Rebirth avatar system

"What do you want to do?" The slightly fat woman looked at her husband holding a kitchen knife and asked angrily.

The man sneered, "What are you doing?"

"You stinky bitch, I can't take it anymore if you usually domineering at home!"

The man roared, rushed over, raised his hand, and dropped the knife.

A piece of scarlet.

Before he could react, his hand was already tightly grasped.The hands that grabbed him were covered with foul-smelling mud.

The man turned back trembling, and there was no one behind him.

Turning around again, a face full of wrinkles and blood was staring at him with wide eyes.

"My son, I have worked so hard for your mother to bring you up, but you are reluctant to buy a coffin after you die! My dear son, is this how you treat me? Ah!"

The man who was still very arrogant before had fallen to the ground and curled up into a ball, and the kitchen knife had long since disappeared.

"No, it's not me, it's not my fault!"

"Aha!"

Lu Chengwei woke up from the nightmare, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat.

In the dream, the blood-drenched person was sleeping next to him. The man looked at his yellowed hands and felt relieved.

It's just a dream...

Lu Chengwei wiped off his sweat and lay down again.As soon as I closed my eyes, the scene in the dream appeared again, and it was still the same when I woke up.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Lu Chengwei did not go to the stall, but waited early at the appointed place.However, the mysterious priest did not come.

Until noon, the Taoist figure finally appeared at the corner of the street.

Lu Chengwei let out a long breath of relief.

Wen Yong was not surprised that Lu Chengwei would be here.He has been sending people to keep an eye on Lu Chengwei, and his current symptoms are not the same as they were two months ago, just a little depressed.

The long-term psychological pressure and life pressure made his condition more and more serious. In order to make Lu Chengwei believe what he said better, in yesterday's conversation, he quietly gave Lu Chengwei a little psychological hint. Fear manifests itself in the dream, allowing it to see its condition more clearly.

As for why this point came...

"Host, if you use a substitute now, it would be better when there is no one around. Once you want to control the substitute doll, most of your consciousness will sink into the doll. Once someone finds out that Yu Wenyong is a little abnormal~ it will be a big deal It's not good!"

"...Didn't I learn to use one mind at the same time? Why can't I control my body and doll at the same time?"

Xiaoxie jumped up and gave Yu Wenyong a slap on the forehead.

"Host, didn't you read the instructions carefully, this is just a beginner's book, okay? There will be advanced ones in the future, and only then can we truly use one mind and two tasks!

... Isn't Ganqing really dual-purpose now?

Hey, Xiaoxie's courage has grown fat recently... Yu Wenyong touched the red spot on his head and thought.

The flustered little scorpion: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Therefore, Yu Wenyong could only find the point of lunch break at noon, let himself lie on the bed, and manipulated Wen Yong to see Lu Chengwei.

*****

"I see that the donor's complexion is not good. He must have not slept well last night."

"Yes, I...had a nightmare last night."

Wen Yong smiled, "I don't know if the benefactor still remembers what I said yesterday. The benefactor's constant nightmares are also related to this heart disease. So what you see in your dreams is also what you are afraid of."

"This... I... Can the Taoist priest allow me to think about it." Lu Chengwei was still very hesitant.

"Pindao has not cared about the world for many years, and it is fate to meet the benefactor. The benefactor does not have to worry about telling others about the benefactor. Besides, pouring out what is in my heart is also a step for me to heal the benefactor's heart disease."

Wen Yong's words gave him the last dose of reassurance.

Lu Chengwei finally decided to tell the things that had troubled him for a long time.

In fact, Wen Yong did not lie.The situation of Lu Chengwei has been investigated by Amu for a long time, but the information is too scattered, and he can only roughly guess some of the situation.

For Lu Chengwei's situation, he could pretend to be a clever Taoist priest and let him tell the story, but it's better than letting him tell the story himself.

Of course, ensuring the privacy of patients is also one of the important qualities of a psychologist.

After Lu Chengwei finished speaking, he looked at the Taoist priest eagerly.

"You should feel lucky."

"According to your situation, it is very likely that you will eventually suffer from depression. Now your condition is still mild and does not require drug treatment."

"Next, listen to me, relax yourself slowly, feel the body is very relaxed, look into my eyes, stare into my eyes, then you will feel a little sleepy, you want to sleep. Eyelids are getting heavy , Slowly, you fell asleep."

"Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant here, there is water flowing, and there are green mountains reflecting in the distance. You slowly approach the water's edge, and there is a white-haired old woman by the water's edge."

Looking at the beautiful and peaceful scene in front of him, Lu Chengwei's tense mood cleared up after a long time.

He gradually walked to the water's edge, and saw an old woman washing clothes by the river.

"Old man, why do you still come out to do these jobs at such an old age?"

He heard himself saying this, and then knelt down beside the old woman.

The old lady heard the voice, turned her head and smiled, "Although my old lady is a bit older, she still refuses to admit defeat!"

"where is your family?"

"I only have one son, and I'm selling out now! I'm idle, so I just help my son with some work, so that he won't worry when he comes back."

Lu Chengwei's heart was touched when he heard that, back then his mother was also so understanding, she couldn't stay idle, and she didn't think the daughter-in-law he married had a bad temper.

"Your son should be very filial."

"Yeah!" When mentioning her son, the old woman always looked proud, "My son's handicraft is very good, and he cooks dinner for me and his wife every day when he comes back. Although his wife is a little proud, she is also He is considerate. Our family is noisy sometimes, but we live a happy life."

"Her daughter-in-law takes care of the housework, and my son is responsible for earning money to support the family. What a great life!"

