The Shadow Guard Chengdi

Xie Jing died, but somehow he came back to life.The cold body that had been drained of hot blood regained its freshness.

He lay on a warm and comfortable bed instead of kneeling on the stinky and cold battlefield.There are three beds in this brightly white room, his bed is in the middle, and a man with blank eyes and a silly grin sits on the left bed, which is not offensive according to the preliminary judgment.There was also a man lying on the bed on the right, with a serene expression, his palms clinging to his thighs, Xie Jing's right hand was behind his back and his five fingers were hooked, as long as a man had a tendency to get violent, he could immediately break his neck.But the man didn't, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes were lifeless, and said to Xie Jing: "I'm dead."

The dead cannot speak.Thinking of this, Xie Jing tried to open his mouth, and the voice that came out of his throat was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Me too." In the winter of the second year of Dajin Hongyuan, he died in Feiyun Pass.

The man opened his dead fish eyes, and said the creepy words in a flat tone: "I will not die with peace."

Xie Jing blinked and agreed: "It seems that I am too."

Xie Jing's reaction made the man anxious, he said repeatedly: "I will die with peace." Seeing that Xie Jing was still indifferent, the stagnant water in the man's eyes boiled, and his whole body changed from numbness to mania, even a little dangerous.The person on the left bed was immersed in his own world, unaware of the changes in the outside world, Xie Jing slightly bowed his body to block between the two strange men, every muscle in his body was ready to go, like a wild leopard aiming at its prey .

When the tense atmosphere reached its peak, the door of the room opened.

A group of girls in short skirts led by a white coat walked in Shi Shiran. The man on the bed no longer struggled and writhed. He said to the white coat expectantly: "I'm dead!"

The white coat nodded casually, and said: "Okay Mr. Li, I understand." He pulled off the white quilt on the bed and covered the man's head, completely covering the man under the white cloth.

This simple action was like a ritual, the man on the bed finally stopped being agitated, and quietly lay still under the white cloth.

When the white coat passed by, Xie Jing took a step back subconsciously, for fear that he would pull up the white quilt on the middle bed and cover his head. He hadn't figured out how he came back to life, and he didn't want to be turned into a corpse again by the terrible white cloth like Mr. Li .But the white coat had no intention of paying attention to him, walked around Xie Jing and walked in front of the smirking man, and said to the little girl in a short skirt who was holding a notebook behind her: "How long has Mr. Zhao's soul been worn?"

The little girl said: "After breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, soul wear begins." Seeing Mr. Zhao's smirk, she added: "The soul is still in that world now."

Hearing that the soul passed through Xie Jing's heart and set off a huge wave, he fixed his gaze on Mr. Zhao. This scorching gaze attracted the attention of the white coat. He glanced at Xie Jing, his eyes implying evaluation and scrutiny. Comfortable.

This white coat first turned a living person into a corpse with a piece of white cloth. Now it seems that Mr. Zhao's soul time travel is also related to him, so we really have to guard against it.

Xie Jing cautiously moved towards the door, keeping the distance from him in the white coat.

In the next second, Xie Jing was severely shocked by the white coat.

The cold and ascetic person gracefully took off the pure white coat, revealing the light gray shirt inside, took a deep breath, and then twisted wildly.The little girls behind him looked surprised, obviously used to this kind of situation.

The white coat snapped his fingers in front of Mr. Zhao, and shouted: "The soul is back!"

A miraculous thing happened. The smirk on Mr. Zhao’s face faded away like water stains in the sun, replaced by a serious expression. Mr. Zhao frowned and said, “I’m fighting with my younger brothers, call me back do what?"

Passing the medicine and water to Mr. Zhao, the white coat said solemnly: "Sir, this is your nutrient solution for today."

Mr. Zhao muttered "trouble", swallowed the medicine impatiently, and said, "Okay, send me back quickly, more than 100 wives are waiting for me."

The white coat twisted again, as if he had agreed, and he snapped his fingers, and Mr. Zhao showed a smirk again, as if he was really out of his mind.

The sight that fell on his body was so hot that it could burn his clothes, the white coat turned around and looked at Xie Jing, neither of them moved, they were both waiting for the other to lose their composure.When Zhou Cheng had considered what to have for lunch and was about to think about what to have for dinner, the little leopard on the opposite side finally spoke.

Xie Jing stabilized his emotions, but his trembling voice still exposed the turbulent waves in his heart.

"You summoned my soul?"

Xie Jing was at a loss, and couldn't even figure out whether he was a human or a ghost. He only hoped that the white coat, who seemed to have great powers, could give him a reasonable explanation.

But the other party didn't, and the white coat just whispered indifferently to the little girl who was holding the notebook next to her: "Patient No. [-], Xie Jing, has symptoms of delusions, so please inform the patient's family to come as soon as possible."

This body has good hearing, Xie Jing has been paying attention to every move in the white coat, even though he intentionally took care of the patient and lowered his voice, Xie Jing could still hear clearly.

For some reason, Xie Jing was instinctively afraid of white coats, as long as Xie Jing had white coats around, he would not dare to act rashly.Fortunately, the white coat seemed to be very busy. He saw Xie Jing obediently took the medicine and did not stay long after the white coat left. Go and patch Mr. Li's neck with a knife to make him "dead" more thoroughly.

After making sure that no one was watching secretly, Xie Jing immediately searched the room, even the cracks under the bed were carefully explored by Xie Jing.

He found two small bottles of special material in the innermost part of the bedside table. The bottles were empty, and there were some characters on the bottles that were somewhat similar to Jinwen.His current clothes are not suitable for hiding things, and he doesn't know if he will be searched suddenly, Xie Jing tried his best to memorize all these unfamiliar words, and then put the small bottle back as it was.

