Chapter 180, Rebirth

"You stole this thing, right?"

There was a bit of malice in Shang Wu's eyes.

"I bought this with the money my lady rewarded me with. This is mine. Please return it to me quickly."

Xiyou kept struggling, but he didn't have much strength, how could he break free.

"Stinky boy, you are so brave. You are a slave, and you have learned to steal. Beat me hard. Even if you kill me, it doesn't matter."

Shang Wu said very proudly, and then forcefully tore off the collar of Xiyou's upper body.

A bright red word "slave" was engraved on the skin near his collarbone.

It is said that the bright red word "slave" was engraved on the slave's skin with a herbal medicine made from tarsal bone powder and a secret recipe prepared by the master's family.

Unless the slave status is abolished, the word "slave" can only be removed through the owner's exclusive antidote, otherwise it will be carried on the body for a lifetime, and it will be impossible to remove it until the day of death.

The word "slave" is Xiyou's status symbol at this moment.

"Hahahaha, a slave dares to steal, we will kill him."

"Yes, kill him."

According to the laws of the Julu Dynasty, if a slave dares to steal, his master can beat him to death at any time.

All of a sudden, several young children from wealthy families began to punch and kick the frail Xiyou without showing any mercy.

Xiyou stared at the hair ornament in Shangwu's hand, and kept saying, "Give it back to me, please give it back to me."

These people originally wanted to give Xiyou a good beating, but now they saw that he was still thinking about hair accessories.

"Hit me harder."

The young man named Shang Wu became even more angry. He first threw the hair ornament in his hand on the ground, and then stomped on it with his feet. The beads on the hair ornament fell off, and the hair ornament was also bent up.

He doesn't care about such cheap things.

Xiyou's eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he rushed forward, fell on the damaged hair accessory, and used his body to protect the hair accessory on the ground.

The only thing he owned was this hair accessory, and the only thing he could give to his mother was this cheap thing.

This move shocked Shang Wu at first, but when he understood what Xi You was doing, he became very angry.

"Dare to scare me, I will kill you, I will kill you."

Shang Wu desperately kicked Xi You's body with his own feet.

once, twice, three times

ten, twenty
Blood was already protruding from Xiyou's mouth.

"It's not good, I'm going to die, let's go."

The timid ones had already stopped, and they told Shang Wu to leave quickly.

This Shangwu was still not relieved at this point, so he gave Xiyou a hard kick before leaving.

"How about it? Did you give him a good meal?"

Situ Jian, who had been waiting at the entrance of the alley for a long time, saw a few younger brothers approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"I've beaten him so much that he vomited blood. I'm afraid he won't survive for a few days."

It was only at this time that Shang Wu realized that he was dizzy with anger just now, and he struck too hard.

"Ah, dying."

Situ Jian was also shocked. This Xiyou was a slave. It would have been nothing if he was beaten to death. But after all, this person was his sister's subordinate now. He beat him to death rashly. It was not easy to explain to his sister. .

But after thinking about it, no one saw that he did this. As long as he didn't admit it, his sister would have nothing to do with him.

"Forget it, if you die, you will die. It's just a slave. As long as you don't show it off to others, let's go."

For a moment, these wealthy young men quietly left here as if nothing had happened.

In the alley, Xiyou lay on the ground, feeling pain as if his internal organs were broken, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

He knew that he hadn't lived long, but he felt a sense of relief.

Ever since he became a slave, he had been prepared to die at any time. Unexpectedly, this day would appear in this way.

The only thing he can't let go of now is his mother.

Xiyou stretched out his hand with difficulty, and picked up the damaged hair ornament from the ground, the light in his eyes was gradually fading.

At this moment, he seemed to see his mother standing in front of him, holding him in her arms with her tender arms, he raised his hand with difficulty, and gently inserted the hair ornament in his hand into his mother's head, and then he smiled.

In the next second, Xiyou's hand dropped suddenly.

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and a transparent vortex appeared in the sky that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, everything returned to its original calm.

Nothing seems to happen.

The fingers of the hand that dropped down slowly began to move.

again and again.

Then, the whole arm moves.

After a while, Xiyou slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, a stream of light shot out. These were a pair of very smart and bright eyes, which were completely different from the lifeless eyes before.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, he was a little puzzled.

"Where is this place? Didn't I cross over?"

Xiyou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was dumbfounded when he looked at everything in front of him.

Everything in front of me has changed, even the buildings have changed, from the original reinforced concrete buildings to antique ancient buildings.

He had only seen similar buildings in costume TV dramas. Facing it all so intuitively now made him feel like he was living in a dream.

Even the trees on the side of the road are surprisingly thick. I am afraid that no five or six people can hug them together. Even if they have been to the wild animal park before, they have never seen such thick trees, and the number of species is also his. Haven't seen it before.

There is only one explanation for all this.

That is crossing.

Sorry, forgot to introduce.

At this moment, in Xiyou's body lives the soul of Meng Zhen.

Just when he was still wondering.

Suddenly, the brain began to feel a sharp pain, and then a stream of messages poured into the brain. These messages were the memories of a young slave named Xiyou.

He hurriedly opened the collar of his coat, and a bright red "slave" came into view, which was very eye-catching.

"What, my name is Xiyou now, and I'm still a slave with the lowest status. Even the power of life and death is in the hands of others."

He was very depressed now, as if he was looking for a piece of tofu to kill him.

When others are reborn, they go back to that dynasty and become a prince, or they are directly reborn as a recently deceased emperor, and then they have unlimited glory.

How unlucky must he be to be reborn as a slave?

(End of this chapter)

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