Ghost of Rebirth

Zhang Nanchen felt that he was about to pass out from the pain. The sharp, needle-like headache at first began to intensify in an instant. He seemed to hear his head start to creak, and then the sharp pain turned into a dull pain, accompanied by a roar. His entire spiritual world was split in two, as if a shackle that had been rusted for hundreds of thousands of years was opened in his skull, releasing a completely strange consciousness, a strange and powerful consciousness.

Youxuan turned around when he heard the movement behind him, and saw Zhang Nanchen curled up like a hedgehog holding his head, his body twitching and squatting on the ground.You Xuan quietly watched Zhang Nanchen twitch continuously, and after a minute or two, he gradually calmed down, and then he walked over and carried the fainted young man on his shoulders.

Not so fast, it will take a while.

You Xuan recited silently in his heart.

After changing the way of working, the search team headed by Ji Yan started to look for Zhang Nanchen in an instant. Because it is a well-known ethnic minority tourist scenic spot, Hongmian Town has done a good job in the protection and inheritance of traditional folk customs. , not only has a special folk culture museum, but the local chronicles of Hongmian Town are also compulsory almost every year. One by one, a cadre from the literature and art propaganda outlet in the town called Ji Yan and the others into a car and visited them one by one.

Ping Song refused to follow Ji Yan to visit, he said that this kind of work is enough for one person, and asked Ji Ying to study the local chronicles with him.Ji Yan couldn't hold him back and left Song Qin behind, while Li Ran continued to inquire about the mysterious proprietress of the Hongmian Inn.

The other party must have other plans for taking such painstaking efforts to lure these people to this remote inn.

Everyone divided the labor and cooperated, and within two days there was a harvest. Pingsong found the source of Sha Toutuo.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the fifth year of Qianfu, Wang Xianzhi, the leader of the uprising army, broke through Luocheng in Jingnan, passed through Hongmian Town, and raped and plundered.There is a deserted temple in Hongmian Town. Due to the war, the monks in the temple have long since disappeared, and many homeless refugees have temporarily settled in the temple.Later, the Shatuo soldiers borrowed from the Tang Dynasty arrived, and Wang Xianzhi led his troops to burn and plunder Jiangling. One of the Shatuo soldiers, a Han military doctor, stayed in the deserted temple. The name Sha Toutuo was passed down for a long time after being called by the surrounding Miao people.

According to local chronicles, at that time, the deserted temple was full of utanboruo plants. The military doctor saw that the local refugees were pitiful, so he stayed in Xihuang Temple because of its secluded and beautiful scenery.It's a pity that Wang Xianzhi set off a fire in Hongmian Town when he left, and the deserted temple was also burned down. After that, the military doctor rebuilt it and called Hongmian Temple.

The military doctor practiced medicine in the temple and accepted apprentices, and replanted Utan Boruo in the temple, and also planted many flowers and trees for making Sha Toutuo. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The wars continued at the end of the Tang Dynasty, and the military doctor left within a few years. In Hongmian Town, no one knows where it went, only the temple is full of flowers.

Time flies and history has changed. The Hongmian Temple, which was prosperous at that time, became deserted at some point, and gradually collapsed into ruins, and there is no record in the local chronicles.

There is no record of the Hongmian Temple, but Pingsong has found a record about the Hongmian Inn.It turned out that in the early days of the reform and opening up, the transformation of the Hongmian Hotel from public to private was also a major event in the local area, and it was recorded in the local chronicles in detail. They are college students who specialize in ancient folklore. Both are surnamed Li.

Hearing what Ping Song said, Li Ran and Song Qin couldn't help but raised their heads and looked at each other.

Song Qin sneaked into the proprietress's room during the day while she was shopping in the town, dug out her ID card and household registration book, and confirmed that the proprietress' surname was indeed Li, and there was a canceled file in the household registration book that also had the surname Li, gender Male, the original head of household, the spouse listed in the relationship column.

After the Hongmian Hotel was contracted, the business was not as hot as the town government and residents expected. It was just changed to the Hongmian Inn, and the business was mediocre and barely sustainable.

Later, Hongmian Town became a well-known tourist area. The Hongmian Inn is located in a remote area. Although the surrounding scenery is beautiful, it is really remote. As the town's construction becomes more and more convenient, it is gradually forgotten by people.

Twenty years have passed, and the counterparts in the government don't know how many times they have changed. When Ji Ying went to investigate, no one could explain the situation of the Hongmian Inn clearly. He had to go to the industrial and commercial tax to check the files. hanging there.Unexpectedly, I found information in local chronicles, which is really a pleasant surprise.

Seeing that Ji Yan had a good face, Song Qin told him about sneaking into the proprietress' room.

Ji Yan didn't scold him, but just rubbed his chin and said to himself: "The couple are dignified college students, why don't they stay in City A and come here? They didn't make any money."

On the contrary, Li Ran said: "It is written in the local chronicles that both of them are studying ancient folk customs. I guess the family is not short of money. They came here to pursue their academic ideals."

There is some truth to what he said, and Ji Yan couldn't help but nodded: "At that time, Hongmian Town was just developed. It was not as modern and commercialized as it is now, and it was also a minority-inhabited area. There were many things for investigation and research."

