The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The flow of memory time is different from reality, and it is not as good as reality after all.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes, the sun and the moon turned upside down, and when he opened his eyes again, the night passed. Su Yuanming and his group stood outside the house like this, looking at the world that seemed to be fast-forwarded, and everyone's figure was shifting.

At a certain node in the memory, an important node, the normal flow rate was suddenly restored.

Li Changsheng got married.

Ming media is getting married, three books and six ceremonies, Fengguan Xiapei, ten miles of red makeup.

The childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts were a match made in heaven, they each put on red clothes, and brought everyone's blessings to worship and get married. The ancient rituals are complicated, but their solemnity and sanctity are not comparable to those of modern times, and these modern people have opened their eyes.

To say that Su Yuanming is the most married person, he also thought about giving his wife Feng Guanxia back then. But at that time, the two saved money to buy a house, and they had no spare money with the mortgage on their backs, so they could only get a certificate to invite relatives and friends to have a meal.

Suddenly Su Yuanming thought of something, and said, "That pilot seems to be only 14 years old now, is it really all right?"

Even Qin soldiers with extremely high psychological quality were choked by these words.

The captain said with some uncertainty: "Ahem, it is common for ancient people to marry early and have children at the age of 14. This is one of the reasons why ancient women's childbearing is like passing through the gate of hell. However, there are historical records that well-off families will give birth after 16 years old. In a family environment like the General’s, fish intestines should be used as a temporary contraceptive.”

Marrying a 14-year-old cardamom girl would definitely go to prison in modern times, but it is different in ancient times. The average life expectancy in ancient times was only about 40 years old, and 14 years old is equivalent to the modern twenties.

One of the team members didn't know if he was out of his mind, and said, "But they know how to bridal chamber, the general is only fourteen!"

"Immortals are only less than sixteen, and the difference between the two is only two years old. I would not break the law if you are in the modern age." The captain glared at him, "I am concerned about the private life of the leader, it seems that you have all figured out this memory .”

Everyone immediately shut their mouths, Su Yuanming is an ordinary person, let's not talk about it for the time being. They are some of the most elite soul monks in the Qin land, until now they can't control this memory, and they can't check it at will.

Normally, when the reincarnated person is in a trance, they can freely rewind and fast-forward when looking at their memories, just like watching a movie. But this memory that they don't know who came from, they couldn't control it from the beginning to the end.

At most it's just an innocuous influence.

Another point is that they have never encountered it before, and they have not found the soul of the reincarnated person until now.

"Sir, I suddenly feel a little dizzy."

Su Yuanming frowned slightly, his body was in a trance, and then he passed out.

Before the soul-searching team could react, they suddenly felt a whirlwind, and the final scene stayed at Li Changsheng entering the bridal chamber.

...

Su Yuanming opened his eyes, and a severe headache hit him, as if his head had been split open with an axe.

He opened his mouth and let out a lung-piercing wail.

The doctor stood beside him and saw him like this, but he just fed a elixir, and then stopped moving. The voice reverberated in the operating room for a long time and could not be calmed down until Su Yuanming's voice was completely hoarse before he finally stopped.

At this moment, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and his face was pale. He struggled to hold onto the doctor, and said with little reason left:

"Stop the pain, stop the pain! It's going to hurt me to death! Ah!!!"

The doctor shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give you pain relief. It's the phantom pain caused by the overload of the mind and soul, not from the body. Unless I anesthetize you to death, no amount of anesthesia will be of any use."

"Be patient, the pain means you won't die. Searching for souls has narrowly escaped death, after all, there is a chance of survival. The few lucky ones in Shenzhou have all become foundation-building monks and have been trained by the government."

"ah!!!"

As if he didn't hear it, Su Yuanming wailed again and struggled violently. Fortunately, his limbs were restrained by restraints.

Such symptoms lasted for half an hour before Su Yuanming managed to relieve himself and completely collapsed.

Seeing this, the doctor gave him a Peiyuan Pill. With the accumulation of spiritual energy and medicinal properties, his pale face quickly returned to rosy.

Su Yuanming scolded: "Fuck, is this a certain degree of pain you said? I really can't believe the little pain the doctor said."

Faced with the patient's anger, the doctor spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Everyone has a different level of pain tolerance, and it does have a certain level for monks. Ordinary people, veterans who have experienced many battles should be able to bear it." .”

