What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

To be honest, with Wuyou by his side, he is not in a hurry now.

If there wasn't a child outside, he wouldn't mind staying in this reincarnation for thousands of years.

"However, we can't let this loss go in vain. After I recover, I'll see if I can break this little cycle from the inside."

Wuyou is also a person who holds grudges and is unwilling to swallow this breath.

"I think so too."

As soon as Song Shi said this, there was a bang and the plane suddenly exploded.

Both he and Wuyou looked stunned.

Time and space were distorted, their bodies were broken, and their consciousness was quickly pulled away.

"You two, I reunited you, isn't it good?"

Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable's voice appeared, with some ridicule: "Now that we have met, let's reincarnate honestly. I can't let you two plot to seize the reincarnation disk together."

Song Shi and Wuyou looked at each other with ugly expressions.

Yes, this is a reincarnation world controlled by others. How could others not notice what they discussed.

Especially since this guy is very good at calculations.

The two of them were pulled into deep space, surrounded by glowing worlds, in which everything continued in the world they left.

Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable appeared from the darkness and looked at the two people with a smile: "Next, you two should separate. I hope that after thousands of reincarnations, you will still recognize each other and still have such deep feelings. If you can maintain it, it means that You are indeed deeply in love as a couple."

"You might as well just wipe my consciousness."

Song Shi said coldly.

"No, if I erase your consciousness, I won't be able to trap you."

Samsara Heavenly Venerable shook his head and looked at Wuyou: "As for you, I see that this is your clone. Killing you will send the information here back, so you can't die. You can only get lost in reincarnation and forget everything. .”

Wuyou gritted his teeth: "We really have no enmity or grudge against you, do you really want to be our enemy?"

"I have no choice. If I don't control you, there will be problems with my final arrangement."

Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable was a little helpless: "That's it, you two will reincarnate separately until you forget everything."

Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable waved his hand, and the two were separated and sent to the two worlds.

"Since you have no plans left, you should know that you can't trap me. Sooner or later I will break this cycle!"

Song Shi gritted his teeth.

"The greater possibility is that I will destroy your will and eliminate you completely."

Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable looked confident: "I don't think you can maintain your original intention after thousands of reincarnations."

Song Shi looked at Wuyou and left a message: "Don't worry about me, protect yourself."

After saying that, he was thrown into a reincarnation world and started a new reincarnation again.

…

At noon, in Tianxing City.

Next to an ordinary street, a ragged and skinny beggar raised his head, with only two dark eyes moving on his dark face.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Song Shi's pupils shrank violently and he was a little dazed.

He became a beggar. Did that guy do it on purpose? Otherwise, why would you be here?

He smelled a stench, and it came from him. When he lowered his head, he saw that his arms were as thin as bamboo poles, and his claws had no trace of flesh. There were bones everywhere, but no flesh.

At this moment, my whole body was weak and my stomach was twitching with hunger. Without thinking too much, I knew that my predecessor was starved to death...

Suddenly, there was a swelling and pain in my head.

He couldn't help but groan, and he accepted a bit of the memory of the original owner of this body. He was indeed a beggar, and the original owner had just starved to death.

Thinking of this, his stomach twitched again, and the feeling of hunger to the bone made his eyes start to turn green.

He found that the biggest problem before him was still to survive!

Song Shi wanted to get something to eat, but found that his body was weak. He had been sick for three days and three nights, and he only had a few breaths left...

"You just came back to life, are you going to starve to death again?"

Song Shi felt bitter in her heart, looking at the pedestrians walking by the roadside, Song Shi had no time to pay attention to their clothes, and wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't even speak, just a weak hum.

Oops!

Being so hungry, Song Shi's heart dropped to the bottom, but his will to survive kept him from giving up. He exhausted all his strength and finally opened his mouth.

"help me……"

The voice of despair and hope spread, and several people walking by the road stopped to look at him.

"This beggar is going to starve to death!"

"It's really pitiful. The beggars who escaped from the south recently have all starved to death..."

The compassionate words of passers-by gave Song Shi a glimmer of hope, but then he discovered that those people just talked and then left indifferently.

His heart was extremely cold, he was like a dead dog, who would take care of him?

If you want to live, you still have to rely on yourself.

Closing his eyes, Song Shi felt as if he was dead. Under the scorching sun, pedestrians kept walking by, but no one paid attention to the beggar on the roadside, and even thought he was a corpse that died of starvation.

