Ghost of Rebirth

Ghost of Rebirth

Author: Long Suyi

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Ji Young is a genius.As his junior uncle, Zhang Nanchen, who is extremely poor in aptitude, is an out-and-out Taoist useless.

The genius eloped with someone, and no matter how useless he is, he still has to bite the bullet and put himself on the top. Who will let... the little ghost zombie waits for no one.

Before the duel, the genius and the waste chai were both drunk, the genius put the waste chai to sleep, and then the waste chai died.Then, the waste wood was reborn three years later.He discovered that he had also become a genius?

Along with the emergence of new geniuses, some strange things happened one after another...

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After a night of chaos and confusion, in order to preserve the last bit of blood of the Ji family, Zhang Nanchen, who was extremely poor in aptitude, replaced his nephew Ji Ying to face the Hell Flower Manjushahua who was named to challenge.Zhang Nanchen, who had low mana, died with the monster, and was reborn three years later as a senior graduate named Nanchen.

In May, there were frequent occurrences of ghosts in Big A, the teaching eleven who devoured the lives of five students, the advanced magic circle on the roof of the teachers' dormitory, the mutated zombies in the morgue of the school hospital...

Zhang Nanchen was forced to live in the same room with Ji Ying, who was invited by the school to slay demons. After meditating once, Zhang Nanchen found that he seemed to have undergone a remarkable change? !Wait a minute, what is Dzogchen Gong?Is it really okay for two men to cultivate together?

This article has a golden finger, slightly refreshing, the two male protagonists will upgrade if they are actively motivated~~

This is actually a story of a good-for-nothing shou(?) working hard the day after tomorrow to catch up with the genius Gong(??), and then the two of them catch little ghosts and beat zombies side by side, and finally he's passionate struggle history(???)

Content tags: end-time supernatural powers

Search keywords: Protagonist: Ji Ying, Zhang Nanchen┃Supporting roles: many┃Others: rebirth, end of the world, ghosts and ghosts

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☆, resurrection from the dead ([-])

The strong smell of alcohol at the nose seems to have not dissipated, and there is still a sharp dull pain and a strong foreign body sensation deep in the body.

"Nanchen..."

Who was calling his name, Zhang Nanchen had a splitting headache, and his body seemed to be rusted, unable to move. There seemed to be something heavy on his chest, and the warm breath rose and fell regularly on the side of his neck.

"Little Master Uncle..."

The ambiguous and warm breath is still floating in the ear, and the nightmare of last night is simply lingering.

Zhang Nanchen, who regained his senses, was stiff all over. He knew who the person lying on top of him was. It was the child he raised with his own hands, the only flesh and blood of his senior brother, Ji Ying!

The discomfort after the hangover filled his whole body, and he could only remember in a trance that yesterday he used alcohol to drown his sorrows, and saw Ji Ying, who had disappeared for a month, suddenly appear after drinking in a daze.Zhang Nanchen took advantage of his drunkenness to catch him. He was half questioning and half complaining, but found that the other party's eyes were red and his walking was unsteady.

And then……

Deeply stimulated by the shattered but extremely clear images in his memory, Zhang Nanchen couldn't help but firmly grasped the bed sheet under his body which was wet with sweat and viscous liquid, and then let go of the stalemate for a moment.

How could this be, how could he have done that with Ji Ying?

They... Could it be that Ji Ying mistook him for Li Xin?

What a brat who deserves a beating!

Not daring to recall who took the initiative, Zhang Nanchen just wanted to completely forget this embarrassing night.

I don't know how long he maintained this stiff posture, until the slow-moving sunlight shone through the French windows that he forgot to draw the curtains. It hit his face, stinging his dry eyes.

Rationality suddenly came back, Zhang Nanchen shuddered, and then remembered that there was one more important thing to do today.

With just such a weak movement, Ji Ying, who was pressing on Zhang Nanchen's body, was still touched, and her long eyelashes fluttered, as if she was about to wake up.

