The card person I raised is reborn

Waves of sharp, burning pain swept through his body.

Is this... what death feels like?

Fang Mu's eyelashes moved, and he half-opened his eyes with some effort.

What came into view was not the devastation he had imagined, but the backs of a group of familiar and unfamiliar people.

Then it seemed that after a brief tinnitus, Fang Mu's quiet world was filled with unstoppable noise in just a split second.

"Hahahaha! This Fang Wen! He is worthy of being the future scholar master of our Fangjia Village. He is just generous! You see, this broom star stole his pen, and Fang Wen didn't want to send this broom star to the yamen. !"

"Hahaha yes yes, that pen looks very expensive, I guess it costs a tael of silver, right? If this broom star is my stepbrother, I won't just let him go after beating him in the ancestral hall of!"

The lingering piercing laughter lingered in Fang Mu's ears relentlessly.The shadowy figure in the eyes is even more reckless like a ghost.

It's so loud!Shut up!

……Do not!

Obviously it was Fang Wen's wolf-hearted thing who took his chance!

He remembered!

That bastard Fang Wen even wanted to kill him!

In the chaos of consciousness, the flame of anger in Fang Mu's heart became more and more intense.

When the anger reached a certain critical point, Fang Mu heard a bang in his head, and then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and woke up.

"Suck--"

Fang Mu took a deep breath, and when his heart was beating violently, he suddenly realized that he had left the previous place full of hypocrisy.

Feeling the stinging wound on his body, Fang Mu gasped on the ground in embarrassment, then raised his head with difficulty and looked around his surroundings.

When Fang Mu saw that he was in the room that almost changed his destiny, Fang Mu clenched his fists tightly and sat up from the cold ground in one breath.

Is he... back to the day when the end of the world just began?

It turns out that Nirvana, Nirvana, what the "Nirvana" card represents is not the annihilation of all things, but a concept that transcends life and death!

"Hahaha, cough."

This is God will not kill him!

Immediately after thinking about what would happen next, Fang Mu forced himself to calm down quickly.

Looking at the sky outside the ancestral hall, seeing that it was still dark, Fang Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

—he still has time.

Afterwards, Fang Mu struggled to support his body covered with welts, and leaned against the altar.

After he regained his composure, Fang Mu quickly took out another small pendant from under the neckline.

The pendant is strung with a rough red string, but it is an exquisite jade-like mini-book itself.

When he picked up this small book in the back mountain, he was afraid that it would be lost accidentally because it was too small, so he tied it up with a red string and hung it around his neck.

But he didn't want to, it was because he was wearing this little thing that he avoided the possibility of the books being snatched.

Forced to suppress the resentment that rose again in his heart, Fang Mu took off the small book the size of a fingernail, and directly squeezed a drop of blood from the wound on it.

After the book in his hand disappeared without a trace, and a book that was magnified several times was perceived in his mind, Fang Mu's lips could not help but smile slightly.

But when he thought of the people and things he was going to face next, Fang Mu's smile was fleeting, and his expression turned stern.

Sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath for a while, Fang Mu quickly gritted his teeth and stood up while supporting the altar.

Before it was dark and his body had not started to heat up due to the whiplash, Fang Mu endured the pain all the way and hurried back to Fang's house.

Pushing open the unbolted and locked door at this time, Fang Mu broke into Fang Wen's room without giving his stepmother a chance to get in the way.

"Fang, Fang Mu?!"

Fang Wen was taken aback by the sudden intruder, but he relaxed when he saw that it was Fang Mu, and he was still playing with the jade pen he had snatched in his hand triumphantly.

"You broom star is not staying in the ancestral hall to reflect, but you dare to come back? Aren't you afraid that I will let the clan elders call someone, and then arrest you and beat you up?"

"But don't tell me, the pen you got from somewhere is really beautiful, worthy of my identity!"

Fang Mu quietly listened to the people in front of him flaunting their might. It took a lot of effort to not step forward and kill Fang Wen all at once.

No hurry...they will have a long time to come.

Fang Mu silently suppressed his eagerness to move, and then took a few steps forward, and punched Fang Wen who was chattering in front of him with a fist that had accumulated enough strength.

Knocking out one of the opponent's teeth, and punching him a few more times, Fang Mu snatched back the jade pen that belonged to him, dragged Fang Wen who was crying, and threw it out of the door .

