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Different world who

Chapter 2 The house of Ji Yang Nie

By 肖湾Published 2 years ago 7 min read
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Different world who
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"Uncle, wake up, wake up, you don't want to die..."

Like a dream, Nie Kong suddenly heard the sad and anxious woman's voice, not from a zheng one zheng, consciousness suddenly clear a few minutes: uncle? When did I have a niece? Besides, I seem to have been struck by lightning. Why does she tell me not to die? Don't...

At that time, when the lightning split the game helmet, Nie Kong felt his consciousness as if floating out of the body. Outside the window, rain poured down and lightning flashed as he watched his body convulse, choking in pain.

His body did not move any more, the sky floated higher and higher, the endless darkness and silence from all sides, so that his consciousness continued to sink, until completely blurred. Nie Kong did not know how long the loneliness lasted, but he knew that he was really dead.

I'm not dead yet?

An idea flashed through his mind, and Nie Kong felt excited. As a doctor, he had no great fear of death, but if he could continue to live, he would be happy. For a time, the brain suddenly abnormal excitement, just like the key to open the shackles, a string of strange memory fragments like a lantern like emergence.

Nie Kong was dumbfounded. He discovered an incredible thing from those memories. He was in a body that bore the exact same name as his, but was a very different man. Nie Kong was only eighteen years old. He was a son of the Nie family in Jiyang City of the Great Cheng Empire.

Dacheng Empire, Ji Yang City, Nie family...

Nie Kong seems to have been thrown cold water, how is this going on? Excitement and excitement disappeared, replaced and shock and panic, is unspeakable NieKong a mess in my head, all kinds of familiar and unfamiliar memory photograph mixed, and even could not tell the difference between his own, what is on earth the TCM physicians NieKong before, or now thistle activation of young NieKong dacheng empire...

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"......"

"Uncle, uncle, you quickly wake up, you told me yesterday must hold on, how can go now..."

Nie Kong woke up with a start.

At this time, Nie Kong suddenly understood that she was not his niece, but his sister-in-law Hua Mei. There are no airplanes, cars, computers, televisions and other technological products in this world, but it is somewhat similar to the ancient times. Here, the sister-in-law also calls her husband's brother "Uncle".

Nie Kong's mother died at an early age, and he was a yangko patient. So was his brother Nie Qiong.

Hua Mei was married three years ago, married that day did not visit Nie Qiong died of illness. Before long, his father Nie Qingyang also went, flower eyebrow has been taking care of him, he is also very protective of flower eyebrow, until today finally breathed his last breath, the results let Nie Kong picked up a cheap, occupy his body.

After all, Nie Kong was a man who was familiar with and experienced life and death. He was confronted with such incredible changes. After the initial panic, his mind gradually calmed down. No matter how strange things happened after being struck by lightning when I was playing the game, now that I live again in this Thistle Yang City, it has to live well. Fortunately, their relatives over there have long died, no ties, learned that their death of the news, at most those patients and customers will regret for a while, will not be as sad as the flower eyebrow here.

Listening to the sad and hoarse voice of flower eyebrow, Nie Kong suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

"Don't cry."

Nie Kong could not help saying, but no sound came out, and his body was too sore to move. Nie Kong tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that they looked like two shot balls.

"Worthy of eighteen years of illness, this body is really bad enough."

Nie Kong smiled bitterly.

If he could move, he believed that his medical skills would be able to take care of his body. But now he was like a vegetable, unable to speak and unable to move, and even had no basic conditions for his own treatment. It was really a headache, and he had to think of a way to do it. Nie Kong's mind turned quickly.

"Bang!"

Nie Kong's thoughts were interrupted by a loud noise, as if the door had been kicked open.

"You...... What do you want?" The voice of flower eyebrow immediately came, the tone slightly trembling, obviously a little panic.

"What do you want? Flower eyebrow, have you forgotten what you promised my third young master yesterday?" A sharp male voice hey hey smile, voice can not say the wretched.

Three young master?

Hearing these words, Nie Kong could not help jumping out of his mind a young man's face of 20 years old. The Nie family is a big family in The city of Jiyang, and the Nie Kong family is just a branch of the Nie family, but the three young masters are the legitimate branch of the Nie family, and the third son of the current chief of the Nie family, Nie Fenfang.

Nie Empty heart inexplicable anxiety, this Nie popular flying domineering, and in memory, he has been coveting the beauty of the flower eyebrow, because the original owner of this body desperate protection plus flower eyebrow not from death, he did not succeed, now he broke in, will not be what good.

"I... I didn't forget..."

The sharp male voice said with a smile: "Since I haven't forgotten, now go with us, three young master is still waiting for you there."

'No, I can't leave now. I must prepare for my uncle's funeral.'

"The funeral? Did Nie Kong die at last? It's good to die, it's good to die, but a waste like him would suffer to live, haha." There was a burst of gloating laughter in the room. "It's a pity that we wasted a bottle of Spring Dew from three young masters, otherwise..."

"You mustn't say that, Martial boy."

Flower eyebrow angrily way, "you go back and tell the third young master, after finishing my uncle's funeral, I... I'll see him myself."

Wu Tong hummed: "Three young master can't wait so long, flower mei, you still go with us, we will do nie Kong's funeral for you."

"You, you go out. I'm not going with you now."

"Don't go? You have no control over her since you took the bottle of Rejuvenation from the third young master. Take her with me."

"Oh, let go of me..."

"......"

Perhaps influenced by this physical memory, Nie Kong felt bitter and angry as he listened to the hoarse cries and fierce pushing and shoving. From the dialogue of flower eyebrow and wu Tong, he already understood the reason of the thing roughly, should be to see oneself at last gasp, flower eyebrow runs nie faddish that beg come "hui Chun lu" to oneself take, and price...... I'm afraid it's the body of the flower eyebrow.

"Dong!"

There was a loud bang and something seemed to hit the wall.

"... Hold her, hold her... Two trash can't even catch a woman, and if she hits a wall and dies, three young masters can't forgive you. All right, all right, only a scratch." "Hua Mei, you say you this is why, anyway, this sick yangko also dead, no longer need you to take care of, later you follow three young master have plenty of good days, why looking for life."

'Don't touch me, you animals!

"Call me names... What happened when I touched you? Hey, even if I was scolded by three young masters, I would touch you a few times, TSK TSK, so smooth and tender face, Nie Qiong that boy just married to become dead ghost, really not lucky..."

"Brute!

"......"

Just by listening to the sound, Nie Kong knew what was happening in the room. Hua Mei almost hit the wall and died, and was humiliated by the wutong play. Nie Kong was angry and angry. He felt as if he was about to explode. At that moment, a warm current suddenly spread from his lower abdomen to all his limbs, and nie Kong suddenly turned over and sat up.

'Stop it!

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