There is a booklet sandwiched between the mattress and the bed frame. The paper quality of the booklet is very delicate, and even the royal family can rarely use such fine paper.There are a lot of densely written words in the booklet, which may be an important clue. Xie Jing half-guessed and read a few pages according to the Jin script, it should be a diary.

The room is very high, the windows are not locked, and there is a large yard outside. There are many tall and ugly square houses in the yard. People coming and going in the yard show that this is not a hidden place. Xie Jingneng can easily communicate with the outside If the original body is not imprisoned and the job of the white coat is to let them take medicine, then he is likely to be in a place like a medical center, and the original body is a patient.

The door of the room was not locked either, but the way to open the door was very strange. Xie Jing turned the hook-like handle according to the movement of the white coat in his memory, and the door opened obediently.Outside the door is a long corridor with many doors neatly arranged on both sides of the corridor.There were quite a few people in the corridor, and it was very lively. There were people who wore the same clothes as him, and some girls who wore the same style of short skirts gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, looking happy.Yuan should have been in this hospital for a long time, and everyone who saw him affectionately called him "Xiao Jing", and even a few cheerful little girls stretched out their hands and pinched his face.

After Xie Jing expressed that he was tired and wanted to wash his face to refresh himself, a little girl took him to a place called the bathroom.Turning on the faucet according to the way of opening the door, Xie Jing felt a little relieved, why there are so many traps in this place.After raising his head, Xie Jing was startled and almost shot.

Another him appeared in front of him, with the same expression and the same movements as him.Xie Jing swallowed, and found that the person opposite him only had the part above his chest.Looking carefully, there is a mirror-like thing embedded on the wall, rectangular, Xie Jing tried it, but the mirror-like thing was embedded so tightly that he couldn't take it off.

After the tense emotions passed, Xie Jing half-jokingly thought, if this thing is taken back, the beauty-loving Princess of the Sun will go crazy with joy.

The person in the mirror was exactly the same as when he was 15 years old. Seeing his young self again, Xie Jing felt mixed feelings.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Jing was taken to Dr. Zhou's office by the little girl, and met the family members that Dr. Zhou mentioned.

There was a handsome man sitting in the office. He seemed to be in a bad mood, holding a smoking stick between his fingers. It smelled like tobacco. Xie Jing once smelled it on a royal relative who loved strange things.Standing next to the man was a tall woman with long black hair tied behind her head. The woman's emotions were not as obvious as the man's. She folded her hands on her chest with an expressionless expression on her face. If it wasn't for Xie Jing's amazing observation skills, she might have missed the woman's attention. worries and pain.

The moment Xie Jing appeared, everyone's attention was on him.

Ye Feina opened her arms and hugged Xie Jing into her arms. His long career as a shadow guard made him stiff, but he quickly adjusted and calmly accepted this strange and warm embrace.

Ye Feina sighed and said, "It was fine when I came here yesterday, why did it get worse today." Gently patted Xie Jing's head, and said, "Tell Mommy, what happened? Be good, yes Mommy is here, nothing can hurt you."

The walking posture is elegant and decent, and the fragrance on his body is elegant and pleasant. Xie Jing's nose moved slightly, and he could tell that it should be the finest spices carefully prepared.The concern in the words does not seem to be fake, the mother of this body really loves her child very much, but...

Xie Jing didn't answer Ye Feina's words, but gently rubbed against Ye Feina's arms full of attachment, like a breastfinch returning to its nest.At the same time, his eyes wandered briefly between Ye Feina and the man on the sofa. The relationship between his father and mother in this body seems not very good. Since entering the door, Xie Jing has not seen the slightest interaction between them, if not Doctor Zhou called him Mr. Xie in the conversation with the man, and he almost thought he was just an uncle.

As an intelligence officer, it has become Xie Jing's habit to collect information around him. The original owner of this body received treatment in a place similar to the Imperial Hospital. The parents of the original body were not like ordinary people. His mother was shrewd and capable, calm and introverted, and his father was taciturn but not indifferent. Although I didn't give him hugs and greetings, I kept paying attention to the interaction between him and his mother and asked Dr. Zhou about his condition carefully.

The original body's illness made Xie Jing both happy and worried. The happy thing was that he could use this to inquire about the news without worrying about arousing suspicion. What was worrying was that he was in this body now, and he didn't know what kind of illness he was going to face.

Xie Jing called out tentatively: "Mommy?" He guessed that these two words should have similar meanings to mother.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, Ye Feina grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and her slender and white fingers trembled due to too much force. Both Xie Yunbo and Dr. Zhou seemed to have heard something terrible, and rushed Stepping in front of him, Doctor Zhou almost tripped over the chair, and the three of them stared at Xie Jing like wolves with six pairs of eyes.

Xie Jing: "..." What did he say just now?

Seven years!Xie Jing hadn't spoken a word to them for five years. In the nursing home, he would have simple exchanges with patients, doctors and nurses, but when this child faced his biological parents, he was like the most strange person in the world. and alienation without any other reaction.

Xie Jing just rubbed against her intimately, she thought it was her hallucination, but just now, this child actually called her, and even called Mommy!

Why is her son's voice so sweet!It sounds so good to cry!

Seeing Yuanzheng's mother suddenly covered her mouth, tears poured out of those beautiful eyes in the next second, as if the thoughts that had been dark for many years finally surfaced.

Xie Jing was an orphan before he was alive, and was sold to King Su by Ren Yazi. Since then, he has lived as Ying Qi, a sharp blade in King Su's hands.

But that doesn't mean that he will be indifferent when he sees someone who cares about him crying.

However, when he gently wiped away the tears from the original mother's face, this capable and stronger woman cried even harder.

The seventh son who made the enemy fearful was defeated by the woman's tears again.