MTL - Reborn, I Became a Male God-Chapter 178

An ordinary night in the midsummer season, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are uncertain. ? ..

Yan Zhao was lying in a daze in the weeds under the cliff, and not far away was a corpse, her own.

Probably not long ago, she drove past this place. She was unlucky enough to encounter a road collapse, and she was taken off the Panshan Highway by a car and she died on the spot. She died, but her soul accidentally crossed into another world, and she was possessed by a girl of the same name and same name, even with the same appearance.

It was a world of cultivation, where Zongmen and the family occupied the continent, and the sea area and the 100,000 mountains were the sites of demon cultivation. At the beginning of her crossing, the covert disciple coincided with Guangshou's disciples in Chen Liuxian County. She detected the double roots of Mizuki and was soon heard by Qingyun Feng, who was the first river liar.

Yan Zhao struggled for hundreds of years in the realm of cultivation, and finally went from a materialist who didn't know anything to the great consummation of the Yuan Dynasty and was ready to shock the gods. In the process of traveling, she accidentally found a secret place left by the power of practicing the virtual period, and after breaking through the ban after going through all kinds of hardships, she found out that the master of the hidden state was not the power of practicing the virtual period, and It is the immortal who truly crosses the sky.

Yan Zhao had a bad hunch at that time, and wanted to return and leave, but found that the way had disappeared. She had to grit her teeth and explore. Although she kept the greatest alertness in the whole process, she still touched the restraint in the mystery. She didn't even have time to respond, and instantly lost all consciousness.

When she woke up again, she returned to the original world, and it was under the cliff of the car accident that her body was lying not far away, not yet stiff.

Yan Zhao inquired about his situation and repaired it, but he fell from the original Yuanying period to the early stage of Jindan, and his realm was still unstable. He needed to rest for a period of time, and only under the condition of sufficient aura. . Although this world also has aura of heaven and earth, but it is so thin and poor, Yan Zhao feels that under such conditions, she wants to stabilize her state. She would n’t even think about it in three or five years.

She was thinking about some of them, and suddenly there was a light in the grass that had only the sound of insects, accompanied by strange and familiar songs. After ringing three times, Yan Zhao remembered that it was a piano song, she couldn't remember the specific name, and it was also her cell phone ringtone.

Yan Zhao was a little stunned. After a while, he stood up, walked in the direction of the sound, and found the cell phone that rang again in the weeds. The screen showed that the caller was a housekeeper.

"Housekeeper?" Yan Zhao read it subconsciously, but couldn't remember who it was. It may only have been a few hours in this life, but she has lived in the realm for hundreds of years. Her previous memories are almost forgotten. If she had n’t seen her body after waking up, she would n’t have thought it would happen It's a world that has lived for eighteen years.

She stared at the screen for a long time, watching it light up and go dark, and after several repetitions, when the screen lighted up again, she slid the screen a bit awkwardly, and then put the phone to her ear.

Before he could talk, the man's anxious voice came out of the receiver, "Yan Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you answer my call?"

The voice gave Yan Zhao a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he asked, "Who are you?"

I heard that the person on the other side was relieved and relaxed, "You don't get angry. I was wrong just now. If you want to go to the entertainment industry, go, I won't stop you. It's too late now It's time for you to come back and rest. You will have dark circles the next day if you stay up late. "

Yan Zhao was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Her tone was calm, not like gambling. The man chuckled and replied, "I am Yan Yan, you alone Yan Yan. Well, come back, I'll wait for you at home."

In a long memory, there is indeed such a person, his posture is erect.

Yan Zhao looked up at the starry sky above her head and replied, "I can't find the way back." Her tone was irresistibly sad. Hundreds of years have passed, and she cannot find not only the way home, but also the way to the past. Everything, familiar and unfamiliar.

At the other end of the phone, Yan Yan became nervous again. "Where are you Yan Zhao, what happened?"

Yan Zhao answered truthfully, "I don't know where it is. I came out of the car with a little accident, and now I'm under the cliff."

"Are you injured?" Yan Yan asked.

Yan Zhao glanced down at the corpse not far away, "I'm fine, will you pick me up?"

Yan Yan agreed without hesitation, and comforted her not to be afraid, and asked her not to hang up. He came over to pick her up. Yan Zhaom agreed and heard Yan Yan call the name of a person named Tang Ze on the phone. After explaining something, he continued talking to her.

However, rather than talking about the two, it was better to say that Yan Yan was talking and Yan Zhao was listening. While listening, did she respond, but she was busy handling the body.

