I was reborn as the villain

Clouds and mists rose in the sky, obscuring the bright moonlight, the sky and earth dimmed, and the young man's heart also sank. Looking at the dark mountain stream in the distance, he recalled the past.

The young man was Cheng Xiao who fought against Immortal Master Yunyi three years ago at Chuanyun Peak. At this time, Cheng Xiao was already called Chen Zhimo.

Three years ago, at Chuanyun Peak, Cheng Xiao was sent flying millions of miles away by the thunder rainbow penetrating sun of Immortal Yun Yi, and his meridians all over his body were cut off. Falling from a high altitude will make his body be wiped out under the friction of the atmosphere.

Cheng Xiao opened his eyes, and found himself lying on an old wooden bed. He wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move, and then a sharp pain came, which made him take a deep breath. The feeling seemed to crush his body and spirit, he wanted to shout but couldn't, so he passed out from the pain.

I don't know how long it has been since I woke up again. The pain at this moment has disappeared a lot, leaving only the numbness in my body. He still can't move, but his mind is much clearer.

Cheng Xiao tried his best to turn his head, trying to see everything in the room clearly. He saw the medicine bowl on the table and the mirror beside him. In the mirror, there was a white and haggard boy lying on the bed.

Cheng Xiao's eyes widened, and he carefully looked at the person in the mirror. Isn't this what he looked like when he first came to this world?

Cheng Xiao, 12 years old, is the young master of the first wealthy family in Fengyi City. He has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child. He is intelligent, intelligent, and has excellent bones. He is a genius in cultivation...Thinking of all this, Cheng Xiao feels that It's ridiculous, this is the result that Ni Qianqiu brought to him. He thought he would reverse time and return to the real world, but who would have thought that he would return to the state when he first came to Ling Hai.

At this moment, I am only 12 years old, but Cheng Xiao was 12 years old at the beginning of cultivation, but at this moment, I am seriously injured and unable to move.

Cheng Xiao tried his best to activate Hongyuan, but found that there was no movement, not even a trace of Hongyuan in his body. His injury this time was too serious, and Cheng Xiao felt even more depressed.

Cheng Xiao was terribly disappointed, it seemed that the divine language was not a hint from Lao Shen at all, nor was it a real divine language, it was just a dream of his own.

In the days that followed, many people took turns to take care of him, including a loving woman, a healthy young man, a well-behaved girl, and a childish boy.

Cheng Xiao couldn't speak, couldn't ask about some things, so he had to accept everything in silence, he needed to recover quickly.

Cheng Xiao's hope of returning to the real world was shattered. He took advantage of the immobilized time to think a lot. This Ling Hai should not be a virtual world. All kinds of real memories made him gradually accept this reality.

It's just... It's just that if Ling Hai is the real world, then all the crimes he committed in this world would also exist. Thinking of those cruel and inhuman things, Cheng Xiao couldn't help hating himself, although He gradually lost himself in those processes, but at this moment he has jumped out and found his true heart.

"Maybe it's retribution, I deserve it too!"

Cheng Xiao thought dejectedly in his heart, he knew that he had committed a heinous crime, but he was not a saint, and he couldn't do things that required him to pay for his life with his death. The worst thing was to find a way to make up for this world after recovery.

Several months passed, and Cheng Xiao finally regained some strength and was able to sit up.

"Son, what's your name and how old are you?" The woman tenderly fed him a mouthful of chicken soup.

Cheng Xiao has a good impression of this woman, he is a kind person. He knows that the woman's family is not very good, but he still gave him the best things in the family. This chicken is the last one in the family. It was the egg that was laid to feed the children at home, and now it was stewed to recuperate his body, which moved him quite a bit.

"Ma'am, my name is Cheng... My name is Chen Zhimo, I'm 12 years old this year." Cheng Xiao said softly.

He couldn't tell that he was Cheng Xiao. Firstly, Cheng Xiao was a little wary of this family, and secondly, he must be wanted by Quan Linghai. If his identity was exposed, it would be bad after all, and it would even hurt others.

