Headache.

This was Wang Ye's first thought after waking up.

The back of my head felt as if something had hit me hard, and there was a sharp pain in my spine.

This guy was hit by a car.

He cursed vaguely.

Open your eyes and look around. It's a little dark, but you can still see things clearly.

This is a house built of soil mixed with stone, and the ground is also yellow soil.

There is no furniture in the room, only a table and a few chairs, and they are all very shabby. There is an iron stove not far away, with a tea drop on it, and the bubbles are boiling.

He was lying on the earthen bed, covered with a ragged quilt that leaked air. If it hadn't been for the earthen bed beneath him, he would have been frozen.

The howling sound of the north wind kept ringing in his ears. Through the glass window next to him, he could see heavy snow falling outside. Even though he grew up in the south, he had never seen such heavy snow.

The goose-feather-like snowflakes were flying all over the sky, covering the ground, being carried by the howling north wind, and going straight into people's collars, making people feel like swords were coming against them, their bodies could not stop shivering, and everything was frightened.

Every door and window is closed.

"Where is this?" Looking at the heavy snow outside, Wang Ye was surprised and confused at the same time, "Am I not keeping vigil in the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain?"

That's right, he is a Taoist priest. After graduating from college, he majored in ancient literature, so it was not easy to find a job. In addition, he was born in an orphanage and could not get into a good employer.

But God still favored him. By chance, he saw on the Internet that Wudang Mountain was recruiting Taoist priests. The treatment was good, including food and accommodation. In addition, modern Taoist priests were not like those in ancient times. They could also eat meat, drink alcohol, and marry wives. There were not so many rules and regulations.

, and he was also a martial arts fan, so he signed up.

Of course, there are many people who signed up for such a good treatment. Perhaps he was destined to be with Wudang, and he was lucky enough to be admitted, and thus became a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain.

Because of his good looks and the immortal demeanor after wearing Taoist robes, many young ladies come to him every day to talk about the "Dadong Sutra" and "Huangting Sutra".

But now this place is obviously not Wudang Mountain with green waters and green mountains, and this body is not his body. Although the appearance and voice are exactly the same, how could he be so seriously injured? Then, the only thing that fits the current situation is...<

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"Old Wang, are you awake?"

While he was in a daze, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and a somewhat sturdy figure carried Feng Xue into the house. When he saw him getting up and sitting on the kang, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The person who came was wearing a dog-skin hat and a red scarf around his neck. Half of his face was covered, so Wang could not see clearly what he looked like, but judging from the collagen on his face, he should

Quite young, probably around eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Lao Hu..."

The moment he saw the person coming, Wang Ye responded subconsciously, but he was a little confused after speaking.

"How's the injury? Fortunately, we met the hunters in the village this time, otherwise we would have fallen into the hands of that blind bear."

The man he called Lao Hu said while brushing off the snowflakes on his body without noticing anything strange about him.

"Blind bear?"

Wang Ye was even more surprised when he heard this, but hearing this, he was injured because he touched a bear.

"Yan Zi killed a chicken and was stewing it. He said he would replenish your body. Hey, I'll take advantage of you. You can eat the meat, and the fat man and I can also drink some soup."

Lao Hu walked to the kang with a smile, and Wang could see his appearance clearly. He had a handsome face, slightly curly hair, and a cynical temperament about him.

But he was a little upset. He clearly didn't know the person in front of him, but he could call him by his name. Moreover, he didn't know where this place was. He wanted to get up and get off the kang to take a look, but was stopped by this old Hu.

"Old Wang, you'd better lie down. We'll bring the food here later. We can just have dinner in your room tonight."

As soon as Lao Hu finished speaking, the wooden door was pushed open again.

"Damn it, it's snowing so hard, it's freezing me to death. I haven't seen such heavy snow in Fujian for more than ten years. Lao Hu, Yanzi asked you to..."

A figure that was stronger than Lao Hu hugged the wind and snow, and entered the house cursing. When he saw Wang Yehou sitting on the kang, his face was also happy, his words stopped suddenly, and he rushed to the kang quickly.<

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"Old Wang, you're awake, how are your injuries?"

"Much better, but if you try harder, I might faint again."

Wang Ye looked at this man wearing glasses and slightly stronger than Lao Hu, and replied with complicated eyes.

"Fat man, let go quickly, Lao Wang's injury hasn't healed yet."

Lao Hu slapped the person away and grabbed Wang Ye's hand.

"Hey, Lao Wang, I'm sorry, I'm so happy to see you awake, buddy."

The fat man also realized that he had been a little reckless just now.

"It's okay." Wang Ye pretended to be worried, but didn't show it, and replied with a calm expression.

"That's good. Now our third brother can continue to contribute to the great revolutionary cause." The fat man looked excited.

"Okay, Fatty, what did you just say Yanzi asked me to do?" Lao Hu looked at Fatty and said.

"Well, I was so excited that I actually forgot about this. There's not enough firewood. Yanzi asked me to ask you to go collect some firewood and bring it back." Then the fat man remembered that he still had a mission. In fact, Yanzi left him alone.

Yes, but shouldn’t brothers share the same hardships?

"Well... let's go and let Old Wang rest for a while." Old Hu said and stood up, told Wang Ye to take good care of his injuries, and then pulled the fat man out of the house.

As for Wang Ye, who was lying on the kang, the expression on his face suddenly became complicated after the two left, because when the fat man entered the room, a strange memory flooded his mind.

Ganggang Yingzi, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan... were in danger, Xiong Xiazi was seriously injured, these scenes appeared in his mind like a movie.

"Huh..." Wang Ye let out a long breath after watching another short life.

My previous guess was correct. He had indeed traveled through time, and even traveled to the world of ghosts blowing lanterns. He was one of the educated youths who went to Ganggang Yingzi to join the queue with Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan.

In this world, his name is also Wang Ye. The reason why he was so seriously injured is because yesterday some of them, a few educated youths, discussed going to the mountains to hunt some game to satisfy their hunger. They had been working in the countryside for several months and had no idea about the taste of meat. They were really hungry.

They panicked, but not long after they entered the mountain, they met Xiong Xiazi in Diaogou.

Several people turned around and ran away, but Wang Juan, a female educated youth, tripped over a tree root before running a few steps. She was then chased by Xiong Xiazi. When they were about to die, Wang Ye stepped forward at this moment.

He went out to rescue Wang Juan, but he was slapped by a blind bear and flew out, causing his head to be injured.

Fortunately, the hunter who entered the mountain in the village happened to pass by and fired a gun to scare away the blind man. However, the original body was still unable to survive because of his severe injuries. Only then was he who came from time-traveled occupied the magpie nest, and the two men just now
Chapter completed!