Don't let him know, otherwise, with this kid's temperament, he will definitely go to the appointment in person.That unpredictable thing called out to seek revenge from the heirs of the Ji family. Since I had already made an appointment with it for today's decisive battle, there was no need to let Ji Ying know and put him in danger.

As for his "elopement" with Li Xin, if he survives by chance, he will come back and settle the score with him!

Having made up his mind, Zhang Nanchen didn't delay any longer, propped up his slightly sore body, supported Ji Ying who was still sleeping soundly with his arms, and gently moved to the empty half of the double bed.

"Little Master Uncle..." Probably alarmed by his actions, Ji Ying uttered the same nasal voice as when she was a child, and wrapped her hands and legs around him.

Ever since he was in middle school, Ji Ying had never acted like a spoiled child to him again. His heart was filled with inexplicable emotions that suddenly surfaced. Zhang Nanchen stretched out his hand to take the acupoint of Zhong Ji Ying's vein behind the ear, and with a little force with his fingertips, The young men who were gradually waking up under him fell back into a deep sleep.

After quietly looking at his sleeping face for a long time, Zhang Nanchen got up and left.

Today is May 2005, 5, Saturday, the seventh day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, the Xinsi month of the Yiyou year and Wuxu day. It is suitable for sacrifices, travel, dissolution, encoffining, and burial.Zodiac Chonglong, Shabei.

Zhang Nanchen stood under the warm water from the shower in the bathroom, closed his eyes and felt that the traces of indulgence were slowly washed away, then wiped himself, changed his clothes, and walked to the living room on the first floor to worship in the altar as usual The exquisite eight-treasure box salutes and offers incense.

Ji's family who died in order to ward off demons and defend Taoism did not set up a memorial tablet or incense after their death. There was only a piece of yellow paper with their name and birth date written on it, which was handed over to the heirs and put into the Linglong Eight Treasure Box.

Passed down to Ji Ying's generation, the population of Ji's family has withered. Zhang Nanchen's senior brother, Ji Ying's biological father also passed away a few years ago.The yellow paper that belonged to him had already been received in the box.

"Brother, I've long wanted to know what it's like to sacrifice one's life for righteousness." Zhang Nanchen twisted a stick of incense in his hand and smiled at the altar, "However, if I return to my throne, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the Eight Treasure Box. Master, we will continue our fate in this life with you and that brat Ji Ying."

After he finished speaking, he respectfully put the incense on the incense burner, picked up the mahogany sword placed on the altar table, and walked out the door.

When going out, the fish tank placed on the high stand by the door shook violently a few times, a soil turtle as big as a porcelain plate was clinging to the edge of the fish tank, its small triangular head stretched out long, and its four legs were used together on the side of the tank. Make water strokes on top.

Knowing that the old tortoise that had been raised for decades was begging again, Zhang Nanchen had no choice but to stop, turned around and opened the small refrigerator beside him, took out the fresh-keeping box that had been prepared, and fed it with a few pork strips with chopsticks.

"Lingxuzi, you are the most lifeless tortoise I have ever seen. I will rely on Jiying to take care of you in the future. Do you hear me by practicing hard?"

After Zhang Nanchen finished feeding, he stretched out a finger and tapped Lingxuzi's back armor a few times.

Unexpectedly, Lingxuzi didn't even look at the few pork strips, he swung his four legs faster, his sharp nails knocked on the tank wall making continuous crisp sounds, and stretched his head straight in the direction where Zhang Nanchen was.

"I don't know what you want to say." Zhang Nanchen overturned the old turtle, and found it very funny to see Lingxuzi stretching his head and legs on his back, "I'm leaving. If there is a destiny, I will see you again."

The sunshine outside was just right, Zhang Nanchen thought to himself that he had chosen a good day.Walking to the entrance of the alley, I received the car keys handed over by the old lady in the grocery store, got into my favorite red convertible Cheetah, and went straight to the decisive battle site, the rooftop of the company office building.

Except for the security guards, the company was empty on weekends. Zhang Nanchen took the elevator to the top floor, and then walked to the rooftop.

