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Chapter 4 The "Cause of Death" of the Predecessor

Not sure about the identity of this body, Yang Zhen didn't say her name, and Tie Zhu didn't care either.The two chatted quickly, and Yang Zhen also learned from Tie Zhu how he was rescued.

Tie Zhu met Yang Zhen by a well behind the Taoist temple.That was already three days ago.The water well was in a valley, and when Yang Zhen was found, he was lying in a bush, his clothes were torn, and there were many bloodstains on his body from the scraping of branches, as if he had rolled down the mountain.

With a stone on her head, Yang Zhen remained motionless.At that time, he thought that Yang Zhen was dead, but when he touched it, he found that he was still alive, so he carried him back and put him on the door plank bed.He also fed some soup and water these days, but Yang Zhen didn't see any reaction.

"It's been three days, you've woken up." Tie Zhu said with a smile.

"Three days! I've been in a coma for so long?"

No wonder I'm so hungry, Yang Zhen touched my shriveled belly.

"That's right! If you weren't still panting all the time, I would have thought you were dead. I said you are a little baby, how did you come to this mountain? What about your adults?" Tie Zhu asked curiously after he finished speaking.

"I... I have a headache and I can't remember many things."

Yang Zhen has mastered the trick commonly used by time-traversing people without a teacher: pretending to be stupid and losing memory.

He also took the opportunity to make a request:

"Brother Tie Zhu, the well is not far from here, can you take me to see it?"

Maybe something can be found on the spot. If the secret of time travel can be discovered, it would be even better to return to modern times.A glimmer of hope rose in Yang Zhen's heart.

"It's not far, let's go!" Tie Zhu was also a straightforward person.It just so happened that Yang Zhen also finished eating the pancake that she didn't want to linger on, and she regained some strength.The two walked out of the Taoist temple.

Tie Zhu led the way, and Yang Zhen followed slowly.As the two walked and chatted, Yang Zhen stopped thinking about whether it would arouse suspicion or not, and asked the biggest doubt in her heart:

"Brother Tie Zhu, what dynasty is it now?"

"Dynasty? What dynasty?"

"Well... that is, what is the last name of the current emperor?"

"How do I know what the emperor's surname is? Anyway, it's not the same surname as Tian Tiezhu, haha! By the way, little stone, what's your surname?"

"My surname seems to be Yang...Hey, my head hurts...Tie Zhu...Brother, what is the name of this country we live in?"

Yang Zhen was a little awkward calling the other party "brother". In order to adapt to his new identity, he knew that he had to get used to it.

If you figure out the specific age, you may be able to use the historical knowledge you know in advance. Whether it's a wretched development, or a thigh or something, you can always do your own business!

"The name of our country?" Tie Zhu scratched his messy hair and recalled carefully, "It seems to be Xu Guo, yes, it is Xu Guo!"

"Xu Guo?" Yang Zhen was confused for a moment, there is no such dynasty in the 24th history.Is it the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?Yes, there were so many countries at that time, I remember that there were small countries like Xu Guo.It’s just God, can you tell me, what year was this Xu Kingdom born and when did it perish, who were there, and what were their deeds!

"Which Xu? Is it Yanwu Xu or the two Xu?" Yang Zhen continued to ask.

"Yan Wuxu, the couple Xu? Who are they?" Tie Zhu was bewildered.

While talking, the two had come to a well.The well is not big, about three feet in radius, the well water is very clear, there is a water hole in the middle, so dark that you can't see the bottom.

With a cheer, Tie Zhu rushed to the edge of the well, scooped up a handful of water, and sprinkled it on his sweaty head.

Yang Zhen also smiled, and followed, holding water in both hands to wash her face, it was cool, and when she looked again, there was a reflection of a child in the rippling water:

This is a little boy who looks about eight or nine years old, with a bun on his head, most of which is already loose.The face is slightly thin, the skin is fair, the chin is a little pointed, and the whole person looks a little weak.The child's eyes are very clear, as if he can speak, penetrating into the depths of his soul.

It's a very weird feeling:
When you look in the mirror, there is a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror, but it is really you.When you look at him, it's like looking at a completely irrelevant person, and it's like looking at your own soul.

