Why is it always you in time travel

Chapter 1

There was a clear burning sensation on the skin of the fingertips, and the pain stimulated the nerves so that he woke up instantly. Chen Zijin hissed in a low voice, pulled his hands reflexively, and opened his eyes.

"Young Castle Master!" The girl with a flattering look hurried forward, holding his burning right hand, her red fingers made water mist in her eyes, as if she was extremely distressed.

Chen Zijin stared at her bewilderedly.

"It's all the servant's fault. I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I moved the fire closer without authorization... It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt if the servant screams for you!" Exhale gently.

Chen Zijin had a headache, and there seemed to be a buzzing in his head, and he couldn't respond to her movements for a long time.

Turning around and looking at the surrounding scenery, I am now in a high pavilion, with windproof curtains hanging on all sides, small stools, tables and chairs close to me, and the hair accessories and clothes of the girl beside me, all of which are antique and elegant. It was too strange, as if he had been locked in a weird space.

Chen Zijin was completely at a loss, and he only had one thought at the moment, which was to see the scenery outside. He immediately drew his right hand from the girl's soft palm, turned over from the reclining chair, and walked quickly to the side of the pavilion to open the curtain.

—— Scattered courtyards, winding corridors, looking from a height, you can see the grand and unique classical mansion.

Everything is too real, and the real perception makes it impossible for him to imagine this place as heaven or hell. Although he is extremely puzzled, he has an extremely firm intuition, which makes him have no doubt that this is the world.

Probe out of the pavilion, snowflakes fall to the palm of the palm, warm as crystal water drops, refreshing the skin and bones.

Difficult to accept, but absolutely sure...he was saved.

The girl behind her whispered with temptation in her tone, "Young Castle Master?"

Chen Zijin turned around, grabbed her close wrist, and asked, "Where is Song Yu?"

The girl looked at him puzzled, with a worried look on her face, and softly comforted him: "Young Castle Master, don't be afraid, please sit down first?" The patient and gentle appearance really didn't seem like she was talking to a normal man.

In other words, the attitude shown by the girl, Chen Zijin felt, was more like facing a mentally retarded person.

Chen Zijin frowned, with many mysteries in his mind, he couldn't help closing his eyes and calming down for a while.The rigor and neatness of being a policeman in the previous life returned to the original body, and after thinking about it, he said: "From now on, answer every question of me honestly and accurately, concisely, do you understand?"

The girl looked at him with wide eyes, and nodded blankly.

Chen Zijin let go of her wrist: "Where is this?"

The girl's eyes darkened, she couldn't hide her distress, and she replied in a very soft voice: "This is Luomei Castle, Master Young...don't worry, don't be afraid, you are at home..."

Regarding her unusual attitude, Chen Zijin did not comment for the time being, and only asked, "Who am I?"

Tears finally fell from the moist eyes of the person in front of him: "You are the Lord of the Young Castle..."

"Does the young master have no name?"

"Have……"

"Say!"

The girl was taken aback by the yelling, and wiped her tears and replied cautiously: "Your surname is Chen... your name is Zijin..."

Chen Zijin was slightly relieved when he heard this.

——Very well, he is indeed still "Chen Zijin".The name is never wrong, and I don't know what the appearance is.Thinking about it, he walked to the small table, picked up the teacup and looked at the appearance of the person in the water shadow, the facial features did not change, everything was as usual.

Chen Zijin put down the teacup, turned the clues in his mind, and analyzed two possibilities.

First, he was rescued by someone who was quite mysterious, and his identity must not be simple, so that such a perfect scene could be set up to conduct a living experiment with an unclear purpose on him; and second, he almost An absurd guess that is completely negative but cannot be restrained is soul travel.

As an atheist rooted in the three generations of Zheng Miao Hong, Chen Zijin never believed in supernatural theory, but many details in front of him forced him to consider this possibility, and made him try to imagine, maybe the time-traveling plot in the TV series It really happened to him.

This is also a more likely statement than the first, and once accepted, all doubts will be cleared up.For example, how did the fire in his memory end, why did he lose consciousness before feeling the pain, why did he suddenly appear in such a place after waking up...

"What year is this?"

"what?"

"Year number."

"Hongshun's 27 years."

The answer made Chen Zijin frowned slightly. He is a person who thinks that he is not bad at middle school, and he is by no means insufficient in history and culture, but he has never heard these words in his ears.

If what he encounters is really the so-called soul travel, then the space he lives in is probably no longer an existence recognized by the world he lives in...

The time and space are all wrong, but people remain the same, and it is even more difficult for people to understand where this "parallel land" is!

Chen Zijin was very anxious, he couldn't tell the real from the fake, but the most urgent thing became clearer in his heart.

