Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Lao quickly noticed the important point from Mu Xing's words. He looked at Mu Xing, his eyes were full of longing for the unknown: "The souls said that you let them get relief, so what's the difference between you and them?" Do you have any obsessions that you haven't completed yet?"

He has lived for so many years at least, and he can be called accurate when looking at people.Although this little boy looks exquisite and delicate, his eyes are clear and bright, and he can see everything at a glance.

It is completely impossible to see that it is a person who is stranded in the world because of obsession.

Mu Xing spread his hands: "I said it before, I forgot."

"Not long after I woke up, I had my own consciousness when I woke up. As for me letting them be free..."

Mu Xing had an expression of "I don't know anything": "They found it by themselves. After they came, they regained their sanity, and it has nothing to do with me."

He is very bachelor, anyway, if he doesn't admit it, no one can do anything to him: "Maybe, my yard is some kind of geomantic omen."

He was talking nonsense at first, but Yu Lao nodded seriously: "I have observed this place carefully, and indeed, the structural design of this mansion is very consistent with the Taoist theory of yin and yang, five elements and geomantic omen. for the sake of

While talking, Yu Lao sighed: "The ancestors left too many things. I only hate that life is limited and I can't concentrate on research all the time."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Xing with bright eyes, and made a request: "Young master, can I stay with you for a while?"

This yard, and the people in this yard, no, are the soul of the yard, and they are living historical relics.

He wished he could be tired of being here 24 hours a day.

Mu Xing shook his head and refused: "No, the current appearance of this place is just an illusion. In fact, this place is just a piece of ruins, and there is no way to live in it."

Yu Lao said decisively: "This is not a problem. We can bring the smart assembly room ourselves, which is very convenient."

Mu Xing: "..."

He was almost moved by the persistence shown by the old man.

But after thinking about it, Mu Xing still shook his head and refused: "There are too many spirits here, and it's an ancient land thousands of years old, and the yin is too heavy. At your age, staying here for a long time will not be good for your body."

Yu Lao did not give up: "I have a medical team, and I will leave if there is any abnormality in my body."

Mu Xing: "...No way."

Yulao began to bargain: "Then, half a day? We're building a house nearby, and I'll come to you every night. Your activities are at night, right?"

This is true, after becoming a soul, it is different from before life.

Although they are not unable to come out during the day, they do prefer a cool and dark environment, and it is much more comfortable for them at night.

In the end, under Yu Lao's sincerity, carelessness, sincerity and savagery, he won the qualification to visit the harassment mansion every night.

Xiang Feicheng was finally released after several days.

Of course, he paid a large fine and was banned from many related occupations.

He was not short of this little money. After posting a post on the star network and reporting his safety to his fans, the more he thought about his previous experience, the more he felt itchy.

After hesitating for a few days, he still drove here.

Seeing a row of houses built around the semi-protected area from a distance, Xiang Feicheng bypassed it and approached the house secretly.

During the day, this ancient house turned into an ordinary look, dilapidated, quaint, overgrown with weeds, and it was completely impossible to see how mysterious and charming it would become at night.

Xiang Feicheng gently pushed open the not-so-strong door, and the moment he entered, he didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped over a protruding stone, and fell.

"Hiss!" Xiang Feicheng got up from the ground, stared at the abrupt stone, frowned and looked at the palm of his right hand.

The moment he fell, he used his hand to support his body reflexively, the rough ground on the palm of his hand had worn away the skin, and even tiny sandstones were embedded in the flesh, causing burning pain.

Fortunately, he shook his hand and missed it.

He thought it was because he was not careful, and didn't realize that his fall was caused by external force.

In the house, Mu Xing was just about to let Xiang Feicheng suffer a little more and leave here - he didn't like this abrupt guest who disturbed the peace of soul.

But at that moment, Xiang Feicheng fell onto the place where his palm was supported, and a drop of blood that rubbed against the sand slowly seeped into it.

Mu Xing's mind flickered, and a vague memory suddenly appeared.

The boy dressed as a prince in white was walking around the market with a novel look on his face, followed by a tall man with a lot of things in his arms.

The young man turned his head and saw exactly what Mu Xing's body looked like.

He said happily to the boy: "Brother Fang, it's really interesting here. But did I buy too much?"

The man said softly, "As long as A Yu likes it, I can still carry this little thing."

Mu Xing wanted to see the man's appearance, but the man didn't turn his head.

After that, there is no more.

He came back to his senses from the memories of that moment, and he had a feeling in his heart: the story of this body, and even the death of the original body, were all related to this man who couldn't see clearly.

Now is it time to start recovering memory a little bit?

still is……

Mu Xing looked slowly at Xiang Feicheng who was still clutching his palm.

Everything in this house can't be hidden from him, and that drop of blood just now is also in his eyes.

Maybe it has something to do with Xiang Feicheng?

Thinking about it again, when he woke up and regained consciousness, it happened to be the time when Xiangfei Cheng came to explore the ancient house.

Maybe it really has something to do with him.

Mu Xing decided to experiment.

As for how to test?

Xiang Feicheng looked left and right to find the way in, when he suddenly heard some noise above his head, he raised his head, and startled a passing bird, the bird stepped hard, and after countless winds and rains, the loose rockery loosened, grunting Gollum—

It jumped onto his hand, and the sharp rock corner scratched his short-sleeved arm, clearly scratching a deep bloodstain.

"I'll go!" Xiang Feicheng took a step back.

He looked at the stone on the ground that was bigger than his fist. If this thing fell on top of his head, wouldn't he have to get down?

He looked at the courtyard with some hesitation, always feeling that he might not be in harmony with the aura of this place today.

He didn't notice that a line of blood snaked down his arm and dripped on the ground.

Mu Xing saw something again.

It was still the boy, and the man who couldn't see his face clearly.

The frail young man was led by a man and tried many things that he had never experienced before in his life-sneaky outings in the countryside, eating fish that tasted badly grilled by himself, being carefully supported on the horse and walked around a few times, Wearing a thick cloak, running in the snow...

Because of his frail nature, he was never allowed by his family to do these ordinary things.

Mu Xing could see that when he was with that man, the young man's eyes were shining, clearly full of affection.

And the man is not heartless, the interaction between the two has already exceeded the distance that should exist between friends.

……

Mu Xing couldn't help thinking: Could this be the obsession of this body?

He fell in love with this man and couldn't stay together. Was it a tragedy in the end?

But what does this have to do with Xiang Feicheng?

When Yu Lao came in the evening, Mu Xing asked him how they found out about his information.

Yu Lao was a little helpless: "Based on the clothes you wear, we have initially confirmed that you are the son Yu of the Qi Dynasty in history. But there is really too little information about him."

Mu Xing thought for a while, picked up a pen, and quickly outlined the appearance of the person in his dream, saying: "I remembered something from the past today. I should have been like this when I was alive."

Boss Yu was overjoyed, took the drawing paper and looked at it carefully several times, and said firmly: "This costume is indeed Gongzi Yu's."

He stared at Mu Xing with burning eyes: "Can you give me this precious work?"

Mu Xing: "...Okay."

He said inadvertently: "By the way, what is the identity of that young man who came to us that day? When I looked at him, I always felt that he looked familiar. Does he know that his ancestors have something to do with me?"

Yu Lao was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Then we can look up Xiangshi!"

So, Xiang Feicheng, who had just returned home, was notified by his father that someone from the archaeological department came to the house and borrowed the family tree to take a look.

It's not Cheng:? ? ?