Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Wang Xiaojian blinked and blinked again.

The goal was a dark space, the air smelled of damp earth, the body seemed to be placed in a very narrow place.

Wang Xiaojian confirmed with certainty that he was alive, and... still had a heartbeat.

Heartbeat!

Wang Xiaojian quickly touched his body with his hands—this is my head, this is my face, this is my neck, this is my chest, this is my abdomen, this is... there is even a JJ!

Wang Xiaojian burst into tears in an instant, the so-called blessing in disguise, the so-called resurrection from death, it was him, Wang Xiaojian!

He finally became a human being!

He lay motionless for a long time, and slowly stretched out his hand to cover his chest. At first he thought he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would live and become a human. The gods are burning with high fragrance!

After the joy of being alive faded away, Wang Xiaojian carefully observed his surroundings... Wait, where is this?It's like a little box.

I stretched out my hand and pushed it, the hard board... ==

No way?

A very bad guess surged in his heart, Wang Xiaojian pushed up with both hands, trying to push the wooden plank on the head, but the solid wooden plank did not move at all, as if mocking his overreaching.

"Hey, isn't it? Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Help!" Wang Xiaojian knocked on the wooden board in a panic, screaming like a pig, but no one responded to him in the quiet space.

Wang Xiaojian: Don't play with me like this, I can't bear it QAQ

So he kicked and knocked with his hands and feet indiscriminately, struggling exhaustedly, and finally gave up and lifted the corpse in the coffin.He has made it very clear now that he is currently locked in a coffin. Although he does not know why he has a human body, he is not happy at all with the current situation. If no one comes, he will be suffocated to death Inside - I don't want to die right after waking up!

This is not a game, my God!

Die once or twice is enough, I don't want to die a third time God, what the hell are you playing with me?

No matter how many grass-mud horses whizzed by from his heart, Wang Xiaojian was still lying upright in the coffin waiting to die. After lying down for a while, he felt that it would be too useless to die like this. He struggled and knocked on the coffin while screaming for help.

As if hearing his screams, Wang Xiaojian felt a bang coming from outside, followed by a bright light on his head.

If you don't go out at this time, when will you stay?Wang Xiaojian immediately crawled out of the coffin with hands and feet, and immediately heard a shocking scream from outside - "There is a ghost!"

Panting heavily, Wang Xiaojian climbed up the ridge next to him, only then was he in the mood to see who opened his coffin.Opposite him was a group of gray children, all dirty and ragged, about eleven or twelve years old. A few of the fast runners had already run away, and the remaining two were timid. He collapsed on the ground, looking at him in horror.

Wang Xiaojian rested for a while, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said: "I'm not a ghost, if you don't believe me, come and touch it."

He leaned over, and the two children started screaming heart-piercingly again.

Wang Xiaojian was a little helpless, raised his hands and said: "I'm really not a ghost, you see I still have temperature and shadows, have you ever seen ghosts with shadows?"

After speaking, he quickly grabbed a child's hand, and solemnly said amidst his screams: "I'm really not a ghost, you can feel it."

"...it seems to be true." The two children said tremblingly, "but you crawled out of the coffin..."

"I'm not dead yet." Wang Xiaojian said nonsense, "I passed out at that time, and they buried me because they thought I was dead. If you hadn't opened the coffin, I would have suffocated to death inside."

After all, children are easy to deceive, they looked at each other, and finally believed, "Brother fool, you are not dead?"

Wang Xiaojian: ...

"Everyone, come here, the fool is not dead!"

Hearing the child's call, the children who were hiding around surrounded him and circled around Wang Xiaojian as if watching a rare animal.Only then did Wang Xiaojian look around, and he found himself in a mass grave, with wooden boards, soil, and hillocks in a mess everywhere, the living and the dead were in the same place, wild dogs biting and grabbing food with people... Wang Xiaojian I feel that it is very good that I can sleep in a coffin. Judging from the situation at the scene, that is simply the treatment of a presidential suite!

Wang Xiaojian was thinking absent-mindedly while listening to some children talking.From the conversations of these people, Wang Xiaojian finally understood the identity of this body.This body is called Wang Ergou (...), but it is generally called a fool. It is about [-] or [-] years old. It is said that it is the child of the head of Buffalo Village, but it is a pity that he was born a fool. He is stupid all day long. Zhile, she doesn't get angry when she is bullied.People in the village said that this was the retribution of the village chief for his excessive expropriation. On the road to a well-off life, who knew that the plague of God would strike, but within a few days, people in Buffalo Village would die of fatal diseases, and Wang Ergou also died early.Although Wang Ergou is a fool, he is probably so cute that he made friends with a group of friends who are much younger than himself, so today the friends came to see him together, and they came to dig the grave by the way, to see if they could find any Order clothes, food and other things - of course, maybe the order of the two should be reversed - and then Wang Xiaojian suddenly crawled out of the coffin.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaojian felt that these children were really courageous, they dared to...

"Are you here to dig my grave?"

The little brats immediately swore and said no, insisting that they came to visit him because of great friendship.

Why didn't you come to dig the grave and suddenly lifted the coffin board with a bang?Otherwise, he would not have a chance to climb out of it.Thinking of this episode, Wang Xiaojian didn't bother with these little carrots anymore.

So I talked to these little ghosts, "Where is my home?"

Several people looked at each other for a moment, and said: "Fool, you have no home."

"what?"

"Your father and mother left after burying you. Our buffalo village got plague, and most of the people who didn't cause the plague left."

"Why didn't you leave?"

The children looked sad, "We can't leave."

"why?"

One of the children said sadly: "We have the plague and we can't go out. If we meet officials on the way, we may be beaten to death. If we stay in this village, we can live for at least a few more days."

