Is this the origin of the Goddess of Well?

After reading the inscription, Li Jun fell into deep thought.

wrong!

Li Jun was shocked suddenly, feeling a cold air jumping straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body was as cold as if he was in an ice hole.

There is no Han Dynasty in this world.

There was no Emperor Ling of Han in history.

Although Li Jun’s original body was not aware of writing, he loved to hear stories. When he was a clerk at a delicious restaurant, he often eavesdropped on stories about stories.

Hearing historical biography, heroes and beauties, and folk legends, all of these memories were left to Li Jun, who knew the history of this world well.

The historical records of this world began a hundred years ago, and the previous eras were collectively called the ignorant era.

In the ignorant era, humans ate raw meat and drank blood and lived in caves. At that time, the world was full of ghosts and monsters.

Humans and ghosts live in the world together. The power of ghosts is extremely powerful. Humans are very weak. Ghosts and monsters enslave and eat humans.

Humanity in the ignorant era is in a miserable situation.

Until one day the saint comes out.

The saints created words, etiquette education, practiced exercises, and led the human race to build a huge country.

Later, the saint proclaimed himself emperor and his country was named Dajin Dynasty.

The saint's name is Sima Yuanzhao.

Then, Sima Yuanzhao communicated with the world and moved the gods. The gods descended on earth and shared the world with the dynasty.

The Demon Suppression Department is Sima Yuanzhao's masterpiece.

This is the history of Sima Yuanzhao's founding emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and the storytellers at the Delicious Restaurant say it every day.

The common people love to listen, and Li Jun’s original body also loves to listen. He has never gotten tired of listening to it countless times.

Li Jun gently tapped the stone tablet.

"Good big, look at this stone tablet. It clearly records Emperor Ling of Han, but there is no Han Dynasty in historical records."

"There are also Chen Yu's era and the imperial concubine's era, and there is no record of it."

When Li Jun realized it, he remembered the remnants of Chen Yu and the Imperial Concubine.

"Why is the history that clearly exists but is not recorded? Why do the current dynasty hide the history of the past?"

“What does real history look like?”

Li Jun felt that there were more and more mysteries in this world, but unfortunately he was just a little person now and could not reach the top leaders of this world.

What are those noble gods, the high-ranking officials and nobles in the imperial capital?

Li Jun thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

However, he soon felt relieved. He kept killing ghosts and gaining residual thoughts in the future. One day the truth would slowly emerge.

Li Jun touched the stone tablet for a long time.

Diao Deyang was patient and stood quietly by the side. He thought Li Jun was eager to learn, and he couldn't walk when he saw the words.

Paper is precious, and poor people cannot afford to read books. Some poor people who want to change their background will have a special obsession with words.

Diao Deyang thinks Li Jun may be such a person.

"Okay, let's go!" Li Jun finally stood up and never looked at the stone tablet again.

Diao Deyang nodded, and the two of them walked towards the village. At this time, smoke from the cooking stove was curling and the fragrance of food was coming.

...

"Chunni, it's me, I'm Diao Deyang!!!Yozi is back to see you, are you all okay?"

Diao Deyang was stunned for a moment. He looked excitedly at the little village girl in front of him. She was a big-faced plate, a flat nose, a thick mouth, sparse yellow-haired braids, and acne on her face.

"Is this Diao Deyang's beautiful dream lover? Well~ As expected, the memories of the boy are all filtered, especially those with premature love." Li Jun thought.

The little village girl was carrying a basket of tender grass in her hand, which should be food for feeding sheep or pigs.

"Who are you?"

The village girl Wang Chunni looked at Diao Deyang with bright eyes open and thought for a long time but couldn't remember who the man in front of her was and who Diao Deyang was?

I don’t know why, but there have been no outsiders in this village for a long time.

The village girl Wang Chunni smiled.

"Is this guest from outside? A guest is a rare guest. I'll inform the village chief that the guest is here first."

Diao Deyang was stunned, and he hurriedly explained.

"No Chunni, I am Diao Deyang! You... why did you forget me? We had a good time before."

Diao Deyang's tears were pouring out, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to grab Wang Chunni's hand and told her how obsessed he had with her over the years.

That ignorant love when I was a boy!

Wang Chunni shook her head, looked nervous, and stepped back step by step. Even the basket fell to the ground, and the tender grass in the basket was spread all over the ground.

"Customers are waiting first, I'll inform the village chief." Before he finished speaking, Wang Chunni ran away.

Diao Deyang was about to chase after him, but Li Jun suddenly grabbed him: "Don't chase him."

"Brother Diao, I'll ask you, how long have you been away from here? Was Wang Chunni so young at that time?"

"ah?"

"I have been away from here for more than ten years, and Chunni hasn't grown up at all,..." Diao Deyang's face turned pale.

He didn't dare to say anything after that, and his eyes showed a terrifying and sad expression.

Suddenly.

Diao Deyang took out his silver longevity lock and pressed it tightly on his face, bursting into tears, and tears wet the longevity lock.

"Brother Li Jun, let's go home while it's still dark. Why do I always feel something is wrong in the village? I feel so nervous."

Li Jun gave him a blank look.

It would be strange if something is right in your place.

"Mom, dad, grandmother, eldest brother, second sister, younger brother and sister...I'm back."

Diao Deyang walked away and ran away, and soon arrived at a blue brick house and knocked hard on the door, with an extremely excited expression.

Squeak ~

The door opened, and a strange smell came, and Li Jun frowned slightly.

The door opened was an old woman with a round bun on her head, an old silver hairpin, and a wide coarse cloth dress.

"Deyang, you are back."

A smile appeared on the old woman's face. When Diao Deyang saw this smile, he burst into tears in an instant, and thousands of words turned into one word.

"mother!"

"Son, come in quickly. You haven't been back for years. My father, you and your grandmother live in a very cold place."

"My son is back to see you now."

Diao Deyang brought Li Jun and Gou Da into the house. The house was very clean and tidy, which shows that the housewife was a diligent woman.

"Where is Dad?"

"Your father hasn't come back yet."

"Where is grandmother?"

"Your grandmother is sick and lives alone in the attic. Yoko, don't visit her. She has tuberculosis and will make the disease irritate you."

Tuberculosis is actually tuberculosis.

In ancient times, it was equivalent to a terminal illness. If it was not cured, it would be contagious. Therefore, when people got tuberculosis, they usually lived alone and died on their own.

The family is only responsible for delivering food and must not be contacted. All the items used must be burned.

Diao Deyang sighed, feeling depressed. He was still very happy to be able to go back to his hometown, but now... hey...

"Brother, second sister, and many younger brothers and sisters?" Diao Deyang looked around, the room was deserted and there was no trace of popularity.

"Don't they come back from their work yet?"

"Silly child." The old woman suddenly smiled and said kindly: "You have always been the only one in our family!"

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Chapter completed!