There was something wrong with my past life

No matter how cold and long the night is, the sun will still rise with light and warmth.

For all living beings in this world, last night's vision of the stars falling and the earth shaking did not attract much attention. It was just used as a new round of conversation after dinner. Everyone is still doing what they should do at work, the world It was running in an orderly manner, just like countless days and nights before.

But if there is any change, it is that after the sun rose today, many people who woke up from their sleep felt that the air had become much fresher, especially those who had not slept well because of the changes in the world last night. , I didn’t feel any fatigue, and my body seemed to become much lighter.

The sun moves slightly, and the sun rises three poles.

In an office in a building in Jiangcheng.

"Snapped!"

A large stack of A4 papers filled with plans was thrown heavily on the face of the young man in front of him by a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. The papers were scattered all over the sky like heavy snow.

Then came the merciless rebuke.

"What kind of nonsense plan are you talking about! How many times have I told you that the customer is God? You must design according to the requirements of customer service. Take it back to me and continue to modify it!"

The young man lowered his head and defended in a low voice: "I always do it according to the customer's needs, but the customer always changes his mind suddenly, and this is already the tenth draft..."

"You mean, you are not at fault at all, and it is the customers who are all at fault?"

These days, I have been working day and night to plan. The young man with bloodshot eyes continued to say in a low voice: "That's not what I meant. It's just that I think the client should be able to clarify what he wants first, so that I can..."

"Where did all this nonsense come from? Just go ahead and change it if you are told! Let me tell you, the employment situation outside is so bad right now. If you can't do this job, get out of here. Anyway, there are a lot of people out there vying for it. Do!"

The man in a suit and leather shoes was spitting out foam, and the young man who had been standing there with his head bowed seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance and finally raised his head.

"Fuck you! I quit!"

The young man pulled off his work number plate from his chest, threw it at the feet of the leader in front of him, and said this word for word.

"Hey, I'm so angry. You can leave if you want. Just pack your things and get out of here quickly." It seemed that he had been looking forward to this scene for a long time. Not only did the middle-aged man not have the slightest trace of panic on his face, on the contrary, he was a little happy.

"Give me these two months' wages and I'll leave immediately!"

"Salary? It's written in black and white in the contract. During the internship period, employees voluntarily leave the company without receiving a penny of salary." The middle-aged man said proudly.

The young man glared angrily at the middle-aged man in front of him and clenched his fists.

He finally understood that it turned out that the other party did it on purpose.

"What are you looking at? Do you still want to take action? Not to mention there are security guards outside, and I have practiced Taekwondo. Seeing how weak you are, I can beat you with one hand and one foot until you cry. Call me mother...ah! Why doesn’t my body obey me?!”

The middle-aged man, who looked like he was holding the victory, suddenly felt something was wrong with his body, because his feet actually left the ground, and his whole body floated directly up.

Not only his body, but also the tables and chairs in the office seemed to have lost weight, floating together.

The only one who remained normal in the field was the young man... or in other words, he was the source of all the changes.

"Monster!"

As a normal middle-aged man, he screamed like this and was so frightened that he fainted.

The young man was also frightened by his strange ability. In such a state of shock, all the objects suspended in mid-air in the office also fell down.

Looking at the messy office in front of him, and the middle-aged man who was so frightened that he fainted, the young man looked at his palms, thinking about himself...or what happened to the world, and when did he have special powers? This kind of thing.

And the same thing is happening in Jiangcheng... or in other words, everywhere in China.

The spiritual energy of the entire realm is centered around this, and is flowing towards this world. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is revived, allowing ordinary people who were originally unable to perceive spiritual energy to practice, partially unlock their own supernatural talents.

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It was dusk and the sun was setting late.

The crimson glow fell, and the distant sky seemed to be covered with flames, like a grand war.

"Brother, are you okay? He has been sitting in the courtyard all day holding the sword master's wooden sword."

Chu Ran, who was standing far away, spoke to Long Aojiao beside him very worriedly.

"Leave him alone for a while."

Looking at Ning Ye sitting under the sunset with her sword in hand, Long Aojiao sighed softly.

After Ning Ye woke up from a coma this morning, she took the wooden sword with the word "The Best Sword in the World" engraved on it, which was also the sword owner's last relic left in this world, and sat alone in the courtyard holding the sword, silent. Say nothing.

Now, he had been in a coma last night and got the answers to his previous doubts from this sword, such as why the sword owner would give away a lot of valuable money without hesitation when he first met him. Liancheng's treasure was given to him, and when he treated himself, he was completely different from the indifference of others.

Because he is his brother.

Perhaps it was because the sword owner had sacrificed everything to imbue this wooden sword with spirit. Therefore, in the previous coma, Ning Ye, the current owner of the wooden sword, saw the sword owner's life and truly felt how much he meant to her. It is the dependence and sincerity of the neglected brother.

After the little green tree that appeared in her body last night merged with the Great Dao and entered a state of omniscience, omnipotence, omniscience, and omnipotence, Ning Ye actually forgot all the subsequent memories, including what the sword master had sacrificed for himself. It was also later known from the wooden sword.

"Xiao Li..."

Under the falling twilight, Ning Ye, who was holding a wooden sword in her arms, gently stroked the words "The Best Sword in the World" on the hilt: "Brother will definitely save you!"

After saying this promise to the sword, he gently put away the wooden sword in his hand, stood up from the ground, and walked towards Long Aojiao, who was holding his daughter in his arms.

"Brother, are you okay? You've been autistic for a whole day. Don't let your mind wander!"

Seeing Ning Ye approaching, Chu Ran, who had been unable to hold himself back for a long time, spoke first. He was a typical example of a dog that couldn't spit out ivory from its mouth and had no moral integrity and no good words.

If it were anyone else who spoke like he did, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ning Ye said this, and then set her sights on Long Aojiao.