act.1 Twin Soul
In 1989, it was probably this year that my soul descended to the Moon World.
The moment I opened my eyes, there was no blue sky, no noisy classroom, no warm family... There were only dead bodies everywhere, and scarlet blood gathered into the river.
Looking around, countless corpses were posing in various postures, panic, surprised, disbelief, angry...
I am the only one who survived.
No... To be precise, I resurrected myself by borrowing the corpse, because the severe pain erodes the brain all the time, and I can clearly feel the pain coming from my chest.
I barely looked at it and found that someone had cut his chest, and the long scars overflowed with bright red blood, and a wave of dizziness came from my brain.
Damn it, you won't die like that.
I've only been in this world for less than a minute.
Fortunately, the little gift Ampe Qingming gave me played a role, and a golden light suddenly burst out from a corner of my soul, and the wound... gradually healed.
After escaping the crisis of death, I did not dare to continue to stay in this dangerous place. I endured the dizziness of excessive blood loss, barely got up from the ground, and left here in one step.
...
Half a month, some ordinary bungalow.
This is a building that is about to be abandoned. No one comes here. After half a month of injury, his health healed.
In addition to this surprise, another surprise happened to me.
The master of this body that I came to is still alive.
No... it should be said that the soul of the original owner of this body is still in this body and has not left. The current situation can be said to be one and two souls.
What interested me even more was that it was the name of this body owner.
Seven Nights of Forest.
The four major exorcist families in the Xingyue world, Liangyi, Yuanye, Qiye, Wujing's Qiye, and the Qiye who was exterminated.
According to history, because the Qiye family was destroyed, only Shiki, who was adopted by Toono, survived.
Now, because of my intervention, this boy named Qiye Lin Xi survived by chance.
This cute boy seemed to have almost died because his family was exterminated. He had autism and automatically gave up his control of his body, allowing me to take over easily.
What a silly boy.
Anyway, this is indeed good news, at least I don’t have to take the blame for killing Shota.
In addition to these, I also found a small gift from Ampe Qingming in my soul.
A rune, a piece of information, some spells.
The rune is something that helps me heal and pulls me back from the brink of death. Once I get hurt, this rune will officially start and help me heal.
Information is information about the world of Moon, where the power I lost is most likely to appear, and there are some ways to take tricks under the plot.
The spells are very messy, including Ampe Qingming's spells, Huakaiyuan's spells, and... Freedom magic.
That's right, it's the Fire Mist Warrior's free method.
Because the world of the Moon and the Dharma of Freedom are completely different, and they are incompatible, Ape Qingming told me to use it as little as possible, otherwise it would be easy to detect it with Gaia or Alaya of this world.
Ampe Qingming's spells and Huakaiyuan's spells are all Yin-Yang Techniques, which can be used.
Because no matter what world is in, Yin-Yang Technique is one of Japan's specialties. Since it is a specialty, it can naturally be used at will.
After checking this information, I began to understand the world of Moon. What I have to do now is to hide myself and then keep getting stronger. Only in this way can I regain my own power.
The Qiye family's bloodline is undoubtedly very excellent, too many than ordinary people. In this way, before the plot begins completely, you can barely improve yourself to the point where you can survive the hands of the 27th Ancestor of the Dead Sect.
However, things seemed to be completely beyond my expectations.
I underestimated the bloodline of Qiye's family too much. After my health recovered completely in the third month after the arrival, I started my own training plan.
Half a year later, November 1989.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
After dozens of sword energy dismembered the ancient tree in front of me, I put away the wooden sword in my hand and looked at my body in surprise.
After half a year, the progress was beyond my expectations. The plan that I originally thought would be possible in three years was completed in half a year.
The bloodline of Qiye’s family is so excellent.
"As the four major exorcist families, if they had no such ability, the Qiye family would have long disappeared into the long river of history."
Suddenly, a sneer came from my mind, and the originally autistic Qiye Lin Xi spoke.
After half a year of getting along, our relationship has improved greatly, but due to the destruction of the family, his personality has become very extreme.
Faced with Lin Xi's ridicule, I sneered: "Since I am so outstanding, why are I still exterminated?"
"I'm still alive, and Qiye Club will make a comeback."
I ignored him, looked up at the blue sky, and murmured: "It seems that it's time to go out."
Because of the connection between swordsmanship and body, I hid in the deep mountains and forests half a year ago. It was originally necessary to take three years to practice, but now the plan has been completed ahead of time, so I naturally have to leave here early.
Although he now looks tightly like a thirteen-year-old young master, the power contained in this body is no less than that of ordinary Deathmen.
No, it should be said that ordinary Deaths meet me, and there is only the way to perish.
This body has the power of the fourth level of my heyday, and it is simply too easy to deal with ordinary Deathmen.
Not long after, it will be the night of Magicians.
In the message Amber Qingming told me, the power I lost may appear there.
I originally wanted to give up here because of training, but now that the training is over, I naturally have the idea of here again.
With the current power and familiarity with the plot, there is probably no danger.
"Are you leaving now?" Qiye Lin Xi asked coldly.
"Well, go early and prepare early."
So the next morning, I left the mountain range where I had been training for half a year and officially entered the village at the foot of the mountain.
As a lost boy, he easily gained the favor of the village chief. Under his arrangement, he had a wonderful dinner and received a warm quilt.
The village chief is an old man in his fifties, without a wife, no relatives, and lonely person.
Maybe this is the reason, so I am particularly kind to me.
At night, the village chief sat beside me, told stories to me, and completely treated me as a child.
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Chapter completed!