Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

When Su Zhuo was awake, the first feeling was pain, and the second feeling was cold.

He tried his best to breathe lightly and ease the pain in his body.Then he moved his hands and feet slightly - expected stiffness and soreness, but fortunately he was conscious.

"Sanba, what a terrible body you found..." Su Zhuo moaned in a low voice, "300 points is not a lot... Ah, it hurts!"

[This body has been dead for more than 10 minutes, even now because your soul has regained its vitality, it will take time to adapt.If you choose to return to Earth, you will not have these problems. 】A strange voice resounded in Su Zhuo's mind. The reason why it was called strange was because the words were composed of thin whispers, overlapping and lingering.This voice directly affects the mind, so even with such a strange sound quality, Su Zhuo can fully understand every sentence of the other party, and there is no possibility of even ambiguity: [You are the creator of this world, Bodies that can hold your soul are extremely rare, and you want the lowest price.Living in this cheap body right now is only your fault. 】

"Aha... It's rare to be able to live freely in this world created by me. It's a pity to go back without taking a closer look at this world." Su Zhuo smiled softly, but even with such a smile, thousands of The indifference and elegance he has maintained for a hundred years is engraved in his bone marrow, his smile is too faint, almost none; Give me back the memory of 'Earth Su Zhuo'."

[Correct. 】

"When I just crossed thousands of years ago, because I was not very good at acting, you sealed my emotions about the past memories, and I only vaguely remembered them without any emotion. Then, I successfully played the role of 'Qing Zhuo' of the Flower of Gaoling Immortal Emperor'."

Su Zhuo sighed softly: "And now, you have quietly returned to me the strong feelings of being a 'human' in the past, allowing me to clearly recall the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the people around me before crossing, and recognize To the negative emotions of 'cold', 'pain', 'hungry', and nostalgia for life on Earth—are all the guys from the Space-Time Administration so devoid of human rights?"

[I just acted in accordance with the contract made at that time. 】The voice in my head was very cold, without affirmation or ridicule of Su Zhuo's guess: 【What we do must fully abide by the rules of time and space.You don't need to worry about this at all. 】

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you or anything, it's just my little complaint about the current bad situation." Su Zhuo smiled and said, "I apologize if you mind."

【Hmph, think about it next time before you speak. 】

"Yes... sorry."

"The sky...it's really dark..." The vision gradually became clear, Su Zhuo looked at the gray sky, and sighed: "Sanba, can you tell me the current information?"

[This is the 320th year since your death. 】The system quickly gave an answer: 【It is also the 300th year since the end of the plot. 】

"But I just blinked my eyes." Su Zhuo smiled lightly: "How long will it take me to move freely."

[Within 60 seconds. 】The system mocked:【Your soul will constantly affect the body. From this point of view, it is correct for you to choose the cheapest body. 】

Su Zhuo worked hard to move his limbs, swaying like a tortoise on his back: "Well... If I want to strengthen it to become the number one master in the world, it will take about a few months?"

【in 27. 】

Su Zhuo: "..."

...It seems that it is not such a long time, for Su Zhuo, who is the Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo.

But now Su Zhuo has recovered all the emotions of being a human being... It is not right to say that he has recovered. A more correct explanation should be that the emotions that had been forcibly suppressed suddenly surged up, compared with half a thousand years ago. The dull life of "retreating and practicing" all the time, the rich and colorful life on earth full of emotions and six desires easily occupied his entire chest cavity.

However, that huge emotion only affected him for a moment, so fast that even the system couldn't detect his fluctuations.

It's just... thinking of Shangguan Miantang's slumped back at the end, and thinking of the despair of the three senior brothers, the mood that was just bored and depressed suddenly became heart-piercing.

It's funny to say that it's not a thousand years for immortals and demons, but they are the only four people who really have a relationship with Emperor Qingzhuo.

"27 years..." Su Zhuo said with a light smile, "I was 27 years old when I traveled through time."

Su Zhuo sat up, his stiff limbs had softened a lot, so the feeling of cold and hunger became more and more intense.Su Zhuo looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and a bad premonition came to his mind: "May I ask, what is the identity of this body...?"

【beggar. 】Friendly explanation from the system:【The more complex the identity, the more connections it has with the world, and the more connections you want to interfere, the more space-time points are needed.No father, no mother, no relatives, no friends, begging all his life, not having the courage to commit suicide but ran to the mountains and forests to wait for the wild beasts but starved to death first - 300 points can buy this identity background, it is very worthwhile. 】

Su Zhuo: "..."

He almost couldn't hold back the demeanor of thousands of years of practice and cursed out.