The few months in the hospital bed gave Cheng Xiao a sense of relief. Apart from recuperating from his injuries every day, he would gossip with the little girl of this family. Zizi longed to stay by the bed and listen every day, and later she brought her younger brother in and became a fan of Cheng Xiao's stories.

...After half a year, Cheng Xiao was able to go to the ground for activities, and he couldn't wait to start the action to restore his cultivation, but the blow to him had just begun.

At this point, Cheng Xiao realized that he had completely lost his cultivation, and even the Chengzun bone veins had been shattered without a trace. Even if Zun Gumai obtained the skills, it would be in vain.

What made Cheng Xiao even more desperate was that at this moment, he didn't have any elixir to mend his broken meridians.

Losing money is the only thing to do.

A year has passed, Cheng Xiao's body has not recovered at all, and the severed meridians have been finalized. Cheng Xiao has accepted his fate, but his will is getting more and more depressed. He originally came to this world for a while, but who would want to end up in such a world? At this moment, Cheng Xiao is really powerless.

Cheng Xiao was originally high-spirited, thought that he was once a high-ranking immortal, and he looked down on everyone, plus some things he did to restore his cultivation base, made people around him hate him Gradually, many people began to bully him, and everyone began to despise him.

The more people despised Cheng Xiao, the more indifferent and disdainful Cheng Xiao was towards them, which made the hostility between him and the crowd even more irreconcilable.

The huge gap made Cheng Xiao very depressed. It is already very sad not to be able to go back to the earth, and it is even more sad to lose all his cultivation. Now he has to be bullied by mortals. Everyone has a cold look.

At this time, Cheng Xiao had a mentality of wanting to die but unwilling to die, so he could only live in a daze.

The family who saved him not only did not blame him, but took him in, and even included him in the family tree regardless of the ridicule of the neighbors, making him a family man.

Since then, Cheng Xiao has become an idler, living in chaos all day long, living a life where clothes are used for food and mouths are opened for food.

In Cheng Xiao's heart, Cheng Xiao is already dead. He is now an ordinary trash named Chen Zhimo. The real world he once thought was his past life, and the current Ling Hai is his present life. He died but remained alive, but he couldn't bring himself to change his life. He was tired and confused.

... Sitting on the cliff, Chen Zhimo withdrew his thoughts, and found himself in tears, was he unwilling?Are you discouraged?Ashamed?Is it heartache?

Three years have passed, and Chen Zhimo still lives with such a hard heart and depression. He allows his tears to fall and refuse to wipe them away. Ever since he became a mortal and a boy, his state of mind is no longer as tough as it used to be. No matter how indifferent, there will be emotional fluctuations.

Chen Zhimo is grateful to the current family from the bottom of his heart. This family is originally a big family, but it is a pity that the family has come down, leaving the orphans and widows to live on each other.

The lady of the Chen family is named Su Yiwen, she is gentle and polite, but it is a pity that she suffers from illness all the year round. The eldest son, Chen Mu, is 20 years old, and works as a small head of shipping at Shucang City Wharf. The second son, Chen Xing, passed away many years ago. It is said that his appearance is somewhat similar to that of Chen Zhimo. The third daughter, Chen Xiaotong, is 13 years old, smart and sensible, and takes care of his mother at home. The fourth son, Chen Xiaoheng, is 10 years old and is studying at Qingjiaojin School. It's a pity that he doesn't have this ambition.

At this time, Chen Zhimo was already 15 years old, but he was the most useless person in the family. The Chen family treated him like their own family, but he had never paid anything for the Chen family, and he had never even called Su Yiwen a mother.

"Second brother, I knew you were here. The food mother asked me to leave for you, look, it's cold."

A coquettish voice came from behind Chen Zhimo, he hastily wiped away his tears, and replied lightly, "I'm done talking."

The person who came was Chen Xiaotong, the third daughter of the Chen family. She sat down next to Chen Zhimo with a food box, her two little feet were dangling in the air, and she pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "Second brother, you are not a god, why don't you eat?" OK?"

"Little girl, I really..."

Chen Zhimo didn't go on, he wanted to say that he is really a god, but that was a thing of the past, he was once a strong immortal, who would have fallen to the point where he would be so hungry that he would not eat a meal now.