I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1602 Transcended?
The bright light hit the face warmly.

He leaned against the door and looked out at the courtyard. A gravel path became the hub connecting the gate and the door of his room, and there were some river pebble paths on both sides.

Other than that, it's all dirt.

There are water tanks and racks for drying clothes in the courtyard. Yes... There is also a well, pure ancient style, built with stones to a height of more than half a meter, and there is a stick hanging in the middle of the well. with the rope.If you want to lift water, you can tie the wooden bucket to the rope, put it down and then lift up a bucket of water to complete the fight.

There are still many servants in this courtyard.

When they saw him coming and going, they would call out 'uncle', and then go back to the work at hand, but they would occasionally secretly look at him after saying hello, with some weird looks in their eyes.

I guess he thinks he's out of his mind.

Now his eyes are indeed dull, and he doesn't look very bright. The main reason is not from himself, but from the doctor with a wisp of beard squatting next to him.

"Open your mouth!"

"Close your left eye."

"How much is this?"

The doctor who stretched out a finger was shaking in front of his eyes. He couldn't stand it. He gave Lang Zhong a look and told him not to ask him such idiot questions again.

The doctor probably also understood, so he got up from his side and shook his head.

"Doctor, my uncle..."

"I don't think it's a big problem." The doctor scratched his beard with his hand, "Except for the weakness of Qi and blood, everything else is fine. Your son-in-law...has he been hit over the head with a blunt object?"

The maid's little head shook like a rattle.

"Then it's fine, everything is fine." The doctor nodded, "Continue to let your son-in-law take the prescription for replenishing qi and blood that he took before."

"it is good."

The maid pursed her lips and nodded, and sent the doctor away.

Leaning against the door, he stared blankly at the door, the words that the maid was in the house lingered in his mind.

Qin State.

This place turned out to be the State of Qin.

crossed?
Even though he had read many similar stories, and had fantasized about such a thing happening, when it really happened to him, he only had one thought in his mind.

How can it be? !
Could it be that his internal organs and meridians were burned during his battle with King Taka, and after his death, his soul traveled through the time rift to the Qin Kingdom thousands of years ago.

Not right!

He glanced down at the fruit plate in his hand.

watermelon?

If he remembered correctly, watermelons seemed to come from Africa and were only introduced during the Tang Dynasty. How could a watermelon appear in Qin?
He reached out and grabbed a piece and took a bite.

Sweet and refreshing.

This is what watermelon tastes like.

For a moment, he suddenly couldn't help murmuring softly.

"No, I have to go back!"

After muttering, he began banging his head on the door.

He has to go back.

He would rather die in the burrow and his soul return to the underworld. As the prime minister of the underworld, he is also good friends with King Yama, King Zhuanlun, and King Taishan. Qin Xin and the others are there, how can he go back if he is allowed to pass through?

"I want to go back, I want to go back!"

The door slammed harder and harder, and immediately a servant saw this scene and ran to hug him from behind.

"Uncle, you must not seek death."

All the servants surrounded him, and the little maid who was going to see the doctor also returned to the courtyard. Seeing so many people gathered in front of the door, she hurried up, and could still hear the sound of 'I want to go back. 'if.

"what happened?"

"I don't know what's wrong, uncle, he was still eating watermelon just now, but suddenly he hit the door with his head, and kept yelling 'I want to go back'." The servants answered, and the maid frowned after hearing this. After the servant left, he didn't try to pull him, but bit his lip and stood in front of the door.

Boom!
He slammed down on the door again, and this time he felt as if his head had hit a soft pad, and slowly raised his head to see that the little maid had blocked the door by biting herself.

Seeing him stop, the maid frowned and looked down at his head nervously.

"Uncle, do you have a headache?"

"Sister, before you ask me, ask yourself if it hurts." He said helplessly, "Let me tell you, maybe you think my brain is not healthy, but there is something I have to tell you. This person, he is not me, you know?"

"what?!"

"That's right, how do I explain it to you? Do you know the soul?"

The maid shook her head.

This made him frown.

Don't know the soul?
Don't people in this era believe in ghosts and ghosts?
Just when he was suspicious, he suddenly thought that he should change the term.

"Soul, you know that, right?"

"I know." The servant girl nodded, and he coughed too, "I, actually, I'm interacting with the soul of this body..."

Just when he was about to blurt out, he suddenly frowned and went back to the room to look at the bronze mirror.

The person in the bronze mirror is him!

You can't soul transmute to someone who looks exactly like him, right?
"Grandpa, what are you going to say?"

"Sister..." He turned his head again, and the servant girl blushed after hearing this, "Grandpa, you should call me Xiaoman, and the servant girl thinks it's a bit strange for you to call me sister."

"Little Man."

After hearing this, he called out, pointed at himself and said.

"Do you know what my name is?"

"I know, my uncle, your surname is Zhao Mingxin, and your name is..." Xiaoman suddenly stopped, with a little uncontrollable smile on her face, and the corner of her mouth was slightly pursed, "The word is Wuji!"

Words are usually bestowed during crown ceremonies.

For example, when her young lady was an adult, the family hoped that she would be gentle and know people, so they gave her Zhiwan, but the word like uncle is infinite.

It's rare!

Wuji, endowed with high hopes, although she is a little maid, she is also somewhat educated to accompany the young lady on weekdays.Promise means there is no end. It is conceivable what kind of high expectations are given to this word.

She couldn't help laughing, mainly because the word was too heavy.

Uncle is a little weak.

Not necessarily infinite!

However, her uncle was stunned.

No name change?

Xin Zhao, whose name is Wuji, isn't this his Immortal Venerable Wuji?
"Xiao Man, do I have some belongings?" Xin Zhao looked up, Xiao Man nodded vigorously after hearing this, "I have some, I'll get them for my uncle."

In about two or three minutes, Xiaoman was holding a package.

"Uncle, here..."

Xiaoman put everything in front of Xin Zhao.

"That's all."

The package was not too big, and it contained some worn-out clothes. These clothes were also the coat that Xin Zhao was wearing at that time, and there were bloodstains on it.

"Uncle, it's covered with blood, were you a knight before?"

"That's not right." Xin Zhao frowned as if he didn't hear Xiaoman's words, "Are you sure they are all here?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't there a rectangular piece of iron?" Zhao Xin made a gesture with his hand, and then drew it on the ground with his hand, "It's that big."

"Ah, you said this, yes, yes, wait for me."

"And a sword!"

"I know."

Xiaoman hurriedly ran out again, and ran back in about two or three minutes. Zhao Xin's eyes flashed with excitement when he saw her eyes.

Twin swords, mobile phone!

are there!

(End of this chapter)