"Okay, don't stare at me. The first time is raw and the second time is cooked. It's normal for the first time to hurt a little, and it won't be the next time. You rest first, and there will be the second time in a few days."

Su Yuanming was carried out of the operating room and sent to a special luxurious ward. The 30-square-meter room had only one bed, all kinds of equipment, and even a sofa for family members.

There are special monks guarding the door, and in a place he can't see, a golden core monk who can be called a strategic weapon is watching. It is also very close to the flying general's office, but if there is something strange about him, the sword of prestige will arrive in an instant.

There are very few people in the world who can resist the half-step Nascent Soul who carries the most important weapon of the country, let alone a reincarnated person who has just recovered. Not to mention that there is a fairy squatting under a certain bridge.

I don't know how the reincarnation in Su Yuanming's body felt after waking up? Perhaps his reincarnation is the grandest.

Two days later, the second soul search was approaching.

The government arranged for Su Yuanming and Cao Liuying to share the same ward, which can be regarded as satisfying for this pair of desperate mandarin ducks. One was reincarnated, and the other was already a living corpse.

Both of them died soon.

"Su Yuanming, which university do you plan to take?"

"You asked yesterday."

"Have you? Tell me which university you plan to take."

"I will take whichever test you take."

"……Really?"

"Really, so which one are you going to take?"

"Go to the university you like."

…

"Mr. Su Yuanming, this is the second soul search. The government has clearly told you that this time there will be a 30% mortality rate. Make a will."

"Okay, I am 28 years old. I was sober when I made the will. Due to some reasons, my life is not long, so I made this will...I will donate a piece of real estate in Huaiyang Community, Nanlu City, to my parents, and a deposit of 300,000 yuan to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. ..."

"We saw that you also have an illegitimate child who came from a surrogate. Although the birth method is illegal, he has the right to inherit. He can enjoy the treatment of a martyr's child, and the government will undertake part of the raising function. Of course, your parents have the right to custody of him. We want to Ask for your opinion."

"I'm sorry for that child, if you can, please give him this condition."

"Okay, is there anything else you want?"

"How long can Xiao Cao live?"

"Three months, although the body is gradually recovering with the nourishment of Yin Qi, but the soul is too weak."

"Please send it back to her parents. I have taken up too much of her time. The remaining three months should belong to her parents."

"Okay, is there anything else you want?"

"Gone."

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Su Yuanming Lingtai, the soul search team entered for the second time.

Still not seeing the Lingtai like the first time, the first sight is a nearly real world.

The carriage shook violently, the cold rain hit his face, and the cotton inside the armor became extremely heavy.

This year's autumn rain was particularly long, as if the old dragon king was urinating frequently. It rained over and over again, making the whole river extremely irritable.

Su Yuanming raised his head with difficulty and looked at the young general in front of him. Although he was a civil servant, he practiced martial arts.

That strange memory came back again.

[Li Changsheng, the number one scholar, a servant, in the rebellion of Nanlingshan County in 312 of the Wu Dynasty, he went out with the army as an aide. 】

[Wei Pingchuan, Tanhua, a servant, was in the rebellion of Nanlingshan County in 312 of the Wu Dynasty, and served as a military adviser with the army. Later, he went to Huangquan due to the wind and cold, and his body was grafted onto Li Changsheng's body to carry out his life on his behalf. 】

[It is the most difficult to distinguish between true and false, replace the false with the true, destroy its vision, and break the state of mind]

[All living beings in the world long to do it again, but they don't know that it's still the same a hundred times a thousand times. If Li Changsheng didn't have the mighty power to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, he would be just an ordinary man]

After Su Yuanming finished reading this memory, the members of the soul search team looked at each other, further confirming the previous guess.

I deeply feel the insidiousness of this reincarnated person.

He is not Li Changsheng, let alone a living immortal. It's just a mysterious existence who set Li Changsheng a trap, using illusion to arouse Li Changsheng's inner demons.

However, this mysterious existence is more powerful than they imagined, and it can actually use reality as an illusion. This is no longer a mere dream, but an illusion based on reality.

They don't know exactly what the immortal's inner demon is, but they understand a truth. Without any cultivation base, half of the success of mortals depends on the destiny.

Sometimes even if you are amazingly talented, there is nothing you can do.