There was something wrong with my past life

Ning Ye skipped today's class due to physical discomfort.

Because of today's abnormal behavior, the head teacher naturally did not stop him. On the contrary, he told Ning Ye to go back and drink more hot water and have a good rest. Don't put too much mental pressure on her. After all, the body is the foundation of everything.

After walking out of the school gate, Ning Ye did not go home, but turned in another direction, preparing to find the truth.

This situation can no longer be explained by scientific principles.

Following the familiar path in his memory, he finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

Looking at the familiar two-story villa in front of her, some of Ning Ye's inner thoughts were verified, because this was Jiang Jingyi's home. If everything before was just her fantasy, then it would be impossible for her to find this place.

"Brother, do you know the owner of this house?"

At this time, the middle-aged uncle from the next door neighbor happened to come out of the house. Ning Ye quickly walked up and asked.

The middle-aged uncle who was a neighbor frowned and said, "Isn't this house always unoccupied? It has been idle for more than ten years."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Ning Ye was not surprised at all by the expected answer. After all, except for herself, not even her classmates remembered Jiang Jingyi, and even the proof of her existence had been erased by mysterious power.

But precisely because of this, he also became more convinced in his inner thoughts that his memories really existed.

As early as school, Ning Ye felt very confused. Her classmates said that there had never been a person like Jiang Jingyi. They also said that the desks in the front row of the classroom had always been idle and no one was using them.

However, this statement itself is a paradox, because according to the usual behavior of the class teacher, if such an excellent desk seat is not used for a semester, let alone a semester, even if it is not used for a week, a new top student will be transferred there.

And the double-story villa in front of us now. In Jiangcheng, where housing prices are soaring and demand exceeds supply, unless the owner's brain has been rubbed, how could he leave it idle for more than ten years? Even if it is not sold, it is rented out. A lot of money. Who else in this world would dislike him for having too much money, at least Ning Ye has never seen him in his life.

Of course, it can also be said that the owner has a lot of money and doesn't care about the small money, so he has never dealt with this villa. But these are not the weirdest things. What puzzles Ning Ye the most is the composite tiles on the exterior walls. This was the latest development a few years ago. It has functions such as repelling insects and sound insulation. Possibly on a house that has been vacant for more than a decade.

There were so many obvious bugs, but Ning Ye found that except for himself, everyone around him seemed to be blinded by a leaf and chose to turn a blind eye.

Standing in front of the villa, Ning Ye took a deep breath and walked inside. Next, he wanted to verify another extremely important thing.

When he woke up sweating profusely this morning, he thought everything was just a dream, but the experiences in the dream were too realistic. However, when it was later learned that Sunday had mysteriously disappeared, and even his girlfriend who had just been in love for a week was missing, facing these supernatural and mysterious forces, Ning Ye had to suspect that this was just a dream, but something that had actually been experienced. Reality.

As for verifying this, it is very simple.

Although Ning Ye had escorted Jiang Jingyi home in the past, she had never visited her home. In the memory of yesterday's scene that might have been a dream, she had gone in and encountered some terrible things. If you go in and see that the furnishings in the house are the same as the memories, that will be enough to prove that everything is true.

Thinking of the horrifying scene dripping with blood and Jiang Jingyi who looked like a monster attacking her, Ning Ye now only hoped that everything was really just a dream.

Ning Ye, who was already ready to climb out of the window, found that the door of the villa was not locked, so she entered the house with a slight push.

Although it was noon and the sun was high outside, the curtains inside the house were closed, not a trace of light could penetrate, just like a dark night.

When Ning Ye entered the house, she saw the familiar furnishings around her, especially the large puddle of blood that had solidified into black and purple on the ground under her feet. Her whole heart felt like a pebble falling into the icy ocean, with no bottom. calm.

He clearly remembered that in that bloody memory, it was here that he tripped over the body of Jiang Jingyi's father.

Now everything has been verified, it is not a fantasy dream, but a real reality!

Suddenly, Ning Ye, who had already stepped on the steps to the second floor, paused and remembered something that made him think deeply. The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

From the moment he entered the house until now, he didn't turn on the lights or open the curtains. The room was still dark, but his vision was not affected at all and he took in everything around him.

"what on earth is it?"

When Ning Ye was very young, she learned from textbooks that there were many animals in the world, such as owls and wolves, that could hunt without being affected by darkness and had night vision capabilities. But when did I become such a monster?

Before he could recover from the shock, there was a "squeaking" sound of the door opening behind him.

Someone is coming in!

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With such a close distance and the sudden opening of the door, even if Ning Ye wanted to avoid it, it was already too late.

Now that things have come to this, we can only let nature take its course.

And Ning Ye had a vague hunch in her heart that the identity of the person who could come here at this time must not be simple, and maybe he was the mastermind behind all the strange events. With an anxious mood, he turned his head and looked at the door.

Three people walked in, two men and one woman. They looked ordinary in ordinary clothes. They looked to be about the same age as Ning Ye.

When the three of them saw Ning Ye in the room, they were all startled.

"Is this fellow Taoist here to survey the scene on a mission to eliminate demons?" The young man with flowing red hair among the three was the first to say hello.

Fellow? Demon elimination mission? What the hell is this? Are these three people in the late stages of chuunibyou who are addicted to cultivating immortals? Or... there is another hidden reason behind this.

"……Um."

Ning Ye, who was still thinking about how to explain her origins, didn't know why the other party called her that, but in order to find out the truth, she followed the meaning of the other party's words and answered vaguely.

The red-haired boy had no doubt that he was there, because there was a Dao Alliance magic circle around the house, and ordinary people could not break in at all.

He showed a kind smile and introduced himself: "My surname is Zhao Mingyang, my Taoist name is Yanri, I am good at controlling fire, what should I call my friend?"

As he spoke, he also showed off his unique skills, and a ball of flames emerged from the palm of his hand out of thin air.

Looking at the blazing flames, Ning Ye was confused. Even from such a long distance, he could feel the hot breath in the air, but the opponent's palm was not damaged at all.

It felt like he had discovered some great secret, and a new world was revealed to him.

Ning Ye tried to calm down, thinking that these three people were obviously not normal people. If she accidentally exposed her identity, wouldn't she be raped by these people first... Bah, bah, bah, she would be killed, her mouth would be destroyed, and her body would be destroyed.

"My name is Chu Ye. As for my Taoist name, it's..."

First, he made up a pseudonym at random, and then he deliberately lengthened the last part of his words, thinking anxiously about what name he should make up.

This Taoist name cannot be made up randomly. First, it must be elegant. Otherwise, if you make up a nonsense "Lord of Sun and Heaven", people will see through it immediately. The second is that it must be plausible, otherwise the direction will be too clear. For example, the red-haired boy who was good at playing with fire, if the other party asked him to perform a shot on the spot, it would be GG.

Ning Ye, who was in a hurry, suddenly had an idea in her mind at the critical moment, and finally made up a suitable answer. He stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be an expert from outside the world, and slowly said:

"Dao Chu!"

Hearing this slogan, the three people who had previously been calm looked horrified, as if they had seen some legendary figure, and their gazes were full of respect and admiration.