non-human reincarnation

Cheng Yan turned over on his legs, and the saber came out of his hand. The blade cut through the back of the visitor's hand, and the bone was deeply visible.

In the next second, he pressed his palm on the back of the man's head, and slammed it hard on the ground. His right leg and knee pressed the back of the man, and his center of gravity moved forward, pinching the man underneath.

"Lian Xiao, long time no see."

Lian Xiao's entire face hit the ground, and the bridge of his nose was almost numb from the pain. The back of his hand cut by the saber was turned over, and dark red blood flowed out onto the sandy ground.

"You..." He gritted his teeth unwillingly, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, "You're going to die..."

Cheng Yan grabbed his hair and pulled it up, tearing the wound on his throat: "Most of the time, such words are said by people who are about to die."

He threw Lian Xiao back to the ground, put the saber back into the side of his leg, crossed a distance in the middle, and asked Chi Wu, "What else did you not do?"

Chi Wu didn't speak, just sat where he was.

The delicate doll has taken off the lovely oil painting on the face, revealing the solid ice inside, but now it chooses to be exposed to the scorching sun, and it melts by itself.

Speechless.

Cheng Yan stared at him fixedly, for a long time, the expression on Chi Wu's face did not change, as if he was integrated with the ladder.

Cheng Yan turned and left, stepping on the edge of the sculpture to enter, before closing the door, Lian Xiao, who had been dying on the ground, grabbed Cheng Yan's ankle and struggled towards the sculpture.

At the same time, Chi Wu behind him jumped up and kicked Lian Xiao's back forcefully, but he didn't expect Cheng Yan to be in front of him long ago, and the saber was accurately inserted into Lian Xiao's chest.

In the next moment, he pinched Chi Wu's shoulders and waist, pulled him to his chest, and tightly bound his upper body with his arms.

There was a slight wind in his ears, and he and Chi Wu crashed into the space behind the sculpture, making a muffled sound, and sank into the pool together pressing the sculpture.

The door of the sculpture was not closed, and the water flowed in suddenly. The drowning-like suffocation made Chi Wu's mind go blank.

He couldn't move, his arms were tightly trapped by the people behind him, and his feet were uncontrollable, as if he had lost consciousness all over his body.

When the breathing reached the limit, the surrounding water flow became soft and gentle, and Chi Wu saw the strong and powerful arms on his chest suddenly dissipate into foam.

He rolled over easily.

The bottom of the cistern was like a vacuum, and he lost gravity, floating without support.

He couldn't find Cheng Yan.

When Cheng Yan's arm left him, Cheng Yan also disappeared at the same time.

He gently stretched out his hand, touching in the endless blue environment, and finally, there was a change around him.

The blue is no longer transparent, but is getting darker and darker. Chi Wu gradually found his own sense of touch, slowly fell, and stepped on the solid ground with both feet.

His position is completely empty.

There was nothing around, except for a staircase leading up to an iron gate.

Cheng Yan looked down at his hands.

Half a minute ago, he was unable to move at the bottom of the water, but for some reason, he clearly hugged Chi Wu, but he couldn't stop him from disappearing before his eyes, turning into a pile of rising foam.

He even wondered whether Chi Wu was just an NPC from the ladder, appearing in his life like a flash in the pan.

There is a staircase in front of him, black, and the surroundings are also endless black. The light source here does not know where it comes from. He stepped on it, and the iron frame made a unique sound.

Keep going up the stairs, turn once, and go up again, you will reach the thick double doors.

There is a circular button on the right side of the door, the up key of the triangle symbol.

Cheng Yan pressed it.

The double doors opened slowly, and there was nothing inside. Cheng Yan entered without hesitation, and felt that the surrounding space was not made of metal, but rather like brown glass, with a slight sense of transparency, but he couldn't see the other side of the glass clearly. what is it.

Soon, the double doors closed again, and Cheng Yan was once again in the darkness.

There was a hollow sound on the floor under his feet, and he went up.

Cheng Yan: ...Emotions are just an elevator.

He kept going up, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the ground, where the tea-colored glass floor under his feet merged with his surroundings.

In front of Cheng Yan is a screen that can be described as vast and boundless. It has no boundaries and surrounds it in all directions, allowing people to be in it.

He stood where he was, looking at the manor in front of him, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar.

The time in the picture should be in the afternoon, the sun is setting, and the setting sun is melting gold.

