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"Moonlight Boy Reborn" by:
Merry Nerd
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The unlucky child was used by his father's family as a living organ reserve in his previous life.
After he died, he was a wandering soul for half a century, and was reborn with a wishing stone.
After gaining supernatural powers and losing his senses, although it was unintentional, the story of the death of his father's family was brought back to life.
Domineering emperor, loyal dog attack + calm and cold queen
The protagonist Shou, father and son year. Attention to those who have requirements.
This article is a scumbag attack, all the way through obstacles, hard work, and the evolution of the loyal dog attack!
Content tags: incestuous love through time and space soul conversion
Search keywords: Protagonist: Ou Lingyi, Ou Xingtian ┃ Supporting roles: Ou Xingzhen, Ou Lingshuang, Ou Tianbao
Others: In the year of father and son,
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1. Life and death...
Ou Lingyi wandered flutteringly in the empty corridor of the hospital. There were wards on both sides of the corridor. He could vaguely hear people laughing, sighing, and weeping.
He tried to penetrate these thick white walls to go out, but there was a force pulling him invisibly, imprisoning him in this big boxy box.
He thought, he died and became an earthbound spirit of a hospital. Unless the hospital collapsed, he would always be floating here, watching the separation and reunion of the world, and the life and death were repeated here.
Yes, the hospital is a stage that gathers all the tragicomedy and comedy. There is always the most dramatic qíng festival staged here every day. Happy or not.
Sitting blankly in the corridor for a while, Ou Lingyi clenched the white unicorn jade pendant on his chest, intending to go to the roof of the hospital to bask in the moonlight for a while.
Quietly floating on the railing of the roof, this is the limit where he can leave the hospital cage.
Posing a sitting posture in the void, Ou Lingyi lazily spread out his slender limbs, allowing the jade pendant on his chest to absorb the moonlight. The jade pendant was bathed in the moonlight, emitting a shallow white light, and even Ou Lingyi's body began to glow slightly, vaguely showing a human-shaped silhouette in the air.
If you read a lot of fantasy texts, you will definitely exclaim "Cultivation" at this time! Yes, Ou Lingyi is cultivating, just like the legendary ghost cultivator. Probably similar. But he's nothing magical
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He Gongfa can only use this solid piece, but it can be hung on the neck of a ghost of nothingness, and the automatically invisible jade pendant absorbs the energy of moonlight to complement his empty body.
Bathed in the cold moonlight, Ou Lingyi felt that his body began to sink and slowly landed on the ground on the rooftop. He took a step carefully, feeling the rough touch of the ground coming from the soles of his lower body, he raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.
How many years he has been in this hospital, he can't remember, maybe twenty? No, no, forty? Haha, Ou Lingyi pursed her lips and smiled indifferently, really don't remember it!
The love and hatred in the past were gradually forgotten as time passed. The only thing that remained in his mind was a beautiful face with a smile but blood and tears. It was the last memory left in his mind. The other fragments have become blurred and swaying white shadows.
The owner of the face in his memory stuffed the jade pendant into his hand, leaving him the last smile with relief and longing.
She closed her eyes forever, and... and then he doesn't remember how. In short, he wakes up as a special ghost, the only wandering ghost that exists in this hospital.
It's very strange, in a hospital where people die every day, there is no such kind? Perhaps it all dissipated with the death of the body. Ou Lingyi guessed. And myself, if it wasn't for this jade pendant, I wouldn't exist long ago.
Thinking of this, Ou Lingyi gently stroked the jade pendant, which was still glowing in the moonlight, and smiled faintly. He does not care about death, nor does he care about destruction.
At first, because he couldn't stand the loneliness of Yu dàng, he wanted to throw this strange jade pendant that gathered his soul out several times, but no matter how he threw it, the jade pendant would always return to his neck in the blink of an eye.
In the end, he was tired and could only endure the endless emptiness and emptiness silently.
Maybe this jade pendant wants to give it back to its former owner? He sometimes thinks so. Thinking about it, he remembered that beautiful face again.
He drifted in pain and helplessness every day, until one day he found this jade pendant glowing in the moonlight, and at that moment, he felt the filling energy slowly flowing into his empty body, making him as comfortable as returning to his mother's womb, The body gradually gained weight.
Since that day, he has worked hard every day to bask in the moonlight and absorb energy. It doesn't matter life or death, but it seems that something affects his mood, prompting him to do it.
Well, just practice cultivation. Ou Lingyi, who has already been indifferent to everything, has nothing to do with it. Anyway, life is boring.
"I don't know where your resting place is, Ou Lingshuang? But soon, I can get out of here soon, see you with my own eyes, and return your things to you. It's very important to you, I know Yes!" Ou Lingyi held the jade pendant and muttered to himself, shaking his arm towards the moonlight, and seeing the phantom on the ground with satisfaction.
After having the body, Ou Lingyi decided to return this strange jade pendant first. If Ou Lingshuang's soul is still there, it may be useful. He sometimes thinks so.
In life, it is always good to have thoughts. Even if he is not alive in his current state, he can't be said to be dead, right? There has to be some motivation to keep going. Ou Lingyi thought uncertainly.
"Today's shadow seems to be a little heavier than yesterday!" he said to himself, slowly pacing on the rooftop, "Ah, let's go and see the heart surgery tonight!"
Whenever there is a heart surgery, Ou Lingyi can't help but watch it. He also felt inexplicable about his own obsession.
You know, with the passage of time, he can keep fewer and fewer emotions and memories, but he is so obsessed with one thing, how can he not make him strange. But without the clear memory of the past, Ou Lingyi was not interested in pursuing it. In a long time, it is also good to have a pastime to pass the time.
