Episode 1 Who am I for in another world Chapter 5 Excuse me, are you? Next

Black, dark without a trace of light, it seems that the whole space is filled with dark night.

This is Chen Lin's first feeling after being conscious. Where is this? Is it dead? Oh, even if he died, Chen Lin laughed at himself. Unexpectedly, he lived a muddle-headed life for 23 years and finally got out of the name. He fought for five years between life and death, and finally ended up being betrayed by his brothers and women.

After a short period of grief, Chen Lin's consciousness put down his previous grief and died. What else is there to hurt his mind? After a while, his mood suddenly condensed, and then he found his own strangeness, thinking? How can you think? Are there really ghosts when you die? You have become a ghost??? I have to say that Chen Lin is still self-aknowledgeable. With his bloody hands, he knows how he can open the door to becoming a god, so his first thought is to become a ghost.

Chen Lin's consciousness fluctuated, and his mood changed a little. When a person suddenly found that he could still be conscious after death, I think few can say frankly, hey, but that's it! Then he shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands freely. I was not sharp, because I was a legend!

Of course, why Chen Lin can be so sure that he is dead, I have to mention it. Obviously, Chen Lin has killed many people when he fought in the underworld, and the key points of the human body are very clear. Therefore, Wang Tong's knife, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it is impossible to save himself!

Suddenly, those pictures of him suffering came to Chen Lin's mind. He felt very tired and tired, and he had no intention to study his mysterious state. Just as Chen Lin wanted to sink his consciousness, Chen Lin felt like this in front of his consciousness, and suddenly appeared a very confused silver white. The little dragon.

The little silver dragon gently swims the silver dragon tail, as if there is no trace of dragon power that the dragon clan should have, almost the same as Chen Lin's dragon-shaped jade pendant. Chen Lin's increasingly dizzy consciousness feels that the world is really a little strange...

Dragon??? Well, Chen Lin wanted to look down at the jade pendant hanging around his waist. When he changed his consciousness, Chen Lin felt that he was going to collapse...

This, this, this... Is this your own body??? Even Chen Lin, who has a somewhat dull personality, has the impulse to scold his mother! Damn, it's just that this shabby place is dark, and it's okay to have a legendary dragon, but don't play with the second master like this! Did you get into a jade perry by yourself?!

Chen Lin looked at his "body" speechlessly, but he, who had experienced life and death, also saw it. He was dead and got into a jade pendant. What can he do? Just drill it! Chen Lin did not find that his slightly stubborn personality in his previous life began to change a little.

Chen Lin's consciousness paid attention to himself and forgot that there was a little silver dragon in front of him...

A low roar with no deterrent suddenly sounded in Chen Lin's ear, awakening Chen Lin, who was depressed.

Little Silver Dragon stared angrily at the guy who robbed his body in front of him. His eyes flashed with anxiety, but there was nothing to do. After all, in the little Silver Dragon's consciousness, it was still immature and did not know how to take back his body. Little Silver Dragon was also puzzled. He slept well. Not long ago, he suddenly felt I felt that something seemed to flow in my body. At first, I felt warm and comfortable. Before the little silver dragon enjoyed it much, it suddenly hurt, and my dragon spirit was stripped of its own body.

The little silver dragon is very confused, and the little silver dragon instinctively feels that if he does not return to Yupeli quickly, he will completely dissipate in nothingness. The little silver dragon also tried to get into the jade pendant, but there was always a great rejection to prevent the little silver dragon from entering it. He thought that the most noble race in heaven and earth would disappear, and the little silver dragon was completely not calm...

What a moment of heaven, a moment of hell! Little Silver Dragon really wants to tear up this guy who got into his body...

Chen Lin looked at the little silver dragon with a wry smile. He was also a second-foot monk and was very confused. What's the matter?

Looking at the angry little silver dragon, he was also very helpless. Brother wore it, nothing, but he didn't wear it like this. Looking at the little silver dragon that was almost about to breathe fire, Chen Lin, was completely entangled, and the little silver dragon stared at each other. Chen Lin's eyes were helpless, but the little silver dragon almost ran away!

No wonder that the little silver dragon is occupied and faces the tragic doom of extinction. Since the birth of consciousness, the little silver dragon today is the most tragic day...

"Roar~!" The silver eyes of the little silver dragon are full of despair. Keep swinging the dragon's tail, time is running out. The little silver dragon feels that his dragon spirit is rapidly fading, and his consciousness is gradually becoming drowsy.

And Chen Lin, who was staring at the little silver dragon, also sensed the despair in the little dragon's eyes, because, not long ago, he also had...

A trace of sadness appeared in Chen Lin's heart, but soon, it was erased by Chen Lin. Now is not the time to think about this! And just as Chen Lin adjusted his mentality, the jade pendant where Chen Lin consciously lived suddenly changed!

The originally quietly suspended jade pendant suddenly burst into an extremely strong silver light. In this dark space, it is like a bright sun, and this dark space seems to be left only nothing left. Under the bright light, nothing exists.

The little silver dragon also seemed to be shocked by this mutation. As soon as the small dragon's body stiffened, it quickly shot back, and its eyes were uncertain.

Although Chen Lin is in the jade pendant, he is still in a state of consciousness. It seems that the jade pendant is just a container, and Chen Lin is just an object that has been put in. The two have not merged. Although Chen Lin was shocked at this time, he is not afraid. For those who have died once, what else is there to fear? He watched all these changes coldly...

The transparent jade pendant began to gradually turn red with the dazzling light, from a faint crimson to blood-like bright red. The dragon-shaped jade pendant became bright red in the gaze of the two conscious organisms. At this time, the little silver dragon had lost the last trace of reason. The fear of death made it suddenly get into his "body" when the jade pendant was about to restrain its light, and the original resistance suddenly disappeared.

When the little silver dragon penetrated into the bright red jade pendant, Chen Lin's eyes condensed in an instant, just like the sudden prohibition of time and space.

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"Wake up! Hello! Wake up!" A child's delicate cry suddenly sounded in the quiet bamboo forest.

"Grandpa, grandpa, why has this brother been sleeping? Xiaoying didn't even pay attention to it. There was a trace of puzzlement and anger in the child's voice.

"What about Xiaoying? Grandpa will come." An old but full of words frightened a group of birds living in the bamboo forest.

As soon as the words fell, an old man with a slightly camel figure walked to a child less than three feet tall. The old man's pace was very relaxed and casual, but if there were some people in his eyes, they could definitely see that there was a faint trace of nature in the old man's casual step.

"My good grandson, what's wrong? What? The old man said in a gentle voice to the child, but then let out amazement, as if he had found something very strange.

Hearing the old man's inquiry, the child who had made a sound stood up and squatted, with a happy smile on his childish little face and ran to the old man.

"Grandpa, this brother sleeps well. Xiaoying gives his favorite snow fruit, and he doesn't even eat it!" The tender voice of the little boy named Xiaoying did not smell of smoke and dust, and his two white and tender hands were holding a snow-white crystal fruit.

The old man stroked Xiaoying's head with a smile, and then turned his eyes to the man lying in front of him and said, "Xiaoying, let grandpa come and see this brother."

The old man quickly walked to the unconscious young man lying in front of him.