I am building a fairy garden on earth

Chapter 1 Awakening from a Dream

It’s July…

The scorching sun was in the sky, maybe the cicadas on the trees knew it was hot, the eardrums on their stomachs were trembling constantly, and the cicadas were singing one after another in the forest, which added a bit of heat to the already hot July.

Suddenly, the birds and beasts were startled, and there was a 'squeak' sound when the wooden axles rubbed against each other in the path below...

"It's hot and stinky, and the weather is fucking terrible."

"We're going to Luan Grave Mound, please bear with it."

"You said it's not good for these people to die. They have to die in the official way. The good thing is that we brothers didn't watch at all, and we have to collect their bodies. It's really bad luck."

"The world is not peaceful, they are all hard-working people."

On the path in the forest, two petty officials, one fat and one thin, wearing Zao Li scarves, bunts, and simple knives at their waists, chatted without saying a word.

Beside them was an old donkey, and a two-wheeled flat cart behind the old donkey. Several still warm corpses were still lying on the flat cart.

Not long ago...

Someone went to the yamen of Hongyang County to report the case, saying that there were strongmen robbing the official roads outside the county.

When the yamen counting and manpower arrive...

The strong man Jie Dao left long ago, leaving behind only two broken carriages and a few looted corpses.

According to the investigation, the dead belonged to a family of foreigners who went to Beijing to seek refuge with relatives. The owner’s name was Xu Boqing, and the rest were servants of his family…

Today's world is too chaotic, and countless people die at the hands of strong men, and human life is the most worthless.

Moreover, those thieves either belonged to some mountain, or committed crimes on the go, so they couldn't be found out at all.

The adult in charge of the case waved his hand and stamped a seal, and sent two minor officials to transport the corpse to a random graveyard, and then uncovered it...

The fat little official was holding a cattail fan, and he was still sweating profusely from the heat while walking.

Seeing the chaotic graves in front of him, he seemed to have thought of something, pulled off the Zao Li towel from his head, and said, "Old Liu, have you heard about the incident at Old Man Li's house in the south of the city?"

"Old man Li who sells sesame seed cakes in the south of the city?"

"right…"

The thin official called Lao Liu frowned in surprise and asked, "Didn't he die a long time ago? What's the matter?"

"It's dead."

Some fat little officials fanned the cattail fans in their hands and explained: "The old man Li has no sons and daughters, and his nephew collected the corpse after he died, but his nephew is not a good thing. The graves are messed up.

Later I heard that old man Li's nephew met a ghost hitting the wall, and wandered around with his head covered in the random graveyard for three days. When he went out, he was skinny and skinny. clean stuff. "

"..."

The fat and thin little officials looked at each other, and they could see each other's fear.

The stories of ghosts and gods have always caused one's heart palpitations, especially now that they are still in the boundary of Luan Mounds, with a breeze blowing by, even the scorching heat of July feels a little bit cooler.

The skinny official called Lao Liu rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed dryly, shook the simple knife slung across his waist, and said, "People fear ghosts three times, and ghosts fear people seven times. Which ghost dares to come out?"

"Too."

Some fat little officials nodded in response, then glanced at the corpses pulled on the flat cart, and at the messy graves in front of him. For some reason, he always felt a little cold behind his back.

"Old Liu, why don't you just let it go?"

"Okay, let's help them collect the corpses, it's already benevolent enough."

The old donkey told to stop pulling the cart, two figures, one fat and one thin, jumped onto the flat cart, carried the corpse and threw it into the mass grave.

While they were throwing their mouths, they kept chanting such words as "the grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner", "the world is too chaotic, and we can't do anything about it", "don't come to this world to suffer in the next life".

In a blink of an eye, there was the last corpse of a young man with a pale complexion and no wounds on his body. The yamen's autopsy said that he died of fright due to excessive fright.

"This young man has a good skin, what a pity."

Old Liu muttered, wiped the sweat off his head, and then he and the fat official lifted their feet and arms and threw the corpse out...

'who I am! ? '

'where am I! ? '

'Why can't I move! ? '

Xu Boqing came back to his senses from a half-dream and half-awake, only to find that his body seemed to be crushed by a ghost. Even though he was still conscious, his body could not move a bit...