As soon as Zhang Nanchen stepped out of the elevator, he felt an extremely cold wind blowing towards his face, and also smelled a faint stench.The weather was clear and fine, but the stairs leading to the roof were dark and dark. He walked a few steps, and suddenly felt something wrong under his feet. Looking down, the ground that should have been dry and clean was covered by a light layer of moss at some point.The carpet of moss became more and more obvious as it went forward, and gradually spread to the wall, just like a blue-black monster's giant mouth, trying to devour all creatures that walked into its hunting range.

The originally dry skin was also wet by the thick water vapor. He only walked a few steps, and his head and body were already covered with water stains. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat or the dew formed by Yin Qi.

The iron gate leading to the rooftop was closed tightly, preventing any sunlight. Zhang Nanchen took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, quickly took out the small medicine bottle he carried with him, and poured out a fiery red medicine bottle the size of a soybean. The pill raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach.

He is not of the Ji family's blood, his talent is dull, his mana is low, and he can't compare with Ji Ying. If Li Daitao wants to be stiff, he can only use external force.This celestial elixir was left to him by his master before he was alive, and he was instructed not to take it casually unless it was a critical moment, otherwise the meridians would be forcibly twisted to absorb the spiritual energy of all things in the world, and if he was not careful, he would explode and die.

The Tianren Pill dissolves rapidly as soon as it is taken in, and is completely absorbed by the skin and mucous membranes.Zhang Nanchen immediately felt a wave of heat flow from the tip of his tongue to his whole body. The slight discomfort he could feel just now disappeared without a trace. His body was extremely light, as if he could float up with a light jump. He felt the sensitivity he had never had before, and he could perceive even the slightest movement within tens of meters around him.

Sure enough, Zhang Nanchen sighed lightly, and tapped several large acupoints around his body to seal off the pain, so as not to fight to death later, before he had brought out the magical effect of the Tianren Pill to the extreme, and could not bear the pain of exploding body .

The road ahead soon came to an end, and the iron gate wrapped in moss opened automatically when he got close, and outside the gate, it turned into a dark world.

The Taoism of this monster is much more advanced than he expected.

Zhang Nanchen stepped onto the rooftop with a sullen face, and the iron gate closed behind him, completely isolating him from the outside world.

There are grotesque vines in front of my eyes, my feet are muddy and slippery as if I am stepping on thick and rotten leaves, and I am forced to inhale a disgusting decaying smell in my breath.

With the help of Tianren Pill, the vines that flung their teeth and claws at Zhang Nanchen's body turned into black smoke before they got close, and were sucked into his body by him, becoming part of his own power.

"Ji's family is really extraordinary."

The sinister sound that came from nowhere caused the vines that had retreated three steps away to tangle up crazily again. Zhang Nanchen stood motionless in place, allowing his body to absorb the continuous black energy.

"You have to suck Yin Qi, how did your master teach you?" The voice laughed sinisterly, with a mocking tone, full of disdain.

Perhaps it was because of his inexperienced skills and low mana, the yin energy sucked into his body did not cause Zhang Nanchen the slightest discomfort. He only felt that his spiritual power had skyrocketed, and all his senses were extremely sharp. He immediately ignored the monster's provocation and calmed down. Close your eyes slightly.After adjusting his breath for a while, he shook the mahogany sword in his hand, opened his eyes angrily, and opened his third eye to find the monster.

As soon as the third eye was opened, all the vines that had been cultivated into reality in human eyes showed their original shape. It turned out to be just a mass of thick black air, which was so cold that it surrounded the entire rooftop.

"Where's the Flame Sword of your Ji family?"

The cold voice sounded again, Zhang Nanchen turned a deaf ear to it, and immediately turned around following the sound, and sure enough, he saw a mass of red light that seemed to be wrapped in a large cloud of black mist.The thing fell up and down, as if a person was breathing.

not good!This monster has already cultivated into a real body!

In the audience of the world he knows, the whole world is composed of yin and yang.The human body and eyes can only see the surface of the skin, and the purpose of abandoning the naked eyes and opening the Celestial Eye is to observe the energy of things.To put it simply, Yin Qi generally presents a cool tone, the heavier the Yin Qi, the darker the color, and the Yang Qi presents a warm tone.

