After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Xie Muchen took a breath to clear his head, and he took off his blood-stained robe, leaving only the white undershirt.

Raising the eyelids, looking at the endless mountain steps in front of him, Xie Muchen bent his knees and knelt straight down.

He has lived his life fairly well, and has never kneeled down to anyone.

Even on the day of apprenticeship, he just stood there and respected the teacher with a cup of tea.

Being on the throne, he is inevitably arrogant.

But now, the woman said that this temple is effective, so he is willing to give it a try.

As long as Qiao Wan is safe, he can kneel here forever.

Xie Muchen bent down and slammed his forehead on the mountain steps.

Kneel at one step, knock at three steps.

340 mountain steps, he walked over like this.

He didn't know when blood came out from his forehead, Xie Muchen didn't care that the wound was stained with dust, he just kept doing what he wanted to do.

After stepping on the last mountain step and kowtowing for the last time, Xie Muchen finally saw the entrance of the temple.

Looking at the golden statue of Buddha in front of him, Xie Muchen knelt on the futon, his eyes were a little moist, and his head hit the ground again.

"My Lord Buddha, please listen to...the little demon's request."

Xie Muchen's forehead rested on the futon, the Buddha's light shone brightly, his whole body was painless, and his voice trembled.

"My wife..." Xie Muchen thought for a long time before making up his mind to say these two words, "My wife, Qiao Wan, was seriously injured and has not woken up for a long time. I also ask Buddha to bless her and keep her safe..."

"If the Buddha is willing to show his spirit, the little demon will come to worship every day to ensure that the incense will continue."

The sound fell, followed by a crisp sound, which seemed extremely strange in this empty temple.

Xie Muchen looked up, and saw that the bamboo tube with the wooden stick not far away was skewed for no reason, and a wooden stick fell to the ground, and the side with the written words came into Xie Muchen's sight.

[In previous years, all the hexagrams were negative, and the hexagrams could not be born. 】

Xie Muchen froze in place as if struck by lightning, a line of tears fell down his cheeks and hit the ground.

"Digrams and hexagrams cannot be born... Hexagrams cannot be born..."

Xie Muchen lowered his head, his expression was vague, his thin lips parted slightly, and he repeated the phrase on the wooden stick over and over again.

After a while, he actually laughed, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his laughter was gentle, as if hiding great despair.

"The hexagram is unsatisfactory, and I would like to exchange my life for my wife."
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Qiao Wan was plunged into darkness, and her whole body was hidden in a black curtain where she couldn't see her fingers.

Qiao Wan walked boldly for a long time, but still saw no light.

"What's the situation... Am I blind?" Qiao Wan looked around in a daze.

As soon as the words fell, light rose around her in vain, and Qiao Wan stretched out her hand to block the dazzling white light.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw many faces like hers, all over the barrier in front of her.

In those familiar faces, she even saw her modern self.

The Qiaoqiao who died on the hospital bed.

There is a number on each image, and Qiao Qiao is No.70 and No. [-].

She also saw Qiao Wan in the book, the sensitive and cowardly original, was No. 88.

On the screen, the death method of these women and the world after their death are played.

She watched Qiao Qiao struggle hard on the hospital bed, but because the black-hearted stepmother pulled out the oxygen tube, the air flowed like a thread, and finally suffocated to death.

Her pale hands were hanging down on the hospital bed, and no one remembered that there was a girl named Qiao Qiao in this world.

"Familiar?"

A cold voice sounded, and Qiao Wan's body shook, with a trace of fear in her eyes, she hurriedly turned around.

He met a face that was exactly like his own.

"you……"

"Don't be afraid, I'm Qiao Wan."

The woman shrugged and smiled, not as cowardly as the one on the barrier, but with a different temperament all over her body.

"Are you Qiao Wan?" Qiao Wan was stunned and asked softly.

"Yes." The girl opposite nodded, raised her hand behind Qiao Wan, and smiled softly, "That's you."

"It's you and me on this barrier."

Qiao Wan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Do you know something?"

"Naturally." She smiled lightly, as if she didn't care about anything, "After all, I came earlier than you."

"What's going on with these people? I took over your body, why are you still alive? Why do we all look the same?"

"Wait, you have too many questions." She gave Qiao Wan a reproachful look, and said softly, "I don't even know which one to answer."

She raised her head leisurely, her eyes fell on the barrier, and she smiled, "I can't explain to you what's going on with these people, because I haven't figured it out very well."

"I only know that we are copied from No. [-]. We are scattered in various worlds and experience different lives."

"I should have lost my soul when you entered my body, turned into countless hundreds of numbers, and stepped into another world again, but I don't know why, but I still stay here."

The girl chuckled twice, and said softly, "With the same face, we took countless scripts of suffering, lived step by step according to the scripts, and died again and again in different worlds."

"The number one is Qiao Rong, and the number two is Qiao Lianlian...You are Qiao Qiao, and I am Qiao Wan."

"We were given surnames, given one name after another, and lived the lives of replicas, just like marionettes, being manipulated by others."

"I don't understand why it's just us." She sat cross-legged on the ground with her chin in her hands, and said with a joke, "Is it our destiny to waste half of my life without getting a little love?"

"Sorry, I don't accept my fate."

Qiao Wan roughly understood, looked at the self-defeating look of the girl opposite, parted her pink lips, and said in a low voice.

The woman on the opposite side was stunned, her face full of surprise, "You...what did you say?"

"I said, I don't accept my fate." Qiao Wan straightened her body, her eyes were firm, she raised her finger to No.70 No. [-], and said in a low voice, "Did you see it? That is the world after my death."

On the screen, Qiao Qiao's unscrupulous stepmother took all the old man's inheritance and fled abroad, and lived a shameless life with the foreign starlet she took care of. Engaged in fraud.

The retribution came quickly. The stepmother was reported and arrested. The amount she cheated was too large, and she was sentenced to 20 years in prison. The little star stole her only two jewelry and disappeared into the crowd.

"She killed me, and her retribution has come." With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Qiao Wan said in a calm voice, "If you do evil, you will be rewarded. The world is fair."

"I will not accept the re-enactment, because in my heart, both Qiao Qiao and Qiao Wan are unique existences."

"...I would like to exchange my life for my wife."

Just as Qiao Wan was talking to the woman opposite, a familiar voice broke into their ears inexplicably.

The woman opposite was stunned for a moment, then shifted her gaze to image No. 88, looking at the handsome man in a thin coat, she seemed to understand something, and smiled.