PDLP Chapter 493 Lost again
Chapter 493 Lost again
"Ah! How come I lost again!" Qiansui said somewhat dejectedly.
"You should accept the defeat and answer my questions." Ji Chilian slowly put down the handle.
"Okay, what reward do you want? Otherwise, I will give you the house and car under my name, okay?" Qiansui had an innocent smile on his face, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
The originally harmonious atmosphere in the living room suddenly became stiff. Yi Qianhuan and Bei Zhanye both had cold faces and reached for their weapons inconspicuously.
"Why are you all so nervous?" Qiansui keenly noticed everyone's little movements. He sighed and said, "As long as you are willing to play with me, I can satisfy you no matter what you want. Power, reputation, money, these things are all under my control. Here, you can even become your own king and treat this place as your country and do whatever you want."
"I don't need these. I just need you to tell us how to leave here." While Ji Chilian was speaking, he had already reached out and pressed Qiansui's neck.
Ji Chilian used force with her fingers, pinching Qiansui's neck so hard that it became concave.
But his expression was normal, without any sign of pain.
"You want to... leave here?" Qiansui finally raised his voice, like a broken bellows, sharp and piercing.
"I said, I can give you everything you want, but the premise of all this is that you can't leave here."
Qiansui said this, and his head tilted outwards with a click.
A wound as if it had been torn apart immediately appeared on his neck, and Qiansui gave Ji Chilian a sinister smile.
"Chi Lian, let him go!" Yi Qianhuan quickly went towards the two of them.
At this moment, vines emerged from the broken neck of Qiansui and instantly wrapped around Ji Chilian's body.
The surging vines almost instantly filled the entire room, blocking Yi Qianhuan's vision and submerging her entire body.
The whole person fell into darkness, and Yi Qianhuan began to recite the Heart Purification Mantra.
Trying hard to stay conscious, she could feel a powerful force impacting her nerves, forcing her to surrender.
Not willing to relax no matter what, Yi Qianhuan calmed his mind and allowed the attack to fall on his mind even more fiercely.
Fierce attacks came one after another. He didn't know how long he had held on. The darkness in front of him suddenly shattered, and then Yi Qianhuan heard the doctor's nervous voice in his ears.
"The heartbeat has returned to zero! Quick, push in three doses of adrenaline!"
Excruciating pain spread throughout his body. Yi Qianhuan felt as if his soul had been pulled out of his body, and he became completely confused.
Yi Qianhuan had no idea what was going on. In her hazy consciousness, she saw a group of doctors in white coats busying around her.
"Qin Qiansui, you have managed to make it to today with great difficulty, you have to hold on, hold on!"
Hearing the anxious cry of a strange doctor, Yi Qianhuan wanted to say that he was not Qin Qiansui at all, but he lost his breath the moment he opened his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a cry rang in my ears.
The feeling of physical weakness gradually disappeared, and Yi Qianhuan felt strange memories flooding into his mind like a tide.
These are the memories of Qin Qiansui’s previous life.
Could it be that she was reborn as Qin Qiansui in this life?
Forcing herself to open her eyes, Yi Qianhuan found herself lying on a luxurious golden bed.
Looking around and carefully observing the surrounding environment, Yi Qianhuan saw the sun totem on the bed at a glance.
The Beiyou Kingdom was located in the desert. They feared the scorching sun, yet worshipped the sun's enormous power, so they created the sun totem.
This pattern decorated almost every place in Beiyou Kingdom when it still existed.
However, the Beiyou Kingdom should have perished a hundred years ago.
Could it be that she was reborn more than a hundred years ago and became Qin Qiansui?
Just thinking of this, Yi Qianhuan felt a dull pain in his head.
"Lord Holy Son, you finally woke up! It's really the blessing of the Sun God, thank God!" Seeing a figure rushing to the bedside, Yi Qianhuan looked at the maid chattering and explained the whole situation she was facing.
This place was indeed the Beiyou Kingdom a hundred years ago, and she really became Qin Qiansui.
Qin Qiansui was born with the talent to become a master of mystic arts, so he was chosen as the Holy Son at a young age.
Yi Qianhuan stretched out his hand in disbelief and gently stroked his cheek.
As a result, she found her face wrinkled.
These lines don't look like scars, but more like wrinkles.
However, she clearly heard from the maid that Qin Qiansui was only eight years old this year.
"Wuyan, take me to look in the mirror." Yi Qianhuan said.
After hearing this, the maid Wuyan was very surprised for some reason, and asked uncertainly: "Sir, are you sure?"
"Of course." Yi Qianhuan could feel that something was wrong with her current condition.
There was a certain resistance between her soul and this body, which resulted in her soul and this body being unable to merge perfectly.
This was definitely not a coincidence, she had to figure out what was going on with her.
Wuyan seemed to struggle and hesitate for a moment, but still carefully helped Yi Qianhuan up.
He walked all the way to the mirror and stood still. When Yi Qianhuan saw his face clearly, there were waves of shock in his eyes.
She has the body of an eight-year-old child, but her face is full of wrinkles, and she doesn't look childish or cute at all. She even looks older than an eighty-year-old.
Yi Qianhuan touched his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
She still clearly remembered Qin Qiansui whom she saw in the underground treasure house.
Qin Qiansui's height at that time looked to be around seven or eight years old, and his immature appearance was no different from that of a normal child of that age.
It was certain that something that ordinary people could not understand must have happened to Qin Qiansui. Yi Qianhuan was about to continue asking Wuyan for more clues, but his body started to move uncontrollably.
A scream of collapse poured out of his mouth. Yi Qianhuan was unable to control this out-of-control body and could only let it smash the things around it crazily.
"Why? Why did it still fail?!"
"I don't want this body. I don't want to be trapped in this old body for the rest of my life!"
"I want to go back, let me go back to Blue Star, let me go back to the 21st century!"
This body was frantically destroying everything around it, as if only in this way could it vent all the dissatisfaction in its heart.
Yi Qianhuan is more like a bystander imprisoned in this body and can only be a spectator.