The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

He opened his eyes and found that it was already dark, and Xiaomei had already returned.He struggled to sit up and waved his hands.Xiaomei meowed lightly, ran over quickly, and snuggled into his arms consciously.

"Xiaomei, where did you come from?"

"Meow~"

"Xiaomei, we will depend on each other for life from now on."

……

"In it! Hurry up!!"

Suddenly, the dilapidated wooden door was broken open from the outside, making a loud noise.Mu Hexuan hugged Xiaomei subconsciously, looked at the few people who barged in, and asked, "Who are you?" He was weak and lacked strength, and his words were limp, which didn't have the desired effect.But because he has been in the top position for a long time and has been fighting for many years, his whole body will not change because of a different shell. In addition, he just had such a terrible dream, and his eyes can't help but have evil spirits, which made these people startled Startled for a moment, they took a few steps back.

After a while, a person who seemed to be the leader pretended to be calm, and said in a vicious voice: "Who is it? The person who came to kill you!"

Mu Hexuan secretly thought that this was indeed the case, and he quickly thought of countermeasures in his heart.I am now in an absolute disadvantaged position, with no fighting power, and anyone who comes along can easily pinch me to death.And there is no one in this ten-mile radius.It seems that there is no chance of surviving, except... to die and survive!Thinking of this, he said in a weak voice: "This...Brother, can I know who wants my life? I die... so I can be a sensible ghost." In the middle of speaking, he quietly gestured to the little girl with his eyes. Mei, Xiaomei understood, and suddenly jumped out of Mu Hexuan's arms.

"Hmph, you... ah!!!" The leader was talking triumphantly, but Xiaomei hit his chest unpreparedly, knocking out the dagger in his hand.

"you wanna die!!!"

He became angry from embarrassment, took two steps forward, and kicked Mu Hexuan's chest.

"Pfft!!!" Mu Hexuan spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell limp, and there was no more sound.The leader was startled, turned his head and shouted: "Come over and have a look!"

The little brother got the order, and hurried up, he stretched out two fingers to rest on the left side of Mu Hexuan's neck, after a while, he withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, "Brother! Dead!"

"Dead?! No way, I'll just kick him!"

"Brother, you are really dead!"

"I'm coming!" The leader pushed the younger brother away, squatted down, and put his hand under Mu Hexuan's nose, "Is he really dead?"

"died!"

"Brother, don't worry, let's give him another knife." The second brother stepped forward and said.

The eldest brother also hesitated, and was about to ask his subordinates to pick up the dagger, when he suddenly met Xiaomei's green eyes, and he couldn't help shivering, remembering the "cat's revenge" that his grandmother told him before.

"What's wrong with you?! If he's dead, we'll have a job! Let's go!!"

"Yes, big brother. Hey, big brother, I'm talking about which big man is so wicked, even beggars are not spared."

"Speak up! You shouldn't ask less about what you know!"

"Let's go, let's go!!!"

Mu Hexuan opened his eyes when there was no movement at all, and his heart was very dangerous. Fortunately, his "housekeeping skills" closed qigong is still there, and no flaws have been exposed, but he is taking a gamble. If you want to stab yourself in the heart again, then you will really die.

But what kind of person wants to make life difficult for a beggar like himself?Big shot...?

"Cough!" The injury is worse, this time it will take a long time to recuperate.When Mu Hexuan thought about it, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a coma. In a daze, he heard the movement from outside again.This time, he thought, it might really be the end of the game.

"My lord! There's someone here!"

"A beggar, bad luck. Little Wutong, come here quickly, don't get dirty."

"I don't." The girl named Xiao Wutong squatted down and patted Mu Hexuan's face, "Hey, wake up! It's so hot! Uncle Zhao has a fever!"

"Indus!"

"Hey!" The girl exclaimed as if she had discovered something novel, "He looks so good-looking!"

Only then did the other people present get their attention, and they all looked at the person on the ground, the old man called Uncle Zhao, and looked at it carefully for a while, "This, this, this..."

"Uncle Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Why does this person look like Mu Shizi!"

"Mu Shizi?" Which other dignitaries surnamed Mu in this dynasty, the girl thought about it, "Mu Shizi who was executed half a year ago? How is that possible!"

"Ahem, Uncle Zhao."

"My lord, the conditions are simple, why don't you just sit down and rest for a while? You should be sick again when you get back. Why do you think you are doing this?" The old man said while stroking the man's chest.This man was about twenty years old, he was really handsome, he was even more handsome than Mu Hexuan, but his brows and eyes were a bit tired, his complexion was not as good as that of Mu Hexuan who was lying on the ground, and his lips were a little twitchy Bai, all signs indicated that he was extremely unwell.

"That's right, Young Master doesn't listen to us every time, obviously..."

"Who do you think he looks like?"

"Mu Shizi. Oh, young master, you live in seclusion, and you may have never seen that Mu Shizi. The old servant happened to have met a few times. If you want to say that this Mu Shizi, he is a poor man!..."

Uncle Zhao is still chattering, but the man's mind is not on that at all, he is only in the endless loop in his heart now, surname Mu... surname Mu...

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

The man remembered the dream he had never told anyone a few days ago.

Yue Lao Temple, the black cat, the man of destiny.

Is it really him that I'm looking for?

Behind the clouds, a wretched old man in red was twirling his beard and laughing.

Boy, I can only help you so far.