Ou Lingyi wandered dàngdàng to the door of the second operating room. The lights in the operating room were still on, and outside the corridor, the patient's family members were anxiously waiting.
Ou Lingyi penetrated the wall and entered the operating room. Feeling a heavier squeeze than ever before, he frowned slightly, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to pass through the wall in a few days.
Standing quietly behind the chief surgeon, Ou Lingyi watched his operation carefully. The doctor is young and looks like a novice, but his movements are calm and focused during the operation.
"Ah! Don't use any more force, the perfusion needle at the root of the aorta will penetrate too deep into the posterior wall of the aorta and cause massive bleeding!"
But apparently no one could hear his reminder, the doctor insisted on continuing to inject the perfusion needle, and the blood spurted out uncontrollably. The chief surgeon secretly scolded "shit!" hurriedly instructing the nurse to deliver the hemostatic forceps to himself.
"No, the puncture wound is too big, and an aorta is ruptured." Ou Lingyi looked into the patient's body on the operating table, carefully inspected the shape of his bleeding port, and shook his head to conclude.
There was a frantic rescue operation in the operating room, and finally, at 1:14 in the morning, (1:14 = Yes! To die!) The monitor issued the last scream, and the patient passed away forever.
Ou Lingyi stood quietly and saw a white mist that was undetectable to ordinary people floated out of the patient's body, gradually dissipating into the air, until it was nothing.
"It's a pity, if only I could move the knife." Ou Lingyi said lightly, facing the cold corpse in front of him. "It's a pity that I'm still a ghost and can't hold a scalpel. Maybe, just wait!" Shrugging his shoulders, he dàngdàng dàngdàng and floated away again, turning a deaf ear to the mourning screams and abuses of the patient's family members.
Having been a wandering soul for nearly half a century, and getting used to seeing life and death, everything in the world is a cloud to Ou Lingyi.
He floated into a utility room, reluctantly crossed the wall, sat in the corner and turned over an ancient Chinese medicine book with shabby hair on the ground with divine power.
After basking in the moonlight for half a century, he found that his spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger, from affecting the emotions of controlling people to fetching objects from the air, which brought a lot of convenience to his wandering soul life.
This is a medical book about the human body, the treatment of miscellaneous diseases, the ancient prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine, and the secret skills of acupuncture and moxibustion. The author is no longer available. Ou Lingyi always likes to take a look when he has nothing to do. Since he has cultivated to a certain level, he has found that he has a clairvoyant eye and can see through the human body. .
It's just that Ou Lingyi's state was not good today, and he was a little impatient after flipping through two pages.
Closing the pages with divine power, he silently floated into the ward where he first woke up, and sat on the window sill where the moonlight could shine. Ou Lingyi felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, gradually curled up into a ball, and finally closed it. Eyes fell asleep.
Wake up again, it's daytime. Ou Lingyi was still lying on the windowsill, he straightened up, and there was a pain in his neck after sitting still for a long time.
Wait, sore? Ou Lingyi jumped off the window sill and looked at his body carefully.
Under the sunlight, he actually saw a clear double image on the ground.
Do you have a body? Ou Lingyi felt a long-lost joy. "Fortunately there was no one here when I woke up," he muttered, slowly pacing out of the ward and down the hospital corridors.
The strange thing is that there is no one in the hospital where people usually come and go. Ou Lingyi frowned and searched the wards one by one. All the cabinets and equipment in the ward were gone, and the walls were mottled and looked very old.
"Could it be that I slept for many years?" Ou Lingyi thought to himself, carefully searching for things with time records. Then he found circles of red tape, with bundles of cylindrical solids stuck to the uprights in the hospital hall.
Ou Lingyi stood in the hall, staring at the familiar tape and solid for a long time.
"Damn it! It's dynamite! How long have I slept? It's going to be demolished until I sleep in this hospital?" Ou Lingyi clenched the unicorn jade pendant in his hand in anti-shexing and ran towards the door.
It was just too late, and the roar of a bomb exploded in my ears. The hot air swept through Ou Lingyi's body instantly, and he felt a sharp pain.
For the first time in nearly a hundred years, Ou Lingyi had a strong wish. He didn't want to disappear like this. He wanted to go back and look at the face in his memory...
With the strong dissemination of this will, the jade pendant in Ou Lingyi's hand suddenly burst into a strong white light, wrapping him, and a cold mechanical voice came from his ear: "The sacrifice of life is successful, and your wish is fulfilled!"
As soon as the voice fell, the white light wrapped Ou Lingyi and disappeared into the flames of the explosion, and the whole building collapsed a moment later.
2. Resurrection...
Ou Lingyi curled up tightly in the explosion, a pulling force came, and he felt himself being sucked into a deep vortex. A vague watery thing wrapped around his body, warm and comfortable.
There was no pain and burning after the explosion. Thinking of the sound in his ear before the explosion, Ou Lingyi felt relieved, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Ou Lingyi felt a force of pushing pressing against his body, which forced him to wake up from his coma. Involuntarily, he squeezed out with the force of the push, and a white light flashed in front of him, and he closed his eyes in anti-shexing.
"Congratulations, Madam, it's a chubby little boy! Look, how cute he is!" A joyful voice sounded in his ears, Ou Lingyi felt that he was being held in a warm embrace, and his nostrils were filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. .
A sharp roar then came: "What are you looking at! Hold him away! Isn't this old lady harmed by this little wild seed enough?"