It must be the wrong way of my rebirth

The gloomy and narrow tomb passage is paved with blue-gray stone slabs, and the dark green flames are beating, but you can't feel the slightest temperature, followed by the cold that penetrates into the bone marrow. A dark blue door quietly opens. Standing at the end, there is a white mist erratically and gently seeping out from the crack in the door.He was inexplicably attracted by the ornate but mysterious door. He walked forward and closed the door with his left hand. He could clearly feel the piercing chill that could only be found in the vast white snow.

With a slight push, the seemingly heavy door slowly opened, like a dream, a mysterious and magnificent picture.The tomb chamber was paved with white marble, with gorgeous golden patterns spreading all around, and in the center was a complex magic circle, decorated with rare gemstones, but all of this, in his eyes, was nothing compared to being bound by dark golden chains in the center of the magic circle the one who lived.

The man lowered his head, his black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, and his pale, slender and vigorous upper body was exposed. He saw the black color blurring on his left shoulder, and a delicate and ferocious unicorn gradually appeared, covering the left half with its teeth and claws. The body of the man, the black gold ancient knife lying silently across the man's waist, his breathing was shallow and slow, creating a blurry and ethereal picture.

He stepped forward uncontrollably, stretched out his hand to touch him, but the white mist spread silently, blurring the boundary between dreams and reality. Finally, he saw the man looking up at him, with a cold and indifferent face, and black eyes that were indifferent. Dead silence, like a sharp knife light tearing through the heavy fog, complex emotions flashed in his eyes but suddenly returned to nothingness, he heard his voice engraved in the depths of his memory, always indifferent and calm, only at the end The slight trembling at the place revealed some emotional changes, and he whispered: "Wu Xie."

"Brother!" Wu Xie woke up suddenly from the dream, her raised left hand lowered feebly to cover her eyes.But in an instant, after putting down his hand, he was still the rational, calm and gloomy Little Buddha Wu, only his slightly trembling fingertips revealed his restless heart.Wu Xie sat quietly for a long time before he had the energy to look around carefully. He found himself lying on the bed at home. From the window on the right, it could be seen that it was noon, but he was still in the side car before. On the overturned bus, it was still night.

Wu Xie rubbed her aching forehead. After graduating from university, because of her long-term professional habits, Wu Xie bought a two-story villa with the money she earned from doing business.There is no way, Master Wu's many years of habits made him unable to accept living in the same apartment with some people who didn't know the details, so he chose the current villa area in the suburban area with a quiet environment and excellent security work.This kind of single-family villas are far away from each other for the privacy of the owners, and the most important thing is that they are very quiet. Wu Xiaofo, who has some hidden psychological problems, said that he could not bear the noisy sounds of the city at night.

Throwing the crumpled and blood-stained clothes into the trash can, Wu Xie changed into his favorite silk white shirt with silver and white moiré patterns, black trousers, still the same dressing style as in the previous life, Wu Xie was a little dazed Looking at the same appearance in the mirror as in the previous life, the exquisite and elegant facial features have not been stained with the traces of time, just like the naive little profiteer in the antique shop back then, except that he did not have the vicissitudes of life and gloomy eyes and false perfection The cute smile on his face has not yet been stained with the neurotic gloom he later had.

But no matter how much he missed him, he was no longer the carefree little third master of the Wu family. As the head of the Wu family, Mr. Wu Xiaofo would never regret his original choice. If the biggest change brought about by reincarnation is undoubtedly He can finally relax a lot, and now, he can do what he wants to do.

So, seeing Wu Xie sitting downstairs who was suspected to be the troublesome person yesterday: "..." Why is he always unable to live a normal life? His physique is not really as terrible as the fat man complained... right? .

Sitting on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed, Shen Tu just opened his eyes when he saw the person across from him looking at him with a slightly strange look, "...".

"Are you awake?" Shen Tu interrupted the delicate atmosphere. "En." Wu Xie withdrew his strange (resentful) eyes, there was only one couch in the living room, so Wu Xie decisively abandoned the hard stool and sat on the other side of the sofa, "This is my house, how did you get in?" Wu Xie turned her head, her amber-colored quiet eyes met Shang Shentu's blue-gray cold eyes, "Maybe I should ask, who are you, and what happened yesterday?"

"Shen Tu, my name." Shen Tu paused, "What do you know about those three people yesterday?"

Wu Xie blinked innocently, and pulled out a smile of the third master's exclusive profiteer, "They should be like zombies." In other words, does every facial paralysis with explosive force value have this kind of special expression? The meaning seems to be very grand and slightly mysterious name. The little brother is "Qi Ling". Isn't Shen Tu one of the door gods in ancient mythology? Whether it is An Yan or Wu Xie, his name is only It gives people the feeling of a gentle and gentle son, no wonder the value of force is not at the same level.

"Almost." Shen Tu nodded, raised his hand to turn on the TV, and a piece of news was playing on the TV. It was the news that the bus they were riding on yesterday fell off a cliff and all passengers died.Rao was as calm as Wu Xie, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. Yesterday, his memory clearly recorded the moment when the bus overturned. How could the two of them be sitting here unscathed today.

Shen Tu looked at the jade bracelet in Wu Xie's hand, with a strange and puzzled look on his face, "When the accident happened yesterday, I was standing close to you, and your bracelet protected us both, and then I carried you back in a coma Yes, use your key and ID card to enter the community and open the door." Well, seeds were also planted.

Wu Xie was also very confused when he heard it. He thought it was just a special bracelet, but he didn't expect to come up with such a fantasy thing.

Shen Tu looked at Wu Xie calmly, it seemed that the other party didn't know what was going on, but since the other party was already a member of THA, we can wait until later.

Wu Xie shook the second ring ring in his hand, and his intuition told him that it was definitely related to the dream he had today, and it might be solved soon. "Shen Tu, you have decided to go to Cuiping Mountain, I will go with you." He had a premonition that he would be able to see him soon...