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When he opened his eyes, the sky was still gray, the sun was not visible, and he couldn't tell whether it was morning or evening.

A heavy rain had just stopped, and his body was drenched, lying on his side in the grass.He could see the long light green grass blades, on which the dewdrops were shining, like scattered pearls.From his angle, through the gaps in the blades of grass, he could vaguely see a masonry tomb.

This should be in the cemetery.He settled down, but he didn't feel too much panic or sadness.

A drug slave like him who is not worthy of a name in the holy religion will be thrown away in a mass grave after death.But why is his clothes so neat?

Yao Nu was naked when he was born, and when he died, he was stripped and thrown in a mass grave. He had seen it with his own eyes.Now he is not only neatly dressed from top to bottom, but even wears well-fitting hemp shoes.Although it was coarse linen, it was soaked and uncomfortable to stick to his body, but it was not what he thought it was.

The surrounding scenery is not quite like the mass graves in the back mountain of Shengjiao.

With a splitting headache, strange memories flooded his mind.That's not him, it's not something a little drug slave can understand.He gradually understood that perhaps his soul occupied the body of this person named Chi Xin.He was already dead, but instead of becoming a lonely ghost, he became Chi Xin?

Turning slightly sideways, one could see "myself" in the puddles of water. Chi Xin looked very similar to his original self, and was also about the same age. Both were pale and thin young men.The two of them are like twins, perhaps because of this, he was able to enter Chi Xin's body.

What surprised him even more was that this place was not the territory of the Demon Cult, but the distant Jiangnan.

He had heard people talk about Jiangnan.It was a famous doctor from the south of the Yangtze River who was imprisoned in the holy medicine hut. He missed his hometown and relatives every new year.According to the famous doctor's description, the land south of the Yangtze River is misty and rainy, a land of fish and rice, rarely snows, the climate is warm and humid, and food is everywhere.

No wonder there is no white snow here, no wonder the rain here is warm.

The name Chi Xin sounds really nice, but I don't know where the soul of the real master is flying?Can he live in this person's body for a long time?The grave next to him is Chi Xin's mother, and his father, brothers and sisters seem to be in the vague memory fragments.So why is he alone now?

However, the drug slave who has never experienced normal family life and has no father or mother is completely unaware of anything strange at this moment.

He lay on the ground for a while longer, the headache relieved by the warmth of the natural circulation in his body.He stood up slowly and walked back to a thatched hut behind the tomb.This is the body's own memory, and he didn't bother to sort out other thoughts that were chaotic. The familiar feeling of hunger prompted him to find something to eat.

Luckily, he found wild vegetables beside the house that could satisfy his hunger, and brought them back to the thatched hut.In the south of the Yangtze River, there is indeed food everywhere. It is completely different from the desolation of the Gobi Beyond the Great Wall in the northwest, where there is no grass at every turn, and it is full of life everywhere.

This thatched house looks solid, with rammed earth walls, doors and windows, and a thick thatched roof, so it shouldn't leak like the slave shed he used to live in.There is no door in the slave shed, and a cloth curtain is hung to keep out the wind and snow in winter, and those who sleep by the door will freeze at night.The door of this thatched cottage is a thick wooden door, which can be closed tightly, and the windows are pasted with new window paper.

There is a bamboo bed in the house, covered with quilts, and a stack of clean clothes on the head of the bed.

A small charcoal stove was burning in the room, making the small room a little warmer than the outside.There was an earthenware pot on the stove, half a pot of hot water was being warmed, and there was a deflated rice bag beside the stove.There is still a small handful of golden yellow millet left in the bag.This is clean and plump millet without any bran or grit, enough to fill a jar of porridge.

He was pleasantly surprised.Regardless of changing the wet clothes, he took clean water from the water tank by the door, washed the wild vegetables, broke them and threw them into the clay pot, and put the millet into the pot.He had been craving vegetable porridge for a long time, and today he could finally have a meal.

No, so much rice and so many wild vegetables have been boiled into porridge, and he can eat several meals by himself.Eat one meal a day, don't eat if you are not hungry, and you can last for three to five days.In the past few days, he will go outside to look for some wild vegetables and fruits. Fortunately, he can catch some insects, snakes, rats and ants to add to the dishes, so he won't be hungry.There is a lot of dry firewood and charcoal in the house, as well as fire starters.There was even a little salt and sugar in the little crockpot.

Should he put some sugar in the porridge first?Having grown so big, he drank too much bitter medicine, and he has never tasted sweet porridge.How about some salt?If you eat salt, you will gain strength.The salt in the south of the Yangtze River is so white, like snow, it must be delicious, maybe even better than sugar?

After hesitating for a moment, he finally boiled sweet porridge.There will be no rice next time. If you can only eat boiled wild vegetables in the future, adding some salt will taste good.

After the porridge was cooked, he quickly extinguished the charcoal fire.It wasn't too cold in the room, and there were bedding, so there was no need to waste charcoal.Let's talk about it when it's cold and snowy, he is very forbidden to freeze.

After finishing all this, he remembered to wash the muddy water on his body.Only then did I realize that the clothes on my body had dried out at some point, and my limbs and bones were swimming with a warm current, and the discomfort in my body was relieved a lot.This situation is very similar to what the famous doctor mentioned, and he has cultivated superior internal strength.In Chi Xin's memory, his natural tendons were different from those of ordinary people, and he was unable to practice the Chi family's unique internal skills, so how did he cultivate the true energy in his body?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.With internal strength, you will be less afraid of the cold in winter, and perhaps less hungry.This is such a good thing, but unfortunately the original owner was not blessed.He inevitably blamed himself even more, took advantage of other people's good luck, and always wanted to do something for the original owner, and he couldn't just walk away.

