"Why is it me!" A childish but furious roar cut through the sky. A young boy with handsome features stared closely at the group of people in front of him. The weakness in his eyes was now replaced by extreme anger. He stood opposite
Those people include his uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, second aunt, several cousins, and some servants of the family.
Scenes of how they used to be mean and insulting to me flashed through my mind.
His cowardice and timidity made everyone bully him unscrupulously, but with the love of his father and mother, he never thought of committing suicide and lived cautiously, not daring to speak loudly or even look at others.
He doesn't think he's that annoying, he never causes trouble because he's timid
But at this moment, the faces of these people opposite made Luo Hai forget his fear for a moment and completely exploded.
"Xiao Hai, it's not that my uncle is cruel. You have seen the current situation. You also know who Ziwu Yunzi is. Now everyone is trapped here. Among the younger generations of the family, your qualifications are the worst. You are just sixteen years old.
Sixth level of Qi, and to get rid of Ziwu Yunzi, a person with level 5 or above of Qi must drag him down with flesh and blood to have a chance of survival. Otherwise, everyone will not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed by it. By then, the family will
The foundation will inevitably be shaken due to our death, and the losses will be heavy. You sacrificed for the family, I think the third brother will be proud of you." Speaking of this man who is over fifty years old and has a kind face with low eyebrows,
But what I said is really chilling
"Why me!" Luo Hai still said this, but the bloodshot eyes that quickly filled up fully showed his anger and unwillingness to sacrifice for the family. To put it nicely, why don't you sacrifice for the family?
"Xiao Hai! Hey, it's my second uncle who is sorry for you!" Another person in the crowd began to speak. This person was obviously a little ashamed of the treatment this junior received. However, when he raised his eyes, he looked at the purple people who were quickly gathering around him.
The mist and guilt in my heart were finally dispelled by the predicament in front of me. This was Ziwu Yunzi. Someone had to hold him back, and for this candidate, Luo Hai's second uncle glanced around him. His eldest brother, sister-in-law, and several of their children were naturally the candidates.
He couldn't hope too much, and his wife and children were even more reluctant to part with him. This trip was just to take a few children to Chang'an City to sign up for the Youth Competition of the Tang Dynasty government. Who would have thought that he would encounter such a vicious thing? Now this person is holding Ziwu Yunzi back.
The choice can only fall on Luo Hai.
"Father, those purple mist are already here!" A scream came out, but it was his youngest son Luo Ji who reminded everyone.
"Luo Hai! The strong are respected in the world. As a weak person, you should have this kind of awareness?" Suddenly a sharp voice came.
Luo Hai turned his eyes, and the one who spoke was Luo Ming, who had been standing next to his uncle, his eldest son. No, at this time, they were no longer his relatives, but a group of beasts who faced danger but pushed their suffering onto a child.
"What a saying: The strong are respected!" Luo Hai looked at Luo Ming with a ferocious and terrifying look as if he wanted to eat someone. The former aunt and second aunt on the side, how could they care about Luo Hai at this moment, their beautiful eyes were full of the face of death.
fear, now they are probably the ones who most want Luo Hai to die quickly.
"My good brother, farewell. I hope you can be better than me in the next life!" Luo Ming, who was stared at by Luo Hai, felt a sharp heart. He rushed up with a few steps, relying on his Qi that was several levels higher than Luo Hai's.
Lifting General Luo Hai, after speaking, he shook his arms vigorously, and with Luo Hai's angry low roar, his thin body suddenly disappeared into the thick purple mist in front of him.
After a moment, the purple mist in that direction rolled up, and finally a gap was revealed. How could everyone in the Luo family still remember the young man who was forced to death by them? They cheered, filed out, and quickly disappeared into the open wilderness.
After about an hour, the sunshine finally dispersed the fog in this area, but strangely, in the open field, the purple clouds still existed, but they had turned into a small group, about the size of a human figure, but they did not appear for a long time.
As the fog dispersed, the color of the mist became deep purple, with some golden threads flashing as it rolled.
In the distance, an old monk wearing cassocks was walking leisurely among the withered grass. His eyes inadvertently swept over the area, and his dim eyes suddenly glowed with dazzling light.
"This is! Ziwu Yunzi! No! Is it Ziwu Yunzi who is not afraid of the sun? Oh my God! I got it right! This thing really exists!" The old monk swept away his leisurely posture and shouted regardless of his image,
Of course, speaking of image, his rag-like cassock ruined most of his temperament. At this time, the old monk lifted the hem of the tattered cassock, and a golden light flashed in his hand, which turned out to be the body of a cultivator.
