I haven't slept since yesterday, and I have been busy all night and all morning. How many all-nighters has it been? Sleeping autumn is about to collapse. If this continues, I am afraid that people will come and Li Zhongdao will collapse. Please allow me to sleep for a few
When I was young, I really couldn’t hold on any longer! Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified. He sat up suddenly and suddenly realized that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.
.
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan’s memory.
come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
This idea has not yet appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, but a more powerful idea has already exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely in a trance, until a small white hand waved in front of his eyes.
It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, and then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in such a daze that he doesn't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan.
Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully merged with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.
He said that the fairy things in the Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous inside. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you do it if you don't do it?"
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head, my mother braided my hair so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families."
Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven’t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it."