Spoiling my mistress and swallowing my dowry? After my rebirth, I changed my marriage to a powerful

Jiutian sat on a small stool and watched his second uncle lift the stone lock. He sighed and said, "But that woman will do bad things!"

Yin Jinan thought she was talking about something that would ruin the Zhang family, and said, "Everyone has their own destiny. Why are you worrying so much at such a young age?"

"That's the only way." Jiu Tian clapped his hands and said, "I will protect my second uncle."

Yin Jinan and Jiutian moved into the yard of landlord Wang's house on October 14th, and this incident did not cause much response in the town.

Yin Jinan was given the "fixed" character for the ninth day, and the uncle and nephew went into great detail. Except for the day they went to Landlord Wang's house, almost no one had seen his appearance.

Because of the "hissing" in the yard of Landlord Wang's house, Yin Jinan put on a black gauze hat when he left the dinner table of Landlord Wang's house.

"Please help us get a carriage." Yin Jinan said.

In fact, he only wanted a horse, but in order to conceal the fact that his leg had healed, he asked for a carriage, and the landlord Wang agreed.

It was a sunny day on October 15th.

Yin Jinan felt uncomfortable early in the morning.

Irritability!

At noon, Ma Chenyang steamed a pot of white flour buns. Jiutian held the buns and ate them, feeling extremely happy.

"Second uncle, would you like some steamed buns? These steamed buns are so fragrant and sweet." Jiutian handed a hot steamed bun to Yin Jinan.

I don’t know what’s going on, Jiutian’s voice is usually so cute and soft, but today it sounded like a drum to Yin Jinan’s ears, making it hurt his eardrums.

Yin Jinan held his head and rubbed his temples vigorously: "Headache."

Jiutian said, "Are you tired? Why don't you practice less for a day and take a break?"

Yin Jinan pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, then reached out and patted her head: "Don't be so loud, Second Uncle can hear it."

Jiutian touched his little head in surprise. Was her voice very loud?

But when Yin Jinan smiled and looked up, Jiutian saw his eyes.

His eyes were originally amber, but now they are red.

It's the kind of blood red that seems to be about to bleed.

The steamed bun in Jiutian's hand fell to the ground with a plop, and tears suddenly filled his eyes: "Second uncle, what's wrong with your eyes? Does it hurt?"

Yin Jinan didn't feel any pain in his eyes, but he had a severe headache. He shook his head vigorously and coaxed the little kid, saying, "Don't be afraid of Jiutian, I just have a headache."

Jiutian took his hand and came to the water tank.

Two heads, one big and one small, were reflected on the smooth surface of the large water tank.

Yin Jinan saw his own eyes, which were bright red, with his black pupils almost covered by the red color.

He moved closer to the water and looked carefully. Sure enough, his eyes had turned a charming red.

Yin Jinan was anxious and frightened, and tried hard to think about what had happened to this body in the past.

After my mother passed away, every full-moon night, my hearing became extremely clear, and I felt manic. Then, a few images popped up here and there:

A young boy was stuffed into a chariot and followed the army to the northwest.

The sun was setting, and its afterglow was spreading wildly across the endless battlefield.

Someone was holding a gong and banging it in his ears. The war drums were deafening.

Chariots, horses, weapons, soldiers… the sound of wheels, the neighing of horses, the clanking of weapons, the noise of human voices, pain, headache…

The boy was in so much pain that he lost his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in the military tent. His body was wrapped in white cloth and he was lying on the ground powerlessly.

The military doctor was bandaging him, and someone threw him a bowl of rice and said, "Damn, you are awesome."

Then, he returned to the capital and was locked up in a courtyard again. His personal nanny hugged him and cried loudly.

……

It was a terrible world, driven mad by sounds.

Yin Jinan felt that many of his original memories had been erased and he could not remember anything.

Something must have happened during that unremembered period of time.

Right now, he just felt a terrible headache, it hurt a lot.

All kinds of noises, so noisy.

He stuffed his ears with two balls of cotton, but still couldn't block out the noisy sound.

"Second uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yin Jin'an frowned, feeling a little irritable, and said again, "Jiutian, don't be so loud, it's giving me a headache."

"But my voice is so soft!" Jiu Tian said aggrievedly. She was almost humming like a mosquito. "Uncle, are you sick?"

"I don't know...it's too noisy." Yin Jinan felt something was wrong. He had a headache...and wanted to hit someone!

He cursed "fuck" in his heart and quickly closed his eyes.

"Jiutian, please go to Landlord Wang's house. I need to rest for a while."

"Shall I take your uncle to bed? Your eyes won't be red if you get enough sleep."

Jiutian held his hand, and Ma Chenyang also dropped his work in the kitchen and ran over: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Jinan forced himself to calm down and said, "I'm a little tired. Is the house tidied?"

"It's packed."

"I'll give you three days off to go back and visit your family. Bring some rice and flour, and also take some of the meat that Landlord Wang sent back."

"Young master treats me well, so I must serve you well." Ma Chenyang was unwilling to go home as he had only worked for one day.

"I'm giving you a day off, so just go back and stop making noise..." Yin Jinan said impatiently, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Ma Chenyang was almost moved to tears. Young Master Jinyi had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He was truly a good man.

