Raiding that goblin [Quick Transmigration]

The sky was so dark that it was impossible to tell when it was, maybe it was a night with thunderstorms, or maybe it was a day when dark clouds blocked all the light.

"Boom" exploded in the air, and a thick purple-black lightning suddenly fell from the sky, followed by dense raindrops falling on the branches and leaves, and the sound of the rain was as intense as drums.

A wave of thunder stopped, and the raindrops fell in big ones. There was a scent of pine in the woods, and a fire ignited suddenly, which was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain.

This is a tree struck by lightning and set ablaze.In the dark green pine forest, such a dark, lifeless tree suddenly appeared, like the tombs surrounded by the pine forest, there was a gloomy and strange feeling, and the air was full of darkness. It's a suffocating feeling of depression.

Raindrops fell from the dark sky, fell on the tombstones, and finally slid off the mossy tombstones and flowed into the soil.

One of the tombstones is engraved with a line of black words - the tomb of Gu Nuo Aide. Above the complicated writing is a picture of the ghost engraved on it.

Just above this tombstone, the raindrops seem to pause eerily.

Above the tomb, floats an invisible ghost.His whole body is transparent, but one can vaguely tell that he is a tall and handsome man with black hair and black eyes.He was holding out his hand now, but the raindrops didn't respond at all.

The ghost squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance. In the distance in the darkness, there were countless tombstones of the same kind, scattered and desolate.What's more, he is the only ghost in this world.

This is the No. 20 day of becoming a ghost, and the ghost cannot leave within half a meter of this tombstone, nor can it touch anything.The change in the previous drop of rain might just be his illusion.

The ghost has spent 21 days of incomparable tranquility in his memory, but his heart is filled with uneasiness and restlessness.

The growing rage of being trapped made the ghost's invisible eyes tinge with scarlet.And he felt that his soul body was getting weaker day by day, and he would soon disappear into the world.This made him extremely panic, as if his throat was restrained by an iron chain, and unknown things were plotting to devour his life.

The oppressive feeling that was difficult to relieve made this ghost whose cognition was blank also began to despair.In these 21 days, from indifference without knowing anything to depression, to irritability, to irritability, to despair, each day stimulated this ghost with a blank memory area more than the previous day.

As a newborn ghost, he didn't know who he was, but he didn't think he was the poor ghost on the tombstone either.Who would want to trap their soul in such an extremely depressing cemetery?

The ghost's mind is already a bit chaotic, and his thinking is becoming less and less clear. This definitely aggravates his anxiety and makes him more upset. Maintaining a superficial calm has exhausted his mind.

Not long after the thunder stopped, the rain also stopped, revealing the blue night sky dotted with shining stars.

But this quiet night sky is of no benefit to ghosts, and the panic in his heart cannot be relieved in any way. Nothing makes him more uneasy than the unknown and death. He desperately wants to find a way to escape from here.

A ray of light flashed across the sky, and the long tail of the beam seemed to be mocking his powerless struggle, and he could only be trapped in this square inch.

It was daylight, and it was dark again.

Time passed silently, and another seven days passed in a row.

The ghost even started talking to himself, trying to ease his bad mood.

"This is the tomb forest, why is no one guarding it, and no one looks at these poor unlucky ghosts."

"Who is this guy called Guno Aide, and he will trap me with his soul." He instinctively felt that he was not from the grave, but he also knew that he must have something to do with this Guno Aide .

He didn't use the question because no one answered.After he said these two sentences, he began to wrinkle his invisible eyebrows.

The biggest question in the ghost's mind is not who is he, but why is he here?How to get out of this claustrophobic dilemma?

During the day, the pine forest was green, and the ghost floated twice within half a meter of the tombstone, leaning against the edge of the tomb, controlling himself not to think too much.

Suddenly, the ghost seemed to hear something, and he turned over suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

"Crackling", this is the sound of human footsteps.

The voice got louder and louder, the ghost could see people in the distance clearly, and the tight string in his heart suddenly loosened.Because he was so happy, he felt that the plain black cap of the visitor was also very beautiful.

The person who came was a young man, tall and thin, dressed in black clothes and pants, with a black hat on his head, his head was lowered and his face could not be seen clearly.

The young man only showed a pair of slender and pale hands with slightly protruding blue veins, showing a kind of fragile beauty.In his hand he held a bouquet of white flowers with white petals and curls.

He approached slowly, the destination should be the tomb where the ghost is.

The ghost floated from the grave to the ground, and when the young man got very close, he floated past.

The ghost stretched out its own hand, but it passed straight through the youth's cheek, and it seemed to be stuck in the man's body.

The young man's brown eyes moved, looked in the direction of the ghost, and touched the place where he had just been touched, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Only at this time did the ghost see the youth's face clearly.

This is indeed a very good-looking person, with a delicate face, a trace of tiredness in the clear and picturesque eyebrows, and red lips in contrast with his pale skin. Desire / desire.

The ghost looked at his hand and snorted dissatisfiedly.The young man just frowned, without any previous reaction. It seemed that he couldn't hear the ghost's voice, nor could he feel his existence.

The young man's complexion was not very good. He pressed his lips tightly, then bent down and put the bouquet in his arms in front of the tombstone.

The grass is lush on the ground, which is obviously a place for the dead, but because no one sets foot, it is full of life.