At this moment, Zhang Nanchen looked around and saw that the aura of the monster shrouded in black mist was red, and it was already close to an earth immortal, which proved that its Taoism was so deep that even if Jiying, the blood of the Ji family, was here, it would be difficult to retreat completely.

His heart turned cold, but the original panic completely receded from him. Since he was going to die, let's all die together!

"The heavens and the earth are natural, and the filth and qi are scattered. The mystery in the cave, the brilliance of Taiyuan. The majesty of the eight directions makes me natural. The spiritual treasure talisman tells the nine heavens; Gan Luo Dana, the hole is too mysterious; kills demons and binds evil, and saves ghosts Thousands of thousands. Zhongshan God Mantra, Yuanshi Yuwen, recite it once, but ghosts prolong their lives; follow the five mountains, and learn from the eight seas; the demon king tied his head, guarding my house; the evil and filth dissipated, and the Dao Qi always existed."

With his lips moving rapidly, Zhang Nanchen silently recited the mantra of Jingtiandi several times a day. Although he recited it quickly, the words were well-rounded. in all directions

"Urgently, like a law!" With the last mantra blurted out, Zhang Nanchen formed the seal of the Great Vajra in his hands, and pushed forward with both hands flatly, a golden air net was born immediately, and the connected pieces of black mist were split into pieces. Countless pieces, and then absorb them into your body one by one.

His cultivation base is not enough, so he can only dispel the resentment attached to the monster first, and use its Yin Qi for his own use.

"Without the Yanhua Sword, without the Soul Calling Bell, and with such meager mana, you are not a descendant of the Ji family at all. How dare you lie to me!"

This opportunistic approach immediately exposed his strength.The black mist dissipated, and the red monster that was tightly wrapped was revealed. The emerald green stems looked fragile and easy to break, and the blood-red petals curled backwards, trembling slightly in the faintly flowing air like a fiery red wave hanging upside down. .

This is actually a surprisingly large safflower Lycoris!This legendary Bana flower from the depths of hell!

"It's not Ji's family, it can still take your life!" Zhang Nanchen's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't care what it was. The spiritual power in his body was flowing, almost breaking out, and he absorbed the blow just now. A large amount of yin energy also collided fiercely with the original pure yang energy, scrambling to find an outlet to vent.

Even though he had sealed off his sense of pain, his constantly shrinking and swelling body made it hard for him to ignore it.

The limit is almost reached, we must succeed as soon as possible!

Zhang Nanchen put his feet together, held the sword in both hands and leaped across the sky like the blood-red flower that brought death and fear. In the mid-air, he turned from a stab to a slash, and slashed down with all his strength!

"How dare you lie to me!" All the petals of the big bloody flower danced wildly, and then stretched out countless red lights, twisting and twisting towards Zhang Nanchen who was already leaping in the air.Those blood-red petals formed a dense red web like spider silk, covering every corner and wrapping Zhang Nanchen in it.

The moment his body was covered by the red net, the yin energy in his body also began to counterattack. The severe pain made Zhang Nanchen's muscles all over his body start to twitch. However, the awns were endless, making it impossible for him to get close to the safflower amaryllis.

The body couldn't bear the counterattack of Yin Qi and the restlessness of Yang Qi, the fragile internal organs were overwhelmed first, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his mouth, but he swallowed it raw.

The mahogany sword in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier as if it was stuck by those red lights, and every time he swung it, he would consume double the mana.Zhang Nanchen's heart froze, he simply threw the peach wood sword aside, discarded all distracting thoughts in his heart, made the sun wheel seal with his hands, and said silently: "Om, Furiluo, Tuodu, 鍐!"

As soon as the Great Sun Tathagata Heart Mantra, which poured spiritual power into his whole body, came out, the red net in front of him suddenly broke inch by inch, sending out a wave that seemed to be burnt by fire, and quickly burned back, extending to the red flower amaryllis on the body with lightning speed. above.

