Everyone in the audience focused their eyes on Chu Xun, waiting to eat melons.

Chu Xun cleared his throat, and continued: "If you tell me, you may not believe me, so let me recall them one by one. Do you still remember..."

The host hurriedly interjected: "Chu Xun, I'm sorry, this is an awards ceremony, so I have to wait..."

Chu Xun waved his hand, "Do you still remember that I came back from the dead in the funeral home, and when I participated in the "Show Me" trial, I changed from a rookie with uncoordinated limbs to a talented person who can dance swords and play the piano? People. After my debut, I participated in "A Real Man", I can land from a height of more than 60 meters without a safety rope, and I can be rescued by floating in the howling waves overnight. When I am held hostage by a gangster, I can grab the gun of the gangster and kill half of the gangsters. Hit, there are no false shots. When interviewing "Spring Tide", I can hang and beat all well-known martial arts actors by myself. When filming "Spring Tide", I can fly without hanging Wia Yujian. Filming "Soul Break" In "Skull", for a fledgling newcomer like me, the reason why I can play the Skeleton King is because I have really seen the devil, I can really fly freely in the sky with a sword, and I can really effort……"

Before Chu Xun finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience, and the host beside him said with a pale face, "Chu Xun really knows how to joke with everyone."

The reason why the host turned pale was not only because Chu Xun disrupted the rhythm of the awards, but also because everything Chu Xun said was true, and these truths were indeed inconceivable and unimaginable to ordinary people It's just that everyone uses the word "genius" to cover up this abnormal phenomenon.

Chu Xun also smiled, and said decisively: "I'm not joking, I can tell everyone responsibly that I am not from this world, I come from the God and Demon Continent 3000 years ago, and I am the top spirit master who protects the human race. An accident caused me to be reborn in this body, in fact, the original owner of this body had died in a car accident, it was my soul that gave it life, and it was able to be resurrected."

As soon as his words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet from the commotion just now, and everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"The reason why I chose to expose my identity on this occasion is because my original body is the ancient corpse that has been sleeping for 3000 years, which is also the ancient corpse that was taken by the New Moon Research Institute for research."

When the host and award presenters heard this, they all panicked. Within a minute, they all retreated to the audience. Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, it sounded really creepy.

"Here, I implore the director of the New Moon Research Institute to return that ancient corpse to me, let it rest in the ground, don't disturb it anymore, and give it the respect it deserves as a human being."

As soon as he finished speaking, several big security guards stepped onto the stage.

"Mr. Chu Xun, please go to the background to resolve this matter." A security guard gestured please.

"Please ask the people from the New Moon Research Institute to call me first." Chu Xun still stood where he was, motionless. He had to rely on the power of the media to resolve this matter.

"Sorry, we can't guarantee whether you have a mental problem right now."

"Really?" Chu Xun sneered, "Bring me the piano."

Everyone doesn't move.

The director gave instructions, "Get it for him," so the security personnel went to the backstage and carried a guqin to the stage.

Chu Xun walked behind the guqin, sat on the floor, raised his hand to touch the strings, and with a light hook, the sound wave expanded, and with another light hook, the sound wave expanded again, and a strange music sounded.

A few seconds later, he suddenly increased his speed and fluctuated the strings quickly. The sound of the piano turned into wisps of black mist and flew out of the piano. After a while, the entire venue was enveloped in black mist. Get up from your seat, ready to flee.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Chu Xun stopped the sound of the piano.

The meeting place was surrounded by black fog, and it was almost impossible to tell who was who. After a while, a large group of security personnel arrived and wanted to take him away without any explanation.

Chu Xun pushed out a folding fan that had been prepared from his cuff, and fought with the aggressive security personnel, but with two moves, everyone was beaten to the ground.

"Do you still have any questions?" Chu Xun closed his fan "shua" and smiled at them.

The guests and audience in the audience couldn't stay any longer, and fled with their skirts and bags in their hands.

The venue was in chaos, Chu Xun's plan was in vain, his phone kept vibrating, there were Yuan Mei's, Lin Boss's...he didn't answer, but hugged the piano, put on a mask and sunglasses, and drove in the chaos Run to hide in a remote wasteland.

He knew he couldn't force his way into the New Moon Research Institute, where there were policemen with guns protecting the Institute, so he couldn't go head-to-head.He couldn't go home either, for fear that the police would arrest him as mentally ill.

