2 Chapter(2) He…he..is not dead yet!!

Yun Shi's forehead injury ended without any problems for Yun Ziyou because the whole house thought that Yun Ziyou was going to die soon.

For the disgusting mother and son, the compassion and kindness of the environment only increased. Within a blink of an eye, a week passed quickly, and Xiao Wanling and Yun Shi's wedding day arrived.

Yun Ziyou knew that no one wanted him to be at the wedding, but why did his father want him to attend Xiao Wanling and Yun Shi's wedding?. Yun Ziyou is confused and doesn't think about it anymore. He is going to die soon, so even if he dies a little early, he will not be sad. Three years ago, Yun Ziyou had a strange disease in his body and there was no cure for it.

The cells in his body could not continue to grow and were slowly being destroyed. As a result, all the doctors who diagnosed him said he could live to be in his late teens or early twenties.

While You Ziyou was thinking about the past, the maids next to him were already preparing for him and it was over. One of the maids told You Ziyou, "First young master, everything is ready. Now you can go to the wedding. The maids left Yun Ziyou's room, calling him "First young master" but did not even ask permission to leave.

Yun Ziyou had previously noticed that the way the maids treated him was like air. Since the death of his mother, all the workers in the house have been replaced by Yun Shi's mother, and all the new workers are only loyal to Yun Shi's mother.

While Yun Ziyou was thinking, he heard a man knocking on the door, "First young master, I am the one who will send the first young master to the wedding".

Yun Ziyou said, "Okay, come in". When the door opened, he saw three young men at the door, all dressed in black western uniforms and black glasses.

Like the real Proffessional bodyguards, the last one holds a wheelchair.Yun Ziyou was sitting in the car, looking at the house he had been living in for nineteen years since he was a child. Yun Ziyou was strangely feeling like he could never come back to this house.

After sitting in the car for about 15 minutes, Yun Ziyou noticed that they were not on their way to the wedding. Gradually he felt dizzy and could not see anything, and his conscience fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still sitting in the car and could not see the three men and his whole body was heavy, he could not move even a single finger.

Yun Ziyou heard some voices saying, " This first young master Yun is really pitiful", "Who told him to start a fight with that cunning fox lady", "Well, this is none of our business, so let's get it done quickly", "Yes, after this matter is done, the most important thing for us is to get money from that woman?".

After that, the voices stopped and the car slowly moved forward. He was listening to the voices and could not look straight ahead. Now he was on a precipice. 'Wtf… That cunning woman really wants me to die early. But even if I am going to die, I don't want to die like this.

This way of dying is really tragic, I just want to die in peace…f**k'. With that thought, the car slowly reached the edge of the cliff. And eventually both he and the car fell into the abyss.

Noise echoed in Yun Ziyou's ears, and it felt as if his world was spinning up and down. It was the kind of feeling his heart felt when he fell from a height on a roller coaster,Isn't it life like riding a roller coaster and that roller coaster has finally stopped, with both his life and his emotions buried at the bottom of the darkness.

Yun Ziyou's conscience fell into immeasurable darkness. It was as if something very strange was happening to his soul. Yun Ziyou heard a call beside him, which was calling someone's name "Qing ShanGuang… Qing ShanGuang… Qing ShanGuang…", After a while, the calls stopped and he heard a very loud voice calling that name again, "Qing," "Shan," "Guang".

Yun Ziyou startled and open his eyes wide and looked ahead. Less than an inch away from his face, Yun Ziyou saw a pair of phoenix eyes staring at him. The owner of these phoenix eyes has sword-like straight eyebrows, slightly thin lips and a straight nose.

His hair was as black as ink, falling from his shoulders to his back. Yun Ziyou looked at the handsome man in front of him and thought, 'Did he come to heaven after he died? Was the man in front of him an Angel?' Yun Ziyou was drowning in his thoughts when the handsome man in front of him called out a name and spoke to him.," Qing ShanGuang ,you must go to the Holy Hall at night and copy the sect's rule ten time".

Yun Ziyou was thinking to himself, 'Who is Qing ShanGuang? Is he talking to me? My name is Yun Ziyou and Qing ShanGuang is not my name'. The handsome man continued to stare at Yun Ziyou when he saw that Yun Ziyou did not say anything back to him. Confused by the man's gaze, Yun Ziyou replied, "Yes".

When the man heard Yun Ziyou's answer, he walked back and said"That is all for today morning class, go back to your own courtyards and cultivate". Yun Ziyou looked around him and saw 13- to 14-year-old boys.

At the end of the handsome man's voice, the thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boys next to Yun Ziyou left with their belongings while talking and laughing.

The handsome man left as soon as he finished speaking, leaving Yun Ziyou alone in this place. After a while, Yun Ziyou regained consciousness from his confusion and looked around. 'Where is this place, am I not dead?'. Yun Ziyu slapped himself hard on the cheek, 'It hurts, then I'm still alive, wait a minute, why are my hands getting smaller? I feel like my body is getting smaller and shorter too'.

In fact, even if he turns young and becomes a fourteen-year-old boy, his hands will never be as plump and beautiful as the hands of a normal healthy boy, like the hands he was seeing right now. Am I transmigrating into someone else's body?.

So the name of the original owner of this body is Qing ShanGuang. Yun Ziyou looked back at himself. The clothes he wore were ancient Chinese costumes made of high quality silk. 'Fortunately, I'm still in China.

Why am I wearing ancient clothes, am I going back to the ancient time?' He grabbed the things on the desk where he was sitting. Then he went outside and walked the path he saw in his eyes.

(A/N - Thank you all for reading my novel and if I made some mistakes in wiriting this novel, l apologize to all the readers for my mistake. Thanks again for reading this novel.)