Rebirth through the book

If an uncultivated child seems to have transformed in a place that you can't see, anyone will be more curious about him.

Qin Jin was no exception. He worked hard, worked hard, and was serious and persistent. If this kind of thing happened to this child, if he hadn't sent someone he trusted to keep watch over him, he would have suspected that he had been dropped.

But when this change happened to this child, Qin Jin was delighted with the change.

Qin Jin gave him whatever he wanted to learn, and he didn't even ask too much when he brought his child back from the martial arts hall.

He wanted to know what surprises the changed child would show.

However, he really grew up so fast that he was caught off guard, and he and Sikong Jue looked more and more like each other.

He is like him, but not like him, he always knows what he wants, and then goes all out to get it.

Qin Jin's consciousness was always sober at times and chaotic at times, and it broke out when the child showed signs of being out of his control.

He wanted to let him stay by his side quietly like that, but this ending made him flee quickly.

He is so smart that he can break through the line of defense he personally set up, and he can also hide his tracks without a trace, so that no one can find the whereabouts of those children.

If his Ah Jue knew that this child was so good, he would probably feel relieved even under Jiuquan.

Look, how well he treats this child, much better than that woman, but why did he choose her instead of him at that time? It was all the woman's fault, and she used tricks.

He sent a lot of people to look for that child. They found his trace, but they couldn't bring him back. What a bunch of trash.

And just when he learned that he had chosen countless sects of the righteous way, he knew that it was time to get retribution for the killing intent he revealed at the beginning.

The Nether Cult has been completely broken through. When that tall figure in black clothes pointed a sword at him, it was really similar to when Ah Jue stabbed him.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This is as it should be.

It doesn't matter if he is locked in a dungeon, even if his martial arts are abolished, he doesn't care, but when he sees his own child standing next to that child, and when he sees their eye contact expressing affection, He started his own crazy plan.

The mother-child connection Gu, a means of controlling people's hearts, he wanted to watch them slowly centrifuge.

Why?Because that tender affection is extremely dazzling, but also extremely ironic.

When they knew a son who killed his father and enemy, they would still look at each other like that, trusting each other desperately.

Because of the weird mother-child connection Gu, Qin Jin was able to escape from the dungeon and followed the two of them all the way.

They supported each other, they trusted each other, but Qin Zheng didn't tell Su Yu the truth about his being in the Gu, if there was concealment, maybe there would be a breakdown of trust.

But they broke his fantasies and expectations time and time again, even when they learned the truth, they could retreat in front of so many people.

Right after that, he learned a truth, a truth that made him extremely shocked and remorseful.

He didn't care that Qin Zheng was from another world, nor did he care that Su Yu was born again. What he cared about was that in his past and present lives, he lived in such pitiful hatred.

How pitiful it was, it made him suddenly wake up from a big dream, and when he looked back at the past, he realized that a lot of things he did back then were so ridiculous.

Very tired, very tired when I saw the so-called rebirth of Ah Jue's son die.

The people he cared about are all dead, and they will never have such troubles again, but he can only live in this hell-like world.

Tired, tired, tired...

But when he saw that otherworldly Qingniu and his own son, he decided to live on.

He wanted to see their end, and lived for that person's life.

He looked at the world like a bystander, and when his mind was relieved, he was extremely tired.

He met Bizhu from Biluo Palace, he was a very beautiful man, compared to the cuter Yuxue in Qin Jin's memory, but he was far worse.

The intervention of the third person made Su Yu very wary, but Qin Zheng proved his sincerity and loyalty time and time again.

Su Yu's suspicion was resolved one by one by the man, his tolerance and reliability exuded his incomparable charm.

And Bizhu's hollow heart eroded by hatred also needs that kind of strength, but all the facts prove that if you can't get it, you can't get it.

Seeing them working hard, even he, a bystander, wanted to help them, just to make up for his own son who didn't pay the slightest attention to him.

But even knowing that he is his father, Su Yu no longer trusts him.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that it was just a moment of intoxication. When the power of the two plants penetrated his heart, he looked at Qin Zheng who was resurrected again, but he could only sigh.

It is not necessarily better to be alive than to be dead.

