Luo Chen is a junior at a third-rate university and likes to collect all kinds of stones.
Today happened to be the weekend, so I went out for a stroll, and at a street stall at the corner of the Flower and Bird Market, I took a fancy to a stone that the boss used to hold down the base cloth.
The boss, who was about 30 years old, neatly groomed and with his hair slicked back, looked at Luo Chen strangely, and then at the dove egg-sized white pebbles with dark black pebbles in his hand:
"The stones are not for sale. If you want them, just buy something from me and the stones will be given to you."
After listening to the boss's words, Luo Chen went to look at the things on the street stalls, planning to buy something casually.
At this moment, Luo Chen suddenly heard a scream and the sound of a car's engine coming from behind him. He was about to turn his head and look back when a car hit Luo Chen with a "bump" sound.
Then the car hit Luo Chen's body and hit the wall in front of him. Before Luo Chen could figure out what was going on, his whole body fell into darkness.
Then, there was a news report that day that at the intersection of a flower and bird market on a certain road in a certain city, the driver of a car drove drunk and mistakenly used the brake as the accelerator, killing a college student on the spot.
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The Central Plains was divided into nine states, and its ruler was the Daqian Dynasty, which had been in existence for more than a hundred years.
Within Tianzhou, Ningshui City and Gushan Town.
Gushan Town is located at the foot of the southeastern Daheng Mountains. It is one of the important supply towns in and out of the Daheng Mountains in the southwest of Daqian.
Daheng Mountain is the largest mountain range in Daqian, with a radius of thousands of kilometers, spanning four states in Daqian, and an area larger than Hanzhou, the largest state in Daqian.
There is a small mountain four or five miles northeast of Gushan Town called Ziwu Mountain. Ziwu Mountain is named because a purple mist covers the top of the mountain every day when the sun rises.
At the foot of Ziwu Mountain, there is a villa covering an area of more than 20 acres, called Ziwu Villa.
Ziwu Villa was established by a few surviving villagers from Luojia Village near Gushan Town, relying on a martial arts secret book of Yinfeng Sword Jue that they accidentally obtained.
It is winter, and the Ziwu Villa is covered with a thick layer of white snow. The scattered houses in the Villa stand in the ice and snow.
At this time, an old man with half-white hair and a middle-aged man were sitting opposite each other in a three-story pavilion in the scripture collection building in the northwest corner of Ziwu Villa.
"Cough cough cough..."
Suddenly, the old man covered his mouth and coughed quietly.
"Dad! Are you okay?"
The middle-aged man stood up hurriedly, walked to the old man, held his arm, and looked at the old man with worry.
The old man coughed for a while, took a few breaths, patted the back of the middle-aged man's hand, and said with a smile:
"I'm fine! I won't die just yet."
"Dad, don't worry, my son has sent people everywhere to look for medicine to treat your injury. It won't take long before they can be found."
The middle-aged man comforted the old man.
"How can it be that the medicine to treat my injury is so easy to find? It's been seventeen years. It's hard for you. If I hadn't..."
"Dad, what happened back then is in the past, so don't mention it again."
Seeing that the old man was about to fall into the regrets of the battle seventeen years ago, the middle-aged man quickly interrupted the old man.
"Okay! No more talking. By the way, I heard that someone from Ningshui City came to look for you?"
The old man stopped talking and asked another question.
"Yes, Dad, the Black Hawk Gang came here two days ago and wanted us to join forces with them to fight against the Three Rivers Gang."
"How did you answer them?"
"The son refused."
"Very good! Tianhe, please remember that although our Ziwu Villa is also one of the four major forces in Ningshui County, our establishment time is still short and our foundation is unstable. You must not participate in the struggle between the three major forces in Ningshui City.
"
The old man looked at the middle-aged man with stern eyes and warned.
"Dad, don't worry! My son has a sense of discretion."
The middle-aged man nodded in response.
"Well, by the way, how is Chen'er?"
At this time, the old man thought of his grandson who fell into the water a few days ago.
"Don't worry! Dad, Mr. Sun said Chen'er is fine."
The middle-aged man was still frightened when he thought of his youngest son who had come back to life.
"That's good, that's good. If you have nothing to do, you can go back first! As the head of a village, you have a lot to do, so don't stay here all the time."
"Yes, Dad, my son will come to see you another day. You have to take care of your health."
"Go for it!"
The old man waved to the middle-aged man.
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In a small courtyard on the right side of Ziwu Villa, there is a thick layer of ice on the branches, and long icicles hang on the eaves.
In a room on the right side of the courtyard, a little boy of about six years old with a delicate face was lying on his side on the bed. The little boy was covered with a thick quilt.
There was no one else in the room except the little boy. The whole room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of charcoal burning in the brazier.
In the warm room, what made people feel disharmonious was the thick gauze wrapped around the little boy's head, and a pair of dull little eyes looking at the door of the room.
"Alas!" Suddenly, a sigh inappropriate for his age came from the little boy's mouth.
"It's been three days, it's been three days since I came to this world, and I didn't expect to be hit by a broken car here. Although I'm a little unwilling, I can only face reality.
Fortunately, I was an orphan in my last life, so I had no worries. I just wanted to disappoint the certain star who had been sponsoring my education."
As the little boy muttered to himself, his dull little eyes slowly became more lively.
Yes, this little boy is Luo Chen, but this body is not his, his soul only occupies this body.
The owner of this body is the youngest son of Luo Tianhe, the owner of Ziwu Villa, and his name is also Luo Chen.
Five days ago, this Luo Chen was playing by the artificial river in Ziwu Villa. He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. The back of his head happened to hit a stone, and then he rolled into the river.
Since it had just snowed, there was only a thin layer of ice on the river. Luo Chen rolled onto the river and the ice broke instantly, causing him to fall into the river.
The incident happened suddenly. By the time the guard next to him reacted, the man had already fallen. The guard was shocked and hurriedly went into the river to fish the man out. When he was fished out, the man was already unconscious.