Not only that, but also bursts of stench irritated the nasal cavity, making people want to vomit.

'Maybe I'm still dreaming? '

Although his body can't move, and his consciousness is also in a daze, he can clearly feel that his body seems to be flying into the air...

The momentary sense of weightlessness seems to have restored his body to some degree of consciousness...

But before he had time to be happy, he felt his body hit the ground heavily, his head was dizzy, his internal organs seemed to be shifted, and he spit out a sentence like a conditioned reflex: "Wow... trough..."

"..."

The two petty officials, one fat and one thin, finished cleaning up their work, and just turned the old donkey around to go back, but their feet stopped, and the two subconsciously looked at each other, as if a gust of wind had blown by...

"Old Liu, did you hear the sound?"

"It seems... a little..."

Thinking of the rumors about the messy graveyard, the two couldn't help swallowing dryly, but they couldn't help being curious...

After the two looked at each other, they glanced back at the same time, and happened to see that one of the corpses thrown just now was twitching and convulsing...

Cheat! !
Unclean things! !

The strange storybooks and rumors that they had heard in the past all flooded into their hearts at this moment. It was obviously hot in July, but a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Ah~~~"

Xu Boqing, who was lucky enough not to be killed by the fall, was also relieved, groaned, and panted heavily with a 'hehe' in his mouth.

But this voice fell in the ears of the fat and thin official, it was no different from the most terrifying magic voice in the world.

"Ghost!!!!"

The two wailed, ignoring the old donkey, and scrambling to the outside of the chaotic graveyard. At this moment, they only wished that their parents hadn't given them two extra legs.

The movement was that the surrounding birds and beasts were startled and flew away.

"Quack~~croak~~"

After a long while, a group of black-feathered scavenging crows landed on the branch again, their slightly red eyes staring down, and their mouths were still noisy and ugly.

And Xu Boqing also turned over with all his strength, stretched out his hands to shade the sun and opened his eyes leisurely, from between his fingers he could faintly see the dazzling sunlight and the wash-like blue sky.

He originally wanted to lie down and rest, recalling what happened by the way, but he was surprised to find that his fingers were slender, with distinct joints, and the cuffs were still wide! !
Not right! !

He sat up from the ground in a jerk, only then did he see that he was wearing a vintage long gown stained with blood and mud, then he touched his face and turned his hands to look at it.

This hand is wrong...

Or maybe it's just that I'm not right! !

I am not me! ?
I have timed myself through this time! ?

Xu Boqing shivered, for a moment he couldn't figure out how he had time-traveled, before... no... now it should be said that he was himself in the previous life.

In my previous life, I didn’t have any other hobbies. I just liked playing games when I was bored. If my memory is correct, I bought a Xiuxian game for entertainment before time travelling, but what I received in my account was pirated butter from a small workshop...

The copies of [Pansi Cave], [Naughty Girl Country], and [Acacia Sect] in the game are simply unsightly, and the rewards after passing the level are also various.

For example, the "Tianmu Dharma Eye" rewarded in the dungeon of [Daughter Country] has the effect of "seeing through", and its effect is wonderful;

[Acacia Sect] The "Wheel Turning Technique" rewarded in the dungeon not only allows the character to turn the wheel in the literal sense, but also complements the yin and yang when the character is "fighting monsters in the dungeon";

[Pansi Cave] The "Pure Yang Body" rewarded in the dungeon has special effects such as "unlimited energy", "body like a melting pot, warding off evil spirits" and so on...

In order to crack down on piracy and black-hearted small workshops, he tried to play for a few days with the purpose of criticizing...

I never thought that the content of the game was too corrupt, and I couldn’t criticize (stop) and judge (judgment) when I was playing it.

After a few days in a row, I cleared three dungeons, and when I was preparing for the dungeon [Yaochi Holy Land] with a few active/passive skills, my body couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

'So, I died suddenly while playing a game, and then crossed over? '

After Xu Bo cleared up the reason, his heart shuddered, as if he had thought of something, his pupils shrank slightly.

broken…

I haven't had time to delete the browsing history in my computer!
(End of this chapter)