The passing of life is sometimes a kind of relief, but when people are about to die, looking back on the past, there are always many regrets and lamentations.

And those regrets, but they can only try their best to make up for it, but they cannot be saved.

Is he really dead?Qin Jin felt that he was floating in the air, but there was no so-called errand to take him to the so-called hell. A person like him should have been tortured in the [-]th hell.

But when he saw his child's tears dripping down, he actually felt a little bit reluctant.

It was he who was sorry for him, but he still shed tears for him. He wanted to wipe it off, touch|touch|touch his head, but it was all vain.

Fortunately, there was still that man who comforted him and supported him to go on.

The tongue of flames engulfed the broken body. Qin Jin looked at the distortion caused by the flames, his vision was hazy, and when he woke up again, what he saw was a completely strange place.

On the white roof, there is also something inexplicable like colored glaze that he doesn't know.

Qin Jin got up, but saw the white bed, which was very spacious, but it was different from his previous bed.

Surrounded by things he didn't know, Qin Jin paused slightly, feeling the tingling pain all over his body, frowned slightly and looked at the thin long tube tied in his hand. It didn't feel like cold liquid flowing into his body. good.

Is this hell?It was so different from what he had imagined.

But if it is hell, why does he have feelings and body temperature, then it proves that this is not hell.

Qin Jin's thinking is extremely clear. After getting rid of the influence of hatred and letting go of everything, he can calmly think about everything that happened around him.

When you come to a strange place, the most urgent thing to do is to keep the same.

Qin Jin lay quietly on the bed | thinking about the future. When he watched the bottle of liquid above his head gradually drop to the end, he heard the sound of the door being opened.

Qin Jin turned to the direction of the door, looked at the strange servants who came in, his eyes were calm, but his body was secretly on guard.

At this time, a person passed those people in white clothes, walked to Qin Jin's bedside and said, "Ah Jin, I didn't mean you, you are fine, why did you want to provoke that Qi Muyuan..."

This seemingly gentle man kept talking, but the people behind seemed to pull him away anxiously, and then carefully pulled out the needle tip attached to the long tube under Qin Jin's full vigilance. .

Qin Jin had been listening to what they were saying quietly. He heard the man calling them a doctor, who was still asking about his condition, and then those doctors told him that he needed to take a good rest and that he was fine.

In other words, are these people equivalent to the doctors of his time?

But if he could stay in this body, how could the original owner exist.

The scars on the body are not enough to kill a person, the fatal wound is on the back of the head, Qin Jin can feel it.

Although he is not a doctor, he can still detect ordinary trauma.

"No, I said, are you sleeping stupid? Why don't you talk?" The man looked at Qin Jin suspiciously after seeing off the doctor and said.

Without the memory of the original body, if you speak rashly, you may reveal your secrets, and the people here speak in a different way, not the detours of their era.

Until now, Qin Jin had to be sure that if the original Qin Zheng came from another world, then the era he lived in was also another world.

He can't speak casually, but he can tell that the person in front of him is a talkative person. Maybe from his words, he can get the news of this world.

Qin Jin thought for a while and said, "Why am I here?"

"You still said," the man said, "when you jumped down the stairs to commit suicide, if I hadn't called you to turn off your mobile phone, you might have died. Let me tell you, I sent you to The hospital is here, it can be regarded as your savior, now your life is saved by me, don't think about committing suicide anymore, do you hear me, let alone for a Qi Muyuan, are you worth it..."

This person kept talking, but he was able to present all the information in front of people's eyes. A kind but scheming person could not be regarded as a threat, but could be a help for him to integrate into this world.

But he said Qi Muyuan twice, who is that?

Qin Jin remained calm, and then said again when he finished speaking, "I'm hungry."

"Come on, ancestor," the man was rather helpless, "You tormented me as soon as you woke up, and I will buy it for you. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever," Qin Jin said, and then said again when the man was about to go out, "Bring some books."

The man stopped at the door, feeling a little relieved, "You want to understand the current entertainment industry, but it's not in vain to save you. Let me tell you how your three-month coma will affect you..."

"Go," Qin Jin interrupted him.

Qian Duoan "..." is really an ancestor!