Two hours had passed, and the scorching sun in the sky had set. The motionless "corpse" on the street suddenly opened its eyes.

This time, he finally had some strength, stood up with difficulty on the ground, and moved away bit by bit.

On the road, everyone who sees Song Shi will stay away from him. He is too dirty and smelly, and no one wants to get close to him, as it will dirty his body.

Song Shi's eyes turned green at this time. He just wanted to eat. As long as it was edible, he would stuff it into his mouth without hesitation.

There was a lively market in front, with all kinds of cries coming and going. Song Shi walked in the darkest corner, afraid of being knocked down.

"The big fat pig has just been slaughtered. Come and take a look!"

A shirtless, stocky butcher with a shiny face was hawking. On the table was a whole pig that had been slaughtered in half.

This is not the key. The key is that there is a piece of rotten meat on the ground. Song Shi's eyes shine. As long as he eats this piece of meat, he can survive.

call out!

As soon as his eyes flashed, a fat black dog rushed out and ate the pork on the ground in one bite. It was extremely skillful.

"Nima, a dog robbed me!"

Song Shi really wanted to kill this dead black dog, but when she saw the dog's body that was half the height of a man, and how he could be blown down by a gust of wind, Song Shi gritted his teeth and could only endure it.

"When I'm full, I will kill you for meat!" Song Shi thought bitterly.

"Where are you beggars? Get out of here quickly, don't delay my business!"

The butcher found Song Shi hiding aside, with disgust in his eyes, he raised his bone-cutting knife and said fiercely.

Song Shi shrank his head. The butcher killed too many pigs. He stared at the copper bell with his big eyes. He looked very fierce. It was better not to offend him.

There seems to be some vegetable leaves over there. I think I'll keep myself hungry if I eat some.

"How did this damn beggar get in? Those guys probably went to drink again, and they couldn't even open the door."

The butcher murmured, and when he saw the black dog in front of him, he showed a flattering smile, raised his knife to kill a piece of meat, and threw it over.

"You won't give it to me even if you give it to a dog. It's really not even comparable to a dog." When Song Shi turned around and saw this scene, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. "You damn beggar, stay out of the way!"

When Song Shi turned around, he didn't notice someone coming from the opposite side. As soon as he heard a curse, his stomach hurt, and then there was a click in his chest, and he flew upside down.

boom!

He was like a rubber ball, vomiting blood, and his body turned half a circle in the air. He fell directly ten feet away, and landed on his face. His mouth was on the ground, and he ate a mouthful of dirt.

Song Shi was about to be kicked to death. He sat up expressionlessly, "Since you are given such an identity, let's die and get another one."

Didn't Heavenly Venerable want to erase his consciousness? He didn't believe that he would lose himself if he changed his identity too many times.

Host: Song Shi

"Huh? The little beggar has a pretty good life. He's not dead yet."

A cold voice filled with surprise sounded out. Is this the culprit who kicked Song Shi away?

This man is a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a frivolous face and narrow eyes. He is wearing a luxurious blue brocade robe. He is shaking a folding fan in his hand and looks at Song Shi who is lying on the ground mercilessly. Even though he was stained red by blood, he didn't even frown.

When the butcher saw him, he became even more flattering. He bowed his head and said, "Master Ma, you are out walking your dog again."

The young man didn't even look at him. Instead, he shouted to the big black dog that was eating pork: "Mighty, come here!"

The big black dog ran over wagging its tail, sticking out its tongue, waiting for its master's order.

"Bite him to death!" He pointed at Song Shi with cruelty on his face. It didn't matter if he was lucky, he still had to die.

Song Shi shuddered, raised his head with blood on his face, and saw the black dog that Niu Xiaozi had beaten, grinning, showing his sharp teeth.

A feeling of grievance and hatred arose in Song Shi's heart. The man kicked him away for no reason, and now he wanted to let the dog bite him to death.

When had I ever offended him, just because I blocked his way, or because I wasn't directly raped to death?

Song Shi's eyes were red, and murderous intent filled his heart. He had never wanted to kill someone so much.

The fishy stench approached, and its bloody mouth opened wide. This big black dog had been specially trained to really bite him to death!

Oh shit!

Song Shi roared in his heart, how could he die in a dog's mouth.

