He didn't have much fear in the face of death. Instead of continuing to suffer from the pain, death might not be a relief.
Since the death of his parents, he has nothing to worry about in this world.
He had long been prepared to die.
The doctor's anxious shouts gradually died down, and Li Mu's consciousness sank into the endless abyss.
…
Zuzhou.
Zhou Guo.
North County.
barren mountain.
In front of the mass grave, a few poplar trees stood sparsely, their leaves rustling in the autumn wind. Crows circled in the sky several times before landing on the raised grave mound.
At a certain moment, the crow that was looking for food on the tomb suddenly started, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky.
After a rustling sound, two figures walked up the mountain road.
The two of them, one tall and one short, one fat and the other thin, both wearing light blue official uniforms, walked all the way to the mass grave and put down a broken straw mat. The tall man among them breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Finally
arrive."
The short policeman looked at the raised grave mound in front of him, couldn't help but shiver, and said, "Hurry up and dig it out. After burying it, you can go back. This is not a good place. I always feel that it's chilly behind me..."
"It's broad daylight, what are you afraid of?" The tall man sat down and leaned comfortably against a tree, saying: "I'm exhausted. Let's take a rest first. Why do you think the two of us ended up in such bad luck?
Errand..."
"Don't say that..." The short man looked at the corpse on the ground, feeling sad and said, "Li Mu was unlucky. He was fine yesterday, but why suddenly..."
The tall man looked around and said mysteriously: "I heard that he was possessed by an evil spirit..."
"Yaoxie?" The short man was shocked when he heard this, "Who did you listen to?"
The tall man swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't all storytellers say this? The three souls and seven souls of human beings are a great tonic for evil spirits. Some evil spirits specialize in seducing people's souls, devouring them, and cultivating them. They can't even detect adultery."
The cause of his death was not caused by evil spirits but something else..."
The leaves rustled in the wind, and thinking of the terrifying evil spirits, the short man only felt the gloomy wind around him, and said quickly: "Stop talking, work quickly, and go back early after you finish..."
The two picked up shovels, chose an open space, and started digging a hole.
Li Mu had no relatives and was a pauper who couldn't afford to buy a coffin. In view of the friendship they usually worked together, the two of them jointly paid for a straw mat and took care of his funeral, which was considered the most benevolent thing.
…
When Li Mu opened his eyes, he found himself in an unknown barren mountain. Beside him, two men in ancient costumes were digging a hole.
He should be dead. Even if he is not dead, he should be in the hospital. Where is this place?
What are these two people doing?
Want to bury him alive?
Even if he has no money to pay for medical expenses anymore, he won't be buried alive...
He sat up reflexively.
Then he was stunned.
Being bedridden for a long time, he was unable to perform this action half a year ago, but at this moment, he felt the long-lost power contained in his body.
He looked down and found that he was dressed strangely, like a police officer or a government servant in a TV series. His clothes were exactly the same as those of the two men next to him.
As if he realized something, he began to look at his hands.
The skin on his hands is rough, there is a callus on the right hand, and the scar on the back of the hand that was accidentally caused when he was a child is gone - these are not his hands.
A pit half a person deep had been dug, and the two were about to put Li Mu's body in it. When they turned their heads, they saw Li Mu sitting on the straw mat.
Li Mu also turned to look at them.
He opened his mouth and was about to ask something when his eardrums suddenly felt a stinging pain.
"Oh my god!"
"It's a fake corpse!"
With two "clang" sounds, the two dropped the shovels in their hands, yelled, and rolled and disappeared from Li Mu's sight.
Li Mu looked down at his hands again, with a confused look on his face.
…
After a long time, a figure appeared on the mountain road.
Li Mu still had a trace of confusion on his face, but he already knew what had happened.
He clenched his fist and could feel the energy in his body, which meant that his soul had taken over someone else's body.
Li Mu is an atheist, but he has also read many novels for entertainment. He is no stranger to time travel.
His body is indeed dead, but his soul has occupied another body. Li Mu has just obtained some fragmentary memories of this body, and learned that this person is also named Li Mu, he is just over eighteen years old, and he is a
Detective, he just died today. As for the cause of death, Li Mu has not recalled it yet.
This is a place called Dazhou. Li Mu doesn't know whether it is the Zhou Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Later Zhou Dynasty, or the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
Based on the clothes of those two people and his own, it is unlikely that he is in modern times.
I'm afraid you need to find someone to confirm these things. Li Mu looked around and found that this was a mass grave, surrounded by raised graves. Even in broad daylight, it made people feel chilly. He recognized
After checking the direction, we walked down the mountain.
His steps are slow and heavy. This is because he has been bedridden for a long time and cannot immediately adapt to walking like a normal person.
But soon, his steps became lighter.
His mood gradually calmed down. After experiencing life and death, what unbelievable things could he not face?
Li Mu stood on the mountain road, took a deep breath of fresh air, felt the power surging in his body, and sighed: "It's good to be alive..."
"嘤嘤......"
He was about to go down the mountain when a slight cry suddenly came from his ears.
The sound sounded like a dog barking, but it was different. There was pain in the sound. Li Mu looked around and finally determined the source of the sound.
He left the mountain road and walked a dozen steps to the left. He pushed aside a patch of dense grass and saw a mass of white.
After taking a closer look, he discovered that there was a fox in the grass. The fox was all white, with black and translucent eyes. It looked at Li Mu with extreme fear.
The white fox's hind legs were caught in a trap, and the blood dyed its fur red, making it look particularly dazzling.
Seeing Li Mu approaching, its body began to struggle, but it still couldn't break free. The wound tore open and more blood flowed out.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Mu actually saw human emotions in the fox's gem-like eyes. It was a look of despair. This reminded Li Mu that his condition was getting worse day by day, but he could only lie in bed.
On the hospital bed, watching the day of death.
Looking into the fox's desperate eyes, Li Mu felt compassion, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
The white fox's body trembled, as if he understood what he said, and stopped struggling.
Li Mu was amazed that this fox could be so understanding of human nature. He stretched out his hand, opened the trap with force, and rescued the white fox from inside.
The white fox was lying on the grass, blood was still oozing from the wound, and it made a slight animal cry.
Li Mu tore off a piece of cloth from his sleeve and simply bandaged its wound. The white fox's wound stopped bleeding, and it rubbed its head against his hand, making a "whew" sound.
"Let's go, remember to be careful in the future..." Li Mu patted its head and was about to leave, but suddenly the girl's sweet voice came to his ears.
"Thank you for saving my life, sir..."
"You're welcome."
Li Mu waved his hand and spoke lightly. The next moment, his hand movements paused, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared...
