Chapter 1 What bright eyes!
Death is a great adventure.

A person transforms into another way of existence and comes from one world to another.

Of course, it would be nice if I could die beautifully.

The man who traveled through time and space after being hit and killed by a dump truck thought to himself.

His current name is Wang Yuanjing, but the name belongs to the unlucky owner of this body.

As for why the owner of this body is said to be an unlucky person.
"Help."

Wang Yuanjing's voice was weak, his body was hanging upside down on the tree branch, and he felt pain all over.

He tried hard to move his eyes and began to observe the condition of his body. The bones were broken and the tips had penetrated the flesh and were exposed to the air.

The worst thing is that there is no one around here and there is no one to ask for help.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Wang Yuanjing's vital signs began to weaken and his breathing became inaudible.

He seemed to see a man in a daze. Wang Yuanjing's eyes lit up and he used the last bit of strength in his body to call for help.

"save"

Before he uttered the word "life", he fell over and lost consciousness.

The man crushed the branches on the ground with a "crunch" and noticed Wang Yuanjing hanging on the tree.

"Such bright eyes, a good candidate."

The man stroked his chin and exclaimed in admiration.

The unfortunate fellow hanging upside down on the tree branch was just an ordinary person, with no Qi in his body. However, the light that burst out from his eyes at that moment was so bright that even this strange man was amazed.

Life and nature are the essence, energy and spirit.

Life depends on the light of heaven, and the light of heaven depends on our eyes.

The eyes are looking outwards like the sun and the moon shining together, while the eyes of people who have not undergone systematic practice will reveal their spiritual consciousness, which can be used to roughly judge the strength of a person's innate qi.

The innate qi is related to the origin.

That is why men would feel that Wang Yuanjing is a good candidate. If he can be guided, he may be able to get a glimpse of the path of cultivation.

just
What does this have to do with me?

The man shook his head and walked away.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the branch that had originally supported Wang Yuanjing finally couldn't bear the weight, and with a "crack", the branch broke.

Wang Yuanjing's heavy body fell from the tree and landed right in front of the man. His bright red blood instantly soaked the vegetation on the ground.

The man looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

after a long time
He didn't know what he was thinking about, he shook his head helplessly, squatted down, and carried Wang Yuanjing on his back.

"Forget it, you are lucky."

His steps were light, as if there was nothing on his back.

In the simple and crude room, Wang Yuanjing woke up from his bed with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

A man with a thin face and thick dark circles under his eyes pushed the door open.

"Brother Tu."

Wang Yuanjing greeted the visitor.

"Having a nightmare?"

Tu Junfang glanced at the other person's embarrassed appearance.

Wang Yuanjing nodded helplessly.

"Your life was hanging by a thread at the time, so I had no choice but to use the true Qi of the Three Demon Sects to keep you alive while I tried to treat you."

"Even though I didn't deliberately provoke your three corpses, after a long period of immersion, your three corpses have shown signs of manifesting."

"Nightmare is just a precursor."

Tu Junfang put down the Chinese medicine bowl in his hand, which contained an indescribable black, thick, non-Newtonian liquid.

"It's time to take the medicine."

That's right, this black, thick, non-Newtonian liquid is not for external application, but for internal consumption.

What's the difference between this and swallowing shit?
Wang Yuanjing said helplessly. He took the bowl of Chinese medicine with gritted teeth, and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, a foul smell rushed straight to his head from his nose.

Even though this was not the first time he took the medicine, Wang Yuanjing still found it difficult to accept.

I really don't know how the predecessors of the Three Demon Sect came up with this thing.

Good medicine tastes bitter Good medicine tastes bitter Good medicine tastes bitter
After some psychological preparation, Wang Yuanjing gulped down the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, feeling the slippery substance rolling down his throat.

Wang Yuanjing's face changed and he felt sick.

He secretly glanced at Tu Junfang in front of him and did not dare to get angry.

The man in front of you is not a good person, so don't make him angry.

You won’t have any good juice to drink then!
Yes.

As early as the first time he saw this person after waking up from a coma, Wang Yuanjing had a good understanding of his situation.

Combined with some memories in the original body's brain.
In this world, there is a courier company called Nadutong, a university called Nanbukai, the man in front of him is called Tu Junfang, and even the identity of the original owner of this body is questionable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable way.

Case solved!
I fucking traveled through time and space, and I fucking traveled to a world under one person.

And I was saved by the man in front of me who looked like a consumptive patient.

What is this?
Wang Yuanjing felt a little tired, so he had been acting very cautiously during this period.

Because he knew that the person in front of him was a Quan Xing murderer, Sanshi Tu Junfang, although when he read comics in his previous life, this corpse demon was not as vicious as other Quan Xing ones.

But what if?
This is the real world. Can anyone who can survive in a place like Quanxing be a good person?

During this time together, Wang Yuanjing always maintained a cautious attitude, fearing that he might offend the other party by mistake and be beaten by the other party.

After all, I am just a disabled person who is powerless.

Even if the other party is not the kind of person I imagined, and does not cut me into pieces, what if he throws me back into the dense forest and leaves me to fend for myself?
Fortunately, the most difficult period has finally passed, my injuries have healed, and I can finally move freely.

At least if Tu Junfang threw him back into the jungle, he wouldn't have to wait for death.

It is indeed a world with extraordinary powers.

There is no advanced medical method, only the magical Qi and disgusting drugs can bring a dying person back to life.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Yuanjing's eyes.

"Brother Tu, I feel like I'm almost well now. Do I need to take medicine from now on?"

he asked cautiously.

Tu Junfang didn't know what Wang Yuanjing was thinking. He nodded and raised a finger.

"You really don't need to take medicine now."

"But there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

"Remember what I said before?"

"Brother Tu, are you talking about the three corpses?"

Wang Yuanjing asked tentatively.

With some memories of his previous life and what Tu Junfang had seen and heard during this period, he roughly knew what was happening to him.

"Are you curious about why I saved you?"

Tu Junfang suddenly asked.

coming!

Wang Yuanjing's heart tightened, but he remained expressionless.

Naturally, he wouldn't think that the other party was so kind as to save him for nothing.

"A little bit."

Wang Yuanjing said honestly.

"No more acting?"

Tu Junfang looked at the other person with a smile.

In an instant, Wang Yuanjing felt an extremely chill in his heart. Recalling everything that had happened during this period, did he reveal any flaws?
(End of this chapter)