eighth story

Classmate Wu just passed through with his head down.

Although time travel was evaluated as an outdated term by the trendy people at that time decades ago, this does not affect Wu Xiaotuan's use of it to create another fashionable value in his life.A huge vortex rolled out in the center of the bracelet, the wind was strong, and the diffuse red mist blocked the sight, and the smell of paper money gave people the illusion of rushing towards the face.Wu Qinyang's eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy from falling from a height. He vaguely heard the sound of drumming, but it was not real. He woke up suddenly at the moment when the feeling of weightlessness became clear, his head was drenched in cold sweat, almost Even the heart stopped beating.

Wu Qin remained silent for a while before slowly opening his eyes. Unexpectedly, a strange and unfamiliar crowd of onlookers came into view. His brain froze, and he thought for a moment that he had been thrown into the underworld. It took him a while to realize. The ghost servants in the underworld will not be wearing uniforms that look like military uniforms, with belts and guns pinned to their waists.Wu Qinyang was thinking about whether he might have broken his leg or ribs, and whether he would be paralyzed in the rest of his life, while trying to get up, when he finally sat up, he let out a muffled grunt, his stomach twisted. In pain, I couldn't help but turned sideways and vomited.

However, nothing came out, just retching.Wu Qinyang was top-heavy, and couldn't figure out what the situation was, so he could only honestly pretend to be weak and dumb.At this time, the leader said with a smile: "Why do you faint when you see blood, you look like a big girl." But he stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground, and another person laughed: "Are you new here! It will be fine in a few days.”

However, Wu Qinyang had no impression of the group of people in front of him, so he couldn't answer, so he gave a vague "huh".Seeing that his face was pale, the person in the lead restrained his slightly joking expression before, and asked again with concern: "Is it really uncomfortable?" Wu Qinyang deliberately concealed it, and nodded along with the situation, and the person shouted to the crowd: "Xiangyang, Lao Cui, you two should send him back first." Then he greeted the rest of the people, "You all come with me." Wu Qinyang took the opportunity to look around, and saw that this place seemed to be the front yard of a house, with an open hall , Feng Shui is excellent.At this time, the two people who came out of the line supported him, one on the left and the other on the right, and helped him to walk out the door.Among them, the older one said to Wu Qinyang: "Why don't you tell me about the problem of fainting at the sight of blood? If you don't have the guts, don't get involved..."

But the young one responded with a grin: "Uncle Cui, don't talk about him anymore, it's a good thing Ye Ge let me out first, otherwise it would be like that inside, tsk tsk, I feel panicked when I look at it, besides, I'm still a man." As for the newcomer, you should be sympathetic to him? Who didn’t come here at this time.”

Uncle Cui was displeased when he heard the words: "Xiao Han, why do you say that Lao Ye is a brother, and you will become an uncle when you come to me, ah? Who are you ranked with in this generation? It's outrageous." After a sentence of evaluation, "You can't do it, you can't do it, you have to practice more, ho! Will you have to pee your pants when you see a big battle?" Sitting on a motorcycle.Han Xiangyang sat down next to Wu Qinyang, shook his arm and asked, "Hey, how are you? Are you still dizzy?" He whispered, "Uncle Cui talks like this, don't talk to me. He is stubborn, otherwise he will be pissed to death in the future..."

A soft scold came from the front: "Your skin is itchy again? You deserve it."

Han Xiangyang stuck out his tongue and shut his mouth obediently.Wu Qinyang responded "It's okay", feeling that the voice was not his own, and afraid that they would see the flaw, so he could only pretend to be weak and doze off, thinking in his heart how he had lost all recruits today, and he really fell asleep after a while up.The motorcycle drove all the way to the police station, and the sky was already pale. Wu Qinyang fainted for a while, and heard Han Xiangyang shouting in a daze: "Xiaofeng, wake up." It took him a long time to realize that he was After calling the current "self", Han Xiangyang helped him out of the car after opening his eyes, and heard him say softly, "Go back and lie down, and then talk when you come back."

Han Xiangyang's tone slowed down, but Wu Qinyang suddenly thought of Xuan Jue.The moment when his life was hanging by a thread exploded like a kaleidoscope in front of his eyes, and the scene of Cheng Changjun and Cheng's mother falling from the building became clear again. sweating.Seeing this, Han Xiangyang hurriedly helped him into the room, twisted a towel for him and said, "Why is this happening again? Do you want me to find a doctor for you?" He wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Wu Qinyang shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing... I'll just lie down for a while, you go back first."

