The ancestors are reincarnating again

hospital.

When Bai Qi woke up, his surroundings were white, his left hand was receiving a drip, his forehead was throbbing with pain, and the dizziness in his head made him feel nauseous like crushed bean curd.

Bai Shangshen is very calm, every time he wakes up in reincarnation, his body will be somewhat injured, he has long been used to it.

Compared with the last time when he woke up surrounded by zombies in the last days, this time he was much calmer. At least what greeted him was not the bloody mouth of zombies.

Hospital?

After recovering, Bai Shangshen began to guess his current situation.

The shabby ward was quiet, the sunlight slanted in from the glass windows, and the fine dust floating in the air was clearly visible.

Bai Qi pulled out the needle in his hand and dragged his uncomfortable body to sit up. The loose hospital gown was loosely draped over his body and didn't fit at all. He pulled the collar and glanced at the body inside to check the goods.

First feeling: dislike.

too skinny.

Not only is she thin, but she also has injuries, both old and new.

Although it is white, although it is said that one white covers three ugliness, it cannot cover the weakness of the chicken-like small body, like a fragile crispy skin.

Bai Shangshen gathered his collar in dissatisfaction, and began to look around.

There is a TV set hanging on the wall in the room, and Bai Qi can see the host's appearance from the black screen.

He is a very handsome young man, with a high nose bridge, thin lips and a pointed chin, which is the uniform standard for a handsome guy.

The host's hair is a bit long, with a bit of curly hair, messy covering the eyes, looking a little sloppy and decadent.

Bai Qi stretched out his hand and brushed his hair up, exposing his eyes.

Surprise flashed across Bai Shangshen's eyes.

The seemingly thin and weak original owner has a pair of long and narrow eyes, which successfully conceals the gentle shape of the mouth and nose, even if he doesn't make an expression, it gives people an illusion of being annoying.

Bai Shangshen slightly frowned and lowered his eyelids, and his momentum suddenly became fierce, showing a fierce look of 'I'm very upset to see you' inside and out.

Restraining his expression, Bai Qi rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

With a naturally mocking and provocative face, it's easy to get beaten up, right?

'Ding--'

'Your intimate big padded jacket is online~'

The missing Black Seven is bubbling.

I don't know if he was poisoned by Bai Shangshen, but Hei Qi's opening mode became more and more disordered every time, as if he was stimulated and went crazy.

'Where did you go? ' Bai Shangshen asked.

'Walking around, I picked a suitable host body. 'Hei Qi answered vaguely.

pick?

Bai Qi caught the key word, squinted his eyes unkindly, coupled with the host's natural villain face, it gave people a sense of oppression of 'kneel down and call Dad, and save your dog's life'.

'Didn't you say that reincarnation matches each other? '

'It does match. '

'But you match, I can choose, I am not human so there are not many restrictions, since I have enough energy now, of course I have to find a comfortable body. '

Hei Qi's righteousness made Bai Shangshen's hands a little itchy, and after silently saying, "I'll clean you up when we meet next time", he ordered rudely, "Remember!" '

'immediately. '

……

The original owner was named Jian Luo, 25 years old, a glorious prison guard.

The original owner had a natural sinful face, and a stare could stop a child from crying ferociously at night.

When I was in kindergarten, I scared and cried my classmates.

When he was in primary school, he somehow became a school bully. Someone came to "worship the pier" every now and then. There are dozens of versions of the legend about him.

But then he went to junior high school, because of his provocative aura, he attracted a lot of gangsters from inside and outside the school to challenge him, and he often added new injuries to his body before the old wounds healed.

The bitter life is so sad that those who hear it feel sad and cry when they see it.

Later, I had to cover my eyes with my hair and flat glasses, and my life became calmer.

Although Jian Luo looks fierce and looks like a big brother in society, he is a very gentle person in nature.

He likes to take care of flowers and plants, and likes to raise all kinds of small animals, but his gentleness has not brought him good luck.

Jian Luo's parents are policemen, and his dream is to be a people's policeman.

But when he was in the second year of high school, his parents died in the line of duty. He used the pension from the above to be admitted to the police academy, but who knew that after graduation, he was full of expectations and suffered a heavy blow again. He was sent to the prison to become a prison guard.

And this modern world is not the ordinary modern world that Baishangshen perceives.

In human society, apart from ordinary people, there is also a group of people——others.

Ordinary people are ordinary human beings, while Inhumans are people with special powers.

Foreigners are born or inspired, and the number is rare. Once a foreigner is found, they will be contested by the country and various forces.

Jian Luo is just an ordinary person.

At work, due to his personality, he didn't like his colleagues and superiors. He moved back and forth like a football for a few years, and finally arrived at his current workplace - Longjin Prison.

A prison where the most vicious criminals in the country are imprisoned is like an impenetrable prison with copper walls and iron walls.

The management of prison criminals turned a blind eye to the atrocities other than not allowing prison escape and trying not to kill people.

It's not that you don't want to take care of it, or you can't take care of it at all.

Jian Luo's personality is too soft, and the injuries on his body have hardly healed since he was transferred to Longjin Prison.

Yesterday, a prison bully named Lu Kunsen tried to touch him. He was punched several times while he was struggling, and he fell to the ground on the stone steps and died.

'It's too hard. '

Bai Shangshen and Hei Qi sighed together.

