Rebirth: Taking the Enemy to Cultivate Immortals

After eating a sumptuous meal at school, the three of them were a little full, so they all walked slowly on the tree-lined path to the dormitory in order to digest.Watching the students passing by and listening to the two chatting, Meng Lin was a little lost in thought.

"It's a holiday tomorrow, do you have any plans?" Wang Jun suddenly asked the two of them.

"After finishing the homework, let's play games at home!" Li Qing said a little bored, "There is nothing else interesting."

"Me too, finish your homework first, and stay home with your family!" Meng Lin said with a smile.

"You guys are too boring!" Wang Jun said exaggeratedly.

"You say so, it seems that there is something good to do..." Li Qing hooked Wang Jun's neck with his arms, and asked forcefully, "Hurry up and recruit according to the truth, or I will be beaten into a trick." Meng Lin looked at Wang Jun with a smile The two of them fought and chimed in: "That's right! Tell me quickly, or you'll have to do it too."

"I say that's it, let go of your hands quickly—" Wang Jun tore off Li Qing's hand that was stuck around his neck, and said complainingly, "Really, it won't work." Seeing Li Qing wanting to Stretching out his arms, "Have you ever been to Yulong Street?"

Seeing that both of them shook their heads, "Yulong Street can be used to search for antiques, and many people found leaks. A while ago, I heard that someone bought a real antique and sold it for several million and made a fortune. The whole Minshui City was a sensation. You haven’t heard of it!?”

Meng Lin has never heard of it. In his previous life, he was studying hard at this time, and never paid attention to what happened around him. He was only 17 years old when he died, and he hadn't enjoyed a good youth.After death, I become a soul body and follow my body all the time. I can only see my body. Seeing other people are distorted and has no sense of reality.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't been there. I don't know where it is?" Li Qing said to Meng Lin expectantly, "Linzi, let's go on Sunday!? Just use Saturday for homework."

Meng Lin reluctantly agreed, "Okay!" Looking at Wang Jun, he asked, "Where is Yulong Street? Then where will we meet?"

Wang Jun said excitedly: "Yulong Street is not far from the school. It takes half an hour to get there by bus. We will meet at the gate of the school at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. We can just buy some lunch on the street—"

Listening to Wang Jun's endless plan, both of them nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the dormitory was about to arrive, Li Qing asked Wang Jun curiously: "By the way, Junzi, where is your dormitory? I don't know yet?"

Wang Jun said embarrassedly: "I live in No. 412. How about you?"

Li Qing put his arms around Meng Lin's shoulder and said, "I live in the same dormitory with this guy, at No. 419."

"Pfft——" Wang Jun couldn't help but burst out laughing. Seeing that they were all looking at him, he quickly covered his mouth and forced a smile to say, "Then our dormitory should be on the first floor! I can go and play with you when I'm free." ?"

Li Qing curled his lips and saw that Wang Jun didn't mention the dormitory number, so it's hard to find a reason to fix his laughing behavior just now, "It's ok! The people in our dormitory are quite easy to get along with. I'll introduce you when the time comes."

Meng Lin also nodded. He still has some impressions that they are really easy to get along with. The eight people in the dormitory are not in the same class, so there is no interaction except sleeping at night, and of course there will be no conflicts.

"Okay!"

Wang Jun is a little envious. He is a little transparent in his dormitory. Because he doesn't fit in with the group, he has to be alone.But it is different now, Wang Jun is happy, he has made two friends today, and he no longer has to envy others.

After climbing up to the fourth floor, Wang Jun bid farewell to the two of them: "This is my dormitory, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

"Go!"

Meng Lin followed Li Qing to the door of their dormitory. The school's dormitory has bunk beds for eight people. He recalled the position of his bed and looked over.It should be on the fourth bed, and it can be seen that the owner is in a hurry when he gets up in the morning. The corner of the quilt on the blue striped sheet is hanging in the air, being swayed by the wind they brought in from outside the door.

Meng Lin walked under his bed, greeted several other people who had already returned to the dormitory, and climbed up to fold the quilt.

Seeing that he was so diligent, Li Qing looked at the quilt that was tangled into a ball on his bed opposite, and muttered softly, "What kind of quilt are you making? Will you sleep in a mess later..."

Meng Lin ignored him, made the bed and went down to do homework.After finishing his homework, Meng Lin saw that it was getting late, so he washed up and went to bed.

After half a day of class the next morning, Meng Lin packed his schoolbag and walked out of the school together, saying goodbye to the two.Meng Lin walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus. There were already two or three people waiting in front of the platform. Meng Lin was a little anxious and excited but also a little hesitant and afraid. He tried his best not to show any strange expressions on his face.He doesn't want to be seen as mentally ill.

The bus came, and Meng Lin squeezed into the bus with other pedestrians, and found a vacant seat by the window after throwing coins.There were not many people in the car, and some people were whispering among themselves. Meng Lin vaguely heard something about 700 million yuan on Yulong Street. It seems that Wang Jun's statement that this matter is very popular is indeed true.

