Transmigration of the bastard lord

Fu Youguang sat on the edge of the big bed, which was bigger than his original bedroom, staring blankly at the big mirror on the side of the big bed that occupied the entire wall.

This room is very wide and large, the ceiling is six meters high by visual inspection, and there are luxurious chandeliers that are only used in the lobby of star-rated hotels.None of the four walls is empty, except for the side next to the wall mirror, the other three sides are covered with wall paintings and sculptures with weird shapes and strange beauty; as for the last side, the one hanging on the The things that could barely be called "taxidermy" on the walls and on the carpets are so hard to turn your eyes away.

To put it simply, the furnishings in this room have good gold content, but the taste is worrying.

But at this moment, Fu Youguang didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things.

He raised his hand, and the man in the mirror raised his hand too.He pinched his face, and while the man in the mirror was doing the same stupid thing as him, the sting from his cheek destroyed his last sense of reason; Fu Youguang, a member of the Communist Party who worked diligently and accumulated qualifications in the grassroots police force, and whose dream was to become the front-line armed police, was an outstanding young man who fought against the four gangs and eliminated the four evils. For the second time in his life—the first time was when he joined the party— Losing control of emotions, tears and snot flew off, jumping more than a meter high on the spot in a panic: "Damn, this is!!!!"

Okay, let's push the timeline forward a little bit.

On a certain day on X, X, 2014, on a sunny and sunny afternoon, Fu Youguang was on duty with his colleagues on the side of the ring road in N City as usual.After six years of long-distance running with his girlfriend, he finally set a date for marriage this year. This made Fu Youguang have a happy smirk on his face for nearly a month, and his single colleagues were so excited that they would grab at every turn. He treats.

Fu Youguang was still in a good mood today, even if the drivers who stopped him spoke ill at each other because of the hot weather, it didn't make him angry.Because his marriage has entered the final countdown stage, the leave has also been approved.With yearning for a happy life after marriage, Fu Youguang, who was already very good-tempered, was naturally more difficult to get angry because of little things.

Disasters often happen suddenly, and most of the time, they refuse to give fragile human beings a little time to react.Fu Youguang stopped an aunt who was running a red light, and was earnestly admonishing him for education, when a Hummer parked beside the zebra crossing suddenly started at the moment when the green light was about to turn green, and rushed to the zebra crossing as if he was drunk. The crowd turned sideways, and then pressed towards Fu Youguang on the side of the road...

At the last moment, Fu Youguang only had time to push away the terrified aunt, and then his whole body hit the front of the Hummer...

Fu Youguang lost consciousness almost at the moment of severe pain. Before he fell into the darkness, he had a thought in pain and joy: "It is said that marriage is death FALG, the screenwriter is not deceiving me..."

In his deep sleep, Fu Youguang felt two light sources approaching him. He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open his eyelids. He could only vaguely hear one of the light sources emitting an echoing sound in embarrassment. A strange voice: "Oops, this guy died early again."

It seemed that something had been flipped, and another light source answered in amazement: "Hey, this guy has already passed away for the third time. Let me see... the accumulated lifespan is actually 180 years?!"

The previous voice said with sorrow: "This is a person who vowed to cultivate good people for ten lives. After only five lives, there are mistakes in the third life. Trouble, it happened right under our noses. This time the performance evaluation is over."

Another light source was even more surprised: "Huh? I have only been transferred here for more than ten years, so it has something to do with me?"

There was a moment of silence, and the voice of the first light source was obviously displeased: "What do you think the meaning of two gangs is? I was punished and you can escape?"

"That's too bad, my old man won't spare me if I get punished!" Another light source visibly panicked, "What should I do, Brother Niu, think of a way!"

After a while of silence, the first light source said with gritted teeth: "What else can I do, if this man's lifespan accumulates, the higher-ups will come to check the accounts. We can't take him back, and find a way to let him spend the rest of his life. The Yangshou under it is used up..."

There are performance appraisal punishments in the underworld? !Hearing such an absurd conversation, Fu Youguang forgot for a moment that what they were talking about was a major matter related to his own life and death. He just felt weird and wonderful, and wanted to open his eyes even more curiously to see if these two were from legends. bull head and horse noodles.However, that thin eyelid seems to be extremely heavy, and no matter how hard it is, it can't open half a gap.

