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

The sudden change from hot to cold made Wu Xie want to sneeze. He took a deep breath, and a mouthful of powder entered his nasal cavity. Then, a continuous stream of powder poured into his body.

With the eerie dust gone, the ice coffin stopped moving, and the air warmed up again, but Wu Xie seemed to have changed somewhat…

"Little Innocent? How are you?" the fat man asked, patting Wu Xie's face and pinching his philtrum. Wu Xie rolled his eyes back as he was patted.

"Cough cough cough... It's nothing... I'm fine... Who are you?"

what sound?

My throat! How did my throat get like this?

Who is speaking?

"I can see... Brother Qing, my Brother Qing." Wu Xie, who was about to say that he was fine, suddenly changed his voice and looked at the fat man warily. Then he started talking to himself, switching between a female voice and a male voice, as if he was arguing with himself. It wasn't until the female voice said "Brother Qing" that the fat man realized who she was.

"Tianzhen, hurry! Spit it out! This thing can possess you, it's terrifying! Spit it out! Spit it out!" The fat man frantically shoved Wuxie away, wishing he could spit it out for him.

"Yu Nu" slapped his hand away and scolded him angrily, "How dare you! Where did you come from, you lecherous scoundrel!" Although it was an angry rebuke, it was also tinged with coquettishness. Why did that temperament seem so awkward on Wu Xie?

"Yu Nu" ignored the fat man's expression and walked towards Ling Xiao. She had just heard that the person who saved her was in bad shape. There were so many people here, and although they were dressed strangely, Brother Qing said that he would find a way to save her. Only Brother Qing could save her.

She had just glanced at these people, and the only one who matched Wu Xie's description was the one sitting on the ice coffin, leaning weakly against another man.

Everyone here has short hair, except for that person who has long hair. Could that person be her Qing-ge? The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Qing-ge's hair was all white; had many years passed already? And what about herself…

Yu Nu subconsciously touched her face, then looked at the clothes she was wearing. Realizing that this was no longer her body, tears welled up in her eyes.

She ran to Ling Xiao's side, knelt down in front of the ice coffin, grabbed Ling Xiao's hand and placed it on her face, saying, "Brother Qing, I am Yunu, look at me, am I alright?"

Tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't see the person in front of her at all. She only remembered the promise Qing-ge had made in the past: only Qing-ge could save her, so the person who saved her must be Qing-ge.

Ling Xiao kept his eyes closed and didn't speak. Xie Yuhua, without any expression, separated her "childhood friend" and her "boyfriend" and said, "Miss, you've mistaken me for someone else. There's no Qing Ge here. The person you're holding is mine. Also, please get off his body. Using someone else's body without permission is not a moral thing to do."

After separating them, she took a handkerchief to wipe her own hands, and then wiped Ling Xiao's hands.

After wiping away her tears, Yu Nu realized that the man's appearance did not resemble the Qing Ge she remembered.

What was Qing-ge like in her memory? It seemed a little blurry. She remembered Qing-ge always had a smile on his face, and in winter, he would warm his hands before coming into the house wearing a fur coat. In summer, he would often bring back things to cool her down and aid digestion. And then…

Then Qing Ge's smile gradually disappeared...

While "Yu Nu" was recalling these things, Wu Xie could also see the scenes in these memories. He wanted to regain control of his body, but he stopped after seeing these scenes.