Evil Insect God

"Well, my head hurts, my whole body hurts... why is it so noisy." In a daze, Huo Hai seemed to hear a lot of noises in his ears, as if a group of flies were shouting. But I don't know why, it is always out of reach.

After a while, the voice in Huo Hai's ear gradually faded. No, it should be said that Huo Hai was in a coma again.

Inside a big house, located in the largest and most luxurious room in the middle. A teenager just closed his eyes and lay on a large bed full of silk and satin. Even in his sleep, the young man's brows frowned from time to time, as if he was enduring some pain. Such an expression appeared on this delicate face, which made people feel anxious.

"What the **** is Xiao Hai? How did you go out and come back like this." In the room, a majestic middle-aged man walked around the room with a look of anxiety on his face.

Inside the room, some people lower their heads and dare not say anything. Only the girl who serves the young, is as diligent and constantly busy as the little bee. From time to time, wipe off the sweat of the teenager, or put a cold towel on the teenager's face.

Directly facing the direction of the bed, the two guards lowered their heads and looked ashamed. "Say, what the **** is going on." The middle-aged man wanted to shout loudly, but considering the teenager on the bed, he forced his voice down.

The two guards glanced at each other, and finally said helplessly: "Kai Patriarch, young master, young master previously said that he would capture a spirit beast with his own hands and give it to the old woman as a birthday gift. But we met one in the forest. Ben Lei Mouse, who reached the realm of spiritual blood, rushed forward without letting us help. Then, then..."

The matter is already clear. This kid is overbearing to deal with spirit beasts in the realm of spiritual blood, he only has the realm of spiritual body, no, it should be said that he has not even entered the realm of spiritual body completely. This is not what it is to look for death.

It's pretty good to be able to come back alive by being put down by the Thunder Mouse. As the middle-aged man lives in the Huo family, he held his breath in his heart. He couldn't get out anyway, and he was uncomfortable. With a wave of his hand, he yelled: "Get out of here, stay here, I'm upset looking at you." The two guards of Rumeng Amnesty didn't even dare to lift their heads and hurried out.

Outside the door, people were whispering, but no one dared to come up. Not to mention the fact that they were laid off, no one in the entire Huo family compound would dare to touch the Patriarch's brow when the Patriarch is in a bad mood.

No, it's not without it, this is not just one. An old lady with white hair, leaning on a leading cane, said with a dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about, scaring my grandson, can you afford to pay? Ouch, Xiaohai, why are you hurt like this? "

The old lady was about to start wiping her tears. This old lady is the real mother of the owner. Even if the owner wipes her tears, she can't hold her back. Huo Kai hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Mother, don't worry, I have already invited the spiritualist to see him, Xiaohai has nothing to do. I have been treated just now, and I will wake up later."

Upon hearing this, the old lady finally stopped crying. His eyes widened and stared at Huo Kai firmly: "You bastard, how did I raise such a hopeless son like you, I will ignore my grandson when I become a family..."

The old lady is getting old, it is shocking. The people in the room lowered their heads quickly, as if they hadn't heard anything. People outside are farther away from here. The drama of Sanniang Godson is performed at home almost every few days, and this time it is particularly serious. Who made Huo Hai the only seedling in the family?

I don't know how long he has been nagging, Huo Kai can only listen with his head down. Huo Kai had prepared for his mother's ability to nag. She can talk for a few hours without any repetition and pause, and she is more proficient than endorsement.

Suddenly, a smile of joy appeared on Huo Kai's face, and he quickly interrupted his old mother's nagging: "Mother, mother, wait a moment, Xiao Hai seems to be awake." Huo Kai thanked God in his heart and thanked Xiao Hai for being here. Woke up at this knot.

With a swift footsteps, he came to the big bed. Knowing that the baby grandson was awake, the old lady stopped nagging about the hopeless son. It's better to be grandson, and it hurts to know how to wish myself birthday, and the old lady feels sad.

"Well, why is it still so noisy, wait, this is not a hospital, am I dead?" Huo Hai slowly opened his eyes, but what was in front of him. A middle-aged old face, and a real old face. But why they looked at themselves so cordially and worriedly, this feeling, Huo Hai thought of it, seemed to have only appeared in his parents.

The surrounding environment was also very strange. Huo Hai clearly remembered that he was hit by a car in the end. Even if he wakes up, he should be in the hospital. What's the matter, why are the surrounding buildings so retro.

