Long Haotian flew in the endless darkness for no reason, but he felt the white light above his head getting bigger and bigger. In the end, Long Haotian, who was so excited about the white light, had to close his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, suddenly Long Haotian felt that his headache was split and he couldn't bear it, and then he fell asleep.

When he was conscious again, Long Haotian strangely felt that there were many memories in his brain, one that did not belong to him, the memory of a six-year-old boy. In this memory, the child was named Hong Jinlong, and his father was the prime minister of Haoyue Kingdom. He grew up in a large man in the mansion. From the age of four, a white-bearded old man named Hu taught and studied. He was at the age of 60. His mother only had it at the age of 52. His parents were born with children in old age and loved him very much. Just a few days ago, his father said he was going back to his hometown.

Visiting relatives, then returning home with his family, sitting in the carriage with his mother. He was very novel along the way. He had never gone abroad since he was a child. It was very exciting for a six-year-old boy. He rushed all the way during the day and found some inns in towns to rest at night. It was nothing special. Hong Jinlong quickly lost the novelty of just leaving. Just at noon on the eighth day of his trip, he was still playing in the carriage with his mother, but suddenly the strange fragrance was swelling, and then he fell asleep. I didn't know the rest of the time.

Long Haotian was very strange. He was obviously in a car accident, and then he found himself in endless darkness. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. What was the memory of this little boy? While thinking, he slowly opened his eyes. He felt that he was facing the sky and his whole body was in pain. He looked around and looked around. He saw a straight mountain on the left, and he couldn't see much height. On the right is a grassy field. Sometimes he could see some flowers he had never seen before or something. Anyway, he didn't recognize him. But the most strange thing was

What's strange is why the place where I was lying is a bit hard and not soft. Are I lying on the grass? After lying for a while, Long Haotian slowly moved his body. The pain was not so intense, so he slowly turned over and wanted to do it. As soon as he turned over, he rolled to the side. He felt that he was lying on a thick mat and then rolled on the grass. Long Haotian turned around and looked at the mat. It didn't matter when he saw it, but he was almost scared to death. A man with distorted facial features and bleeding from his orifices was lying beside him, and it seemed that he was dead.

Long Haotian learned from Hong Jinlong's memory that this person should be Hong Tianxiang's guard captain, named Ouyang Zi. But why did Hong Jinlong and him beneath this cliff? Why did Hong Jinlong lie in Ouyang Zi's arms? According to Hong Jinlong's memory, he should be on the way back to his hometown with Hong Tianxiang. What about Hong Jinlong's father and mother now? What about some entourages and guards? These people have nearly fifty people in total. What is the situation now?

Long Haotian felt that he couldn't figure it out, so he just got up and took a look. Maybe he could see something, but after a fight, he realized that he was not Long Haotian, but Hong Jinlong, because he felt that his size and figure were obviously not his. He was originally 1.70 meters and weighed more than 180 kilograms, but now his body is less than half of his size, and he is light and flexible. He can't feel that he weighs more than 180 kilograms. The most important thing is that he has changed his clothes and feels like he is the kind of robe and lab coat in ancient times.

"I'll go, did I travel through time? Kukkawa just went through time? Not here, right? I went, and my voice changed. It was obvious that a child was a child? I was in a car accident and I should have died. What's going on?" Long Haotian slapped himself in the face with his hand. "It hurts very much, this is not a dream. Then I am the six-year-old boy of Hong Tianjin now?" Long Haotian's voice sounded very depressed, traveling to a different space that does not belong to his own life, and it is also completely unfamiliar.

"I can't live this day!" Long Haotian said extremely excitedly...
Chapter completed!