Then, the living said to the dead: "The days go by so fast, and another year has passed in a blink of an eye, and it has been 15 years since your death. I still wish you a happy life underground this year."

"Ed is still at war with the Norse Empire. Ed lost some planets a few days ago, but recently there has been a new breakthrough in the development of the research institute's mechs. It must be possible to break the game after a while. Those of the North Empire Soldiers who used to be warlike don't want to fight anymore, but their planet has long been ravaged by viruses and cannot be inhabited, and they can only survive by plundering planets from other countries."

"I don't know what the outcome of the war will be. Maybe the North Empire, the first interstellar empire in the past, surrendered, maybe our Ed fell. I feel tired, everyone is tired. Maybe if you are here, we can Get rid of the Norse people as soon as possible. After all, you were so powerful back then, it’s just that you went a little too early.”

When the young man said this, a regretful smile appeared on his face.Little did he know, the ghost's hand was resting on his shoulder.

The ghost patted the man's arm decently: "Don't pin your hopes on the dead, if you want to win the war, make yourself stronger."

His tone was extremely serious, as if he had experienced countless wars, and it sounded very reasonable.

But the young man couldn't hear the ghost's answer.He just continued: "I've been very strange recently. I keep thinking of things suddenly, as if someone secretly stuffed a bunch of things into my brain. I often dream of a person with the same name as you but a different surname. Gounod, it's a strange thing. They say I'm too nervous, but I feel like that person is real."

When the young man said this, he sighed helplessly, and there was a trace of confusion in his brows and eyes, as if he was hesitating and came to ask for advice.

In fact, he didn't finish his sentence, that person named Gu Nuo was his lover in the dream.But this is extremely impossible, what's the use of talking to a dead person?

The ghost hadn't seen a living thing for a long time, and he was very interested in the young man, even if he couldn't touch it, it didn't affect his interest.His invisible right hand was stroking the young man's earlobe, and his left hand was poking the young man's face curiously.

He kept muttering: "Are you taking me away? I know everything, although I don't remember, but I must be very smart."

"Do you want to stay with me? I can chat with you. Maybe I'm the one you're thinking of?"

Ghosts rarely have peace of mind and almost become a chatterbox, but the gap between species is too great.

The young man just glanced at the tombstone again, then turned and left.The relationship between him and the owner of the tomb is dull, because he respects the character of the deceased and only visits once a year.

The ghost was attached to the man's body, trying to get out, but it was useless, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't cross it at all.

The only living person I saw in the past few days left step by step, without stopping at all. Compared with the ghost who stayed still, there was a feeling that he couldn't wait to leave.

The ghost who was imprisoned in place looked at the back of the person who left with hatred, and his face was somewhat transparent and distorted.

When the young man's back completely disappeared on the trail in the cemetery, uncontrollable anger surged into the ghost's heart. He raised his fist and smashed hard at the invisible barrier.

It seemed that the power of anger was too frightening, a burst of shaking suddenly appeared, a black vortex appeared out of thin air and quickly changed from small to large, and a white light also emerged afterward.

At the same time, an old-fashioned but gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Do you want to leave? Do you want to live?"

The ghost pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and a gleam of joy flashed in his black eyes.He was very excited, but his intuition told him that disguising could benefit him more.

He suppressed the tension and excitement in his heart, pretending to be calm: "What are you?"

The white light didn't look like a living body, and the voice of the answer seemed to be a predetermined program, and the tone was calm: "The world strategy system, conquer the world level, you can get what you want."

"Whatever I want, can I do it? You can do it too?" Ghost asked tentatively, hiding the timidity in his tone very well.He didn't want to offend that white light, as long as he could get him out of this ghost place, he would agree to any request.

The voice said again: "The system is a binding object, and the right to use it belongs to you. Please choose whether you want to enter the new world? The spiritual experience that you choose not to enter will dissipate after three days."

This is tantamount to a threat, but in the current situation, he has no choice.

He was not willing to be trapped in this place, and he didn't want to be a spiritual body all the time, so he couldn't even touch anything!

"Deal, I hope you don't let me down." The answer was firm.

As soon as the ghost's words fell, the white light disappeared, but the black vortex became bigger.

A strong suction appeared, causing the ghost to lose control, and at the same time break free from the invisible barrier.

At the moment when the ghost entered the vortex, with the tombstone as the center, the entire tomb forest gradually disappeared, and the black youth on the edge of the forest also disappeared...

Moments later, the entire world was reduced to nothingness.

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Romantic hero point of view text. (column first)

Tang Xiting was a younger brother who was about to get married, but the sedan chair was hit by the street, and he died on the spot.He closed his eyes and opened them, but he was in the modern world.

After changing his body, he looked in the mirror, and the juicy young boy became taller than a woman, with wide shoulders and narrow hips.

Tang Xiting: o(╥﹏╥)o It's hard to give birth at first glance, and she's so tall, she can't get married.

After half a year, the popular young student Tang Xiting posted on Weibo: The baby's six-pack abs finally came out, (*^▽^*)

Private message:

Chang Ji, President of JJ Group: Post it to see

Tang Xiting: No, I can't let girls see my body.

After going home.

Chang Ji: Come on, lift up your clothes and show me your abs.

Tang Xiting (hugging her 1.8-meter body tightly): Ah Ji, don't come here, if you come here again, I will...