Chapter 1: The Beginning
"Get up! Get up!"
In his sleep, Jiang Yan felt as if he was being grabbed by something and shaking constantly. There were also bursts of noise in his ears, which made him feel very noisy.
‘Damn, who is it? Don’t you know it’s rude to disturb other people’s sleep?’ Jiang Yan didn’t want to pay attention, so he pretended not to know, tightened the quilt and continued to sleep.
It seemed that the tactics were effective, and the irritable noise suddenly stopped. However, Jiang Yan could not be happy for long.
"I said, get up -!!!"
A huge roar, as if it was about to burst the eardrums, rang directly in his ears, shattering all Jiang Yan's sleepiness. He was so frightened that his body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out of bed.
Jiang Yan's mind was still buzzing with shock. His consciousness was still a little blurry, and he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. He just screamed subconsciously.
"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?!"
Bang! "You are so big in the earthquake, and your head was hit so hard?" He was slapped hard on the back of the head, so hard that Jiang Yan almost fell off the bed. Only then did he wake up completely and see the surrounding environment clearly.
This is an unfamiliar small bedroom of about ten square meters. The floor of the room is paved with bluestone slabs. There is a bed board and a square wooden table on the wall. On the table are an oil lamp with a copper base, a small bookshelf, and a brush holder.
There are inkstones and other things, and a two-meter-high cabinet is placed next to the table. The doors and windows are all made of wood, and the windows are not covered with glass, but are covered with paper, which looks very antique.
Jiang Yan was sitting on the bed. Next to him, a girl with delicate and beautiful features, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a traditional skirt, looked at him with righteousness. The anger in her eyes made Jiang Yan feel his scalp numb.
, I don’t know why, just like the instinct of a mouse when it encounters a cat, Jiang Yan shrank subconsciously even though he didn’t recognize this girl.
Seeing Jiang Yan's cowardly performance, the anger in the girl's eyes became even more intense. She slapped Jiang Yan on the back of the head again, and said with great hatred: "Jiang Yan, you are so incompetent."
I used it, it was just a martial arts competition, and I was able to knock myself unconscious! Do you know how much face this young lady has lost because of you?"
While talking, the girl didn't feel relieved, so she simply stretched out her green and white jade-like hands, pinched Jiang Yan's face and pulled her up unceremoniously.
"Ah!" Jiang Yan screamed, and without caring about anything else, he slapped the girl's wrist off with his backhand, covered his already red face and said angrily: "Who are you, girl? Why are you doing this to me?
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"Huh?" The girl was obviously stunned. She was stunned for a full four or five seconds before she came back to her senses. When she saw Jiang Yan who was still glaring at her, she was immediately furious.
"Okay, Jiang Yan, how courageous are you? You dare to resist and pretend not to know me? And you call yourself 'brother'? I see that your mind is really knocked out, so I'll help you cure it!"
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The girl with a cold face moved. Before Jiang Yan could see what was going on, he was pulled by a strong force. He flipped over in the air and fell to the ground hard. He was grinning from the fall and was covered in tears.
It feels like it's falling apart.
It wasn't over yet. Jiang Yan only felt his body sinking. The girl raised her foot and stepped on Jiang Yan's chest. She bent down and stretched out her small hands to shoot left and right at him. She came down with a round of pink fists to show off her legs. It was obviously just a girl's.
Although his hands and feet were weak, every blow was delivered with full strength. After only two or three blows, Jiang Yan could no longer tell the difference between east, west, and north.
Jiang Yan wanted to resist, but he sadly found that this girl's strength was ridiculously high, and he, a man, could not do anything to her. After a while, Jiang Yan was beaten into a pig's head.
As if her anger had subsided, the girl moved her feet, took out two beautiful porcelain bottles, one green and one white, from her arms and threw them directly to Jiang Yan's chest.
She said in a cold tone: "Treat the injury yourself, and I will come over to see you tomorrow. The other blue bottle is Qi Gathering Pill. Practice it for me tonight. Tomorrow I will see your cultivation reach a breakthrough.
The third level, or I will beat you again and make you lie down in bed to recuperate for a few months, so that you can avoid being embarrassed outside."
After saying this, the girl snorted coldly, turned around and left in a hurry.
"Ouch...it hurts!" Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to touch the swollen Lao Gao's cheek and took a breath. "What on earth is going on?"
