Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

69 doors_________________

The days of the young man returning to Zhijiang from the capital were actually quite peaceful.

For one thing, both Cao Qingyi and Tong Si haven't had their holiday yet, although there is still a 'good sister' like An Jingyue who occasionally uses the name of review to drag her to the self-study room.

But fortunately, Xia Chen kept his bottom line. Facing the temptation of a beautiful girl is not so easy, but fortunately, Xia Chen is not an ordinary man, but an extraordinary man.

Well, boring double betting.

Watching Liu Yan finish her homework and watching the little girl take a nap, Xia Chen slipped into the lottery room as a matter of course, trying to prove her luck in the past few days by scratching the lottery tickets.

Well, no luck.

The young man with a cigarette in his mouth just didn't even get the subsistence allowance, and was about to walk out of the lottery room with a dull look, but at this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Xia Chen, who has keen ears, suddenly heard the ringtone of her mobile phone in the noisy lottery room.

Xia Chen took out his mobile phone and saw Dai Yunfei's number, thought for a while, and didn't know what was going on, so he walked out of the lottery room and connected the phone.

"Hello? Why are you looking for me at this time?"

There is no need to be too polite when chatting with Dai Yunfei, after all, this woman's ability to resist beatings and psychological endurance are first-class.

But what Xia Chen didn't expect was that a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the phone.

"Xia Chen, do you still remember me?"

In Xia Chen's impression, he really didn't seem to have heard this voice before, but he naturally, almost subconsciously, associated this voice with a face.

It was an old face, it was that man!

Although he didn't even see his face, he just heard such a sentence, and there was even the possibility of a voice changer, a spoof, etc., but Xia Chen could immediately confirm that it was the other party, the old man

!

He who hadn't appeared in his own world for so many years actually called from Dai Yunfei's mobile phone.

Xia Chen didn't know what this meant, but he knew that this time it was definitely not as simple as the other party just wanting to see him.

Xia Chen's face suddenly became quiet.

"It is you."

"Hehe, sure enough, as long as I speak, you will recognize my voice, worthy of being my masterpiece."

There seemed to be some hidden meaning in this sentence, but Xia Chen didn't think of it for the time being.

his masterpiece?

Is it the so-called "Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation Dafa"?

"Don't talk about these boring things, you used Dai Yunfei's mobile phone to call, probably she is in your hands now, right?"

"Yes, indeed, there is no need for such politeness between us, so let's meet each other. I'm sorry to let us meet in this way, but your personality seems to have changed too much, and only

This method is simple and convenient and can save a lot of cumbersome parts.Come to the top of Jinmao Tower, you will be familiar with this place. "

"it is good."

The other party hung up the phone very neatly.

Because he was sure that Xia Chen would go, and he would go alone.

In fact, it is true. Jinmao Tower Xia Chen is naturally no stranger to it. The tallest building in Zhijiang City is also located in the most prosperous business circle in Zhijiang City. You can also overlook it at a glance from Jinmao Tower.

The most busy event in this city.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chen took the long and narrow wooden box and the sword inside, and didn't wear any robes this time. After all, it's not necessary in broad daylight, but it's easy to attract attention.

Item.

Xia Chen took a taxi.

The taxi driver was a little curious when he saw Xia Chen holding such a long wooden box.

"Little brother, what are you bringing? A fishing rod?"

This length is very reminiscent of a retractable fishing rod.

Xia Chen is very honest.

"sword."

"???"

The driver thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who would carry a sword when going to the central business district. ...Why are you carrying a sword?Filming?

But this young man is really good-looking, with a bit of star flavor.

Can't it really be a certain 'cut cut'?Do you want an autograph?I don't know the name though...

The taxi soon arrived at the Jinmao Tower, but Xia Chen always suspected that the driver was constantly distracted, and it was dangerous to drive distracted, although he would be fine.

Get out of the car, walk into the Jinmao Tower, and then walk from the elevator to the upper floors that can be reached. At this time, if you don't have permission, you can only take the stairs in the employee passageway, and Xia Chen can't miss it.

Xia Chen's footsteps were fast, and his expression was calm.

Now he is only one door away from the top floor of the Jinmao Tower.

Xia Chen took out the soft white sand in her arms and lit it.

After taking a puff and feeling the smoke filled, he muttered to himself: "Well, it's not a dream, it's not an illusion."

Then push open the door.

The light flooded in crazily, the sunlight on the roof was very dazzling, and the sun seemed to be quite close to him.

Although it is already winter, it is not yet the season of snowfall. The cold wind is blowing, but it is accompanied by gentle sunshine, which is contradictory and ironic.

Then Xia Chen saw him.

Leaning against the fence of the roof, he also held a cigarette between his fingers and raised his head slightly.

