I swapped my life with me

Mu Xuesong clicked his tongue and said in a low voice, "It's really noisy", while changing to his left hand and continuing to grab Piccolo's hair, lifting his face.

Then, he clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Piccolo at the base of Piccolo's left ear. He gave a quick blow from bottom to top, and then flicked his wrist lightly, which instantly knocked the drunk man's jaw out of its joint.

The jaw bone was dislocated, and Bike opened his mouth uncontrollably: "Ah ... ah?!! Well ..."

Mu Xuesong: "Shh, shh."

"Children like to yell." He withdrew his hand and put his index finger on his lips: "I will say it for the last time, keep quiet at all times. Do you understand?"

Piccolo opened his eyes wide in horror, he was completely awake.

But at the same time, he felt that everything in front of him was even more psychedelic.

Piccolo and the boy next door have been neighbors for three months.

No matter how provocative he usually is, this person doesn't have much reaction. He looks taciturn, and he looks like he will only consider himself unlucky if he is bullied-just because he didn't respond. It wasn't much fun, and then gradually shifted the target, and there was no more major conflict between the two.

Of course, the real reason why Piccolo ignored him was because this guy was one of the most difficult households in this dangerous building, and he had nothing to bully him, so Piccolo didn't bother to work hard on him.

In this way, when he was pushed into the floor with one hand by the other party, Piccolo discovered for the first time that the dull, gloomy young man next door, who was usually quiet, moved his hands so vigorously and fiercely.

At the same time, it was also the first time I realized that when Mr. Neighbor smiled at others, it seemed more terrifying than when he didn't smile.

Damn, he's even half a head lower than himself!

Piccolo: One...the fake wine sold by Fant must have caused me to hallucinate!

Seeing that he was still in a trance, with nosebleeds and saliva flowing freely, Mu Xuesong simply grabbed the guy's hair and pushed him back to the floor: "It seems that I'm stupid to drink. Come on, let me help you!" Sober and sober."

Piccolo quickly came back to his senses: "Aww..."

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Mu Xuesong put his chin back on smoothly.

Piccolo stared at him, and when he finally managed to speak, he hurriedly begged for mercy in a low voice: "I must shut up! Don't hit me, brother... No, sir, I'll call you sir, master, please spare me!"

Mu Xuesong looked down at him: "Well, that's fine, I'll let you pass the test."

The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, patted the big man's face twice with the back of his hand, and said kindly: "Grandson, it's getting late, you go to bed quietly. Understand?"

Piccolo: "Understood!"

Bick: "I, Bick, swear to God, I will be a new man in the future, unite with neighbors, respect the old and love the young, don't spit anywhere, go to bed at eight o'clock in the evening, if I can't sleep, I will take sleeping pills!"

Mu Xuesong coughed and interrupted the other party: "I swear I'll get rid of it, you just need to be obedient."

Piccolo nodded, looking at that expression, it seemed to be a little more cute.

Seeing that the purpose of this trip has basically been achieved, Mu Xuesong stood up in satisfaction, and walked out while flexing his wrists: "Next time if I disturb the people in the middle of the night, I will come to play with you again, sir."

Piccolo: "...I know, I know." QVQ

When he walked to the door, the blockbuster "uncle" glanced sideways, stopped by the shoe cabinet, and picked out a black string from the storage box above.

"Strange, is my hair a bit long?" He muttered in a low voice, "It's too blocking the view. I obviously only had my haircut last week."

As he spoke, he pulled all those slightly long hairs to the back of his head, and then tied himself a neat little knot in two or three strokes.

"Ha, it's perfect." Mu Xuesong shook his head, and Xiao Yaya shook it twice.

Piccolo stared at him eagerly, lying on the ground like a little wife, so cowardly that he didn't dare to make a sound.

Finally, when the master walked out slowly, he gasped in embarrassment.

Piccolo got up from the ground while wiping his nosebleeds, and whispered in a puzzling voice: "Damn...what's the matter with that guy? Damn, I'm unlucky for this gutter capsized this time. Sigh, I'll meet you in the future." He'd better take a detour..."

"Speaking of which, what's that guy's name... I remember it was a very cheeky name..."

Mr. Piccolo, who is tall but strong in appearance but capable in performance, sat by the door panel of his house and tried hard to recall, pondering for a long time.

"It seems to be Mu. Mu... What's wrong with Mu? Ye? Thank you? Xue?"

"Ah, yes, Xue! Mu... Mu Xue!"

On the other side, Mu Xuesong whistled and leisurely returned to his small hut.

The black cat is gone.

The window was wide open, and Mu Xuesong looked at the wooden table under the window, and found that the books that had been spread before had also disappeared, thinking that the cat probably took them away as well.

