Xiuxian is a dead end!

Chapter 8 The Second World! 【Favorites!Please follow up! 】

"father."

"father!"

"Father, don't die!"

Meng Nan was in a daze, and heard someone shouting, crying, and shaking him.

He opened his eyes.

I saw Meng Santan tugging at him and crying, Meng Xingzhe and Meng Jian were also crying.Zhao Xiaoshuang was still young, held Meng Santan with one hand, held back tears and said in a low voice: "Don't shake your father."

The voice just fell.

This side—

"Eh?"

"father?!"

The youngest Meng Santan saw that Meng Nan opened his eyes unexpectedly, and jumped away in fright, Ma Ye Ma Ye's pretty face turned pale.

The second child, Meng Jian, was also very frightened, and moved his butt back a lot.

The boss, Meng Xingzhe, was holding Meng Nan, and he stopped for a while, loosening his hands either way, and smiled mischievously, a little embarrassed.

It was still Zhao Xiaoshuang who reacted faster, and rushed forward to hug Meng Nan: "Just wake up! Just wake up!"

Crying and laughing.

Laughing and crying.

Tears wet Meng Nan's shoulders, it was cool.

Everything is so familiar.

"Am I dead again?"

"How did you die?"

With a thought in his mind, Meng Nan stretched out his hand to embrace Zhao Xiaoshuang's shoulder familiarly, while silently calling out the panel to open the [Death Log].

【Name: Meng Nan】

【Death age: 30 years old】

[Cause of death: Severely injured by fighting skills, heart and lung damage]

[Cultivation before death: Qi movement environment in the inner Qi period]

[Lookback: two months]

……

"I'm dead again!"

Meng Nan glanced at the 【Death Log】, his eyes fell on the extra item at the end, and then a picture appeared——

He is still in this room.

Head down.

No more breath.

Zhao Xiaoshuang was beside her, her face was pale and she was lost.

Meng Santan leaned in front of him, slumped on the ground, and howled to the sky.

Meng Xingzhe and Meng Jian knelt on the ground, each crying.

At this point, the screen stopped abruptly.

"I died of my injuries two months later, but I came to this time and space, and then appeared directly two months before the real death."

Meng Nan touched [Death Log] and gradually clarified it.

This is because his practice is different in reality, and he is already a 'fetal breath visualization', so he only has two months to spare.

"That's fine."

With this time, even if it is only two months, but as a buffer, at least he will not face the situation of dying as soon as he comes.

Routine deaths, such as 'demented', 'end of life', 'dying of serious injuries' are fine.

But I'm afraid that he was shot to death on the spot, then come back, come back to life, and die again.

One month or two months is at least a kind of buffer.

"An extra month for a small realm?"

Meng Nan is not sure, and will have to confirm it in the future.

But the immediate priority is to figure out what happened in those 12 years.

And why he was hit hard.

……

"I am fine."

"It's just a breath, just slow down."

After sorting out his thoughts, Meng Nan smiled at Zhao Xiaoshuang, more calm and familiar this time.

In reality, we get along day and night for several months.

In the previous life, they had been in love with each other for eight years.

Meng Nan is already very familiar with Zhao Xiaoshuang.

Including these three children.

I just didn't expect-

"The second and third are still born."

Meng Nan glanced at the handsome youngest, Meng Jian, and then at the thick-headed youngest, Meng Santan, guessing in his heart that he should have failed to advance to the internal energy stage at the end of the year.

"Have you not been able to break through with the 'Salazi'?"

Meng Nan shook his head secretly, is it so difficult to visualize the realm?

But this time there was no need to guess.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Meng Nan sat up.

"father!"

"You scared us all! You just lost your breath!"

Meng Santan is seven years old this year, seeing that her father is not a fraudulent corpse, he leans forward again.

Meng Nan patted her head, then smiled at the three brothers and sisters: "You go out to play first, Xiaoshuang, please stay."

"oh oh!"

"Father, you are fine!"

Meng Santan is well-behaved and sensible, following his eldest brother Meng Xingzhe and second brother Meng Jian, stepping back and forth and finally going out.

……

in the hut.

Meng Nan looked at the layout of the house.

Of course it is better than in reality, and it is even better than when the first life first arrived and when it left.

Think back to 【Death Log】.

"I've been promoted to the 'Inner Qi Stage'. I have a certain strength, and I have a small status in Yinlian Village. The layout and specifications of my home can be mentioned above."

Meng Nan is a cautious person, and he will show whatever strength he has. He is not ahead of the curve, but he will not wrong himself and his family too much.

In fact, you don't need to look at the [Death Log], just by looking at the specifications of the house, Meng Nan can guess what level of cultivation he was at before he died.

The entire Yinlian village has no more than 200 people who have reached the internal energy stage, and this is still calculated according to the current situation 12 years later.

Twelve years ago, it was only in the early 12s at most.

Protecting the body with internal qi, with a certain level of cultivation, is considered acceptable in the village.

Further up.

For example, Qian Yu's true qi period is less in number, and he can have a certain right to speak in Yinlian village, so he can almost be regarded as a high-level person.