The next day, headlines such as "Chu Xun is not a mortal, Chu Xun came from the land of gods and demons 3000 years ago, Chu Xun is crazy, Chu Xun is missing," and other headlines rushed into the hot news, and even foreign media were in the news. Solemnly report this unbelievable event.

The video of black mist floating from the strings of the guqin under the plucking of Chu Xun's fingers was completely transmitted by the media to all major online platforms. The picture comparable to blockbuster effects makes people have to believe that this is not a rumor, but a fact.

Chu Xun's cell phone has never stopped. He checked it a few times, but there was no call from Liu Xuan. He nestled in the car and couldn't help dialing Liu Xuan's phone. After the phone rang for a long time, someone finally answered. stand up.

"Hey?"

"Liu Xuan, I..."

Chu Xun only said a few words, then heard Liu Xuan say on the other end of the phone: "You made a mistake."

Chu Xun was confused, how could he have dialed the wrong number? This is obviously Liu Xuan's mobile phone number.

"Don't call again, I'm at the police station."

"Liu Xuan, you are covering up..."

When Chu Xun heard these vague words from the other end of the phone, he immediately understood. It seemed that the police couldn't find him, so they took Liu Xuan, who had a close relationship with him, away for investigation. Covering him openly under the eyes of the police.

Chu Xun hung up the phone, and when he learned that Liu Xuan was involved, he thought twice and decided to give it a go.He stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the New Moon Research Institute in the urban area at the fastest speed.

He stopped in front of the Crescent Research Institute, surrounded by three floors of police cars. He lowered the car window a little, took the guqin of the co-pilot and put it on his lap, and began to pluck the strings.

Guqin began to diffuse black mist again, drifting out from the cracks in the car windows, strand by strand, and after a while, the surroundings of the New Moon Research Institute were enveloped in black mist.

Because the corresponding crowd was different, Chu Xun's internal strength was exerted a bit more, but the policemen were ordinary people after all, they couldn't bear it at all, and they all fell to the ground and passed out.

Chu Xun stopped the sound of the piano and rushed into the research institute filled with black mist.

The research institute is very large and the rooms are densely packed. Many people fell to the ground due to headaches.

He must find his own body before the police force arrives.After jumping up and down and running through more than ten rooms, he finally found the room where his physical body was stored.

His body was lying naked on a bed, and he got angry when he saw it. Does he want to lose face?He casually tore off a white coat next to him, wrapped his body in it, and left.

Back in the car, the black mist around the research institute gradually dissipated, he stepped on the accelerator, and drove out of the urban area in a puff of smoke, heading towards Duanhun Ridge.

After making an appointment for more than half a day, near evening, I finally found a place to bury his body, but there was a man dressed like a Taoist standing there.

Chu Xun hugged his body and stopped three meters away from the Taoist priest, "Who are you?"

The Taoist turned around, with a white beard growing on his chin, and said with a smile: "The old man is a sorcerer who walks the rivers and lakes."

"Are you here to catch me?" Chu Xun subconsciously took two steps back.

"No, I can help you return to the Gods and Demons Continent, are you willing to go back?"

"Can you help me return to the Continent of Gods and Demons?" Chu Xun opened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, raised his head and said: "My ancestors were quack warlocks, passed down from generation to generation. To me, it is the No. 18 generation, specializing in astrology, divination, and spells. The reason why the old man is here today is because of divination. Your yang life is not over, and your resentment is very deep, so your soul did not return to the underworld for reincarnation, but attached to others to live. You can only return to the underworld for reincarnation only if you return to 3000 years ago to avenge your revenge."

Chu Xun was dubious, and did not leave without answering.

"If you don't believe me, look."

The old Taoist took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, raised two fingers and moved it to his chest, and silently recited a few formulas. The talisman fluttered out of his palm and landed on the body that Chu Xun was holding.

As if the body came alive, it suddenly opened its eyes, broke free from Chu Xun's embrace, stood up, jumped into the planed sarcophagus next to it like a puppet and lay down, and then closed its eyes again.

Chu Xun was empty-handed, unable to say anything in shock, "You..."

"Little brother, don't be afraid. Since your soul can travel 3000 years to the present world, it is not surprising that there are people like me who can do magic."

The old man seemed to understand his thoughts very well.

"The reason why your body looks like a puppet just now is because you have no soul, because your soul has left it, so if you want it to be resurrected, you must lie in a coffin. Body and soul merged into one."

