The moment Ye Wu entered the Demon Palace, he seemed to have stepped into another world.
Miao Haocang beside him has disappeared.
In front of him was a corridor whose end was visible at a glance.
There were three doors on each side, and the one facing him was also a door.
There were names written on every door. Ye Wu looked around him. Apart from this corridor and these doors, there was no way to go behind him.
Ye Wu had no choice but to look at the surrounding doors, and his eyes fell on the first door on the right.
Emotions.
Ye Wu didn't quite understand what this meant. After thinking about it, he walked over and carefully opened the door.
A white light lit up, covering him instantly.
When Ye Wu opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a child, still a mortal.
There were also inexplicably many more memories in his mind.
He is a mortal now. He has a seriously ill mother and his father has died long ago. He has to go to work in a town outside to treat his mother's illness.
Ye Wu stood up blankly, not quite understanding what was going on?
Experience?
It's not like he has never heard of this method.
Let's go check out the situation first.
Ye Wu opened the door and as soon as he walked out, he saw a group of vicious gangsters approaching.
Without saying a word, they started moving his things.
Ye Wu was stunned, he had never seen such a battle before.
"Bah, get out of here!" Ye Wu was pushed out by someone and fell to the ground, feeling severe pain all over his body.
He tried to get up, but suddenly realized that he was just a mortal now.
"Throw this woman out too!" The people in the room cursed again.
Ye Wu looked up and saw a dying woman rolled up in a quilt and thrown out. She fell to the ground. She didn't know if she was still alive.
His eyes widened immediately and he stood up.
"What are you doing!"
"What are you doing? Didn't you see? Your place belongs to us from now on!"
"Why!" Ye Wu wanted to go forward and argue with them, but his body was completely like that of a weak mortal child.
Those people were extremely rude, punched and kicked him, and threw them out directly.
Ye Wu was in so much pain that he couldn't even get up.
He was a little confused.
This is...what do you want to experience?
"Child..." A weak voice called him.
He looked at his mother in this body, was startled, and dragged his heavy body forward to check.
The woman's eyes were full of reluctance and pain.
"You... you have to live well..."
She tried hard to reach out her hand, trying to touch Ye Wu's face, but in the end it slid down weakly.
Ye Wu sat on the ground even more confused.
In the end...what happened?
What on earth is this going to do?
It's a pity that he doesn't have that much time to think.
He is hungry now, cold and hungry.
The pain from the wounds on his body also constantly reminded him that he had to find a way to solve these problems first.
But this seems too difficult.
As he walked through the village, some children ran by, made faces at him, and threw stones at him.
Ye Wu was a little angry. He turned around and glared at them. In a blink of an eye, those children ran into the arms of his adults.
The adults immediately looked at him with anger and disgust, pointed, and chased him with sticks.
Ye Wu received several sticks again and stood at the entrance of the village with a bloody head, shivering in the cold wind.
He thought of what Chu Hongxiu said, that trials will kill people.
Ye Wu crossed his arms and walked on the rugged mountain road, wondering how he could complete the trial.
He walked in the mountains and forests for many days.
He ate those bitter wild fruits and dry bark, encountered snakes, fortunately not poisonous snakes, and encountered some wild boars. Fortunately, he still had some strength to climb up the tree.
But the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and he had a fever.
He was even... somewhat horrified to find that his memory was disappearing.
He always couldn't remember why he was here, and he always forgot that he was Ye Wu.
Can't forget...
Ye Wu repeated his name and identity in his heart over and over again.
But his body finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He fell to the ground and fell into coma.
When Ye Wu woke up again, he had lost all his memory.
He didn't know who he was and why he was here, so he just stumbled forward.
He came to a town and passed by a steamed bun shop. The smell made him hungry, and he stared at the steamed buns.
"Where are you beggars? Come on!" the boss said impatiently when he saw a dirty child standing at the door.
Ye Wu didn't move. He was still staring at the buns. He just wanted to eat now.
The boss's face darkened. This dirty brat was in the way and hindering his business. He immediately picked up the broom and whipped it at Ye Wu.
Ye Wu subconsciously avoided it.
"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"
Ye Wu shrank and fell down on the street.
Pedestrians passing by looked at him with disgust.
"How disgusting!"
"He's so dirty. Leave quickly and don't get close to him!"
"Go away!" Someone kicked him impatiently.
Ye Wu lowered his head, walked out of the crowd, and huddled in a corner.
He didn't know who he was or where he was. He felt uncomfortable all over and his stomach was cramping with hunger.
"This little beggar is so pitiful." Someone passed by and said, and a copper coin fell in front of him.
Ye Wu was stunned for a moment, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but was snatched away by a figure quickly.
That was also a beggar in ragged clothes. He spat at Ye Wu.
"Get out! Mine!"
He said and ran away.
Ye Wu continued to huddle in the corner, his head a little dizzy.
When he was about to fall asleep, a tall homeless man stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.
"This is my territory." He had a strange accent and fierce eyes.
Ye Wu stood up with a groan and gave up his position unsteadily.
He could only find another place where he could block the wind.
When passing by a house, Ye Wu caught up with them throwing away garbage, and Ye Wu's eyes fell on the pile of garbage.
There was half an uneaten bun there.
His body stopped there, and the cramping pain in his stomach kept reminding him that if he didn't eat, he might die.
But he also knew that the food was very dirty and had some dirt on it.
"What are you looking at!" The man who was throwing away the garbage gave him a disgusted look. Seeing him staring at the steamed bun, he sneered and stepped on it.
"Get out! I won't give you my stuff even if I throw it away! Look at you, don't you think it's disgusting? Don't dirty the ground in front of my house!"
Ye Wu pursed his lips. After he walked away, he couldn't help but step forward to pick up the steamed bun that was almost in shape.
"Woof!"
A big yellow dog got out of nowhere, took the steamed bun away first, and finally peed on the pile of garbage.