After sitting for an hour, the number of people on the bus gradually decreased, and the Peach Blossom Village was approaching.There are not many people in Peach Blossom Village. The young people have gone to work in the city, leaving some old people and children behind. The most famous peach tree here is the peach tree. There is a peach tree at the entrance of the village. It is said that it is thousands of years old. It is said that this peach tree is the patron saint of the village, and it will bless the village with its blessings.Meng Lin didn't know if it was true or not, but he had never seen that peach tree bear fruit since he was a child. He remembered that in a few years, that peach tree was struck by lightning when it rained one day.Everyone said that it failed to cross the robbery, and the photos were posted on the Internet by good people.

After getting off the bus, Meng Lin was walking back to the village, and saw that peach tree blooming with pink flowers from a long distance away.When he reached the entrance of the village, Meng Lin greeted a few uncles and aunts who were sitting under the peach trees to enjoy the shade.

"Second Master Sun, Grandma Li, Grandma Liu, have you eaten yet?"

"It's Xiao Lin!"

"Xiao Lin just came back from school!"

"I've eaten it, I've eaten it, Xiaolin must not have eaten it yet! I just passed by his house and saw grandma waiting at the door!" Several old people chattered.

Meng Lin heard that grandma was waiting for him at the door and became anxious, "You talk, then I'll go home first."

"Go! Go!" Seeing Meng Lin trotting away, Grandma Li couldn't help but said, "Xiao Lin is getting more and more handsome..."

"Who says no? But I don't think Meng Linchang looks like his father at all." Grandma Liu said.

"I guess it's up to his mother! I heard that his mother looks very good-looking..."

"Why are you women so gossip..." Second Master Sun couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he couldn't help but say.

"You old man, don't listen if you don't want to hear it..."

Second Master Sun was so angry that he fell on his back, stood up angrily and left, muttering: "It's really difficult to raise women and villains..."

"Really, after studying for a few years, I think I am a cultural person..." Grandma Liu said disdainfully.

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Of course, Meng Lin didn't know about the verbal confrontation caused by him behind him. He trotted all the way past the field, and saw a thin figure standing at the door of his house looking in this direction from a distance.Meng Lin couldn't help but burst into a big smile, and shouted: "Grandma—I'm back—"

Hearing her grandson's voice, Grandma Meng hurried forward a few steps, only to see her grandson running towards here in his school uniform.

Meng Lin ran to grandma and hugged her tightly.Grandma Meng patted her grandson on the back and couldn't help but said, "I'm thinner, I'm thinner, I'll be fine when I come back, eat more tonic..."

Meng Lin suppressed his sore nose, not letting the tears stay in his eyes.He didn't want grandma to worry, listening to grandma's incoherent words made his heart warm, hugged her for a while, when Meng Lin let go of grandma, taking advantage of her not paying attention, he raised his sleeve and wiped away the disobedient tears.

Meng Lin entered the room with his arms around grandma's shoulders, and threw the schoolbag on the sofa.

Grandma Meng didn't notice any difference in her grandson. She thought he was so enthusiastic because she missed her. Seeing how sticky Meng Lin was, she thought he was hungry after half a day of class and after sitting in the car for so long.Fearing that her grandson would be hungry, Grandma Meng hurriedly said to Meng Lin: "Grandma's meal is ready, Linlin, come and eat as soon as you finish washing your hands."

Meng Lin nodded and let go of grandma, walked to the sink in the bathroom to wash his hands, looked at the young man with red eyes in the mirror, and smiled at him with the corners of his lips curled up.Seeing that he also showed a charming smile towards himself, he couldn't help saying: "You are also very happy!" He touched the mirror with his hand, only to touch the cold mirror surface, and retracted his hand a little disappointed, he almost forgot about it. It's not the previous life.

Meng Lin turned on the faucet and slapped the cold water on his face, thinking with some self-mockery: Isn't this what he has been expecting all along?Returning to his own body, there will be no intersection with "him", and this time he will not end his life easily.Meng Lin was a little lost in thought, what about "he"?Just let "he" die so alone at the age of ten?

"Linlin—are you ready to wash your hands? The dishes are getting cold—" Grandma Meng couldn't help calling out to her grandson when she saw her grandson washing his hands for so long.

Hearing grandma's cry, Meng Lin hurriedly agreed: "After washing—come—" He thought: What's the use of thinking about it now?He doesn't even know where that person is now, so how can he save him from that ghostly place.

Let it go!If there is a chance, they will definitely meet again.

Meng Lin walked to the table and sat down, looked at the five or six plates on the table, and couldn't help but say, "Grandma, don't cook so many dishes next time, the two of us can't finish it."

Granny Meng held the bowl and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will eat the leftover dishes after you go to school. There is a refrigerator at home and it won't break."

"Always eating leftovers is bad for your health—" Meng Lin advised her.

"It's okay, it's okay, grandma is in good health!" Grandma Meng didn't take it seriously, she has been eating for so many years, and her body is still healthy, and it's a pity that these dishes were poured out.Besides, she is usually alone at home, and she doesn't want to cook, so it's easy to heat up the dishes.