Han Xiangyang glanced at him suspiciously, and then confirmed: "Xiaofeng? Are you okay, why don't I stay with you."

Wu Qinyang said: "You go back, I will call you when I have something to do."

Han Xiangyang could hear the refusal in his tone, and was a little surprised that Xiaofeng looked like a different person today, but he couldn't force it, so he had to touch his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, and that was the first step. Three turned around and left the room.

Hearing Han Xiangyang's footsteps gradually fade away, Wu Qinyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was able to calm down and think about his current situation.The body still had a strange sense of familiarity with this bed. Wu Qinyang stared at the yellowed ceiling for a while, then looked at his clothes and the furnishings in the room, and finally raised his hand to touch the bed. With an unfamiliar face, he finally confirmed a fact that made him feel extremely sad and indignant - he probably, [-]% of the time, really encountered the legendary time-traveling accident, and he was still a soul wearer.

...fucking hell.

He doesn't even know who "self" is now, he only knows that "self" should have the word "Feng" in his name, but the surname "Feng" or "Feng" is not impossible, but the latter is too secondary.One thing that can be confirmed is that "I" should have just integrated into this group not long ago, so no one has seen the flaws.But compared to how to play a role he has never met, Wu Qinyang is obviously more concerned about where his original self went, and recalling the thrilling scene in the hospital, he shivered subconsciously—he will not really be thrown dead?Compared with toilet wearing elf wearing fairy betting wearing and all kinds of wearing whatever you want, his time travel is really... Orthodox resurrection.

Wait, then the original owner of this body...wouldn't be dead too?So the current "self" is actually a corpse?Wu Qinyang's head was full of black threads in an instant, wishing that he could die again, and eagerly looking forward to whether his brother, uncle, and aunt could bring him back again, because his uncle only taught him how to open the altar How to subdue demons and eliminate demons, I really haven't taught him how to travel through time and space, and at this stage, I can only lie on the bed in despair, and my little Taoism is useless at all.I also feel that I can’t be so depressed. Looking at the surrounding environment, it is obvious that it has regressed back to decades ago...or even more than 100 years ago. It's not bad to be burned to death as a different kind.

Classmate Wu sighed very sadly, thinking that he should see what his "self" looks like now. There is still a certain difference between the correct facial features that can be touched by hands and the serious sense of seeing is believing.Wu Qinyang silently recited "Amitabha Buddha" in his heart to express his respect to the original owner of his body, and was about to get up from the bed when there was a strange sound from the window.Wu Qinyang looked up, and saw a dirty black cat playing with the handle on the window with its paws, and opened the window and jumped in after a while.The black cat had a lot of grass clippings on it, but it was those amber eyes that made Wu Qinyang's heart tremble suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out a soft "ah".

The cat just squatted on the table not far from the bed and looked at him without meowing. Wu Qinyang opened his mouth and called out tentatively: "Brother?"

He clearly saw that the corner of the cat's mouth curled up in a suspicious arc, and immediately jumped off the bed with hands and feet, with a more aggrieved expression on his face: "Brother!" He stretched out his hand and hugged the cat .

Xuan Jue was hugged so firmly by him that he almost didn't let him suffocate to death.Just now, he stared at Wu Qinyang who was not "Wu Qinyang" for a while, and felt a little awkward in his heart, but when Wu Qinyang really hugged him, he breathed a sigh of relief. The only one whose cat called brother was his little ancestor, although this face was still very strange.At this moment, the size gap between the two was too big, and Xuan Jue struggled for a long time before jumping out of his arms.Of course a cat doesn’t need to wear any clothes, but he has been a human being for a long time, and he inevitably has the illusion that he is being hugged naked by Wu Qinyang, and he can’t help but feel hot on his face. Fortunately, it is not easy to be caught under this appearance One sees that one is blushing.

In these years, except for the time when he was beaten back to the original shape by Zhong Liyin, he almost never recovered his animal shape, and the tail never showed up again because of the time Wu Qinyang coaxed him. It was a little difficult for him to even regain his balance, not to mention that this body was not his own, and he was not used to moving it.Wu Qinyang was not willing to let him go, so he clasped his hands, took the opportunity to hug his soft stomach, and dragged the whole cat back.Xuan Jue waved his limbs in vain, knowing that he would be doomed if he became a cat, so he simply stopped moving, and heard Wu Qinyang say with a smile: "Brother, why did you come back the same when you were at home, how beautiful. "Speaking, he scratched the position of his tailbone lightly, and then held his tail in his hand and played back and forth.