A sharp "crack" sound came from the front, Zhang Nanchen knew that Lycoris safflower had been injured by himself, so he made a decisive decision and flew along the narrow passage that was boiled, and his whole body fell into the blood-colored petals of Lycoris safflower In the package!

The yin and yang energies in the body generate and restrain each other, and the body that has become exhausted can no longer support it. However, Zhang Nanchen exhausted his last bit of strength, ignoring the extreme pain of being burned by the real fire, and grabbed the red flower Lycoris tightly. Bloody petals, never let this monster throw herself out.

As if knowing that his doomsday is coming, the red flower Lycoris writhed crazily in the burning flames, and even the roots that could not move easily were pulled out from the parasite, trying to use the last strength to die with it Zhang Nanchen shook off.

Zhang Nanchen's eyes were only fiery red, and his eyes gradually closed, but Ji Ying's voice sounded in his ears.

"Little uncle, it's you that I like, it's you."

The familiar but depressing voice made him dazed. Is this a hallucination before dying, or did Ji Ying really say such words to him?

Perhaps in his life, he would never have the chance to see him again.

Zhang Nanchen's whole body was surrounded by flames, his body and soul were burned together, leaving only a handful of dust, which was blown to an endless distance by the wind.

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The grotesque illusions flashed by, and Zhang Nanchen felt as if he was surrounded by a brilliant light, and his whole body was taken to an unknown alien space, his body was so light that he could float.

The severe pain all over his body gradually dissipated, and after he closed his eyes for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt that the wind had blown the hair on his forehead, causing a little itching, and even his throat couldn't help moving slightly.

Wanting to reach out to brush his hair, Zhang Nanchen realized something was wrong.

How can there be wind?How can he feel the wind?

Shouldn't he be dead already? !

The scene of the decisive battle with the enchanting red Lycoris is still vivid in my memory. Zhang Nanchen clearly remembers that he finally threw himself on the Red Lycoris with all his strength, was burned to ashes in the flames of the real fire, and then turned into a beholder. The smoke and dust that could not be caught clearly floated in all directions with the flowing wind.

How could he not be dead yet, still alive?

This huge surprise made him try to open his eyes with all his strength, and his limbs struggled unconsciously, but he felt that he had nowhere to use his strength.

Feeling as if he was holding a rough object in his hand, the metal-like engraving caused severe pain in his fingers and palm, Zhang Nanchen let go of his fingers a little, and someone grabbed his right wrist, and then a cold voice rang in his ears : "Grab it well, don't move around."

This voice that he would think of countless times before he died made him tremble all over. Zhang Nanchen not only didn't hold on tightly, but struggled even more panicked.

As if he had expected this kind of suicide, the man above grabbed Nan Chen's wrist with one hand, and the scabbard of Yanhua Sword with the other. With a sudden force with both arms, he will fall to the outside of the eighth-floor teaching building. The boy lifted up half a meter.

Zhang Nanchen struggled and twisted in the air for a long time before realizing something was wrong. He opened his eyelids that seemed to be stuck together with super glue, and saw the transparent glass outer wall right in front of him. A group of men and women Pointing at himself through the glass like a monster.When I lowered my head again, I realized that I was at an altitude of an unknown number of meters, surrounded by a group of people the size of rice grains, and a middle-aged man shouted to the above with a loudspeaker.

"Student, don't get excited. Is there anything you can discuss? Well, don't jump off the building on impulse, right? Right?"

The middle-aged man spoke Mandarin with a strong local accent, which made Zhang Nanchen want to be rude.

Jump off a building?Who jumped off the building?He, Zhang Nanchen, is a man of eight feet. He is living a good life. If he wants money and money, he wants someone, so why can't he think about jumping off a building?

Zhang Nanchen stared at those swollen eyes that had just been opened not long ago, and was about to yell and curse back, but his whole body was suddenly lifted up, and he was dizzy for a while before he realized that his fingers had touched the smooth surface Glass walls.

"Help... help!" Only now did he realize what kind of situation he was in. His two long legs swayed wildly in the air, and he grabbed the person above him with his backhand, refusing to let go, "Ji Ying, hurry up!" Save me!"