The golden light instantly spread over the monk's legs, and the old monk's speed suddenly became as fast as lightning.
The old monk looked at the purple mist in front of him, and he was so excited that he wished he could grow more legs. This is a legendary existence.
Ziwu mica! It’s most likely Ziwu mica! With it, I don’t know what kind of terrifying changes my strength will undergo!
Suddenly, Luo Hai opened his eyes and saw a monk with wretched eyes rushing toward him like crazy.
"What's going on!" Luo Hai's mind was in confusion. What was he doing? He was reading novels online in the rented cabin. Why did a monk suddenly come to him? When he came to his senses again, he suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind. Chang'an,
Ziwu Yunzi, eldest uncle and second uncle, Luo Ming
Just for a moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Luo Hai's mind, could he have traveled through time?
Luo Hai's face changed for a while, and Luo Hai felt like he was in a dream. This was too sudden, and he couldn't react. The last moment, Luo Hai was so excited that the protagonist in the novel was killing everyone, and then there was a muffled thunder explosion, but it was
Coming into such a strange environment, even though he was very nervous, he was also a little uneasy.
Luo Hai, an ordinary young man from the new century from the earth. He was an orphan since he was a child. He had received very little education, but he was extremely smart. He began to rely on his own hands to support himself when he was a teenager. He relied on his ability to observe words and emotions to get around.
In a society full of intrigues, I gradually learned a lot. Later, after working hard for several years, I became a supervisor of a small company. Now I am already in my twenties, and I have saved a lot of money over the years.
When I planned to find a beautiful wife to say goodbye to being single, I ended up encountering something like this.
"Twenty years of hard work, Yi Lei returned to before liberation." Thinking of this, Luo Hai felt like he wanted to cry without tears. He felt sorry for my bankbook worth hundreds of thousands, and the cheap landlord was so miserable.
At this moment, he came back to his senses and suddenly found that there was another memory in his mind.
A trace of fear crept into my heart. It would be impossible for anyone to calm down if a memory suddenly appeared in their mind.
After Luo Hai was frightened, he secretly felt cruel in his heart. Who cares, if anything happens, he may die. Anyway, I will definitely not be able to get my money back, and my beautiful wife will be gone. Damn it, I cursed in my heart, it's all his fault.
Muffled thunder
After hesitating for a while, Luo Hai carefully began to recall this extra memory in his mind.
This was a guy with the same name as him. Pictures kept flashing through his mind. Luo Hai soon learned what happened before he came here. It turned out that Luo Hai in this world had just been forced to death by his family members.
, recalling this new memory again, Luo Hai couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the owner of the memory.
This dead Luo Hai was simply a combination of suffering and tragedy, with a cowardly personality and poor qualifications. Moreover, this guy was also the first heir of a family. The first two points were nothing, but with the heir, then he
Destined to be the target of bullying
How can such a person become the head of a family? It would be strange if he is not suspected and made things difficult for him
Luo Hai originally thought that his life on earth was miserable enough. He was confused all day long, was annoyed by his boss in the company, and was as tired as a dog all day long. But compared with the Luo Hai in his memory, at least
He still has some courage and can support himself. He is not like him who is submissive and knows how to hide when others bully him.
Thinking of this, the scene he saw when he opened his eyes suddenly flashed through Luo Hai's mind. What happened to that wretched monk?
Opening his eyes again, the monk just now was already in front of him. He saw his two thick yellowed front teeth as close as Chi Chi, almost kissing Luo Hai's face. Luo Hai was so frightened that his heart was trembling. What kind of scene was this?
Going out?
"Stop!" Luo Hai suppressed his racing heart and shouted.
"Huh?" The old monk was also shocked. What? Can Ziwu Mica speak human words?
"Little benefactor! Old Na Fa Ming, did you just see a group of purple mist?" the old monk took two steps back and said anxiously
"No!" Luo Hai's eyes flashed with confusion. What was going on? Was there still residual mist around him just now?
Who is this monk? The opponent's figure was so fast that it was hard to catch him. Luo Hai felt a little frightened. It was obvious that the opponent was a master.
"It's impossible." The old monk also realized that something was wrong. From a distance, the purple mist here looked like purple mica. How could it turn into a little brother in the blink of an eye?