Wang Xiaojian had just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation yet. Now that he heard the child's words and looked around, he finally felt a sense of crisis in the plight of the ancient plague village.It seemed that Wang Ergou also died of the plague, so he couldn't help thinking optimistically: If Wang Ergou died for a few days, the plague on his body would probably be gone, right?

Thinking about it, he began to look at his body. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he saw patches of dark spots on his arms, and the rotten patterns and shapes made him sick to look at.

The hairs on his body immediately stood on end, and he quickly put down his sleeves, feeling that the situation was a bit worrying.

After worrying for a while, I felt that the future should not be so bleak, so I comforted myself for a while with the fluke mentality of "travelers are lucky", and cheered up a little.After that, I asked the children about the situation again, and the situation was not optimistic.There were not many people left in the village, and the ones left were either dying or already infected with the plague. They had no shelter or food. Wang Xiaojian thought that he was unlucky enough. He was almost smothered to death in the coffin when he just woke up. , crawling out of the coffin and dying of illness... I am suffering more than that bitter cauliflower.

But Wang Xiaojian thought optimistically: Although he was locked in the coffin, he was released in the end, maybe he can recover from his illness!Thinking of him as a time-traveler, God must give him some tricks to be worthy of letting him time-travel, right?Otherwise, why let him travel through it?

Looking at a group of little radish heads with sad eyes, Wang Xiaojian said: "Everything we have experienced now is a test given to us by God. Only after passing this test can we go to heaven... oh no, go to heaven, look at the past and present. Which of the big men in the world didn't achieve success after going through untold hardships? When this difficulty is over for us, we will surely live a good life!"

After turning over the impassioned words, the little radish heads looked at each other, and they couldn't help asking curiously: "Fool, is what you said true?"

Wang Xiaojian coughed dryly, "Actually, after I died, I went to the underworld and met the King of Hades, who told me that I was not due to die, so he let me come back."

"Didn't you just say you're not dead?"

Wang Xiaojian quickly said: "My soul came out of my body when I was unconscious."

"Oh——" These words made the children think deeply, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the fact that he crawled out of the coffin after being dead for a few days.One of them hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then, have you asked Hades how long our lifespan is? Will we die in this plague?"

Several children raised their heads, their dirty little faces were full of yearning expressions, Wang Xiaojian's heart suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it hurt slightly, he coaxed: "The King of Hades told me, you can all grow up Live a hundred years!"

One of the youngest children asked innocently: "Brother fool, did the King of Hades say when someone will come to rescue us?"

Wang Xiaojian was speechless, and could only vaguely say, "He said it soon."

"Great!" The children cheered up immediately.

After dispelling the negative emotions of several children, Wang Xiaojian led his friends to dig up his own grave in the past few days, took out his own shroud from it and distributed it to several children, and took them to find food. of.

The situation in Buffalo Village is not optimistic. People who were not infected with the plague have left, and those who stay here are all infected with the plague. People die every day.Everyone is not in the mood to pay attention to such a big event as Wang Xiaojian's resurrection from the dead and his eyesight. Everyone is looking forward to the disappearance of this plague every day.It's not that Wang Xiaojian didn't think about rushing out of Buffalo Village, but the entrance to the village was sealed off, and officers and soldiers were guarding him any further.Once, Wang Xiaojian sneaked out of the dog hole due to his thin body, and saw piles of corpses outside. The corpses were covered with arrows, and there were more dead than in the village!

On the stack in the distance, there are officers and soldiers guarding them, and they will shoot and kill people as soon as they see them coming out.

Wang Xiaojian hurried back to the village.

As food in Buffalo Village became less and less, everything in the house and the ground was planed clean. The children of Wang Xiaojian were small and weak, and they couldn't find food. They had lost a lot of weight in a few days.There was a sweet potato field near the besieged buffalo village. Wang Xiaojian and other children sneaked out with their thin bodies and dug out the sweet potatoes on the edge of the land, which solved the food problem for several people.

Wang Xiaojian felt that life was so fucking crap, he finally became a person, and ended up either starving to death or dying of illness, which was really annoying.

But even if you are upset, you have to endure it.

The hard work day and night made him exhausted, and only occasionally when he woke up would he think of the days when he was making swords, Yue Zheng's cold face, and the boring training of that boring man.It felt like a dream suddenly.

Buffalo Village is a closed mountain village with no foreign affairs, Wang Xiaojian asked the people in the village, they only know the name of the village chief and the county government, they don't even know who the emperor is, let alone the cultivation world.

Wang Xiaojian inquired and inquired, and only knew that his current geographical location is Zhao State, which is thousands of miles away from Yan State, and he has never even heard of Hanhai Yunzong.

He had a general understanding. If he wanted to go to the country of Yan, he had to go out from the buffalo village to go to the country of Qin, and pass through the Hongmeng Mountains to enter the country of Wei. It was hard to think about it.But no matter how hard he was, he still had to see that person. That day he stepped forward with a feverish head, and he was completely dead, and he didn't know how Yuezheng was doing now.

I am his natal sword, although Yuezheng has never used him to fend off the enemy, resulting in very little contact between them, even if he died, he would not be able to kill him, but it would hurt him after all, I just don’t know How badly he was hurt.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will always feel uneasy.

However, the current situation is that he can't even get out of Buffalo Village, and he sighs when he thinks of this.But then I thought, now that the plague is raging, the cultivators should come to save people.When he woke up, he found that the black spots on everyone's bodies were the same as the black spots of the plague in the country of Yan that day, and it was probably caused by the infection of devil energy.He didn't believe that the cultivation world would sit idly by.

Maybe...they'll come.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaojian perked up again.