Subconsciously, he shouted out the name. After saying these three words, Zhang Nanchen regretted so much that he wanted to tear his own mouth.

You are a fucking bitch!Didn't he say that he would never see this brat again before he went to duel with that monster?When he was a junior uncle, he was as handsome as anyone else, his magic power was not as high as his mana, and he was even less imposing. The kid who would automatically detour when he met Ji Ying 300 meters away dared to follow Zhang Nanchen behind his ass to tease him.What is failure, he is a living loser in life!

In the end, he was given...to...

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Nanchen, whose cheeks were flushed with anger, still grasped the hand of the man above him with a very spineless grip, but he was too stubborn to ask for help. no difference.

Ji Ying didn't have time to care about this person's mentality. Zhang Nanchen dragged half of his body out of the roof, all supported by his strong waist and legs.He failed to pull him up the previous two times. He tightened his hands, took a deep breath, tensed his muscles, and let out a muffled grunt. He finally lifted the male student who had been hanging in the air for several minutes in one fell swoop. Drag onto the roof.

Zhang Nanchen's legs were weak, and he climbed from the edge of the roof to a safe place with his hands and feet. He took a deep breath, and was reluctantly wanting to thank Ji Ying, the traitor, but he didn't even have time to open his mouth. A fat man like a mountain of meat fell to the ground: "Nanchen, why are you so overwhelmed! Isn't it just that you can't graduate after failing a high math subject? Do you need to commit suicide to find your presence!"

Zhang Nanchen was so crushed by the fat man that he couldn't catch his breath and almost suffocated. He kicked the top of his shoulder and managed to move the meat mountain away. When he recovered, he almost fell down on the spot when he heard his phrase mourning.

Who is so high?He, Zhang Nanchen, was known as the little prince of mathematics back then, and it was impossible for him to excel at anything.

Seeing that Zhang Nanchen didn't respond, the dead fat man thought that this guy was frightened and stupid, so he opened his big fleshy hand like a cattail leaf fan, grabbed Zhang Nanchen's shoulder and shook the ground: "Nanchen, you can't be stupid, you are stupid! Isn't the make-up exam completely hopeless, then you jumped upstairs for nothing!"

Zhang Nanchen was about to be shaken by him, and he got up from the ground with his head drooping. As soon as he stood up, he seemed to be climbing high and looking far away, then shrank back very spineless, and moved to the calm and calm Ji Ji. In front of Ying.He didn't say thank you, but found that the clothes on his body had never been seen before.

"Where did you get your clothes!" Zhang Nanchen immediately roared out of conditioned reflex, grabbing Ji Ying's collar and asking.

You brat, how dare you wear clothes that outsiders bought for you, the bigger you get, the more disobedient you are!

The latter blinked innocently, Wannian Bingshan showed no expression on his face, he pulled Zhang Nanchen aside like a small ant, nodded slightly at the dead fat man, and said flatly: "I'll wait for you downstairs. "

Although Zhang Nanchen has always had no dignity as an elder in front of Ji Ying, it is the first time that he has been ignored so thoroughly.His complexion was about to explode, when someone grabbed his neck and ran away.

"Thank you so much this time, Senior Brother Ji, we'll go find you after Nanchen finishes the exam!" The fat man dragged Zhang Nanchen and ran wildly while turning his head to thank him. After half of the run, he let Zhang Nanchen go and said out of breath, "I Said Nanchen, you are so courageous today, you dare to grab the collar of your brother, and you are tired of life, it is not such a way to seek death."

What's the point of grabbing the collar, I even spanked that kid's ass.

Zhang Nanchen's jaw suddenly lifted up at a 45-degree angle, and it was only after walking a few steps that something was wrong.

When have I ever been afraid of him!