Dealing with your own body yourself is an odd experience that is difficult to describe for anyone.

The cultivator goes against the sky, with countless unpredictable magical powers, and handling a corpse can't be easier. Yan Zhao squatted beside the corpse, first explored the specific situation, copied a part of the injury to himself, and reached out to touch the cold skin, where his fingers and flesh turned into powder, It was scattered by the howling night wind.

After disposing of the corpse, she sat in place and waited for Yan Yan to come to her. After waiting for about an hour or so, she heard a sound from the air and looked up to see a helicopter hovering above.

"Yan Zhao! Yan Zhao! Where are you?" Someone called her.

Yan Zhao stood up and awakened the mobile phone screen waving, "I'm here."

The sound echoed in the valley.

The helicopter flew in the direction she was in and slowly lowered. The airflow from the propeller caused the grass on the ground to bend over. The glare dazzled the eyes, and a figure fell from above and ran. In front of her, held her in her arms.

"Fortunately you are okay, okay"

Yan Zhao froze and hugged each other, "Well, I'm fine."

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Two days passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Yan Zhao almost spent it in bed. Of course, it was not her, but forced by Yan Yan. He was probably a little angry, and he kept his face cold all the time. After watching the doctor bandage her medicine, he sat beside her and lay beside her while sleeping at night.

When bandaging Yan Zhao, the doctor also lamented that she was really fatal, and she fell from such a high place. Not only was her small life okay, she didn't even suffer any serious injuries, basically all being skin trauma.

The doctor's name is Li Yi. He graduated from a top-level medical university in the country. Because he had a relationship with Yan Yan, he worked as a family doctor for the Yan family for several years. Yan Zhao only faintly remembered this information, and couldn't remember more.

Yan Zhao quietly listened to him and did not answer. It was because she wanted to look more like that, that she would hurt herself, and she couldn't justify it.

At noon two days later, Yan Zheng went out abnormally for a while, and brought a person back when she returned.

The visitor was a young man of twenty-three or fourty years old, with a slightly fat body, a little shaggy, and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He introduced himself as Zhou Hao. He just graduated from the director of the best film academy in China this year, and is planning to make a movie.

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Yan Zhao looked blankly at Yan Yan, who was still cold. "You said that you wanted to enter the show business, and I brought you someone. As for the brokerage contract, you can sign the company you own."

Yan Zhao silently, listening to Yan Yan's words, she remembered something. When I was young, I really wanted to play in the entertainment industry. At the time, Yan Yan refused, so she got angry and drove out by herself, only to have a later car accident.

Today Yan Zhaolian is unfamiliar with the entire world and naturally has no resonance with her previous thoughts, but she hasn't figured out what to do in the future. Let's take a step and count.

Yan Zhao nodded, it was time to go.

Yan Yan gave her a deep look and turned around.

Yan Zhao and Zhou Hao were left in the room.

"Sit down," Yan Zhao said.

Zhou Haopo nodded a little embarrassed, went to the sofa by the wall and sat down, then raised his hand to help his eyes, "Ms. Yan, although Mr. Yan is the only investor in this show, there is only one condition, is to let you Actress, but this is my first real movie, I need to be responsible for it. If your acting skills can not meet my requirements, I would rather give up this hard-won investment, I hope you can understanding."

The truth of his words, his expression was more serious than ever.

Hundreds of years have changed a lot of things. The only constant is that Yan Zhao has always been a proud character. If she wants anything, she will do her best to achieve it. As one of the few powerful Yuanyuan infants in Zongyue Sect, she has not been questioned for such a long time. A smile-like expression appeared on her face, so she stared at Zhou Hao and looked at him uneasily before she nodded. "I know, but your worry is a bit redundant, because as long as I think, this There is nothing I can't do in the world. "

An ordinary night in the midsummer season, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are dim.

Yan Zhao was lying in a daze in the weeds under the cliff, and not far away was a corpse, her own.

Probably not long ago, she drove past this place. She was unlucky enough to encounter a road collapse, and she even led a car to roll off the Panshan Highway and died on the spot. She died, but her soul accidentally passed through another world, and was attached to a girl with the same name and the same name, even with the same appearance.

It was a world of cultivation, where Zongmen and the family occupied the continent, and the sea area and the 100,000 mountains were the sites of demon cultivation. At the beginning of her crossing, the covert disciple coincided with Guangshou's disciples in Chen Liuxian County. She detected the double roots of Mizuki and was soon heard by Qingyun Feng, who was the first river liar.

