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Inside the Flying Dragon Hall, the emperor's bedroom of the Great Ye Kingdom.

The night was dark, and the luminous pearl hanging high in front of the dragon bed exuded a faint soft light under the cold moonlight.

The yellow curtains were hanging low and the curtains were heavy. Lin Dong, the chief internal officer, stood by the bed and was sweating intermittently.In the tent, a figure who was sleeping sideways could be vaguely seen, and the bedroom was completely silent, with occasional bursts of extremely depressing murmurs could be heard from inside the tent.

"He still won't come back?"

"Yes. The imperial concubine said that the emperor doesn't need him for a long time. He is used to wandering around, so it's better to be at ease." Lin Dong knew the emperor's temper, and he didn't dare to conceal it deliberately. He simply told the truth and waited for him to deal with it.

The people in the tent did not say a word, their hands were tightly clutching the towering brocade quilt on their abdomen, and the tips of their slender fingers turned white.The pain in his stomach made him sleepless, but it was no more painful than the news that the man would not come back.

You'er, do you hate me that much?

City A in 2009.

Once again, Mo You was sure that he had committed some kind of disaster recently. Not only did he sprain his foot right after get off work, but he forgot about it when he was squeezing the bus. In the end, he sprinted violently, causing more injuries...

He just graduated from university this year and stayed alone in city A to work hard, renting a house to eat, asking for money for everything, and he has no family, so he has been working hard.It seems that the part-time job at night can't be done. He frowned and sat on the chair by the side of the road thinking about it. There was a burst of acid in his stomach. He didn't eat well at noon to catch up with the copywriting lunch thrown by the boss. It's almost night now. It's eight o'clock, of course I'm dizzy from hunger.

As he limped towards the convenience store opposite, a seven or eight-year-old boy rushed over from the side of the road, as if he was going to pick up something in the middle of the road.At this time, a speeding sports car suddenly turned around the corner of the street. The owner seemed to be blindfolded and drove on a rampage. He had already smashed up several food stalls on the street, and rushed straight in the direction of Mo Xiaoyou and the little boy.

"Be careful!" Mo You yelled, but the boy didn't respond as if he was deaf. He just squatted on the ground intently, and didn't notice that the crowd around him was moving rapidly.Mo You didn't care about that much anymore, he rushed over and pushed him far away. Seeing that the sports car was about to rush in front of him, he was about to sprint away at a speed of [-] meters, and sadly found that... Can't stand up lame...

gah...

The sound of the car braking suddenly, the sound of the body being hit hard to the ground, and the noise of the crowd.

Hospitals...operating rooms...dazzling white lights

"What's your name? Where do you live? How can you contact your loved ones?"

Mo You stared blankly at the doctor in front of him who was in a trance, and wanted to answer him, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

It's so stuffy, don't press my chest!It's so stuffy, I can't breathe!

Mo You struggled desperately, but couldn't move.

"Thank you for saving me, but they can't save you, let me take you away and let you live again."

Sounds from the ceiling?

Looking up, it turned out to be the child who was rescued on the road just now, sitting on the ceiling, holding a snow-white teddy bear toy in his hand.

No, I'm going to die?

"Fairy? Monster? Thank you..." Mo You said silently in her heart, but she was speechless.

"No, I'm not a fairy, nor a monster. I'm a soul boy, with the power to perceive the sacred and transmit the soul. Your physical body is already broken. I just sneaked into the archives of the God Realm. It's a wonderful thing to find out today. On the day when the door was opened, the messengers from the underworld all went to a party and drank, so they didn’t come to pick you up so soon, so they could just take this opportunity to help you smuggle away?”

"Smuggling? Where are you going?" Mo You couldn't help being curious when he found that the child could hear what he was thinking.

"Go to the space-time tunnel, look for the body that has just died, and let you be reborn."

"Ah, isn't that just time-traveling? Haha, I actually have the opportunity to time-travel, okay! Anyway, I have no parents, no relatives, no friends, and I have long felt that life is extremely boring. Hey, little spirit boy, find me a decent A little body, you have to be so handsome, you have to have money at home, you have to eat and drink well, you have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little spirit boy yelled: "No, the messenger from the underworld is coming here!"

After speaking, he put his palms together and recited the mantra. Mo You felt that everything in front of him was slowly blurring, and his ears were ringing.