Seeing Ma Chenyang walking away with the rice bag on his back, Yin Jinan said to Jiutian, "Jiutian, I feel like something is not right with me."

Jiutian's little hands immediately calculated.

After a moment, his eyes widened with horror, and he whispered, "Uncle, you have been poisoned. The poison takes effect every full moon night."

"..."

Oh my god, I fuck your grandma!

"Jiutian, what will happen if the poison takes effect?"

Jiu Tian calculated for a while, his eyes widened, and he covered his little mouth with his hands.

"Hurry up and tell me, I need to know what's going on so I can deal with it!"

"Uncle, your hearing will be extremely sensitive. All sounds will be amplified countless times. You will become irritated and crazy. You will kill any living creature that makes a sound in front of you because they are too noisy!"

The little boy thought with tears in his eyes, my second uncle is so scary, will he kill Jiutian?

Yin Jinan immediately thought of the young boy and his face suddenly darkened.

That young man is the original body, right?

Take it to the battlefield, specifically to kill the enemy?

The little child, who was not loved by anyone, was poisoned and turned into an insane killing machine. No one felt sorry for him when he was hacked to death.

...Fuck your grandma!

Yin Jinan stuffed cotton in his ears and searched the yard. He found that there was a cellar in Landlord Wang's yard. It was an earthen cellar for storing radishes and the like, about two people deep.

But he couldn't be sure whether it would make a howl and scare Jiu Tian.

It’s not certain whether his fighting power will be too strong and he will jump out and kill Jiu Tian.

Still the same sentence: I fuck your grandma~

"Today is October 15th. Why didn't I have an attack on September 15th?"

Jiutian pinched her little hands and said, "Uncle, it rained the whole time on September 15th and 16th."

On August 15, the day when the moon was the fullest, "Xiao Jin'an" was already terminally ill. He died of hunger, illness, and poisoning on the day when people were reunited on earth.

He suddenly understood why it took him half an hour to break such a thick chain. It was because even when "Xiao Jinan" was on the verge of death, he still almost broke the chain.

Otherwise, given his physical condition at the time, he would not be able to break such a thick chain even if he smashed it for a whole day.

And on September 15th it rained for two days, so he managed to avoid the full moon night.

Now he was facing a real full moon night, and he began to feel something was wrong at noon.

"Jiutian, you go stay at Landlord Wang's house for one night today, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"I want to be with my second uncle."

"I have something to do and I have to go out."

"But you are ill."

"I'm going to the county town to find a good doctor to cure my headache." Yin Jin'an lied to her, "I'll be back tomorrow."

"But Master told me to keep an eye on you every step of the way."

"It's inconvenient to take you with me. I need to find a doctor to detoxify you right away. Don't worry. Those bad guys didn't treat me before. I have to cure myself."

Jiutian saw Yin Jinan put on his clothes and hat, and was about to go out, so he obediently packed his small bag and reminded "Second uncle, come back soon."

After Jiu Tian left, Yin Jinan went out wearing a hat and covering his face.

It was already very cold in Longmen Town in mid-October, with the cold wind howling and the branches rustling.

His attire didn't look out of place, and no one would recognize him even if he covered his face.

After leaving the town, he walked around the periphery. The area outside the town was flat. To the south, there were dark mountains in the distance, but they didn't seem too far away.

But you can't tell the distance by just looking at the mountain. You should ask the locals how far it is.

He stopped a man and asked how far the mountain ahead was.

The man looked at him, who had his eyelids drooped and his face covered so that his facial features were almost invisible, and said, "You are from another place, right?"

"Yes."

"Go south for about 20 miles and you will reach Qishan. But you'd better not go into the mountains because there are big guys in the mountains. It's cold and there's nothing for people to eat, and neither do the wolves."

"Thank you." Yin Jinan thanked him.

After returning to the yard, he ate five steamed buns made by Ma Chenyang in one go, then wrapped five more in a bag. After thinking for a while, he took a kitchen knife with him.

Lock the door and walk south.

He had the impression that his original body's old maid had consulted various doctors, but they said there was no antidote for his poison and he would not live to see his twenties.

The headache is getting worse and worse.

His steps became faster and faster.

It is about twenty miles from Longmen Town to the foot of Qishan Mountain, but it took a lot of time to enter the mountain and find a suitable place.

When Yin Jinan entered the mountain, it was around 3 p.m. and it was still daylight.

Someone saw him trying to go into the mountains, stopped him, and advised: "My dear, no matter how difficult the situation is at home, you can't go in at this time. There are many wolves in the mountains, and it is dangerous at night."

"Thank you." He clearly felt that his vision was becoming increasingly blurry, and he didn't dare to look directly at others.

My head hurt and I felt even more irritated, so I walked into the mountain more urgently.

We entered the mountain and walked for about an hour among the messy bushes and dead grass. When we stood halfway up the mountain and looked down, there were no houses around.

He found a sunny hillside, surrounded by a mixed forest of fir, pine and cypress trees. The top of the mountain was covered with snow, and not far away was a pool of water covered with thin ice.

He took a few sips of the water from the pond and shivered because it was so cold.

He remembered bringing steamed buns with him, but he couldn't remember where he put them. He just heard that there was a lot of noise around him!

The sky gradually darkened and the moon slowly rose.