Yan Zhao struggled for hundreds of years in the realm of cultivation, and finally went from a materialist who didn't know anything to the great consummation of the Yuan Infancy and was ready to impact the gods. In the process of traveling, she accidentally found a secret place left by the power of practicing the virtual period, and after breaking through the ban after going through all kinds of hardships, she discovered that the master of the hidden state was not the power of practicing the virtual period. It is the immortal who truly crosses the sky.

Yan Zhao had a bad hunch at that time, and wanted to return to leave, but found that the way had disappeared. She had to grit her teeth and explore. Although she kept the greatest alertness in the whole process, she still touched the forbidden in the mystery. She didn't even have time to react, and instantly lost all consciousness.

When she woke up again, she returned to the original world, and it was under the cliff of the car accident that her body was lying not far away, not yet stiff.

Yan Zhao inquired about his situation and repaired it, but he fell from the original Yuanying period to the early stage of Jindan, and his realm was still unstable. He needed to rest for a period of time, and only under the condition of sufficient aura. . Although this world also has aura of heaven and earth, but it is so thin and poor, Yan Zhao feels that under such conditions, she wants to stabilize her state. She would n’t even think about it in three or five years.

She was thinking about some of them, and suddenly there was a light in the grass that had only the sound of insects, accompanied by strange and familiar songs. After ringing three times, Yan Zhao remembered that it was a piano song, she couldn't remember the specific name, and it was also her cell phone ringtone.

Yan Zhao was a little stunned. After a while, he stood up, walked in the direction of the sound, and found the cell phone that rang again in the weeds. The screen showed that the caller was a housekeeper.

"Housekeeper?" Yan Zhao read it subconsciously, but couldn't remember who it was. It may only have been a few hours in this life, but she has lived in the realm for hundreds of years. Her previous memories are almost forgotten. If she had n’t seen her body after waking up, she would n’t have thought it would happen It's a world that has lived for eighteen years.

She stared at the screen for a long time, watching it light up and go dark, and after several repetitions, when the screen lighted up again, she slid the screen a bit awkwardly, and then put the phone to her ear.

Before he could talk, the man's anxious voice came out of the receiver, "Yan Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you answer my call?"

The voice gave Yan Zhao a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he asked, "Who are you?"

I heard that the person on the other side was relieved and relaxed, "You don't get angry. I was wrong just now. If you want to go to the entertainment industry, go, I won't stop you. It's too late now It's time for you to come back and rest. You will have dark circles the next day if you stay up late. "

Yan Zhao was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Her tone was calm, not like gambling. The man chuckled and replied, "I am Yan Yan, you alone Yan Yan. Well, come back, I'll wait for you at home."

In a long memory, there is indeed such a person, his posture is erect.

Yan Zhao looked up at the starry sky above her head and replied, "I can't find the way back." Her tone was irresistibly sad. Hundreds of years have passed, and she cannot find not only the way home, but also the way to the past. Everything, familiar and unfamiliar.

At the other end of the phone, Yan Yan became nervous again. "Where are you Yan Zhao, what happened?"

Yan Zhao answered truthfully, "I don't know where it is. I came out of the car with a little accident, and now I'm under the cliff."

"Are you injured?" Yan Yan asked.

Yan Zhao glanced down at the corpse not far away, "I'm fine, will you pick me up?"

Yan Yan agreed without hesitation, and comforted her not to be afraid, and asked her not to hang up. He came over to pick her up. Yan Zhaom agreed and heard Yan Yan call the name of a person named Tang Ze on the phone. After explaining something, he continued talking to her.

However, rather than talking about the two, it was better to say that Yan Yan was talking and Yan Zhao was listening. While listening, did she respond, but she was busy handling the body.

Dealing with your own body yourself is an odd experience that is difficult to describe for anyone.

Yan Zhao answered truthfully, "I don't know where it is. I came out of the car with a little accident, and now I'm under the cliff."

"Are you injured?" Yan Yan asked.

Yan Zhao glanced down at the corpse not far away, "I'm fine, will you pick me up?"

Yan Yan agreed without hesitation, and comforted her not to be afraid, and asked her not to hang up. He came over to pick her up. Yan Zhaom agreed and heard Yan Yan call the name of a person named Tang Ze on the phone. After explaining something, he continued talking to her.

However, rather than talking about the two, it was better to say that Yan Yan was talking and Yan Zhao was listening. While listening, did she respond, but she was busy handling the body. . . . . . . . .