Chu Xun thought for a moment, pondered for a while: "How much reward do you need?"

The old Taoist smiled inscrutablely: "I don't need money, I only want to get along with people who are destined."

Chu Xun's mood, the old man will definitely not understand, it's not that he doesn't want to go back to the Gods and Demons Continent for revenge, but in this world, he has someone he cares about very much, and he really can't bear it.

"The old man will give you another incense stick of time to think about it, if you miss it, that's all."

Chu Xun took out his mobile phone and was about to call Liu Xuan, but after dialing a few numbers, he stopped and changed to sending a text message.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

After an incense stick of time passed, Chu Xun did not receive a reply from Liu Xuan, so the old Taoist took out a set of underwear and a black robe from the burden on his shoulder and handed them to him.

"Little brother, if you have made up your mind, put this clothes on the person in the coffin, and you will lie in the coffin too. If you haven't made up your mind yet, just do it yourself."

Chu Xun's hands holding the phone were shaking, and he turned on the phone to check again, but there was still no reply from Liu Xuan, so he sent another message: Please spare some time to visit my grandparents.

Filled with hatred, he finally gained the upper hand. He handed over the mobile phone and bank card to the old man, "Please help me hand these things over to Mr. Chu Zhou at No. xx, Yulin District."

"Yes." The old man took the mobile phone and bank card and put them in the bag.

Chu Xun jumped into the sarcophagus with his inner coat and black robe, knelt down and put them on his naked body. When he tied the girdle, he burst into tears.

"Little brother, it's okay, lie down."

He nodded, and lay down on the side of his body with tears in his eyes.

When the old Taoist cast the spell on him, and the coffin lid covered the sarcophagus inch by inch under the old Taoist formula, his internal organs suddenly seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, scratching his heart and liver, and excruciating pain.

It's only been a year since he came to this world, but this short year has brought him too much sadness and joy.Fame, status, and wealth have all been owned by him one by one, and he has also enjoyed the glory they bestowed on him.

It stands to reason that he has no regrets.

If he had never met Liu Xuan, he would have no regrets.

The old man's spell made him drowsy. In the end, he lost even the last bit of consciousness and passed out completely.

The snow is white, the red plums are in full bloom, and the tea is fragrant. When Chu Xun opened his eyes, this was the scene in front of him.

"Ah Xun, why don't you wear a cloak? Don't catch a cold."

Chu Xun looked at the people who came from afar, as if he had passed away.

"Come on, put on."

He stared blankly at the face in front of him, it was fair and delicate, especially the smiling eyebrows and eyes, like crescent moons in the sky, pleasing to the eye, how could such a harmless animal be harmful to others?

In the past, Chu Xun really did not expect that such a person would also harm others.

"Ah Xun, what's wrong?" Han Xiao shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"It's nothing." Chu Xun took the cloak, stood up from the stone bench, put it on and tied it on his body, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao."

Han Xiao was stunned, "What's the matter? Don't you usually call me Zi Xiao?"

Chu Xun smiled: "It's not bad to change your words once in a while."

Han Xiao said "oh", and sat down on the stone bench next to him.

"How old are you?" Chu Xun asked.

"Huh?" Han Xiao frowned, "14 years old, the same age as you, but a little older than you."

Chu Xun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Han Xiao looked strangely young, unlike 19 years old.

It seems that the warlock sent him back to the time when he was 14 years old. Looking at the snowflakes flying outside the gazebo, Chu Xun was in a mess. Why did he return to the age of 14? .Han Xiao is easy to say, but if his magic power is not as good as before, how can he seek revenge from those two dogs, Su Yi and Hei Yue?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, his arms drooped, and he collapsed on the stone table in front of him. He couldn't help thinking, maybe this old man is still in the internship period?

"Ah Xun, come here and endorse."

Chu Xun was regretting that his liver was hurting, when he suddenly heard a voice calling him, he raised his head, his eyes fell on the white under the nearby red plum, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He forgot that when he was 14 years old, Shen Qingxuan was still alive, with mixed feelings in his heart, great joy and sorrow alternating on his face.

From Shen Qingxuan's point of view, his current expression was called dumbfounding.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingxuan came over with a cloak and a scroll in his hand.

"Master?" Chu Xun stared at Shen Qingxuan without blinking.

Shen Qingxuan frowned, "It's useless to be coquettish, if you still can't recite it, go to Muxiangting to copy the book."

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