Capital city, Bloody Tower.

The afternoon sun shone into the house through the window lattice. Ye Wuhen, with his hair and beard all white, was lying on a recliner, swaying leisurely.

The knife of time has left deep and shallow marks on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are like crisscrossing ravines, but he still looks handsome.

His eyes were no longer sharp, but became dull and turbid, like a pool of calm water, staring at the painting on the wall.

The woman in the painting is wearing a flowing dress, her face remains rosy, and her eyes are as bright as stars, making people yearn for her.

He seemed to see her sweet smile again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but it quickly disappeared in endless sadness.

This is the eleventh year since her death...

Canglang sat cross-legged on the ground, not saying a word, just accompanying him quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Wuhen slowly spoke in a hoarse and low voice: "Canglang, actually I... am not your master."

"I know."

Ye Wuhen smiled slightly, not surprised, "Tell me, is there reincarnation in this world?"

"Of course there is. Hasn't the Pavilion Master experienced this?"

Ye Wuhen did not respond to his words, but looked at the woman in the painting with longing eyes, "I am leaving. If there is an afterlife, I hope I can meet her again. Then, I will definitely hold her tightly."

"Pavilion Master..." Canglang's eyes were red.

“Canglang, thank you for always being by my side and supporting me unconditionally all these years.” Ye Wuhen’s voice gradually weakened and his eyelids became heavy.

Canglang tried hard to hold back his tears, "Pavilion Master, don't worry, I will help the Young Pavilion Master to protect the Blood Demon Pavilion!"

The year after Jiang Yueyang's death, Ye Wuhen adopted a grandson, who is only sixteen years old now.

Ye Wuhen slowly closed his eyes, and in a trance he seemed to see pear blossoms floating by, and a familiar face gradually emerged.

He raised his hand to touch it, but only caught a wisp of green smoke...

“Yangyang…”

This was the first time he called her like that in public. He didn't dare to do so before, but now he has no scruples.

"Master, you will definitely find her!"

Ye Wuhen's hands fell weakly, his cloudy eyes closed completely, and his breathing gradually weakened...

"Master!" Canglang shouted with grief in his eyes, and finally couldn't hold back and shed a line of tears.

Just as Canglang was crying in grief, Ye Wuhen opened his eyes again and found himself in darkness.

He originally thought that after death people would drink Meng Po soup and cross the Naihe Bridge, or die without knowing it and return to dust.

Unexpectedly, it was dark.

Just as he was about to shout, the surroundings suddenly lit up and a string of blue codes appeared in front of him.

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded, [System restarting...]

Ye Wuhen’s heart moved. Is the system restarting?

System, could it be...

【System restart completed. 】

The code in front suddenly turned into a pair of eyes, staring at Ye Wuhen in a silly way, but the next second the eyes became terrified.

The system screamed: [Host, how did you die! ]

Ye Wuhen: “…”

The system's program code suddenly went haywire and changed into various forms, as if it was having a seizure.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen yelled, "Calm down!"

The system went silent, and the code slowly turned back into a pair of eyes, but they looked like they were crying.

【Host……】

Ye Wuhen took a deep breath and said: [Where are you from? I don't remember that I have a binding system. ]

[Host, we were already bound together when you traveled to this world. It was just that a little accident happened in the middle, and I fell into a deep sleep before I had the chance to introduce myself to you.]

"Huh!" Ye Wuhen laughed angrily.

He was saying, how could there be no system when traveling through time? It turns out it was dormant!

The system trembled and said weakly: [Host, don't laugh like that, I'm scared. ]

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen's smile became even more sinister.

Upon seeing this, the system immediately said: [Host, I... I can help you be reborn! ]

After hearing this, Ye Wuhen's expression changed, the smile on his lips fell, and his eyes darkened.

Rebirth?

After a moment, he slowly said, "Forget it. There's no point living in a world without her."

【she? 】

The system quickly read through his life and soon knew who he was talking about.

[Host, in order to make up for my mistake, I can let you be reborn into her world. ]

Ye Wuhen was shocked, "What did you say?"

[The person the host likes has been reincarnated into another world. I can let you and her reunite. 】

"Are you serious?" Ye Wuhen asked excitedly.

The system said "hmm", [There is a very suitable body now, host, do you want to be reborn? ]

"want!"

【receive! 】

As the system's voice fell, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wuhen's eyes.

When the light faded, he was already lying on a hospital bed. Judging from the surrounding environment, this world seemed to be modern.

Before he could ask, the system said: [Host, the original owner looks like you, and has the same name as you. He had a car accident some time ago, and his heart just stopped beating.]

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people in white coats rushed in. When their eyes met, the world suddenly became quiet.

Ye Wuhen blinked as he looked at the group of doctors and nurses in front of him, and decided not to move unless the enemy could move.

[System, you let me come through without letting others rescue the original owner? ]

[He's doomed, it's useless to save him. 】

After a moment, the attending physician was the first to react, mumbling, "Didn't they say it was a cardiac arrest?"

The nurse who first discovered that Ye Wuhen was critically ill replied in a daze: "There was clearly no heartbeat just now..."

The other nurses and accompanying bodyguards nodded silently.

Just when all the medical staff were puzzled, Ye Wuhen slowly said: "Doctor, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Three days later, Ye Wuhen was discharged from the hospital. After resting at home for another three days, he returned to school.

In this life, he traveled through time and space to become a senior high school student. He was a rich third-generation, aloof, and a well-known figure in North City No. 1 Middle School.

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At the gate of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, Ye Wuhen, wearing black pants and a white shirt, got out of a Maybach.

He wanted to wear a school uniform, but couldn't find one.

The students around him couldn't help whispering when they saw him.

"Ye Wuhen is here to go to school~"

"Didn't they say he was seriously injured? But to me, he looks fine, still as handsome as ever."

"Keep your voice down, he might hear you."

Ye Wuhen turned a deaf ear to the whispers around him, ignored their gazes, and walked straight towards the school gate.

As they walked, he couldn't help but ask: [Silly, are you sure I can meet her in this school? ]

System number 0527, now renamed "Daigua", is a sign-in system. You can get rewards by signing in daily, and tasks will occasionally be dropped.

[I am sure, host, don't worry. ]