Feeling guilty, Yang Zhen turned her head and dared not look directly into those eyes, as if in a deep black hole, this child was questioning who she was and why she occupied his body.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, calmed down the thousands of thoughts in her heart, forced herself to turn around, and stared at the underwater figure again, her eyes gradually became firm:

"I don't know who you are, but since I borrowed your body, I will definitely know who you are. If you have any grievances, if you, or even your family, died of accidental accidents, as long as I, Yang Zhen, don't die, I will I must avenge you..."

……

"Little stone, come here, it's here."

Just when Yang Zhen was deep in thought, Tie Zhu had already come to a bush beside the well, and beckoned Yang Zhen to come over.

This is the bottom of a slope, about a foot away from the well, and it is covered with weeds half a foot high.A stone the size of a watermelon was hidden in the grass. There was a light green moss on the stone, and a small piece of moss peeled off on the edge, exposing the bluestone underneath, as if it had been smashed by someone.

"At that time, you were lying on your stomach like this, with your head against the stone here... Hey, what is this in your hand?"

Yang Zhen squatted down, pulled away the grass with her hands, and picked up something from the ground.

This is a wooden statue, about the size of a two-inch photo, and it looks old.On the front of the statue is the head of a middle-aged Taoist priest, with torch-like eyes and a smile on his face, with an aura of hope and hope. There are a few small characters on the back...

Yang Zhen was carefully identifying the words on the back, Tie Zhu moved his head closer, glanced at it, and said:

"This is the head portrait of Patriarch Yunxiao... Did you drop it here?"

"Patriarch Yunxiao?" Yang Zhen recalled that Tie Zhu seemed to have mentioned this name when she gave pancakes earlier: "Who is this... Patriarch Yunxiao?"

"You don't even know Patriarch Yunxiao? Alas, it seems that you really forgot everything! Patriarch Yunxiao is the great patriarch of our Xu country. He has lived for thousands of years and has already ascended to the fairy world..."

What?Lived for thousands of years and still ascended?Is this a fairy world?
Impossible, it should be impossible, how can anyone live thousands of years in this world?Isn't there a legend in the Han Dynasty that Peng Zu lived to be [-] years old?In this way, in the chaotic and ignorant era of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, it is not surprising that there are rumors of these gods among the people!

As a college student at the end of the [-]th century, Yang Zhen, who had only read "Looking for the Qin Dynasty" before traveling, felt more willing to believe that she traveled back to the ancient earth.

"Can this statue help me find my family?" Yang Zhen asked uncertainly.

"I'm afraid it won't work," Tie Zhu shook his head, "It can be said that every household in Xu country has this statue. My family used to have one, and they all have the same shape. If you want to find your home with this, unless... unless Patriarch Yunxiao bless."

It doesn't seem to work.Yang Zhen was very disappointed, after thinking about it, she still put the wood carving in her arms.He continued to look at the piece of grass where he lay down, imagining the scene at that time. Suddenly, he frowned, as if something was wrong!

"Brother Tie Zhu, you said I was lying here with this rock on my head?"

"Yes."

"Then help me think about it, why am I unconscious here?"

"That's no need to think about it. Look at this big slope, this piece of grass, you must have rolled down from it, hit your head on this rock, and passed out..."

wrong.Yang Zhen thought to herself, analyzing from the peeling traces of this bluestone, the force of this body hitting the stone at that time would not be too small.

If so, how come there is no scar on the head?

Yang Zhen was very sure that he could occupy the magpie's nest and occupy this body without encountering any resistance, which meant that the original owner of this body should have died, and the nightmare before waking up was "his" last remaining memory.

Therefore, if he really died by hitting a stone, the force would definitely not be small, and it is impossible not to bleed at all.

On his head, I saw it by the well just now, and there is no obvious scar left. It is impossible to say that the scar will be completely healed in a few days, and the traces of the scratches on the hands are still there!

Unless, this bluestone was smashed with other things.

Or, the body was dead before the impact, and the whole body was stiff.

Whatever the cause, the predecessor's death had nothing to do with hitting a rock.

However, what would be the real "cause of death" of this body if it hadn't been hit by a stone?
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(End of this chapter)