Don't underestimate the high-level people with two or three thousand people.

This is the backward wild cave village, and its power is much greater than that of any village cadre.

"Inner energy period."

"It's a small achievement."

Take a look around.

Meng Nan looked at Zhao Xiaoshuang again.

It's time to explain to her.

But the rhetoric is old-fashioned, although it has been more than eight years, but still come to the mouth: "Probably the heart and lungs were injured and my brain was burned. I can't remember many things in the past ten years. It seems that at most I can only remember my childhood. When I grow up, I don’t remember anything about two or three months after marriage, no matter how much.”

As Meng Nan spoke, he tapped his temple lightly with his hand in distress, as if he had lost his memory.

The scene that should be acted has to be acted, lest Zhao Xiaoshuang think that he is too calm, and doubts will arise in his heart, and his thoughts will destroy the harmony of the family and the relationship between husband and wife.

"Amnesia?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang didn't expect such a situation with heart and lung damage, but in his condition, at most one or two months, it doesn't make any difference whether he loses his memory or not.

She held Meng Nan's hand, with a smile on her face: "If you can't remember it, you can't remember it. Let me tell you."

"Row."

"Is my diary still there? Listen to you while reading it, I'm so fond of remembering."

Meng Nan always felt that Zhao Xiaoshuang's smile was a bit weird at this time, and then he suddenly remembered a funny laugh: "You don't think I'm going to die, do you?!"

He himself knows that he will not die, and his physical condition has changed from the previous state of dying with heart and lung damage to the real world——

Eighteen years old.

Ryoma spirit.

Only the cultivation base has regressed again, just like in reality, it is just "contemplation of fetal breath" and no longer "inner qi and qi".

But Zhao Xiaoshuang didn't know!

Meng Nan smiled and spread his hands with his wrists facing upwards: "Take a pulse."

"you--"

Zhao Xiaoshuang was ignorant and started to feel the pulse.

boom!
boom!
boom!
At that time, I felt that Meng Nan's pulse was strong and powerful. He looked as if his heart and lungs were damaged and he was about to die. He was so healthy that he couldn't be healthier.

"This--"

Zhao Xiaoshuang's eyes widened and she froze for a moment.

Meng Nan knew that this kind of thing would be difficult for ordinary people to accept for a while, but it shouldn't be difficult for Zhao Xiaoshuang to accept it. He thought of his foreshadowing in reality, and immediately asked, "You didn't tell people that I was seriously injured and dying, did you?"

"No."

"You told me a few years ago and this time, don't tell the outside world until the real person is buried in the ground."

Zhao Xiaoshuang thought of Meng Nan's inexplicable words not long after they got married, and thought of what she said to her after Meng Nan was seriously injured and would die sooner or later, and when she got in touch with Meng Nan's current changes, she suddenly realized: "You known long time ago?!"

Why not let her speak out?
The answer is obvious!
For example, this time, with Meng Nan's injury, he could linger for a month or two at most, and then he would die.

If it got out, seeing Meng Nan alive and kicking now would inevitably arouse suspicion.

And if no one knows, then of course it's up to the couple to tell the outside world.

Think of these.

thought here.

The worry on Zhao Xiaoshuang's face dissipated instantly. She held Meng Nan's hand tightly, ignoring her curiosity. Her heart was already filled with surprises, and she was still complaining: "If you can't die, you didn't say it earlier! You deliberately scared me ! Let you scare me!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang started to beat Meng Nan with a lot of strength.

This time it really frightened her, she thought that Meng Nan was really going to leave like this.Enduring her grief and fear, she brought Meng Nan back from Dayan Valley, but she just wanted to let Meng Nan see her children again before she died, and then return to Yinlian Village.

But I didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

"very nice!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang slapped her twice, complained a few words, cried and laughed, completely released her emotions.

Meng Nan had no scruples at this time, so he pointed at Zhao Xiaoshuang under the bed: "Take out the box, I'll read the diary."

"journal!"

"The price of recovery is amnesia?"

"That's why you write a diary every day?!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang understood everything at this moment.

indeed.

Serious people who keep a diary!

Unlike other people, his husband would take out a notebook and write down roughly what happened in the day after he finished his practice and before soaking his feet every night.

At that time, I just thought it was Meng Nan's habit, and didn't think about it deeply.

until today.

When it is connected with Meng Nan's previous reminder and this time's amnesia, everything becomes clear.

Meng Nan clearly knew that she could die and be reborn, but she would lose her memory, so she was not allowed to spread it to the outside world, and insisted on writing a diary every day.

It all makes sense now!

"This ability is weird, and I'm actually not sure if it will work."

"And it can only be used once."

Meng Nan explained to Zhao Xiaoshuang, and the anger on the latter's face dissipated: "I know your temper, as long as you can live! It's good!"

Mannan is dead and back to life.

Zhao Xiaoshuang found it again.

Surprised, happy, and fortunate that Meng Nan couldn't stop, and his emotions became even stronger, even worse.

Everything else is trivial, and she doesn't care.

……

(End of this chapter)