This is an era where demons are dancing wildly. Those who do not belong to this era will eventually disappear like meteors.
"Langya Illusion is not a magic in this world. Unlike us, you are not rejected by this world!"
"You devils, how can I open my horn and ask you to give me support?"
"You are... Immortal Master Zuo Ci?!"
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the stars rotate, and everything in the world respects my destiny! Thick earth, illusion!!"
"I, Dong Zhuo, have worked hard for decades, but nothing has changed in the end. That's all, master, go slowly, I will leave with you now!"
"My great-great-grandson, if something happens here, I will fall into a long sleep, and the space here will collapse! I hope that when I wake up again, I can hear about your achievements and do it for the world."
This is a glorious and magnificent generation, with familiar names emerging one after another!
"I dare not call you sir. My surname is Xu Mingfu. My courtesy name is Yuan Zhi. I studied under Mr. Shui Jing."
"The autumn wind is blowing, white clouds are flying, and the grass is yellowing, and the wild geese are returning south. Xu has been waiting here for a long time. Please come on board, my lord."
"Promise Ru the last thing, Marquis Wen will not commit suicide after I leave! Otherwise, my father-in-law and I will not be able to rest peacefully under the Nine Springs!!"
'...I don't want my best brother to die unknown. I want your name, Hu Che'er, to leave a strong mark in this history! ! '
"Zhu Jun! I have long disliked you. No one of you can leave today! Just stay here!"
"Diao Chan, the game is over. I know my adoptive father doesn't want to commit any more crimes. Please retreat. Considering our past friendships, I will not hurt you, that lady, Zhu Jun or the others... But! That person must die!!"
"Seven Detectives Coiled Snake Spear, are you Tong Yuan?!"
"The best general in the world is indeed well-deserved. Even when I was young, I only had a 30% chance of winning against you."
"Hey!! Gao Zizi, you seem to be late!"
“Today’s young people are so young and old!”
"My nephew is right. There is chaos in the Central Plains. Let them fight for it. Look at this situation. It will take less than a hundred years to fight for a solution! If nothing else works, we will go overseas to seize Zhuyazhou and make ourselves emperor! "
"I didn't expect that he would disrupt and take over the entire Yizhou in one fell swoop! Wonderful!!! It's really wonderful!! It's really to my liking!! It's just... I didn't expect that we are so stubborn. Zhang Ren, Zhang Lieutenant, would also do such a thing to betray the Lord and seek glory!"
"Yongzhou and Liangzhou, I, Cao, have been planning for nearly ten years, and I don't want to fail in this effort..."
This is an era of intrigue, but there is also a trace of true love in the world!
"I'm sorry, uncle...so many people died for me, I...must stab this with my own hands!"
"If you teach me that there is no hatred in your eyes, I don't believe that there are white heads in the world. You... are actually Diao Chan?"
"Sister Yulan, don't worry about me, hurry up and save your husband!"
"What a handsome man...he...what is he doing?"
"Do you understand?"
"...Understood, I... am him, and he is me, it's just the past life and this life."
"Hey...yes, life is like a dream or an illusion, and it is easy to have its origin and end. A period of life is like a dream, whether it is a good dream or a nightmare, it will end the moment it ends. After reincarnation, enter Next dream.”
"Yes, in this way, countless dreams will be broken, which means that this life is over and I will not be able to enter reincarnation again! But... I believe that everyone has his own destiny. Since I am here, naturally It’s what I need to do here, whether it’s for my mother, Niuniu, Ji’er or the common people, I need to do something.”
Can everything change because of his arrival? Let’s see what bacon brings to you - Thirty Years of the Later Han Dynasty!
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In the night, a fair-faced and handsome young man was lying on the grass on the top of the mountain, holding a straw in his mouth, looking up at the stars, his thoughts diverging infinitely with his dull eyes.
The boy's name is He Sian, and he is fifteen years old this year. Unlike the outside world, where disasters continue year after year and starvation is everywhere, the village where He Sian is located is built in the vast mountains, and it is like a peaceful and peaceful paradise. There are about a hundred households in the village, most of them are old, weak, women and children.