He obviously has the face of a king looking down on the world, but the core configuration is a bunch of cowards.

'Has he any last wishes? ' Hei Qi asked.

'have. Bai Shangshen replied.

'Live a dignified life, don't be bullied again. '

'It's barely saved. '

If Jian Luo refuses to repent and asks him to use great love to influence the bitches who bullied him, Baishang Shenbao will immediately take a knife and kill him again.

'Where are you? ' Bai Qi asked.

'M city is about four hundred miles away from you. 'Hei Qi said in a reserved and modest manner.

"The original owner is a middle school student. His parents are deceased and he has no brothers or sisters. He only has a few properties left by his parents under his name and lives by collecting rents. It is quite poor. '

'How many sets? 'Bai Shangshen didn't want to follow the way it sells miserably, and asked in a low voice.

'Uh... not many, about ten sets. The original owner's father was a coal digger, and later speculated in stocks, and bought a house with the little money he saved. ' Hei Qi explained with a guilty conscience.

Dozens of properties.

Collect rent.

poor.

……

He believes it is a ghost, treacherous, smart and bad!He is obviously a landlord and local tyrant pretending to be Yang Bailao!Show face!

Baishangshen'...'

'Er smash, see you next time. '

You're done when we meet next time.

Black Seven'...'

Never mind, Dad!

Isn't mine yours?You will have a son to take care of you in the future!

hospital.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a young man entered.

Seeing that Bai Qi was awake, he happily ran forward, "Brother Jian, are you awake?"

Bai Shangshen responded and didn't say much.

I searched the memory of the original owner and learned that this person was named Lin Chelou, 21 years old, and was transferred to Longjin just after graduation. It is said that he offended someone and was retaliated against.

Xu Shi saw the shadow of his own suffering in Lin Chelou's body. The original owner, Jian Luo, took good care of him and protected him from many disasters in prison, causing him to be scarred and scarred.

Bai Shangshen collected his memories, lowered his head and calmly peeled the oranges, it wasn't that he didn't notice Lin Chelou's hesitation to speak, but Bai Qi ignored him lazily.

After briefly scanning the original owner's memories about Lin Chelou, Bai Qi didn't like this person very much.

Although the original owner protected Lin Chelou voluntarily, Lin Chelou was not ignorant of the harm the original owner suffered because of protecting him, but he still cowardly hid behind the original owner's back and exchanged Jian Luo's pain for his own temporary peace.

In the eyes of Bai Shangshen, the original owner is stupid, but Lin Chelou is also an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Maybe Lin Chelou didn't take advantage of Jian Luo, he was just cowardly because of fear, and he was weak and unable to resist the fierce enemy.

but.

Weakness is right.

But if you don't try, don't work hard, just blindly let others bear it for you, it is wrong.

The original owner, Jian Luo, was also weak, but he stood up fearlessly to protect him when facing an unshakable enemy.

In Baishangshen's values, the contribution between friends is mutual.

Just giving unilaterally without receiving anything in return is not friendship, but a conspiracy to use.

The original owner sympathized with Lin Chelou, but Bai Qi did not sympathize with him.

His heart is harder than a stone and colder than ice, and he cannot be conquered by shedding a few tears and acting like a baby.

Well……

Of course, except for his little boy.

No matter how useless my own cub is, I have to take care of it. It is also pleasing to look at from time to time when it is placed in a vase.

"Brother Jian." Lin Kelou said hesitantly.

"I heard that your report has been delivered to the top, and you can be transferred if the top approves it."

Bai Shangshen glanced at him, and asked jokingly, "Reluctance?"

"Reluctantly." Lin Kelou nodded, reluctantly saying.

"I offended someone, and the materials were suppressed by the top, so I can't interrogate with Brother Jian and you."

Lin Chelou was a little restless.

Since he was transferred, he got used to relying on Jian Luo in this dark and dark prison. Jian Luo was his only warmth. He didn't know what to do if Jian Luo left him?

"How's it going in prison?" Bai Shangshen asked casually.

"It's the same as usual." Lin Chelou complained.

"About Lu Kunsen's injury to you, the prison just nominated and trained a few words, beautifully saying: Criticize education, and let it go."

Bai Shangshen nodded thoughtfully.

Let them be comfortable for a few more days, and educate them one by one after he returns.

He likes to teach disobedient little guys the most.

City M.

In a two-storey apartment, a somewhat chubby Hei Qi local tyrant was lying on the sofa, staring at one, two, three... real estate certificates in front of him, and was overjoyed.

Except for a little bit of fat, it is satisfied with everything else in this host that it has chosen out of thousands of times.

Having money, owning a house, no seniors, no children, no worries, it is simply too happy to have anything.

As for not being blessed with the slag and white, Hei Qi is not guilty at all.

Zha Bai is favored by wild men, raised by wild men, and throws dog food wildly all his life, but he is as miserable as a little cabbage, no one loves him.

In his previous life, he was tricked by scumbags and wild men for decades, and he was bound by various rules like he was in prison, almost driving him crazy!

It decides.

In this life, it doesn't mix with scumbags and wild men's sugar slag or glass slag, it only guards its own ten or so properties and lives a "poverty" life, and dies alone!

but.

If Zha Bai wants to kick the wild man off, it doesn't mind raising him for the rest of his life, and reluctantly takes care of him until the end of his life.