"it hurts..."

A heart-wrenching feeling of tearing spread in my mind. After a while, the pain subsided slightly. Chu Jiang covered his forehead and sat up straight.

The oncoming scene stunned him.

The blue brick floor, the table stools and chairs made of sandalwood, as well as the celadon vases placed casually in the corner, the wooden frame and the paper-paste windows, and the antique fragrance of the room. All of these decorations gave him the illusion of time and space.

"Has I been traveling through time?" Chu Jiang thought.

Chu Jiang came from the end of the world. He had fought to the death and was lucky enough to squeeze into the ninth core camp in all kinds of difficulties. But he saw a meteor in the sky quickly smashing towards the camp. In an instant, a violent burning sensation spread throughout his body and he fainted.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang was shocked and stood up and pushed open the window in the house, but the scenery he pushed open shocked him even more.

He seemed to be on a tall building, looking down, and the road was full of people wearing wide-sleeved robes, with endless hawking sounds. On both sides of the road were buildings with blue brick walls and glazed tiles. There were countless buildings like this, densely covered the end of Chujiang's gaze. This was a big city similar to ancient China!

The scale of this city is incredibly large. In Chujiang's consciousness, only the ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty described in textbooks when he was a child can compare with this city.

At the same time, his heart also sank to the bottom of the valley. It was obvious that someone could have deliberately made a prank in such a large ancient city. It seemed that he had indeed traveled through time. Then his body on the earth and the ninth camp might have encountered misfortune. Chu Jiang had already guessed the facts in a moment.

He turned around and closed the window and began to look at himself carefully. He was wearing a light gray robe, tied around his wrists, waist and legs, dressed in a typical warrior.

He reached out and touched his chin, smooth and unnecessary, nodded with satisfaction.

This is a young body.

Then his expression moved, as if he was thinking of something, and then looked down at his palm, his five fingers covered with calluses.

Chu Jiang looked at the bedside.

Sure enough, an ancient long sword stood by the bed, wrapped in gray cloth on the scabbard, which felt a very dusty smell of the world.

Is my body still a hero in the world? He frowned and thought carefully. Suddenly, some fragments of memories surged into his mind. They were the memories of the original owner.

Chu Jiang was in a daze for a moment, his eyebrows relaxed, as if he had realized something.

It turned out that his place was Dingyuan City, the largest city in the southwest of the Great Yun Dynasty. At this time, he lived in a slightly famous inn in the city. His original body was in a hurry because of the illness. He wanted to seek an antidote the next day, but he did not expect that the illness would be earlier than he expected, so he made Chu Jiang get a bargain.

The original name of this body is July Thirteen, and she is over 20 years old. She is a killer and belongs to Yinluosi.

Yinluosi is a very secret organization in the world, with canine teeth spread throughout the clouds, and even tentacles reaching abroad and beyond.

This is an extremely huge world. However, it seems to be a low martial arts world. In the original owner's memory, Chu Jiang did not find any records of cultivation, magic or superpowers. A master like July Thirteen, who is at the peak of innateness is the obvious bottleneck in this world.

Chu Jiang Changshu breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"Although it is a low martial arts world, there is nothing wrong with it. This world is so vast, and I still have strong military power. It is better than the end of the world where resources are scarce. I always have to think about living! Since I come, I will be at ease. I may not be able to break a way out!"

Chu Jiang came from the end of the world. In the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters, he was naturally extraordinary in his nature. He has been alone since he was a child and has no attachment to the gray end of the world. He sighed a little and accepted it happily.

Speaking of martial arts, according to the original owner's memory, the martial arts of his body have reached the greatest success in the secular world, that is, the peak of innateness, but Chu Jiang's current body does not feel any internal strength.

Could it be because of the blood clot pill?

Chu Jiang's face was full of doubts.

The original owner died because the unfortunate loss of the blood-cold pill during the mission was performed, which led to the loss of essence and blood, and the exhaustion of internal strength in the whole body.

The blood clot pill is a means for Yinluosi to control their subordinates. On July 13th, they all were trained by Yinluosi since childhood and washed their whole body with secret medicines since childhood. Then they had to swallow a blood clot pill every three months. If the blood clot pill is lost within seven days, the essence and blood will be destroyed.

However, as Chu Jiang, who has traveled through time, was very unhappy by this feeling of being controlled by others.

This is of course nothing to July 13. After all, July 13 was adopted by Yinluosi since childhood. Naturally, there is no need to say much about Yinluosi's feelings. It is understandable that Yinluosi use this method to control their subordinates as a layer of guarantee. However, for those who are like Chu Jiang who are accustomed to taking their destiny into his own hands, it is of course like a thorn in his throat.

Just as he thought of this, Chu Jiang's heart suddenly felt a cramp, the scene in front of him began to sway, and his whole body became a little sore and weak. From the original owner's memory, he learned that this was a symptom of blood loss.

Chu Jiang gasped and thought helplessly:

"Oh no, it seems that after traveling through time, my body returned to my last breath for some reason, but the loss of essence and blood still exists. Within three days, I will definitely die again. The most urgent thing is to contact Yinluosi and take the blood coagulation pills immediately."

Chu Jiang slowed down for a while, and after almost recovering, he got up and went downstairs. As the killer of the Tianzi in Yinluo Si, he naturally had a way to contact Yinluo Si.

However, it is now in Dingyuan City, where all the three religions and all the five ranks have their foundations, and Yinluosi is no exception, so there is no need to go through a lot of trouble. Chu Jiang simply went there directly.

Chu Jiang walked downstairs and heard the sound. The guy on duty in the store looked up and saw a pale and haggard face as if it were dead. Surprise flashed across his face, he quickly stood up and smiled:

"Customer, do you have to check out?"

"Yeah, don't look for it."

Chu Jiang groped out of his pocket for a moment, took out a small piece of silver and threw it to the servant, and stepped out of the shop without looking back.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the scorching sun in the sky. His soul, which had been suppressed for a long time in the end of the world, finally bathed in the sun again. He was as if he was able to return to the sun. He smiled and walked away from the inn within a few steps.

The guy stared blankly at the scene where Chu Jiang was bathing on the sun. His body, which had just died, seemed to be reborn. He was surprised and murmured:
Chapter completed!