According to the luxurious European architectural style, it can be seen that the owner here is either rich or noble, and——

Absolutely love roses.

The entire back garden is full of roses blooming like flames, and a few birds are flying among the flowers, chirping.

Cheng Yan wanted to look along the road, but found that his range of action was very limited, he couldn't move at all, and his vision was surprisingly low, even lower than the flowers.

Only about thirty centimeters.

He could only glimpse a corner from the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Immediately afterwards, a man who looked like a housekeeper opened the stained glass door with a tea tray, and walked steadily along the cobblestone road that had been built.

Soon, Cheng Yan watched him go far away, and didn't stop until he reached the pavilion.

There seemed to be someone there, but the lush flowers blocked his view, and he couldn't see the person sitting in the pavilion clearly.

"Master," said the butler.

There was no response from the people in the booth, only the sound of the teacup being put on hold.

The butler seemed to raise his hand to touch something, and then said, "The doctor said, you have to take your medicine on time every day, otherwise you will ruin your health."

The people in the court still didn't speak, or even move.

"If he was still alive, he wouldn't want to see you like this." The steward tried to make his voice relaxed and casual, "Master, there is something funny that you don't know. If you refuse to take medicine and get an injection, he will tell you that if you don’t take medicine well, you will be hung upside down on the roof, and after it dries, take it down and send it to a smuggler in the port, saying that it is the mummy of Pharaoh’s youngest son. "

Cheng Yan wrinkled his face and couldn't help complaining.

The price of this high fever was too high, and the person was sent away directly.

is a cruel man.

There was no response from the garden, but Cheng Yan gradually felt that the picture became blurred, and before his vision completely went dark, he heard the man in the pavilion cry out depressed and collapsed.

But it's too late...

He could only confirm that it was crying, but he couldn't distinguish the tone at all, and he fell into a lethargic uncontrollably.

And in the B-403 HOS house in the third world, a pair of thick boots appeared next to the bitten apple at the foot of the bed.

Chi Wu sat on the bed in a daze, raised his hand to touch the wet tears in his eyes, he was a little at a loss, and then touched it with his fingers until his fingertips were all wet.

----

The noon sun was hot, and Cheng Yan shuttled through the busy city.

The third world is not a big world, but it has all internal organs and everything it should have.

Cheng Yan stopped by a mahjong stand, and just because he mentioned the name "Chi Wu", someone immediately frowned and showed disgust.

"Why are you looking for him? I told you he's a good guy. I was with him on the first step of the ladder, so I knew how to cry."

"There is no one in the third world who is more unlucky than Chi Wu. The entire Yifei chieftain, I heard that there was a time before when a team of eight people and seven people passed the first ladder, but he couldn't."

"Excellent food."

"Don't mention Chi Wu in front of me, don't, I'm afraid that the bad luck will infect me."

"Yo, you want to fuck him too?"

Obviously, Chi Wu's reputation in the third world is not very good.

Forget it, it's very bad.

But Cheng Yan's hanging heart still fell.

Pool fog is real.

It's not an npc.

What made Cheng Yan even more puzzled was that the ladder made it clear that each step could only be entered once, so why Chi Wu could enter and exit a step of the ladder many times, leaving such a bad impression on people in the third world.

Even so, when he grabbed the last person, he asked, "What do you mean, want to fuck him too?"

"Are you just here?" The man smiled wrinkled, "Chi Wu

, although he is a waste, but he has such a good-looking face, how many people want to sleep with him. "

The expression on Cheng Yan's face faded, and he asked coldly, "So?"

"So... so..." The man was stunned by Cheng Yan's eyes, and he stammered, "Well, many people went to his house to find him to sleep... But it's strange, people who go to his place They came out with broken arms and legs, and they all guessed what kind of magic weapon Chi Wu had in his hand, which could stop those color embryos."

"magic weapon?"

"That's right, Chi Wu has a warehouse of good things." The man gestured with his hands open, "The food is back to the food, the baby is one of the best!"

The more you ask, the more questions you will have about Chi Wu, Cheng Yan thinks for two seconds.

"Where does Chi Wu live?"

"He may live in District B, but his store is in the east of District A."

"shop?"

That person: "Brother, are you really a newcomer? Don't you even understand the rules of the ladder? Then you have to go to Area B, where..."

"Where is Chi Wu?"

"He's in the coffin shop in the east of District A, which he opened."