Before he rolled up his sleeves and had a good reasoning with the fat man, he was led to turn a corner, bowed his head with his head pressed, and made a big ninety-degree bow.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry. This guy's brain is not working and he often twitches. He just had a fit just now. You have a lot of knowledge. Don't be as knowledgeable as him." The fat man pressed Zhang Nanchen's head and cursed in a low voice, "Quickly apologize to the teacher! "

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Nanchen apologized cleanly with his mouth as if he had self-awareness. When he raised his head, he saw the female teacher with gold-rimmed eyes looking at him in horror.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go to the exam quickly." The female teacher swallowed, looking at the male student who was an hour and a half late for the make-up exam and jumped off the building wiping tears because he was late for the make-up exam.

As soon as the plan succeeded, the fat man winked at Zhang Nanchen so dissatisfied, and pulled him to the last row to sit down.

A senior sister who helped invigilate the exam quickly took a test paper and put it on Zhang Nanchen's desk. Zhang Nanchen stared at the blank test paper for a long time, then looked up at the fat man blankly.

The fat man was about to laugh, and he dragged through the test paper and wrote it all the way. After filling in the name, class and student number, he put the paper back in front of Zhang Nanchen under the watchful eyes of the female teacher and the invigilator: "I'm so scared, even myself I forgot his name, so I will write it down for him."

After the fat man finished writing, he patted Zhang Nanchen on the shoulder pretending to be sad, and a mahjong-sized thing rolled down his sleeve into his neckline after he tied it tightly.

"Time is running out, hurry up." The fat man left the classroom with a long sigh, and he did not forget to tell Zhang Nanchen before leaving.

Zhang Nanchen stared blankly at him walking away, and then stared blankly at the name on the test paper, as if he was stupid.

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Name: Nan Chen

Class: Class 2004, Class 1, X Academy

Student ID: 2004XXXXXXXXX

It is true that there is "Nanchen" in his name, but Zhang is missing. His scientific name is Zhang Nanchen?He is not from the 2004 class either, he obviously entered the school in 1994 and graduated in 1998.

"Student, can you tell me what year and month it is today?" Zhang Nanchen woke up in a jerk, thinking something was wrong, stood up with a groan, and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him.

Sitting in front of him was a girl with a round face, who looked at Zhang Nanchen with pity, and replied with great sympathy: "Today is Sunday, May 2008, 5, and the current time is eleven o'clock in the morning, and there are still 14 The exam will be over in a few minutes, good luck."

514, I'm going to die.

What a bloody day!

As soon as Zhang Nanchen heard that there were 29 minutes before the end, he picked up his pen and began to write vigorously, but the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.Fortunately, his title of the Little Prince of Mathematics is not in vain. He filled up the entire blank test paper before raising his head and grinning triumphantly. He glanced at the watch in his hand and had 3 minutes to hand in the paper. It was another perfect paper. answer sheet.

He took the test paper and walked to the edge of the podium to hand in the paper, ignoring the terrified eyes of the classroom full of people looking at aliens.

The fat man stood at the door of the classroom and waited for him. When he saw Zhang Nanchen dragging him away, he slowed down until he reached the door of the teaching building, and asked with a smirk on his face, "Brother, this time he bleeds a lot because of you!" , how about the answer, is it easy?"

Answer?Zhang Nanchen thought for a while and finally remembered that this guy had indeed stuffed something into his collar, so he lowered his head, pulled off his T-shirt and reached out to fumble around.After finally touching it, as soon as Fang raised his head, he saw Ji Ying's indifferent face in front of him. He immediately choked on the saliva, coughed a few times, and wanted to hide the thing in his heart, but was grabbed by the fat man and smiled all over his face. Flowing oil.

Ji Ying is a 2003 graduate of this university. How could she not know what kind of tricks they were playing? She didn't care about it at the moment, and led the two of them to the small pine forest under the mountain road next to the No.11 teaching building, and opened the central control lock, motioning for them to get in the car.

When Zhang Nanchen saw the car, he couldn't move.

This is my favorite car, a red convertible cheetah that is extremely rare in this city. It took a lot of effort to get it, but it fell into the hands of this brat.

What the hell is going on here, he obviously died with that safflower Lycoris, how could he use his dead body to revive his soul, and his soul will be resurrected in the body of this male student named Nan Chen three years later?