He wanted to resist, but he was too weak, and his bones were still broken, so he couldn't move at all!

The dog's teeth were already attached to his neck, and in the next quarter of an hour, he could easily bite his throat.

"Damn it, I can only die once more."

As soon as this thought crossed Song Shi's mind, the dog in front of him screamed and tilted to the side as if it was hit by something.

"Ma Wei, you are really capable of killing a beggar!" A cold voice appeared from outside the crowd of onlookers.

This is a 17 or 18-year-old woman, cute and charming. She is throwing a stone in her hand. This stone is completely broken. It is estimated that the other half is used to beat the dog.

Song Shi felt complicated.

There are good people in this world, but it seems that they won’t be able to get up for a while.

"The world of mortals is really torturous."

He sighed in his heart, being weak is the original sin. If he was still in the previous world, would he be threatened by a dog?

"Chen Ziqi, you are nosy again!"

Ma Wei's expression was ugly. This bitch had done something bad to him this time.

"What? He is your slave? You are allowed to let the dog bite him, but you are not allowed to save him?"

Chen Ziqi put her hands on her waist and pointed at Song Shi: "I saved this person today. If you are not convinced, you can do it."

"Okay, don't you just rely on your father to help you? You really think you are so powerful."

Ma Wei really couldn't win, so he could only curse and retreat.

Chen Ziqi glanced at Song Shi and said, "Are you willing to go to my Chen house to do some work and make a living?"

She was afraid that Song Shi would be retaliated by Ma Wei, so she planned to shelter him for a while, which would also be considered as a meal.

"Thank you. I'm very grateful."

Song Shi said seriously.

"Then you come with me."

Chen Ziqi waved to the person behind her: "He is too weak. Please help him carry him."

This is a short bodyguard, dressed in gray, with a square face and sunken cheekbones, making him less honest and more worldly.

"Boy, you have the good fortune to meet the young lady after several lifetimes of cultivation, otherwise you would have met the King of Hell long ago."

The guard spoke, with half ridicule, half pity, and half contempt, he lifted Song Shi up through his clothes and followed the girl respectfully.

"Yama."

Song Shi felt thoughtful when she heard this word.

When he thought that this was the world of reincarnation, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Regardless of whether Heavenly Venerable did this intentionally or something else, he felt that there was no need to get excited because of this matter. No matter how troublesome the matter was, he would just take it lightly.

Next, he must focus on enlightenment, master the way of reincarnation as soon as possible, and seize the initiative!

The girl in front didn't pay much attention to Song Shi. In her eyes, this incident was similar to saving a cat and a dog.

But for Song Shi, it was a life-saving grace. He was able to enter the Chen family and become a special servant without a bond of betrayal.

One month later.

"ah!"

In the dark and damp room, the space was small and there was only one bed. On the bed, a pale, thin boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly sat up.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his chest heaved violently.

Phew~

He took a long breath, and a trace of bitterness flashed across his dark eyes, "I didn't expect to have this nightmare again. I am so weak that I can't even control such a thing."

He glanced outside and calmly began to meditate.

This time, there was no military merit, nutrient solution or exotic animal meat for him to eat, so Song Shi improved slowly.

Especially since he was extremely weak at the beginning and it took him nearly half a month to recover. He usually ate only a normal diet and was only condensing his inner energy at this moment.

However, it's quite quiet here, there's no danger, and his mentality has changed, he's not as eager to become stronger as he was last time.

He looked away. It didn't matter whether he died or not. If he had a chance, he would practice. If he didn't, he would do it next time.

After practicing for a while and getting stronger in his body, Song Shi stopped.

Squeak~

Pushing the rickety wooden door open, a breath of fresh air and wisps of warm sunlight hit his face, adding a touch of rosiness and a smile to his calm face.

He enjoyed the tranquility.

The other house slaves who had just gotten up turned their heads when they heard the voice, their eyes stayed on Song Shi for a moment, and then they went about their own things.

They all know that Song Shi was picked up by the lady and is not a real slave. He may leave and there is no need to have more contact with her.

Song Shi was also happy to do the things assigned to her and enjoyed it quite a bit.

Although he didn't improve much in strength, he realized some rules of the human world.

He has practiced the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, and this Divine Ability requires understanding the Six Paths, which means he has a foundation in the Six Paths.

Now trapped in the mortal world and falling into this long world, his understanding of the human world has deepened much.