Yin Spirit, and he had to explain his future affairs in a hurry。

Junbao also wanted to ask questions, "Don't ask, I'm running out of time, okay, you have to promise me one thing, and I'll give you all my memories." You will naturally know the reason after you have my memory" He didn't wait for Junbao to answer, and said directly: "If you succeed in the future, you will avenge the humiliation of the day* for me." Hurry up and swear!" "If I Zhang Junbao succeeds in the future, I will repay the humiliation of the day, if I break this oath, I will not die well, and I will not enter reincarnation after death, Zhang Junbao swears this to Qingling Zhang Junbao! Wait, where are you from?" "I am from a place called Earth. "Okay, you follow what I just said, add the earth, and the earth Zhang Junbao swears to Qingling Zhang Junbao. ”

Junbao thinks about it, it's not bad about this matter, anyway, he said that if he succeeds in the future, he will retaliate, and if he doesn't succeed, then he can not retaliate, when is it called, the standard is in his own hands. "Good. I am according to you. "Junbao did the demonstrative oath of Qingling Zhang Junbao just now, but this earth Zhang Junbao to Qingling Zhang Junbao, haha, it's a little weird!

"In the future, you have to treat Chen's mother and son well, and take care of nonsense. Okay, don't think about anything else, I won't hurt you, I've been in the bag all my life, and I want to get ahead, don't treat me at the right time, don't treat me with power, it's better to change my life, I'm optimistic about you! You relax, I've passed the memory. "I don't want to have such a big son, but my head no longer obeys my own command, my blood rushed to the top door, and a large number of unknown symbols piled up in my mind, yes, it was piled up, and it didn't matter if I could put it down or not, all of my brains were, Junbao thought that even the cerebellum was occupied, the symbol accumulation finally ended, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the physiological reaction came, Junbao didn't wake up and had to wake up, tried to open his eyes, got up by himself, and saw that this room was convenient, after all, this Qingling Continent is a little different from the earth, but this eating, drinking, and Lazar don't have to be all there, isn't it? I saw a clay pot, stuffed under the bed, I thought it was a night pot, opened the lid, smelled it, and immediately began to solve the problem