Not quite similar to the face in memory, this is a face belonging to a middle-aged man.

I haven't seen it before, but from this face, I can still see the old man's familiarity.

He smiled and looked at himself.

"Look, you are getting younger, and so am I. The fate is so similar."

Xia Chen didn't smile, he didn't really want to laugh in such a situation.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Looking around, she easily found Dai Yunfei's position, right on the edge of the roof, without any restraint measures, just leaning there, she seemed to have passed out, her clothes neatly.

Xia Chen calmed down. I haven't seen her for so long, almost spanning several lifetimes. It seems that there should be a lot of things to say.

But Xia Chen felt that there seemed to be nothing to say.

Compared with what he brings to himself, it is better to say that he has given himself more mysteries. Maybe he has allowed himself to enjoy everything that ordinary people have no chance to enjoy, but his own secrets are even more disturbing.

The man looked at the sky, and there were birds passing by his head.

He blinked and said.

"There is no Nine-Reincarnation Dafa in this world, and there is no reincarnation in this world."

Like a lightning strike at the opening, the other party's first words made Xia Chen's pupils dilate slightly.

If someone else said that, Xia Chen would definitely dismiss it, but this man... He has the authority to explain all phenomena.

The boy quickly narrowed his eyes.

"Why do you say that?"

The man stretched out his hand for nothingness.

The flying bird that flew across the sky appeared in his hand, the man let go again, and the flying bird flew out of the rooftop, incomparably free, as if he had never experienced anything.

After finishing this seemingly meaningless action, the man looked at Xia Chen and said.

"To explain this problem is simple and simple, and it is complicated and complicated. In fact, I cultivated you, and then took you to travel in different worlds....Well, it may be difficult to understand. So let's do it,

You will probably understand after seeing this. "

The man picked up a huge bag from his feet.

Was it there from the beginning?Xia Chen felt that he hadn't seen it, or this man used his method to make himself not see it at first.

Then he took out a piece of slate from the bag that any supernatural being in this world would be crazy about seeing it.

Pile it on the ground, it seems to be patchwork.

Behavior like putting together a jigsaw puzzle...

Until the man finally put together a door in front of him.

PS: No, I just might quit the circle, why do you say that I am going to die, I am still alive!No depression either! !Just a little bit autistic.In fact, it is simple for everyone

Let me tell you, there is no need to reward me with monthly tickets for my petty emotions. I really don't want to reveal my heart to everyone for this.

The biggest setback for me in this year's book writing is not how much money I made. After all, I have hands and feet, so I can do anything, and I don't have to write a book.The biggest setback is that I don't seem to be able to

Writing a book, it seems that no matter how I write it, I can’t get recognition and most likes. To solve this problem, I don’t need everyone to give me a lot of rewards, and rely on my sympathy and feelings to make money.

This is not the case at all. I have fought and failed repeatedly before, and the biggest reason for my repeated defeats is not how eager I am to make money, but because I really want to write novels that everyone will recognize and gain a sense of accomplishment.

Gaining a sense of recognition is the biggest motivation for me to write a book.

If it is really possible to write, as I said before, write a book that can see the real us, like a campus like a mirror.Of course, this is something for later, for Chinese New Year, everyone

Be happy, I'm not dying, I'm just maybe changing my life!

70 This is my world (6000 words warning)

This door was placed in front of Xia Chen.

When the door appeared, although the surrounding environment hadn't changed in any way, and nothing like a vision from heaven had happened.

But Xia Chen still felt the aura coming from this door.

Mysterious and attractive.

People can't help but want to explore, even a man with a firm mind like Xia Chen can't help but take a step forward.

This behavior appears to be automatic and involuntary.

But soon after this step, Xia Chen stood still and did not let himself go through this door, because an intuition told Xia Chen that after stepping through this door, there might be no chance of coming back.

So Xia Chen didn't go any further.

And this man looked at the door, the inside was dark and flickering with light, he looked at Xia Chen's blank expression, and said with a smile.

"Look, it's so magical. Everyone in this world thinks that the role of the slate is to engrave the words on it, so that they can gain power. Although there is nothing wrong with saying this, these slates are actually

Broken doors, when put together, look like this. "

Xia Chen looked at the man and narrowed his eyes.

"So what's this for? Time travel?"

The man nodded.

"In fact, it's not too different. It's not so much time and space as it is a plane. This planet you are on... or rather, the entire universe. It's just a small world in it. Through this door, you can go through

Shuttle to other worlds, of course, the premise is that you have the power to control the door. "

"Like you?"

Xia Chen easily deduces that if this door can have an owner, only this man, this old man, who has appeared in his memory in many forms, is the only one who is qualified to do so