He took off the muddy clothes on his body, found the wooden basin, scrubbed his body briefly, washed the dirty clothes with clean water, and hung them to dry on the rope outside the door.There are some habits of life, he doesn't need to think about them, the body has already responded before the brain.This saved him from wondering what he had done wrong.

After drying the clothes, it was completely dark outside.

He changed into clean clothes and lay back on the bamboo bed. For a while, he was reluctant to cover himself with such a clean quilt. After repeatedly confirming that he had been washed from head to toe without any muddy water, he carefully covered the quilt on his body.After thinking about it, I was wrong, the masters covered their heads and faces under the quilt.He pulled the quilt down again, just below his neck.

He said to himself repeatedly that now he was no longer a lowly drug slave in the Holy Church.The celestial gods answered his dying plea, giving him the chance to become another human being.From today on, he will cherish this hard-won happiness and live a good life as Chi Xin.

Eat and drink enough, do nothing, have clean and tidy clothes to wear, can lie on the bed, covered with a warm quilt, he was so happy that he couldn't fall asleep.

He had no choice but to close his eyes and try his best to sort out the messy memories about Chi Xin in his mind, and it took him a long time to sort out some clues.

It turns out that Chi Xin is not an ordinary person, but the fourth son of the Chi family, a well-known martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River.His father, Chi Yue, was given the nickname Jiangnan No. [-] Sword.His biological mother's name was Xu Mi'er, and she didn't live in the Chi family's mansion, but lived alone in another yard.In Chi Xin's perception, his mother might be his father's concubine, an unknown woman.

At the Chi family's mansion, Chi Yue had three other sons, Chi Xin was the fourth son, who was recorded in the Chi family tree after the death of his biological mother and brought back to live in the mansion.No wonder his father didn't like Chi Xin. He was a concubine and couldn't inherit the martial arts learned by his family. This was definitely a stain on the Chi family.

But no matter what, Chi Xin is still the fourth son of the Chi family.

When scrubbing yesterday, he felt some newly healed scars on the back of the body, and the image of his father holding a bloody cane with a gloomy face flashed in his mind.Is it the scar from being beaten by his father?However, this is too commonplace compared to the holy religion's method of punishing and torturing drug slaves.

In the past, Chi Xin might have regarded that scene as a nightmare, but now Chi Xin doesn't care about it. His focus is on his father, and what his father said when he beat him.

The memory gradually became clearer.

The cause of the incident was the five-yearly competition between the North and South martial arts, and his father Chi Yue, who represented Jiangnan in the battle, was defeated.According to the prior agreement, one of the sons had to be sent to the northern martial arts family Feng's family as a slave for ten years.

Chi Xin's three older brothers, his father was naturally reluctant.The eldest brother Chi Fei was born of his father's original wife Wang, who died young, and the one with the best talent in martial arts. He has always been his father's heart and soul, and he will definitely inherit his father's martial arts mantle and most of the family business.

Although the second brother Chi Bin and the third brother Chi Lan are not as good as the eldest brother in martial arts, they each have their own strengths.Chi Bin is good at speaking, and has been assisting his father in general affairs, so he is very popular.Chi Lan, on the other hand, is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, and ink. She often dances with swords and recites poems.They are all born of Lu family.And the Lu family comes from a famous family in Luozhou, with a generous dowry, and has been in charge of the Chi family's inner house, and manages it well. His father has such a good helper, so he can eat and wear without worrying about focusing on martial arts.

Only Chi Xin's biological mother died early, and he had no one to rely on, and his identity was not on the table. He, the fourth son, was a soft-spoken man, and he had never been engaged to any family. At best, he had no worries, and at worst, no one cared .It is indeed the best candidate for him to be sent as a slave to his arch-rival's family.

In his memory, when the original owner was called into the ancestral hall by his father to announce the matter, he did not refuse, but accepted it calmly.However, he insisted on wanting his father to give his mother a name, but he was severely reprimanded by his father, who also said that he should not have the surname Chi.Annoyed that his father was beaten dozens of lashes by the family law, he saw that his father still refused, so he could only settle for the next best thing, hoping to be a filial piety in front of his biological mother's grave for a month before leaving.

His father finally gave in and let him live next to the solitary grave where his mother was buried for a month.

No wonder Chi Xin now lives alone in a thatched hut in a barren mountain.Counting the days, by tonight, one month has expired.Tomorrow his father will send someone to pick him up on the mountain, and he doesn't need to go home to say goodbye to his relatives, he will be sent directly to the pier, handed over to the passing cargo ship of Feng's family, and head north all the way.

Time waits for no one, if he misses the cargo ship of Feng's family, he can only take another ship and go to the north.

He was still uneasy at first, not knowing how to pretend to be the fourth son of the Chi family, lest he might make a mistake and show his flaws, but now he doesn't have to worry about it.There is no need to go back to Chi's house, and go directly to Feng's house by boat to be a servant.Being a slave is much easier for him than being a young master.

He immediately decided to act according to what the original owner should have done, to take the place of the original owner and go to the Feng family as a slave for ten years. After ten years, he revoked his slave status, which can be regarded as repaying the original owner's parents for their kindness.As for how to live in the future, let's take a step and think about it when the time comes, maybe he won't live for ten years at all, and there is no need to worry too much.

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