Chapter 2
So... warm!
It's also unknown how long it took, when the flow of light had a feeling again; she didn't feel any discomfort all over her body, in a daze, she felt like she was soaking in a hot spring; her limbs were warm and cozy, with an indescribable sense of comfort.
Wasn't I just in a car accident? What's going on? The dazzling light couldn't care less about its own eyelids, which felt as heavy as a thousand catties, struggling to open my eyes and take a look at this world in front of me; where am I exactly?
Finally, after using up all his strength, his eyes opened.
Damn it! What kind of place is this? Am I dead or not?!
Heaven? Or hell?
Liu Guang found himself suddenly submerged in a spring water that shone with a faint silver light, and the water was warm; Ah! It's a hot spring! However, the surroundings were all misty, making it impossible to see the scenery behind the fog. What's even more strange is that his body, which was originally injured from the car accident, seemed to be fine now.
Sun's hands and feet are intact, with crystal-clear skin that is so smooth to the touch, like ice that can be broken with a single blow.
No! Suddenly, Liuguang was stunned and stared blankly at the pair of hands she held high in mid-air; they were a pair of white, delicate hands, but absolutely not hers - this was something Liuguang could say with absolute certainty.
Why? What's the point of it all?
Liu Guang is already 22 years old this year, she's not a kid anymore! However, that pair of hands in mid-air was very noticeable, looking at the soft and slender palm; its owner was probably... probably only four or five years old.
This... this is absolutely unscientific!
Li Guang was shocked in her heart, she struggled to get up from this strange hot spring, but unexpectedly, she slipped and fell even faster; she swallowed several mouthfuls of spring water into her belly with a series of 'gulp gulp' sounds.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
After a violent fit of coughing, Flowing Light finally managed to climb out of the spring with a red face and ears.
"My god, fortunately this hot spring is shallow; otherwise I would become the first person in history to drown in a hot spring." Liuguang touched the water on his face with his hand and couldn't help but mutter a complaint.
But what exactly is this place? And who am I now?
Suddenly, a bold hypothesis emerged in Flowing Light's mind. In his free time, Flowing Light liked to stay at home and play games like "Jade Water"!
But transmigration and rebirth are Flowing Light's favorite, hmm... The things in front of me now have only two possibilities - either I've transmigrated? Or is it that I've been reborn? Actually, whether it's transmigration or rebirth, these two are essentially the same thing!
The sister said she was very calm, according to the law of crossing; in a car accident, at least nine and a half out of ten people will cross or be reborn, and she herself should be one of those nine and a half.
Damn it! Even buying lottery tickets doesn't have such good luck, I should have bought one earlier; maybe I'd already be a millionaire by now!
Suddenly, a faint movement in her expression, she actually heard the sound of light footsteps coming from outside the thick fog; was this place not just for herself? This realization made Flowing Light pause for a moment, but soon she reacted again; perhaps she could ask some useful questions from the other person's mouth, it wasn't impossible.
Her face finally relaxed, she decided to leave this strange hot spring first and make other plans.
The white fog is only about a foot away from the hot spring, to put it bluntly - it's as if the white fog has wrapped up the entire hot spring.
Liú Guāng stretched out her hand... Oh my! This time she was really startled, her hand was actually blocked by the white mist; just like there was an invisible wall in front of the white mist that prevented Liú Guāng from penetrating--she was really trapped in the hot spring.
Liú guāng shǎ yǎn le, chè dǐ de shǎ yǎn; ní mā? Nán dào shuō zì jǐ jiù yào jiàng zǐ dī bèi kùn zài wēn quán zhōng me? Jiù zài liú guāng chà diǎn jué wàng de shí hòu, bái máng máng de wù qì zhī wài chuán lái yī dào tiān lài bān de qīng cuì shēng yīn.
"Little sister, Master said that you must soak in the Silver Spring for at least four hours before leaving." The clear voice carried a unique rhythm from the misty forest outside.
Little sister? What's up?
The dim light flashed through his mind: "Could the little Shifu in the other's mouth be himself?"
But around here, apart from myself, there shouldn't be anyone else. Besides... isn't this place standing outside the white mist? Only I am soaking in the hot spring, Silver Spring - this name is really quite apt.
Whether it's smooth or silent, I can say that I'm completely in the dark about the current situation; In short, being careful won't go wrong, and many times it's better to say less to avoid mistakes; Not speaking up won't lead to errors, at least it can greatly reduce the possibility of making mistakes.
The original owner of this body, which was occupied by Liúguāng in his daily life, was a person who rarely spoke and didn't like to socialize. Or perhaps the other party thought that Liúguāng hadn't woken up yet? Before waiting for Liúguāng's response, the footsteps outside the white mist had already gradually faded away.
"Whew... Luckily, I've already left. If not, if it had been exposed, that would have been a big deal." Liuguang stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, which was wet and sweaty, but he didn't know whether it was the water from the Silver Spring itself or just cold sweat caused by being too nervous.
Who am I now? And who is Little Shifu? Is this a world of martial arts? Liuguang's face was entangled in deep thought.
Unfortunately, there is no mirror here, otherwise Liuguang would have seen a slightly strange picture of himself.
In the Silver Spring, there was a little girl with two buns on her head, no more than four or five years old, with a pretty face like a painting; although she had beautiful eyebrows and eyes like ice and snow, she was frowning and pouting like an adult, which made people laugh at her puzzled expression.
Little sister?
Liu Guang was still thinking deeply, wondering which world she had actually crossed into. If it was a martial arts world, there weren't many people who could be called "Little Martial Sister". The only one that came to mind was Lianhu Daxia's Little Martial Sister, Yue Lingxuan.
Damn it!
She wouldn't be so unlucky as to actually become Linghu Chong's junior sister, right? The thought flashed through her mind and she almost spat out three liters of blood; She shouldn't...shouldn't be this unlucky, right?
With a frustrated expression, I almost wanted to throw my head back and scream. Oh heavens, don't play tricks on me like this! Can you at least give me some hints? It's not like I can always grope in the dark and struggle on my own. Are you afraid that I'll make you suffer from some aftereffects?!
With a face full of grief and indignation, Liu Guang fiercely raised his middle finger at the sky, giving heaven a huge white eye.
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