He stood up and sat back on the bed with a grimace. He clearly remembered that before going to bed, he just sat in front of the computer in the Internet cafe and watched movies all night. When he was tired, he just lay on the table and fell asleep. How come when he woke up, he found that not only the room had changed
, there is an unknown crazy woman in front of you who is teaching you a lesson without saying a word?
Although that woman, or should I say that girl, was very beautiful, Jiang Yan swore that she was more beautiful than all the beauties he had ever seen in his memory, but it was too unreasonable to teach himself a lesson without saying anything. He didn't seem to know her.
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Just when he thought this, Jiang Yan's mind was shaken, and his consciousness seemed to be attracted by something. He was suddenly drawn into the depths of his mind and came to a strange space. There was no edge or earth around him, and it was bright and dark, filled with...
A hazy sense of illusion.
When he looked up, he saw a blurry figure opposite him, and when he looked down at himself, he found that he looked just like the opposite figure, a somewhat blurry figure whose outline could only be clearly seen.
Before Jiang Yan could figure out the situation, the figure on the opposite side rushed towards him, grabbed Jiang Yan before he could react, and started biting him madly, causing Jiang Yan to scream in pain.
"Damn, what are you doing, you lunatic?!"
"Roar!!" The figure's face could not be seen clearly. He did not answer Jiang Yan's question, but continued to bite him regardless. Some crazy whispers could be faintly heard.
"Ah——!!" The severe pain of being bitten made Jiang Yan go crazy. Along with the pain was a realization that if he allowed this blurry figure to continue, he would die! The fear of death stimulated him.
Next, Jiang Yan no longer cared about anything else, and just followed his instinct and struggled hard to fight back.
The two people were going back and forth, using all means to attack each other, biting with their mouths, scratching with their palms, and doing whatever they could to cause more damage to the other party.
Gradually, Jiang Yan fell into a disadvantage. While the blurry figures were biting wildly, they would occasionally make some subtle movements that Jiang Yan had not expected. They easily avoided Jiang Yan's unorganized attacks and also attacked him.
He launched a counterattack, but Jiang Yan could not dodge the attack of the figure, which gradually put Jiang Yan at a disadvantage. The injuries on his body increased, which also made Jiang Yan more and more impatient, and his attacks became more unorganized, and he soon suffered a greater blow.
Traumatized and in tatters all over.
Finally, after the figure dodged Jiang Yan's mindless attack again, he ducked behind Jiang Yan, raised his left hand to lock his neck, and stabbed Jiang Yan's back heavily with a knife stored in his right hand, directly piercing it.
More than half a palm deep.
"Oh!" Jiang Yan, whose body was broken and unconscious, could only scream subconsciously.
"Hahaha...die!" Smiling crazily, the figure gathered strength in the palm of his hand and was about to crush his whole body into pieces, but suddenly he seemed to have touched something terrible, and a ball of silvery-white light emerged from Jiang Yan's body.
When it lit up, chains composed of countless data codes jumped out of his body, quickly crawling up his body along the figure's arms like poisonous snakes.
Before the figure could struggle, the data chain wrapped him tightly like a cocoon, then suddenly shattered, shrank, and finally returned to Jiang Yan's body.
After swallowing the human figure, the silvery-white glow started from Jiang Yan's heart and quickly spread to his whole body. Wherever it passed, all the damaged areas were quickly repaired. When Jiang Yan fully recovered, the silvery-white glow spread all over his body.
The light gradually disappeared, as if it had dissipated, or as if it had retreated into Jiang Yan's body.
After the battle, his body recovered, and Jiang Yan's sanity returned. He was silent for a moment with lingering fear, and looked down at his body. The difference from before was that Jiang Yan no longer looked like a blurry figure, but looked like a figure.
The body-like form in reality outside this illusory space, or outside the soul consciousness space, has clear outlines and looks like a solid body.
"In the space of soul consciousness, is there a backlash from residual obsessions..." Jiang Yan whispered with a fearful tone. Suddenly, he subconsciously raised his hand to hold his head.
There was a stabbing pain in my head, and a large number of memories suddenly emerged from my mind. It was memory information composed of countless unfamiliar sounds and pictures, and the memories of a boy from the time he was born to the age of fifteen for more than ten years.
Chapter completed!