Visiting the comrades of the local police one by one in the past few days has also exhausted him. Speaking of folk folklore experts, in fact, most of them are folk craftsmen. scholar.One of the heirs of Miao medicine said that he could make Sha Toutuo, and finally brought out a prescription, which was full of long-lost medicinal materials and had no practical value.

Ji Yan rolled his eyes and stared at Song Qin several times, which made his heart shudder.

"Boss, what can I tell you, I'm afraid to look at you like this." Song Qin stood at attention with goosebumps all over his body.

"When did the proprietress leave?" Ji Yan asked.

"I went out after seven o'clock in the morning." Song Qin took out his mobile phone to check the time, "It's already afternoon now, maybe he won't be back until evening."

"Then go again and see if you can find something else."

"I'll show you." Now that he had just finished speaking, Li Ran immediately answered.

Generally speaking, Zhang Nanchen is a very nervous person. It seems that there is a lack of a muscle in his brain. He doesn't think too much about things. He believes everything others say, so he is easily deceived. His deceased master said It is because of this that he has no talent for cultivation.

But since being reborn, Zhang Nanchen seems to have become a lot smarter, at least he can solve the case, right?The efficiency of practice has improved a little bit, right?

So when he fainted due to the severe pain and woke up and found himself back on the big wooden bed, Zhang Nanchen was furious, eager to find You Xuan and beat him up so that he would stop trying to sow discord.

It's a pity that Zhang Nanchen's anger was nipped in the bud, because the doors and windows of his room were locked. After trying for 10 minutes to no avail, Zhang Nanchen also accepted the reality that he was placed under house arrest.

He was locked in the room doing nothing, watching the sky outside the window getting darker and darker until it was pitch black.Before it was all dark he tried to find an electric light or a candle or something, but there was nothing, so he just lay on the bed and counted sheep.

After staying alone for a long time, it is inevitable to think about things. I don’t know what is wrong. Zhang Nanchen decided to go through all his experiences from childhood to adulthood. Didn’t Youxuan say that you can’t completely believe what you see with your own eyes? Give him a good recollection of everything and see if there is anything he can't believe.

Zhang Nanchen is not a child prodigy. On the contrary, his aptitude is a little worse than that of ordinary people. By the time he has a deep memory, he is already six or seven years old, and he is about to enter elementary school. He has some sporadic memories of kindergarten and preschool. I remember one or two impressions. Profound things, such as wetting the bed during a nap in the kindergarten, and being beaten and crying for grabbing toys with other children, etc. The most memorable thing is that I was tricked by a classmate on the way to school when I was in preschool, and I didn’t go to school that day, so Baba I ran home and threw my schoolbag back, only to be scolded by the teacher and crying for my parents.

After going to elementary school, my memory began to become clearer and clearer. I still remembered the names of several elementary school classmates, and my primary school life was uneventful, without any major events.Then I went to junior high school, high school, university, until I went to work. There was nothing special about it, but there were more and more memories about Jiying. Ji Ying, later Ji Ying "debuted" and also worked as his "agent" for a period of time.

After finishing the timeline, Zhang Nanchen felt that it was not enough. The most difficult thing to remember is the details. He decided to recall the important events in his memory again, the more detailed the better.

There is nothing to say about his academic career. Zhang Nanchen's grades are not top-notch but not behind, and he was successfully admitted to university.During this period, Ji Yan left home, and his brothers and master passed away one after another. He and Ji Ying attended the funeral together, and now his body still retains the exhausted feeling of powerlessness at that time - not everyone can survive the seven-day wake.

Fortunately, he and Ji Ying can at least support each other and rely on each other.

Perhaps because of thinking of Ji Ying, Zhang Nanchen felt a little more relaxed, and couldn't help being distracted thinking that Ji Ying must be very anxious now, and wondered if Ji Yan could control him.

I still remember that before the master passed away, he specially called Ji Ying to the bedside. The two of them closed the door and talked for a long time, but they didn't know what they said.

Perhaps it was because of the long memory, Zhang Nanchen felt a little tired, but he wanted to complete the goal he set before going to bed, so he tried his best to recall the things after work.

After graduating from university, he partnered with his classmates to start his own company. The company grew bigger and bigger. There were differences among the partners, and others quit one after another. He worked hard day and night to support the company. Later, he recruited A few good go-getters.

Zhang Nanchen was almost falling asleep, thinking vaguely about how his company's first big project, the financial director who was regarded as a confidant, was poached...

What is the first project, and who is Party A?How much is the project amount?How long did it take to complete?

What does a financial manager look like?Is it fat or thin?How is your personality?Where are you from?Not married?

Zhang Nanchen woke up suddenly. He finally discovered the loopholes in his memory. He could only remember a general outline of the things that should have happened in retrospect, but he couldn't remember any details!

"How could this be..." He bit his lower lip and broke out in a cold sweat.

Think about other things, things about going to college, I will definitely think about it!

Zhang Nanchen got up from the bed, inexplicably anxious.

My first love girlfriend is a senior from the School of Journalism, about 1.6 meters tall, with a good figure, good looks, and an outgoing personality.

Appearance... I can't remember the appearance...

She has a good figure, and the first person she has sex with is her... Is she big?Are your legs long?Where did you do it for the first time?

Damn, who remembers that kind of thing!

Zhang Nanchen's head hurt again, he yelled like a collapse, jumped out of bed and slammed on the firmly locked door: "Youxuan, let me out!"