Although he was still injured, the strength he gained from doing hard work every day was not fake.He is more than enough to beat up a good-for-nothing scholar.

Then Fang Mu quickly locked Fang Wen's house from the inside before several people in the family heard the sound and rushed over.

Just in case, Fang Mu dragged a bunch of heavy objects behind the doors and windows.

Fang Mu heaved a sigh of relief after ensuring that no one or zombies could break in tonight.

"Fang Mu, you little bastard! How dare you beat my boy, Ah Wen! Get out!"

"Ah! Mother! My mouth is bleeding!"

"Damn broom star! You have the guts to come out and fight me! What kind of skill is it if you beat my brother, a scholar!"

"Ah."

Hearing the farce-like clamor outside, Fang Mu sneered, and completely ignored everything that happened outside.

Be noisy, the louder the better.

It is best to attract those zombies who eat people, so that they can experience even a little bit of suffering in their previous lives!

Fang Mu lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, then sat on Fang Wen's bed tilted, staring at the lost jade pen in his hand in a daze.

The jade pen is warm and translucent, with a round and pointed head, and even the pen tip made of an unknown tuft of animal hair is shiny and shiny, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

In his previous life, after he picked up this pen on the mountain, he didn't even have the chance to look at it carefully like now. The jade pen was stolen by his stepmother Fang Liu when he was not in the room.

Because his room was just a dilapidated firewood room that anyone could enter, in order to guard against these thieves at home, he deliberately found a hiding place when hiding the jade pen, but Fang Liushi still stole the pen.

Thinking about it now, Fang Liushi was able to find the jade pen at that time, probably because he had already hidden in a corner and was peeping when he was hiding the pen.

In the end, she didn't say that Fang Liu had stolen something, but she even beat him up, directly making the matter worse, and instigated the clan elders to lynch him in the ancestral hall.

And in the eyes of the villagers, he has always been just a broom star who restrained his relatives, and he was also visibly poor. Naturally, no one wanted to believe him, let alone anyone who would speak up for him.

The more he thought about it clearly, the more disgusted and disgusted Fang Mu became in his heart.

Fortunately, after tonight, Fangjia Village will exist in name only, and no one knows how many people will survive.And this place that he only hated, will naturally cease to exist.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu's frowning brows slowly loosened, and there was a little joy in his eyes.

But Fang Mu's body protested for his innocent torture at this moment.

As the body temperature continued to rise, Fang Mu's cheeks gradually turned a sickly blush.

As the person involved, Fang Mu naturally would not fail to feel his poor physical condition.

Not daring to dawdle any longer, Fang Mu quickly squeezed out another drop of blood from the wound, and dripped it on the jade pen.

Watching the writing brush in his hand gradually disappear, Fang Mu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his lips could not help but draw a calm arc.

Then there was a "bang"——

Finally, Fang Mu's body could no longer support him to continue sitting there. In just a moment, Fang Mu fell into the bedding.

And somewhere that Fang Mu couldn't see... there was an exquisite card floating quietly on the transparent screen and spinning.

The back of the card is thick and white, and the front of the card is printed with a Q-version villain with fat hands and feet and eyes closed.

The villain was wearing a miniature brown short jacket, and his long ink-splashed hair was raised up high, but he looked exactly like Fang Mu.

【alarm--】

[Your villain's health value is only 40 points at this time, which is far below the passing line!Do you choose to help? 】

【whether】

【alarm--】

[Your villain's mood value is only 65 points at this time, and is facing a huge crisis of being below the passing line!Would you like to choose to help in advance? 】

【whether】

Looking at the blood-clothed villain lying on the small bed, someone stretched out his finger, and tentatively poked the red fleshy cheek of the villain on the screen.

So in the picture, one can see the villain's bulging cheeks, first a small piece of cheek flesh sank suddenly, and then the cheek flesh bounced back tremblingly.

"Well!"

But the villain who was teased by Silent, because of his physical injury, could only turn his head in a round shape in vain, and snorted impatiently in protest.

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The author has something to say:

After so long, I can finally open a new article!Woooooo so happy!

Although I didn't intend to open this book originally, but the inspiration came and I couldn't stop it hahaha~