The old woman's words reminded him of his own daughter-in-law. Although she was usually a bit fierce, she always remembered to sew new clothes for him. Although he earned very little money every day, she never disliked him.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't quarreled with her wife, she wouldn't have accidentally pushed her mother.

"Hey, old lady, I've finished washing, young man, thank you for accompanying me! My daughter-in-law is still cooking at home and waiting for me!"

The old lady washed the clothes and said goodbye to him with a smile.

"Wait!" He stood up.

The old woman turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"If, your son is poor and has no money, even, he doesn't even have the money to sell clothes and coffins for you...would you blame him..." Lu Chengwei was crying so hard, the tears rolled down his cheeks.

The old woman smiled kindly and wiped away tears for him, "Fool, that's my son! It's too late for me to love him, how can I blame him!"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Chengwei couldn't bear it anymore, hugged the old man's thin waist and cried bitterly.

At the end of the dream, he heard the old man telling him to go home quickly. There was something she left for him under the root of the old tree in the yard.

*****

Lu Chengwei woke up in a daze, with tears still on his face.

There was no one on the other side of the table.

After tidying himself up, Lu Chengwei decided to go home first. He wanted to apologize to his wife. Ever since his mother died, he had never shown her a good face.

"I'm sorry." He hugged his wife deeply and sincerely.

The wife looked puzzled, "What's wrong with you? Why did you come back so soon?"

As he said that, his face changed, "Is that group of bastards coming to trouble you again?"

"No, it's just that you have worked hard these days."

The wife's cheeks were slightly red, "It's nothing, Mr. Mr., you probably haven't had lunch yet, I'll go and heat it up for you."

"En." Lu Chengwei smiled and watched his wife leave.

After dinner, he took his wife to dig the soil under the old tree in the yard.

Inside was a small bag of silver.A full ten taels, this money can not only buy a good coffin for his mother, but also survive this difficult period.

"Why is there so much money, sir, when did you hide it?" The wife was really taken aback. They would have to save such a large sum of money for several months.

Lu Chengwei had mixed feelings in his heart, "This was saved by my mother before, and she told me in a dream today, asking me to take it out and live a good life with you."

"My God!" The wife covered her mouth, and her heart was also very complicated.

"Ah Zhen, I want to use the money to bury her old man well first, and the rest is enough for us to use for a long time, plus I work hard every day, and the family will be much better soon. Is it okay?"

Ah Zhen sighed, "It's fine if you don't blame me for killing my mother-in-law. I also wanted to go wrong at the time, and I couldn't bear to tell you later, now that I have money, how could I object?"

"Thank you for being so considerate."

Lu Chengwei gently held his wife in his arms.

What they hadn't noticed was that there was a dark shadow on the tree that came and left quietly, and the only thing that witnessed his coming was the fallen leaves on the ground.

Later, when Lu Chengwei heard that the government had arrested those gangsters who charged indiscriminately, he returned to the original place and continued to set up his mutton steamed bun stall.

The difference is that the stall has an additional name, "Husband and wife special mutton steamed buns".

Later, there was an inn called "Tong Fu Lou" on this street. I heard that the relationship between the owner and his wife has always been very good.

"Ding Ding" The long-lost system sounded again.

"Wow~~ Host system rewards are coming again~~ Guess how much they added?"

Yu Wenyong ignored this little scorpion who played tricks, and directly opened the system panel. Qin Qing and Xiaoxie directly added 100 points and 200 survival points for him before, plus the one-month zero points for learning "One Mind, Two Purposes" He got 35 points and 80 survival points piecemeal. Before he treated Lu Chengwei, he already had 180 points and 250 survival points (100 was exchanged for a substitute doll).

When Yu Wenyong saw the system, he was really shocked. His points had become 300 points, and his survival points had also changed to 700 points.

"Little Scorpion, why have you increased your Survival Points so much?"

The little scorpion turned around and pointed its tail at Yu Wenyong, expressing that he was angry!

Yu Wenyong could only support him helplessly, "Why are you getting more and more arrogant, little guy?"

"Hmph! Seeing the host's positive attitude of admitting his mistakes, Xiaoxie will tell you!"

"Before the system was severely damaged, it had to use the host's survival energy points to maintain its operation. Now that the system's energy system has been repaired, it will be self-sufficient in the future. That's why the host has so much energy!"

"Fixed? Then can you send me back?"

"No, this part of the system is completely broken, that is to say, the host can only stay here." Xiaoxie shook her head.

After getting the exact answer, Yu Wenyong gave up completely, but he didn't give up so much. It has been three months since he came to Beizhou, and he has come out of the confusion and adapted to life here.

"Now everything is ready, the goal is Northern Qi!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

King Lanling: I'm finally going to write about my king!

Duan Xiaojun: I guess there won’t be you in the next chapter [scratching head]

King Lanling: What? !As the protagonist, apart from the appearance of Chapter 1, can I only be a character who lives in the mouth of my family Ayong?

Duan Xiaojun: [hugging thighs] The king calms down, the little one is not writing fast! ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3.

Wen Yong: Don't be angry, the mask is about to fall off.Go away, don't look at my house solemnly! 【Kick a short little gentleman】

【Go away~~~~~~】

The author has something to say: The number of words is not enough~~ I can only use a small theater to apologize!The next chapter opens the Northern Qi dungeon!

☆, set off, Northern Qi

The author has something to say: [The author checked the location of Northern Qi, which is probably in Beijing and Shandong. The south is mainly Chen Guo. I didn’t pay attention when I wrote it at the beginning. There is no substitute, so let’s just make do with it, put the lid on the pot and run]

ps: Sure enough, my king is still the protagonist in other people's mouths... The update is late and I can only make up for it with the number of words.