"Are you Ziwu Mica?" The old monk stroked his cassock and asked tentatively.
"It's your mother!" Luo Hai scolded with some venom. After all, he had just arrived and he didn't know who this monk was. After scolding him, he took a step back, secretly on guard.
The old monk's eyebrows suddenly jumped when he saw Luo Hai's appearance. Is it because he was dazzled, or is this Ziwu Mica able to transform into a human being, so his mind is not low?
The old monk pursed his lips, put his yellow teeth into his mouth, and looked at Luo Hai carefully.
"I am a member of the Luo family who built Ye City. I took the initiative to stay and drag down Ziwu Yunzi to save the people in the clan, but I was lucky and didn't get eaten!" After a brief moment of anxiety, Luo Hai said with the help of his words just now
The new memory forced me to calm down and said
After listening to Luo Hai's words, the old monk still frowned, obviously thinking about something.
While the old monk was distracted, Luo Hai first looked at his hands and feet, then touched his face, and suddenly discovered a problem. His body turned out to look like the Luo Hai in this world.
This shock immediately scared Luo Hai out of his wits. He had been reading those time-travel novels all day long and didn't think it was anything. But when he experienced time-travel in person and saw that he suddenly had a strange body, it really frightened him.
But now that the matter has come to this, Luo Hai has to suppress his fear first and accept this cruel fact.
"Monk, I have something else to do. Say goodbye." This old monk was obviously not simple. Luo Hai thought it was better for him to leave first, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
As soon as the old monk saw this little guy, he just said a few words and wanted to dismiss himself. He hurriedly stepped forward: "The little benefactor, Lao Na Fa Ming, is the abbot of Huasheng Temple. Lao Na and the little brother hit it off immediately. I wonder if the little brother is interested in following me?"
Let me go back to the temple and let me entertain you?"
"Who are you lying to? I really have something to do." Luo Hai turned his eyes and punched, then ran away.
The monk saw that the other party ran away before he finished speaking. His eyes widened, and a trace of anger flashed through his slightly cloudy eyes. He thought that I, Faming, was also a well-known person, but was regarded as a liar by a little guy. The golden light flashed in his hand,
It turned out to be another woman, but this golden light went straight into the old monk's mouth, and the monk opened his mouth: "Donor! Don't do this!"
Seven big words! Each word was sprayed out from the monk's mouth like a big stone, and it hit the ground not far in the direction of Luo Hai as if a real object had fallen to the ground.
"What!" Luo Hai was shocked! Although he has the memory of this life, Luo Hai in this life has very little useful information in this regard.
As his thoughts flashed, Luo Hai quickly flipped through the memories in his mind, trying to find something. Obviously, the world he was in was completely different from the previous earth. Before Luo Hai could speak, a voice sounded again.
"Hmph, this chirping is a warning. Little donor, I am by no means a bad person. Can you let me ask you a few questions? Or follow me back to the temple. Don't worry, I promise that I won't do anything to you.
"Faming saw Luo Hai's horrified look and finally regained some face.
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Luo Hai's mind. He felt something was wrong just now, but now he suddenly found that some of the names in his mind about this world were somewhat familiar!
Luo Hai connected these together and suddenly thought of a game he had played
These place names plus the magic-like move the old monk used just now are from Fantasy Westward Journey, aren't they?
I can't be dreaming. Luo Hai pinched his thigh hard. It hurt. It was obviously not a dream.
But why are the nouns and characters here similar to those in the game? Is it a coincidence? Luo Hai thought about it, but in the end he could not draw any conclusion. As for why he came to this magical world, he could only blame everything on coincidence.
At this moment, looking at the old monk wearing a ragged cassock over there, coupled with the power of the talented move, Luo Hai immediately believed 80% of the identity of this monk.
Since it is somewhat similar to the game he knows, the monk named Fa Ming is most likely real. As far as he knows, there is indeed such a monk in the game.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Luo Hai pondered for a while and then said
Today, he is no longer the Luo Hai he was before. Luo Hai does not want to go back to the Luo family in Jianye for a while.
Not only did he have the memory of his current life Luo Hai, but his body also belonged to the other party. Sooner or later he would have to go back, but he planned to understand the situation of this world first. Most of the memories in his mind from his current life Luo Hai
They are all bleak experiences of being bullied. Obviously these memories are not enough to satisfy Luo Hai now.