He knew that no matter what the answer was, finding Song Yu was the top priority.

The memory is very clear, when the fire came, he was with Song Yu, if he was saved, Song Yu must be alive, and must be in the same place with him.In this treacherous and unknown place, how could he let Song Yu face many unknown situations alone?

"Where is Song Yu?" Chen Zijin asked through gritted teeth, looking at the girl with terrifying eyes for a moment.

Looking at the eyes, the girl subconsciously wanted to dodge half a step back, and then suddenly woke up after a moment of distraction, thinking that this is the young castle master, a foolish and harmless person.

She made up her mind before calmly replying: "Young Castle Master asked... but the new leader?"

"Leader?" Chen Zijin was surprised, "What leader?"

"Martial arts lord, if this servant remembers correctly, the new lord is called Song Yu. I heard that martial arts are very good."

Chen Zijin was silent, ignored the martial arts for the time being, looked down at the teacup for a while, dipped his fingers into the water and wrote two words on the table, and asked, "That's how it was written, isn't it?"

The girl turned her head to look, secretly surprised at how the young castle master's words suddenly became so powerful, she nodded slightly.

"Tell me how to find him."

"You want to look for this person?" The girl hesitated suddenly, her almond eyes widened instantly.

Due to Chen Zijin's vocation, he captured this subtle expression very keenly, and asked, "Why, can't it?"

"I'm afraid this matter...can only be done with the approval of the castle master, and it is not allowed to get involved with people in the righteous way without authorization, even if it is you..."

Chen Zijin sneered: "Why, this place does things the same as in the bureau, and you have to sue the boss first? If I think it's a private matter, there's no need for that."

"Huh?" The girl was puzzled, and looked at him more worriedly.

The explanation is also unclear, cultural differences, more talk is futile, Chen Zijin waved his hand.

"Forget it, do as the Romans do...Young castle master, castle master...I haven't seen my father in my previous life. Let me go and see with you and lead the way."

"Where to go?"

"Go to see..." Chen Zijin paused, then changed his words, "Castle Master."

"Yes, I will take you there!" The girl smiled happily, saluted him, and said something in her heart without noticing it, "This is the first time you have asked to see the castle owner in these few years, the castle owner must be very happy."

The amount of information is a bit large. After Chen Zijin gradually accepted the current experience, he felt that things seemed to be very interesting. For a policeman, there is not only confusion and danger in such a situation - but also curiosity and challenges ...

"What's your name?" The two left the pavilion, talked for a long time, and when they were walking on the road, he finally asked this question.

The girl was surprised at first, but then looked sad and dejected, and replied: "It is the name given to the servant by the Master of the Young Castle, and it is called Xiaoman."

Chen Zijin felt inexplicably guilty, without explaining, he took a few steps and said, "Sorry, I won't forget again."

Not knowing what to say, the girl shook her head.

Chen Zijin called her "Xiao Man", and then asked, "Please explain, what does this so-called 'fort' refer to?"

Xiao Man was no longer surprised by any of his questions. The original Chen Zijin was an insane person who always liked to ask inappropriate and strange questions, but his words were even more unusual today, so he thought carefully and answered: : "Returning to the master of the young castle, the servants have not read many books, and they are not very clear, but I think...the so-called 'fort' is actually just a title, such as the gatehouse, such as the sect, they are all the same, how many people gather here , and became an organization called 'Luomeibao'."

Chen Zijin understood, and glanced at her with a smile.

"You have a good eloquence, and you say you don't read much?"

Xiaoman pursed her lips shyly.

"So," he said, "tell me again, what kind of organization is Luomeibao?"

"Make some weapons, and then use these weapons to do some business, and the people inside will learn some martial arts. There are many days of eating, drinking and having fun, but there are also many days of fighting and killing. From time to time, I even compete with those righteous people This is just such an organization." Xiao Man, who had just received a compliment, thought she explained it quite clearly.

It was indeed clear, but Chen Zijin's complexion changed suddenly when he heard it, and it was only at this time that he really realized why he heard Xiaoman mention at that time: people in Luomeibao should not get involved with people in the righteous way without authorization.

At the end of the day...it's not...

"Isn't this the underworld..." Chen Zijin seemed to be talking to himself.

Xiao Man frowned unawarely, and answered without hesitation: "People in the Wulin League like to say that."

Chen Zijin was about to collapse.

This is very bad, a good man who loves the country and the people, who sacrificed everything for justice in that life, suddenly woke up and overthrew everything...

How could he become the master of the underworld? !

Soft snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

Comrade Chen Zijin, a policeman dressed in an ancient costume in winter, is about to explode.