He Sian was born in this village. His mother died young and He Sian lived with his father. The accident happened a year ago. About five hundred officers and soldiers discovered this place and planned to take the village as their own, so they killed everyone they saw! (Due to years of war, the so-called imperial court exists in name only, and it is no longer possible to distinguish who is an official and who is a bandit!)
He Sian's father and other young men in the village fought desperately with the officers and soldiers to protect the village. During the fight, the young men had to destroy all the two suspension bridges entering the village! Although the officers and soldiers were eventually repelled, the village was isolated from the rest of the world.
In order to make a living, the surviving young men had to become bandits on the other side of the mountain. The two sides could only report each other's safety from time to time across the bottomless mountain stream.
It is worth mentioning that it was during this war that after killing more than ten officers and soldiers, He Sian's father finally jumped off a cliff and died with the leading officer and soldier in his arms. The young He Sian witnessed everything and immediately fell into a coma and woke up. Then he got seriously ill again, and he couldn't remember anything that happened before, even his own name!
The above are just what the uncles and aunts in the village told him during this period. What He Sian didn't know was that this year was exactly 190 AD! !
"Hey..." With a sigh, He Sian slowly closed his eyes. Looking from a distance, he seemed to have fallen asleep, but through the dim moonlight, he could vaguely see the flash of crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.
From the outside, He Si'an's silence during this period may be due to amnesia after suffering a blow, but only he knows in his heart that although all this sounds really miserable..., but because he has no previous memory, he just seems to be there. It's like listening to a story, a story that doesn't belong to him!
What really made him lose his mind was that he came from another world. To be precise, his soul came from another world! Yes, he traveled through time just like the protagonists in other novels.
In the previous world, he had a wife whom he knew deeply even though he only had family affection, and a child who had to attend various cram schools every day. Unable to withstand his wife's nagging, and in order for his children to keep up with the starting line, he also ran a part-time online ride-hailing service after get off work. Although life is very stressful, he is still working hard to live for his children and his family.
However, such an extremely ordinary family was completely destroyed after a loud noise in the middle of the night. He still remembered that he vaguely heard someone calling the police, someone calling 120, and then? Then someone was crying...who was crying? ...That's his wife. Although he is as tired as a dog every time he comes home, and he and his wife only say a few nutritious words before going to bed, but why does it hurt when he hears her cry? He tried hard to open his eyes, and vaguely saw the woman's face full of tears, and next to it was the young face of a child who was deformed by crying. It was a bit funny. He showed a smile and tried hard to reach out his hand, but he couldn't. Did it...and then heard a deafening sound. The child's cry was accompanied by the heartbreaking scream of his father...dad...and then...the world became quiet, and suddenly there was nothing. The sound of ambulances, the cries and roars of women and children, and the surrounding noise The sound was gone, everything returned to darkness, and there was no pain. At the last moment of his life, only two thoughts flashed through him: his wife, whom he had not seen in the eyes for several years, was actually really beautiful; And...my son is really ugly when he cries, and he kind of wants to laugh...
Just as his consciousness was about to dissipate, he vaguely seemed to hear the voice of his deceased mother, maybe it was his mother. He couldn't hear it clearly, but he was sure that it was his mother.
"You have to live...live well, nothing matters, as long as you can live...let it all go, don't...". The sound is getting farther and farther away. What don't you want? He tried hard to ask his mother, but her voice never sounded again, and then... he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was really excited. He was not dead. He really wanted to cry and shout, but then he couldn't make any sound. When he got used to the light in front of him, he was stunned. It was exactly as he imagined. no the same. He did not see his wife and children crying with joy, nor did he see the operating table or hospital bed that he imagined. There was no hustle and bustle of the city in front of him, no restless emotions, not even his mother who had been dead for many years. What was left was indeed a group of women in rags like beggars, with faces that were either shocked or excited.