When Fu Youguang was struggling with his eyelids, the bull-headed horse-face also lowered his voice, as if he was discussing some shady and secret matter.These underworld tasks are obviously more courageous than official duties, so they made a decision in a few words, and the horse face who looked like a newcomer suddenly raised his voice: "This idea is good, but where can I find two of them in this world?" fate?"

"Stupid!" The first light source that looks like a bull's head said bitterly, "It doesn't exist in this world, but it doesn't mean that other worlds don't exist! Three thousand worlds, are you afraid that you won't find the same destiny?"

"So that's it!" Ma Mian suddenly realized, "Brother Niu has the knowledge! Let's do it like this!"

Fate?Three thousand world?Hearing new words again aroused Fu Youguang's curiosity, but before he could think of other thoughts, he felt as if something was pressing on his forehead.That thing exudes a soft and warm breath, but the touch is not very wonderful, to be precise, it looks like the forelimb of an even-toed ungulate...

Imagining in his mind the scene of his face being stepped on by the hooves of a cow or a horse, Fu Youguang complained about the desire to write 140 characters neatly in an instant.It's just that the soft and warm breath seemed to have a strong hypnotic effect, pushing Fu Youguang's not sober consciousness into the deep and endless darkness again.

When his consciousness regained consciousness a little, Fu Youguang could feel that he was moving at a high speed, and the two light sources remained close to him.In a daze, he seemed to hear the newcomer shout out in surprise: "That's it! Brother Niu!"

"Well, I finally found it..." the relatively calm Niutou said with relief, but immediately after, he roared with panic as if his soul was flying out of the sky, "...wait! What are you doing!"

Fu Youguang could feel a semicircle-shaped thing pressing on the back of his head, and then he flew out, pounced on a strange and familiar thing.The thing resisted his entry at first, and then expressed a doubtful emotion. After touching him, it seemed to accept his consciousness into it out of instinct or something else.

Fu Youguang's own feeling is also very strange. The fusion with this strange thing gave him a feeling that blood is thicker than water, and the other party also conveyed to him a wonderful feeling of comfort and peace of mind, just like returning home.But in this peace of mind and warmth, there is also a trace of strangeness and rejection. Simply put, it is like finding a stranger standing in the house after returning home.What hurts the most is that this stranger makes him feel like another self...

Before falling into a deep sleep again, Fu Youguang heard the mature, capable and prudent Niutou yelling in exasperation: "Are you in a hurry?! That guy is not dead yet!!"

When he was really awake, Fu Youguang was awakened by nausea.

He got up silently, moved his body joints—although the time of losing his body was not long, but it was enough to make people uncomfortable—then casually bandaged the incision on his wrist, rolled up the red-dyed sheet and threw it at the end of the bed , and finally sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face, looking at the strange young man in the mirror with half-dead eyes.

This young man is younger than his original body, with long, slightly curly blond hair hanging down to his waist, deep facial features, dark blue pupils, pale and delicate skin, slender body, slender hands and feet, and his girlfriend likes him It's a bit like those European and American models.

But Fu Youguang looked at the young man in the mirror with unspeakable disgust. Being in this body even made a layer of goosebumps protrude from the surface of his skin—the strong nausea made his empty stomach The desire to vomit surged, and the face that made people angry and blood surged at the first sight made the former party member who passed the political review once and had an upright and optimistic personality feel world-weary.

It didn't take long to fuse with this body. In Fu Youguang's feeling, it probably only took one night.This is probably the reason why the "fate" mentioned by Niu Tau and Ma Mian is the same. In Fu Youguang's understanding, it probably means that this young man is the self in another "Three Thousand Worlds", so there is such a wonderful harmony feel.

But after merging the memory of this body and this soul, Fu Youguang's excitement of being able to regain his body and gain a new life disappeared.

Just like the last anger of the bull head, the impetuous horse face kicked itself in with its hooves before the suicidal young man was completely dead. , fortunately survived.The existence of two souls allows Fu Youguang to obtain most of the memory of this body, and browse this guy's life in fast forward with the perspective and thinking mode of No.1.That is to say, Fu Youguang, a young man with three good and four good people in modern times, "appreciated" himself in a different world in an extremely awkward and disgusting way, this short and dirty life of corruption, depravity, extravagance, all kinds of evil, scum and scum .

After waking up, Fu Youguang's first reaction was to strangle this bastard nobleman named Sig Frandi. When he realized that he had become one of the masters of this body, Fu Youguang calmed down. A little; after hastily bandaging the wound that the dead nobleman cut himself, Fu Youguang looked at the blond young man in the mirror, feeling depressed.