I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

【Ding--】

[Host detected engaging in emotional detachment. This behavior will trigger a bloodline backlash. Host, please immediately cease this dangerous behavior...]

[Alarm! Alarm! Alarm!]

As the system notifications continued to ring, Ling Xiao coughed up another mouthful of blood. This was the third time the system had reminded him in the past two days. Ling Xiao still chose to ignore it, but his vision became increasingly blurry. He glanced at the camera in the corner of the room that was still flashing red, and slowly closed his eyes and fainted.

When Ling Xiao opened his eyes again, he found the scene in front of him very familiar. This was his home, his home in his original world.

"Finally back?" he muttered.

After taking a few steps, Ling Xiao saw the familiar cabinet and heard crying sounds all around him. He turned around and realized that he had returned to his childhood.

"Dead again?" Ling Xiao looked down at his hand; sure enough, it had no physical form...

Ling Xiao sighed, walked closer to the cabinet, and seemed to sense something. He narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly peered into the cabinet.

When Ling Xiao saw the other soul in the cabinet, he was surprised. He couldn't understand why Jieyuhua was here.

Had something happened to him? Ling Xiao couldn't quite describe his feelings. He was somewhat worried, but more than that, he felt surprised and incredulous, since Xie Yuhua shouldn't be here.

He suddenly remembered the fog that had been bothering him since childhood. Ling Xiao frowned. He was certain that he had never seen the Flower of Understanding Words before, but a fog would occasionally appear around him. He would chase it away once, but it would come back again and again, like a persistent ghost. He remembered that the fog had even tried to take over his body. Now it seemed that the fog was very likely the Flower of Understanding Words.

As for possession... maybe it was a misunderstanding by his younger self. After all, Xie Yuhua wasn't him. Given Xie Yuhua's character, he wouldn't do such a thing. Possession is such a despicable act that it seems only he would do it.

Just as Ling Xiao was thinking about this, there was a noise in the cabinet. He saw Xie Yuhua looking in his direction, and he subconsciously entered his younger self's body. He found that he was subconsciously afraid to face Xie Yuhua, and he didn't know what to say if he met her.

Ling Xiao watched as he entered the body of his younger self, cursing inwardly. So, the one who possessed him was actually himself? Why did he gain control of the body so easily? It wasn't like this when he touched Xiao Jieyuhua… And what did he just say? "Shameless to the core, huh?"

When Ling Xiao looked up, he met his father's eyes. Looking at his father staring intently at him, Ling Xiao felt only disgust. He hadn't seen that face and those eyes in a long time. The figure that had kept him awake at night, the figure that would haunt his dreams, choking him and asking why he didn't just die—in an instant, it all returned…

Controlled by fear and resentment, he swiftly lunged at his father, the knife in his hand plunging straight into his throat, spraying blood all over him. Ling Xiao glanced at his mother out of the corner of his eye; her mouth was agape, a far cry from the gentle woman he remembered. This mother of his, always the good guy in front of him, had never been absent from any of the ways he had been harmed. Thinking of this, Ling Xiao stabbed his mother again.

Since they love each other so much, they should stay together! They should be grateful. If it weren't for Jieyuhua still being here, he would have loved to rip out the couple's hearts and see how they were formed.

In an instant, a powerful force pushed Ling Xiao out of his body again, and he returned to his body in the tomb raiding world. He opened his eyes and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.