Xuan Jue trembled, and fortunately it was not spring, otherwise he would have to be soft when he was touched like this, why was it not like this when Qin Yao hugged him before... Xuan Jue secretly gritted a row of fine white teeth, heartbroken. Saying that I will come back unchanged is not because I am afraid of you, fumbling around, and I don’t know who I learned from.Seeing that his brother was muffled and silent, Wu Qinyang raised his eyebrows, leaned over and blew in his ear softly, and said in a soft voice, "Brother..." It was an indescribable flattery.

Xuan Jue froze for a moment, his throat became dry, he just closed his eyes and said, "Don't make trouble, this is a wild cat."

Wu Qinyang finally heard his brother's voice, and a big stone fell from his heart. He didn't care whether it was a wild cat or not, and directly hugged Xuan Jue back to bed to rest. At this time, lying down again was in a completely different state of mind from just now.Xuan Jue shook the grass clippings on his body in disgust, was hugged by Wu Qinyang on his chest, habitually licked the fur on his paws, and put down his hands resentfully under Wu Qinyang's burning eyes.Wu Qinyang couldn't help laughing, he stroked the black cat's back with one hand, slowly lifted his brother's chin with the other hand, and stretched out his hand to tease the soft beards on the side of his mouth.Xuan Jue turned his head sideways to avoid classmate Wu's straightforward and malicious eyes, got off him, found a comfortable position to lie lazily on the bed, and said to Wu Qinyang: "Yangyang, don't make trouble. Now, let’s think about how we can go back first.”

As soon as Xuan Jue said that Wu Qinyang remembered the most important thing, he frowned and said, "Brother, you can't help it. I was still counting on you to get me back. This place... I can't even No one knows about 'myself', is this time travel?" Then he said worriedly, "Brother, I didn't really fall to my death, did I? Resurrection? Then why do you..."

Xuanjue said: "Have you forgotten? I can't live if you die." His current mana is still insufficient compared to ordinary spirits. It is already reluctant to be able to possess this wild cat, and it is entirely because of his lack of power to not transform into a human form. , but he couldn't remember exactly what happened before he lost consciousness, so he couldn't help worrying secretly, if he really let go at that time, he could only hope that Wu Qinyang's own spiritual power would keep him safe.After Wu Qinyang heard Xuanjue's words, he didn't continue. He thought that he was sad for losing his inner alchemy and spiritual power. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold his brother's hand now, so he had to squeeze Hei gently. The cat's pad, paused and said: "Brother, do you think we are one dead and two dead?"

Xuan Jue: "..." I really wanted to shed tears of sympathy for my classmate Wu's Chinese teacher. After thinking about it, I said, "Yang Yang, where is the bracelet? Is it still on you?"

Wu Qinyang said: "Did it fall? I think it was the unlucky bracelet that got us involved..." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, a carp stood up from the bed, looked around to find the position of the mirror, and went to put the "self" in front of him. After carefully looking at it from head to toe, he murmured again, "...the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China? So 'now' is the Republic of China?"

Xuan Jue was thinking about another thing, aside from the actual feasibility of time travel, he was more concerned about the current situation itself.If it is said that the two of them have really time-traveled—obviously, it is through soul wear, forget about Wu Qinyang, and he was not born at this time, what about himself?I have lived since the Northern Song Dynasty until now.If it really goes back to the past, is there another "self" in this time and space?But he doesn't have any memory related to the Republic of China, and the future related to it has not undergone any subversive changes, which proves that this incident has not affected his "past" - this idea itself is already a kind of paradox. on.

Xuan Jue inevitably hesitated, and of course the same position can be transferred to his father, so is there another Qin Zhi in this time and space?If they want to go back, can they ask Qin Zhi of this era for help?Xuan Jue thought about it, and his thoughts began to diverge. He existed as a leopard for hundreds of years, but his father has always been a human being. He also thought of the catastrophic money rat tail after the Qing army entered the customs—it was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty. It gradually evolved into the yin and yang braids that are common in TV dramas today. I couldn't hold back the laughter, and I couldn't imagine how the gentle and elegant Young Master Qin could match such a hairstyle.

Wu Qinyang over there was not idle, and had already dug out a piece of official document from the cabinet at this time. The "Leng Yunfeng" on the title of the article should refer to the owner of this room.

It really is the "Xiaofeng" that Han Xiangyang said.

Unexpectedly, the original owner of this body has such a cool hero name.

Wu Qinyang took the document and Xuan Jue sighed, but Han Xiangyang's voice came from outside the door: "Xiaofeng? Who are you talking to?"