Default Volume Chapter 1 Possessed Rebirth
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"Ouch!" In the corner of the dilapidated stable, a boy in coarse linen groaned unconsciously!
Zhao Yiming felt burning pain all over his body. A pair of eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open them.
Gritting his teeth, he exhausted all his strength and finally opened his eyes slowly. What caught his eyes were piles of dilapidated withered grass, exuding a disgusting smell of decay.
His eyes darkened and he passed out again, and after a while, he opened his eyes again, this time there was a little light in his eyes.
Zhao Yiming stared at the scene in front of him stupidly. I couldn't help thinking in my heart: "Damn, what's going on? Why did I become like this after watching a small movie?"
Zhao Yiming fell into memory. He was originally a poor guy on earth. The standard three-no youth, no money, no house, no background.
The result of this is naturally that there is no girlfriend, and all needs need to be solved by the fifth girl! I played games for a long time that day, and I was planning to watch a small movie to refresh myself.
Unexpectedly, the stray cat at home, who was dependent on him for life, was covered in muddy water somewhere, jumped on the table and was thrown violently.
Zhao Yiming frantically tried to wipe the computer screen, but unexpectedly, there was a flash of electricity. Then he fell into a coma, and his last thought was who can tell me how the screen leaked electricity!
When Zhao Yiming woke up again, he was already here. He is quite depressed now, it's like a goddess who has been chasing for many years, and finally agrees to do intimate things with him. When everything was ready, he was told that his aunt was coming.
He looked at the rough linen clothes on his body again, feeling the pain on his body! He can finally be sure now that this time he really wore it.
Zhao Yiming originally thought that he was sad enough, but when he read the memories in his mind, he suddenly found that the body he was wearing was even more tragic.
The identity of this body is the youngest son of the owner of the Zhao family in Rongcheng, but unfortunately his mother is just a lowly maid, and he is completely the product of his father's drunken and promiscuous sex.
What's even more tragic is that he is actually a white root bone that is unique in a million, and he can't cultivate at all.
Shenwu Continent is a world respecting martial arts, and the whole world follows the law of the jungle! The law of the jungle is the main purpose of this world, and only force can control one's own destiny!
The root bone determines how high a person's achievement can be. The root bone in this world is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and he is a white root bone that is not popular. There were only two cases during the year. In other words, he is a standard waste.
He has no status, and he is so useless that he can live to such a big age, which is really an eye-opener.
Speaking of his father, Zhao Hu, the patriarch of the Zhao family, is quite interesting. The two of them are barely alive, although they are not very happy.
However, this situation changed dramatically a month ago, when his mother passed away due to overwork and illness. Such a lonely child was left behind and became a target for everyone in the family to practice.
Yesterday, he failed to make way for Zhao Xingyu in time, so he was kicked away by him at the third level of body training. Then he was thrown in the stable and left to fend for himself.
After all, he still failed to escape the catastrophe, and was reborn by Zhao Yiming. Zhao Yiming shook his head, looking at the scars all over his body, with a wry smile on his face.
As a dick in the new century, he fantasized more than once that he would travel through time! Reborn in a wealthy family, he became a carefree playboy. But I never thought that I would be so sad after time travel!
He was sighing secretly here, when he heard the sound of hobbled footsteps. An old man in ragged clothes walked in with a bent waist.
Information about the old man quickly appeared in Zhao Yiming's mind. The old man's name was Tang Yanjun, he was a gardener, and he was one of the few people in this mansion who was kind to the two of them.
Tang Yanjun saw that Zhao Yiming was not dead, and his eyes were filled with tears. He kept muttering in his mouth: "This is really thanks to God's blessing, this poor baby has finally survived."
Zhao Yiming moved his body reluctantly, feeling burning pain all over his body. Every movement is like a sharp pain.
Tang Yanjun hurriedly said: "My child, lie down and don't move. You are hungry if you haven't eaten all day and night. I still have a bun here. You should eat it quickly!"
Zhao Yiming struggled and stretched out his hand to take the wowotou, and felt nauseated after taking a bite. The cornbread was so rotten that he couldn't eat it at all.
But thinking of the current situation, Zhao Yiming still endured the resistance of his stomach. Gritting his teeth, he ate the buns and finally felt a little strength in his body.
At this time, there was another sound of footsteps, and several people broke in. The leader was a guy with a thick face. This guy yelled as he walked: "See if that trash is dead. If he is dead, drag me to the back mountain to feed the dogs!"
This guy is Wu Zhengbo, the chief of the Zhao family's subordinates. He relied on his own elder brother Wu Zhengxiong as the head of the Zhao family's security guards.
"Hey, you bastard is not dead!" Sha Bo was obviously taken aback, but he immediately kicked Tang Yanjun a somersault, and cursed: "I knew it was you, the old clapper, who did something good. What are you doing here to repair flowers?"
Tang Yanjun didn't dare to speak back at all, and got up tremblingly from the ground. He lowered his head and ran away without a trace, leaving only Zhao Yiming panting heavily.
The servant next to him asked cautiously: "Then what should we do now? Manager!"
Sha Bo snorted through his nose and kicked Zhao Yiming. Cursing and swearing in his mouth: "If you are not dead, get up for me, go out and work for me!"
Zhao Yiming was already injured all over his body, but this kick made things worse. The pain made him tremble all over, but he didn't dare to resist at all, he was just a cripple, while Shabo had the cultivation level of the second level of body training.
Zhao Yiming got up tremblingly, and just struggling to take two steps forward, Shabo kicked him again, kicking him like a dog.