He shrugged, not too surprised, and calmly closed the door behind him.

There was nothing to do anyway, so Mu Xuesong simply stepped on the table and stepped up to the window sill. He grabbed the window frame with one hand, swung his two long legs outside, and looked down at the night view of the town from a high position.

To be honest, there is really nothing to see.

After absent-mindedly posting for a while, the young man stroked his chin and said to himself: "'I' has a biography of a mage that seems to be awesome, and I also have a black cat that can talk. Well, could it be that 'I' is also a Can't be a mage?"

"Supreme mage... so how do mages generally cast spells?"

"Avada Kedavra?"

"Emmmm, I think I'm still missing a wand."

"Oh. What a headache..."

"Speaking of which, is this the real world, or a dream I had..."

The reddish full moon gradually faded away.

When the first light of the sky pierced through the clouds and shrouded this remote town on the Searles continent, the black cat finally returned to the dilapidated slum again.

There was a circle of marks on its tail that had been burned by the purple magic fire. The cat ran along the contiguous buildings without arousing any human's attention on the way, and got into a certain shadow on the corner of the street in a short time. inside.

It took the time to lick its front paws, and first carefully observed the surroundings. After finding that there was no danger, it exerted strength on all fours, and with the help of various foreign objects, it lightly climbed into a window on the third floor behind it.

The big black cat grabbed the window sill, swung its tail and landed on the desk, and met the man who was sitting at the table.

"..." The moment he saw his old partner, the big adult cat couldn't help taking a half step back, a strange and funny look appeared on the black cat's face.

The black cat pondered for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "You... Is there something wrong with you? Why did you tie yourself a pigtail???"

The black-haired man glanced at it, raised his hand and silently removed the headband, allowing the overly long hair to cover his dark green eyes again.

"I'm fine, Ulysses." The man named Mu Xue responded softly, and then asked, "Did you stay with me last night?"

His tone and demeanor at this time were completely different from those of the night before.

There was no expression on the man's face, and his tone of voice was extremely low when he spoke. There seemed to be some kind of strange trembling in his voice, and his green eyes, which were blocked by his hair, looked more and more gloomy and silent when he stared at the black cat. .

The demeanor around him is both indifferent and gloomy, like a frozen bottomless abyss, even if he doesn't say a word, it's enough to make one's hair tremble.

However, it was obvious that Mu Xue at this time was the reliable old friend that Ulysses the black cat remembered.

"Of course, at least we stayed together in the first half of the night." Ulysses tilted his head, he flicked his tail clockwise, and an old book fell out of thin air on the table: "As for the second half of the night, there are a few mages Detection spells were launched nearby, all aimed at this book. I followed the fluctuations of those laws and observed from a distance, three men and two women, it was a temporary team."

Speaking of this, Ulysses sneered and commented: "Oh, a bunch of rabble."

Mu Xue glanced at its tail.

Feeling the betting eyes of his old friend, Ulysses suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It meowed, hid its tail behind it, and at the same time lowered its voice to emphasize: "Cough... this injury was completely accidental. I just didn't pay attention to my feet at the time, and I was accidentally rubbed by the trap they set up! Just that one, and It's just a tail!"

Mu Xue frowned, her eyes were a little gloomy: "Did they find you?"

The fur on Ulysses' body exploded, and his voice was hoarse: "Bah, of course not!"

"Oh." Mu Xue picked up the book and stopped uncovering its scars: "I can't live here, we need to move as soon as possible."

Ulysses closed his mouth, lowered his head and continued to lick his paws, having no objection to this decision.

Mu Xue: "By the way, there is one more thing."

He stroked the cut rope in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "I need you to explain in detail, what did I do last night?"

Ulysses rolled his eyes and mocked casually, "Why, you lost your memory again?"

The man shook his head, then nodded again.

He was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "It was a wonderful experience."

Ulysses: "Huh?"

Mu Xue: "Maybe you still have some impressions—No. 80, page six, third paragraph, third line."

Ulysses: "...huh?"

Mu Xue ignored it, got up instead, and began to pack her few pieces of luggage.

It wasn't until he was about to go out that Ulysses suddenly realized that what Mu Xue was talking about was a few lines of text on a certain page in the biography of Adrian.

And in those long words, what Adrian wants to express is...

The Supreme Master once firmly believed that some people's souls are so special that they can escape from their own bodies in some (not sure) way, and then escape into the higher void universe.

Among them, there should be some kind of more special existence - they don't know that they can do the above points, and they can even cross the "membrane" and exchange with themselves in other worlds.

Black Cat: "..."

If you simply extract the key words, it is probably - distorted space, soul transformation.