No, wait, why the people next to them and the clothes on them are so retro. Who is joking with himself? With just such a set of scenarios, the cost is probably not small. Who would entertain himself this poor boy like this. Wait, is it an old man? Taking away my girlfriend, but also to entertain myself is not a success.

Thinking of this, Huo Hai felt a resentment rising in his heart. Not knowing what this resentment stimulated, Huo Hai suddenly felt a burst of pain in his head and passed out again in a coma. He was in a coma, but it frightened two people.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that Xiaohai is okay? You unfilial son, do you want to **** me off."

Huo Kai was also anxious, shouting loudly: "Quickly, go and invite the medical spiritualist for money, quickly." The Patriarch spoke, and the people dared to neglect. A few figures ran out immediately, and the medical spiritualist who had just returned seems to be coming back again.

At this time, Huo Hai was experiencing something very magical. He knew that he came from the earth, and here is no longer the earth. I don't know where the memory appeared, tell Huo Hai that the place where he was at this time was the Spirit World Continent. In other words, it should be a very remote place in the Spirit World.

The country he was in was the Nanyun Kingdom among the 13 Nanling Kingdoms. He didn't know where it was in the south of the Spirit World Continent. Moreover, this person, with his own name, is called Huo Hai.

I just don't know, when I named it, my family thought about the same as my grandfather thought. In a few days, Grandma Huo Hai's 90th birthday, Huo Hai left the house, wanting a beast to catch a spirit beast.

It's a pity that his eyes were not so good, and he actually provokes Ben Lei Mouse in the realm of spiritual blood, and his soul was broken up. These two brothers and sisters, one dead body, one dead soul. Don't know what's going on, his soul has actually reached this Huo Hai's body, completely replacing his position. What is this, borrowing a corpse to recover?

Moreover, this seems to be the soul crossing, is there really such a thing as crossing in this world, Huo Hai's heart has a wave of doubts.

The only thing that is certain is that this guy named Huo Hai, like himself, is a genuine and good person in the book of sages. There is no chance to do big good things, but small good things are never indispensable.

In the eyes of the servants, Huo Hai is a very good young master, who is very respected. This time the injury was like this, and the two guards who followed together felt very uncomfortable. Now he is punishing himself physically and making amends to Huo Hai.

"Hey, is it true that good people don’t live long. We are both sick and pitying each other. Forget it, I have already sworn that if there is another life, I will never be a good person. Just let me do it with you. "Huo Hai made a determination to be a badass in his heart. As for how to do it, I will study it slowly in the future. He has no experience in this area.

I don't know how long it has passed, Huo Hai of the spirit world finally merged all the soul fragments into Huo Hai's soul.

Probably because the soul was shattered by lightning before, the memory Huo Hai received was intermittent, with only a few fragments. The memories before the age of ten have all disappeared, only the memories of the past few years are left.

Even so, the closer the time, the clearer it is that many things have disappeared. I remember most clearly, I am afraid it was his own cause of death. "Hmph, Ben Thunder Mouse, I will avenge you."

Huo Hai said loudly in his heart: "From now on, I will be Huo Hai of the Huo family. Don't worry, I will help you live with your share, and I will take care of your family." After that, Huo Hai Feeling refreshed in my heart. I don't know if it caused the resonance of Huo Hai's death, or if he was really in a good mood, even his body felt a lot better.

When Huo Hai opened his eyes again, two familiar but unfamiliar faces appeared in front of Huo Hai again. There was also an old man who didn't know, with one hand facing him, a faint green light flickering.

Under this ray of light, Huo Hai felt his body warm, and the previous pain seemed to have disappeared. The old man also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huo Hai wake up, harvested his spiritual power, and wiped his sweat.

"Fortunately, Lord Ling is awake." The old man bowed his hands and saluted the Huo family's residence. He is the medical spiritualist of the Huo family.

Huo Kai nodded: "Trouble you, you go to rest first. Xiaocui, you take the old gentleman to get a spiritual stone." Huo Kai greeted, and one of the servants left here with the spiritualist. And Huo Kai himself looked at Huo Hai nervously with the old lady, worried that he would feel uncomfortable again. Huo Hai really scared the two people.

Huo Hai looked at the concerned people of the two teams, and his heart felt warm. But what to say, the predecessor left him too few memories, Huo Hai organized the language, thinking about what he should say.