On Thursday, April 25, the weather has warmed up in the middle of the country.

For the first-year students of Shanhai University, this is a romantic season. They take off their cotton jackets and sweaters, and put on shirts and skirts to show their pride to others.

The physical education class is held twice a week. Unless students major in physical education, there is basically only one thing to do in physical education class, which is running. Run five laps around the 400-meter standard track, and then you can move freely.

Of course, football, basketball, and Tai Chi are also three subjects that must be up to standard in physical education.

19 years old, 1.7 meters six, weighing 250 catties, Wang Ziqiao, although he hates sports the most, there is nothing he can do about it, especially the scornful and mocking eyes of those classmates, so he has to grit his teeth and persist.

It's just that he didn't notice that a transparent energy group was following him constantly, only the size of a palm, faintly visible, hard to be noticed.

"I finally met a weak one. I haven't practiced the dark magic of the undead yet. I don't know if I can succeed in possessing a body. I can only find the person with the weakest blood. Hey, I am too weak now. I really don't know." I don't know how to come to such a world, the elements are also very thin, and the mental power can only be equivalent to the level of a trainee magician. I don't know if I can return to the magic world in the future." The energy group secretly said.

And Wang Ziqiao, who was enduring the limit, finally persisted in running a lap, but felt his eyes darkened and fell to the ground.

He is exhausted!

"Hey, the opportunity has come, this is the time!" The energy group let out a pleasant surprise, and it disappeared into Wang Ziqiao's mind in a flash.

……

Wang Ziqiao felt as if someone was calling him incessantly in his ears, and slowly regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked at the familiar person in front of him, but he felt that there seemed to be something else in his mind, It was as if I had been split in half, and the memory of another person had taken over my brain.

Seeing Wang Ziqiao's dull eyes, Zhang Hai, the sports committee member, raised his hand and slapped him twice on the fat face: "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you kid? If you don't want to run away, you don't have to do that? Who are you pretending to be unconscious to scare?"

Wang Ziqiao shook his head, rubbed his eyes again, sat up and looked around, but more confusion appeared in his eyes, because he found that he seemed to have had a long, long dream, dreaming that he had become someone else A magician who cultivated both soul and body in one world, but finally ran into this world inexplicably.

"I said two hundred and five, why are you so dazed? Hurry up and keep running, you are such a bear, if you don't finish college, you will die of fat!" Zhang Hai grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm and pulled him up.

"You didn't fall, did you?" Zhao Zhong, who was tall and tall, shook Wang Ziqiao's shoulder.

A little pain, this is Prince Joe's reaction, it should not be a dream, but because of his nature, he is cowardly by nature, and he didn't resist, since these two people let him run, then he just continued to run.

In the process of running, Wang Ziqiao was also gradually digesting another memory in his mind. This memory was forcibly added by someone, which caused him a lot of headaches.

"Have I been enchanted? Is it an illusion or is it real?" In Wang Ziqiao's mind, it was as if he was watching a magic movie, which surprised him.

"Fatty, can you hurry up? After the run is over, you can rest as much as you want. If you don't finish the run, we can't move around freely." Zhang Hai, the sports committee member, noticed that Wang Ziqiao's speed had slowed down again, and slapped him It was shot on the back of Wang Ziqiao's head.

"Don't hit me on the head!" Wang Ziqiao almost blurted out.

It's just that after saying this, he was shocked. It seemed that his nature told him not to resist, and he passed it with patience; while another memory regarded himself as a noble magician, who would never tolerate ordinary people like ants. blasphemy against oneself.

"Yo huh? You fat pig, have you got a temper?" Zhang Hai was deeply surprised and kicked Wang Ziqiao's ass.

Wang Ziqiao staggered forward, and after standing firm, he turned his eyes to Zhang Hai.

"Hey, you still dare to stare at me, you fat man, what's the point of being alive? The whole class will count you as the slowest, if you don't hurry up, I'll kick you to death!" Zhang Hai raised his foot again.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao seemed to be dominated by another memory, and looked at the ground in a natural reaction. His gaze was like a real arm, dragging the plastic blanket under Zhang Hai's feet and suddenly moved forward a few centimeters.But with just a few centimeters, Zhang Hai lost his footing, fell on his back, and the plastic blanket returned to normal.

The next moment, Wang Ziqiao turned around and uttered a low-level wind travel magic spell naturally in his mouth, blessing the wind element on his body. Only then did he feel much more relaxed, and strode forward.

He used magic involuntarily twice in a row, but Wang Ziqiao became more and more frightened in his heart, because it proved that it was not a dream, and everything in another memory in his mind seemed to be real, as if he was possessed by a soul, and I can still control myself.

As for why this soul appeared on his body, he had no idea at all.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, because he is worried about his body, if it is taken over by a foreign soul, wouldn't it be equivalent to death.

Cowardice doesn't mean that you don't spare your life, but that you cherish your own life more than those who seem to be strong.

Therefore, he desperately digested another memory in his mind, especially the so-called method of cultivating spiritual power and physical body, trying to understand what happened to him as much as possible.Why are you using magic all of a sudden?

At this time, he completely forgot that he was running forward like flying. After a while, he had already caught up with the students in this class, which also made all the students look at him as if they were looking at a monster.

"Fatty, you can do it, and you actually caught up. However, we are already on the fifth lap, and you are only on the third lap, right? You are not even as good as a girl. From now on, we will call you a ladyboy. You are so plump, hahaha... ..." A boy laughed and gestured on his chest with both hands, humiliating Prince Qiao's breasts like a woman.

Only then did Wang Ziqiao withdraw his thoughts, feeling dizzy in his brain, and hurriedly lifted the wind travel technique.

At this moment, he felt that his mental strength was different. Although he was very tired, he seemed to be able to leave his body and touch the outside world, and the whole world became more colorful in his eyes, and the surroundings were sparkling. The colors are extremely dazzling, and even everyone is wrapped in a different color light curtain.

All these changes shocked Wang Ziqiao, but he was a little more surprised, because in another memory, the different auras in the air are exactly the various element molecules in nature, and they are also the basic components of magic. .

It's just that sometimes, because there are two completely different life memories in his mind, he has a headache, and he can't concentrate on using magic for a long time.

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