Although he was full of doubts, Zhang Nanchen never dared to show it. He could only keep silent and stare at the fat man beside him.The fat man unconsciously didn't sit in the front seat, and insisted on squeezing in the back seat with him. After sitting down, his expression changed, and he completely lost his previous hippie smile. Please, take us to visit Li Xin's grave every year, and I will thank you for him!"

Ji Ying, who was sitting alone in the front seat, didn't answer. The movement of her hands paused for a second before starting the car and driving away at lightning speed.

The fat man knew that he never talked much, so he stopped talking and looked out the window in silence.

When Zhang Nanchen heard the name Li Xin, his heart seemed to be stabbed by someone, his body stiffened and he hurriedly raised his head, but only saw Ji Ying's delicate side face, so he lowered his head resentfully.

The word Li Xin is really too familiar, it is this boy who is a year younger than Ji Ying that has moved his adoptive son, who has always been ascetic, to have a good future, but he wants to mess with him. During that time, Zhang Nanchen quarreled with Ji Ying every day.Unexpectedly, Ji Ying usually keeps silent, and when it comes to critical moments, she doesn't procrastinate at all. She took a few clothes and played with the golden cicada to shed her shell. She didn't know where to hide and have a good time.

Li Xin, Nan Chen and this fat man are all Li Xin's friends...

Zhang Nanchen raised his head suddenly, grabbed the fat man's face and brought it close to his eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he found that he looked familiar.

"Nanchen, what's the matter with you, my brother is handsome, but you must not fall in love with me!" The fat man smiled narcissistically.

Zhang Nanchen was almost vomited by what he said, and hurriedly pushed that greasy face aside.

I seem to have seen this guy somewhere, and it was recently.Zhang Nanchen held his head and thought hard, digging through the memories of the last few months, thinking that when he broke into Li Xin's dormitory to "catch rape" more than a month ago, he suddenly realized that this fat man was the last time he saw him in Li Xin's dormitory of it?There were more than three people in Li Xin's bedroom last time, and Nan Chen, who revived himself to him, should be one of them.Could it be that he returned to Li Xin's classmate who slept with him?

Just as he was lost in thought, the fat man sitting next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him, and asked in a rough voice, "Nan Chen, what's wrong with you, don't you think you're about to piss again?"

"Bah." Zhang Nanchen was so frightened that he turned his head and spit, "People are scary, you know, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, I'm still ashamed, come on, buddy to comfort you." The fat man grinned, and pretended to open his arms to hug you.

Afraid of being crushed to death by him, Zhang Nanchen stooped to hide, bent his legs up and back, and did a 180-degree back turn on the narrow car seat. The horrified fat man screamed and grabbed He looked left and right, and even asked if he had broken his neck.

His basic skills are still very solid, this thing is nothing.Zhang Nanchen's tail was going up to the sky. Thinking of the current situation, he couldn't feel complacent. He slapped the fat man's hand away and continued to meditate.The day when Zhang Nanchen made a duel with Lycoris safflower was May 2005, 5, and today should be his death day.But the strange thing is that he clearly remembered that he died on May 14, 2005, so he should have just died. How come three years have passed?

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the fat man had no choice but to put his head on the car window, pretending to be a thinker while blowing the cool breeze from the suburbs.

The more Zhang Nanchen thought about it, the more weird he felt. He coughed lightly, pulled an arm of the fat man beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The fat man's reaction showed a sensitivity that was extremely disproportionate to his figure, and without a word, he slapped him hard on the head: "Stop pretending, you bastard, you have passed all the exams, and you will definitely graduate this time."

Zhang Nanchen blinked and stared at him without blinking.

The fat man's face turned red when he saw him, his eyeballs rolled a few times, and suddenly he slapped his thigh, "wiped" and shouted loudly: "Isn't it, buddy, how frightened and silly? I'm Qian Sier, we University A is known as the handsome, unrestrained and mighty fourth master of Yushu Linfeng, who is talking about me, my brother!"

"Qian Si'er?" Zhang Nanchen looked suspiciously at the fat man, "Fatty?"

"Hey, Nanchen, I reminded you,