"If I remember correctly, you once told me that 350 points will allow me to have a huge background after returning to Earth and be elected as the next president of Huaguo." Su Zhuo got up from the ground little by little, covering his face and sighing : "Well, because my soul is absolute in this world... Logically speaking, if it can accommodate my soul, the fate of the original owner should be very good."

[It's too late. 】

Su Zhuo sighed slightly: "Now, how can I go to the town? My first step should be to farm and save some money before starting my plan... Um, no, I should find a way to get some food and water first... …My stomach is so sick I want to vomit."

It's rare for the system, maybe it's the first time it raised a question: 【Your plan? 】

"...You once said, Sanba, I am the creator of this world. Even if I didn't write the story, but just thought about it in my heart, it is very likely to be executed by the will of the world." Su Zhuo looked at My own hands, which are different from those of Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo, are dirty, rough, full of scars and cracks, and uneven nails filled with black mud: "Then, how can I not look at myself? Great mountains and rivers created."

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After regaining mobility, what bothered Su Zhuo the most was not the cold that was still within the tolerance range, but the intense hunger that almost crushed his stomach.He even felt that his arms full of black mud were so tender, so tender that they could be stuffed in his mouth and swallowed directly.Fried, steamed and fried, it seems to be good to eat raw...

[Wipe your saliva, has your self-cultivation fed your belly? 】

"It would be great if I could feed it... I can't even find a bug here." Su Zhuo took a deep breath: "I think even if a plate of leftovers is placed in front of me now, I can eat it without hesitation. Swallow it... Thinking about it this way, it's so good to be a god."

[You can use points to exchange for the voice bird, I believe that whether it is the fairy world or the devil world, they will be happy to welcome you. 】

"Forgive me..." Su Zhuo smiled wryly, then suddenly stopped: "There is crying."

The stimulation of the body's near-death made Su Zhuo's mind and soul quickly "link" with this strange body, and the strengthening of the body brought by the soul made Su Zhuo's hearing and eyesight even surpass that of many experienced hunters.Even in the drizzle, he could vaguely hear the faint sobbing sound like a milk cat.

【You have to meddle in your own business again. 】

"Compared to meddling in other people's business, I am more concerned about whether they have food... I'm not kidding, I feel a little dizzy now." Su Zhuo quickly passed through a small bush, and sighed softly: "Okay ,It's him'."

In the cold and secluded dark green forest, there is a lingering drizzle falling, and the cold breeze blows past from time to time.Amidst the sound of rustling rain, the boy hiding in the bushes stopped crying, looked at the thin man in front of him vigilantly with big eyes, hugged the bundle in his arms and said calmly: "Who is Er Nai? ?”

The rain made the boy's eyelashes and hair stick to tiny drops of water, which slowly dripped as he moved.However, his eyes became more and more calm, and the last drop of tears also mixed with the rain and flowed down his cheeks, and he was no longer vulnerable.Seeing that Su Zhuo didn't answer, he didn't panic. Instead, he said in a low voice: "Are you attracted by my voice? I will give you a piece of advice. If someone comes to me later, if you answer that you have seen me, you will only die." faster."

Su Zhuo sighed slightly, he half-kneeled in front of the boy sitting on a pile of dry branches with an elegant posture that a beggar would never have, and said softly: "Son, how old are you?"

The boy was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected that the other party would ask such a question, he hesitated for a moment and replied: "Eight years old..."

Su Zhuo smiled: "Do you have anything to eat?"

"..." The boy held the package tightly in his arms and pursed his lips, but his expression became more serious.Su Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said, "So, how about you give me food and water, and I'll help you when I'm full?"

The boy was taken aback, he looked at Su Zhuo's tattered clothes - and the sour smell that couldn't be washed off even if it rained, and gritted his teeth: "If you want to eat, I'll give you some, you don't need to lie I."

Su Zhuo shook his head lightly: "One word from a gentleman is hard to follow."

The boy finally made up his mind to take out a small package of beautifully made pastries from the package, and carefully observed Su Zhuo when he took it away and stuffed it into his stomach with almost a "grab" speed.

No matter how you look at it, Su Zhuo will never be a beggar.A beggar will not have his elegant and soft speech, a beggar will not have his warmth that cannot be dissipated in the cold rain, a beggar will not still straighten his back without bending an inch when he swallows so fast, and he will not have the muddy water. A pair of amber eyes have a heart-wrenching demeanor on the thin face that can't be seen clearly.

The boy couldn't help but said, "My name is—"

Su Zhuo ate the last bite of pastry, and made a silent gesture towards the boy: "I don't need it now."

He smiled: "The name is a treasure that is cherished very much. When you really trust me, it will not be too late to make an introduction."

The boy seemed to be moved by his words, he took a deep breath, lowered his head and said loudly: "Please also ask the knights to save my mother!"

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Su Zhuo: Cheap is not good, the ancients never deceived me_(:з」∠)_