Note Orphans Forced Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Muchi had that dream again.

In the dream, he saw himself.

Muchi is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage.

Thinking about it carefully, he actually had a very popular time. After all, compared with ordinary children, his appearance is too outstanding.

Because of this, there are many, many people who want to adopt him.

But every time after being taken away, it will not be long before he is returned. No one knows the reason, and Mu Chi doesn't understand, but he vaguely knows that he was abandoned when he was young.

He was abandoned again.

The winter in the orphanage was very cold, the boy was standing on the corner of the street, and the person who had agreed to give him a new home left again.

Probably, he thought, he was an unpleasant person.

The boy grows up gradually, and his personality gradually becomes silent. He is so outstanding that people look up to him, but at the same time, he is so lonely that he is unattainable.

Mostly a good-looking boy is always loved by others, even if he is dull and cold, there are still people who follow him.

In fact, he no longer remembers the appearance of that girl, he only vaguely remembers that she pursued him crazily.

When the girl had an accident, he was still in class.

It was jumping off a building.

The reason for jumping off the building can no longer be traced, but rumors have been spreading, and the loudest one said that the girl committed suicide because of being behind the scenes.

Some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and Muchi is naturally the one who doesn't believe it—maybe it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, he has already learned not to care about the rumors and rumors in the outside world, and shrinks himself into a shell called indifference.

But the cruelty of reality is far more than that.

From that day on, the girls who liked him began to have accidents one after another.

A fortune teller came from nowhere, saying that he ordered Hongluan to commit crimes and hurt his wife and relatives.

What was it like to be yourself at that time?

Mu Chi recalled in a daze.

It was probably a very dark period, with nightmares day and night, and I felt that I had harmed others.

And the darkness ended in the midsummer when he was 20 years old.

It was a rare and refreshing night, he was walking in a deserted alley, and greeted two uninvited guests.

Seeing this, Mu Chi's breathing suddenly became short.

He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't break it, he couldn't escape, he could only watch the two go crazy and rush towards the young man who was still a little bit young, with sharp roars from their mouths, extremely horrified and insane.

"It's you!"

"You killed my daughter!!!"

"Why didn't you die?! Go and bury her with her! Be buried with her!!!"

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!!"

Holding knives, they frantically stabbed Mu Chi's body, blood gushed out like a spring, and Mu Chi tried to cover it with his hands in vain, but he couldn't stop it.

"No...it's not...it's not me..." Mu Chi muttered to himself, his face was pale, trying to protect himself in the dream, but it was useless.

It was total torture.

He saw with his own eyes that the young man gradually stopped struggling and fell powerlessly to the ground, but the perpetrators did not stop atrociously. They chopped up his body, and the whole alley was stained red with blood...

And he could only stand in vain in front of his own body, cold all over.

The system appeared at this time.

When it said that it could change his fate, he seemed to grasp at straws.

In the end, however, nothing changed.

Even because of that so-called mission, the only person who treated him sincerely also left.

After being reborn, he finally got the same fate as in his previous life.

An extreme chill rose in his chest, he trembled slightly, and suddenly he covered his face and laughed heavily.

The smile got bigger and bigger until the voice was crazy, and the expression was mocking and sad.

"Concentrate."

The ethereal voice rang from far to near, resounding in Mu Chi's ears, like a spring of cold water in a scorching summer day, instantly waking him up from his nightmare.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and when he sensed that there were people around, he was about to attack subconsciously, frightening the disciples of the Frost Mist Sect who were looking at him curiously.

Fortunately, he still had some sense, so he withdrew his hand in time, glanced around, roughly judged the situation in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said slowly to those people:

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, junior brother just wakes up." The leading disciple repeatedly shook his head, forced a smile, and his palms broke out in cold sweat.

He had just been the closest and had suffered most of the impact, and felt his hands and feet were cold.

The look in this junior brother's eyes is also a little too scary.

This is still the same hot spring, so the man in black must have just thrown him here.

Mu Chi's slap on himself was extremely ruthless, but no explanation was needed. Everyone thought that he had encountered a gangster on the way to find Si Quanke, and they didn't doubt it.

"What does that person look like?"

An ethereal voice came, which was exactly the same as the voice in the previous dream. Mu Chi followed the prestige, and a man stepped out of the sky, wearing the costume of the elder of the Shuanglan Sect.

The man's expression was as solemn and compassionate as the Buddha statue enshrined in the temple, but with condescending indifference, he looked at Mu Chi with calm and distant eyes, waiting for his answer.

For a moment, Mu Chi's eyes became extremely strange.

There is no other reason, he knows this person.

She is also one of his many "rumored girlfriends".

Huaiyan, the great disciple of Wugouzhai, a once-in-a-thousand-year Buddhist genius, a man disguised as a woman...a nun.

Muchi knew him 80 years ago, because he knew the plot, Muchi knew from the beginning that he was a man disguised as a woman, and he didn't treat other women with respect.

I just didn't expect him to confess.

It was heard that Huaiyan disappeared not long after, and the world naturally blamed her disappearance on Muchi, but they didn't expect that she had changed her appearance and became the elder of the Shuanglan Sect.

Thoughts flashed by like lightning and flint, in the eyes of outsiders, Mu Chi just paused for a moment, nothing unusual.

Zou Qiong came with the man, and after seeing the blood on Mu Chi's body and his pale face, he jumped up in a fuss, his sad expression seemed to be the last time he saw Mu Chi, his face was covered with snot and tears.

"Brother Chi! Are you okay!"

Mu Chi's face darkened, he dragged the wounded body with difficulty to avoid Zou Qiong's body-fluid attack, and said disgustedly: "If you want to mourn, don't look for me."

After speaking, he shook his head at the man again, speaking concisely.

"There is disguise."

Seeing this, Zou Qiong became even more excited, and introduced to Muchi: "Brother Chi, this is my master, Elder Qi Shuqi."