Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 11 Traveling Again
Gao Dongxu once again saw himself transformed into a ball of white aura invisible to ordinary people. He seemed to still be in the dark cellar, but what made him feel strange was that he actually felt an old yet unique smell from the air.

"Dongxu, how can I live like this..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Wa ...

The noisy cries drew Gao Dongxu's spirit's attention like a thread. It floated lightly out of the cellar, then, following the sound of the cries, drifted into a room steeped in the 1950s and 1960s. The interior was sparsely furnished, exuding the charm of that special era.

Gao Dongxu saw a group of people gathered around a tall, thin man lying lifeless on a kang (a heated kang) in a room. An elderly woman and a pregnant woman stood out. The pregnant woman was overweight but charming, and resembled the actress Hao Lei.

She was wearing a blue work suit, typical of the 1960s. Judging from the size, it was obviously not her clothes. It was just big enough to cover her huge pregnant belly.

At this moment, the pregnant woman's face was covered in tear marks, like a pear blossom in the rain. Her curved brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were filled with tears, like ripples on a clear lake. Crystal tears hung on her long lashes, and with every blink, it felt like a pearl rolled down. Her cheeks were slightly red from crying, like a ripe apple, which made people feel pity. Her delicate lips trembled slightly, and she let out a sad sob.

Just as Gao Dongxu was puzzled, his white spirit body suddenly began to throb, and a cloud of white mist appeared above the dead man's body. The cloud of white mist exuded an alluring aura, and like a magnet, it aroused Gao Dongxu's extremely strong desire to devour it.

Gao Dongxu's spirit body trembled slightly, its desire surging like a surging tide, unstoppable. It slowly approached the white mist, its desire growing stronger with each step. When the two were within a short distance, Gao Dongxu's white spirit, as if propelled by an invisible force, suddenly pounced upon the mist.

At the moment of contact, a strange energy wave rippled out. Gao Dongxu's spirit body devoured the white mist like a hungry beast.

Wrapped in the spirit, the white mist kept twisting and distorting, being torn and swallowed bit by bit.

As the devouring progressed, Gao Dongxu's spirit body underwent drastic changes. Mysterious rays of light flickered within it, as if an invisible energy storm was brewing.

The color of Gao Dongxu's spirit gradually grew purer, its light ever more dazzling. The engulfed white mist gradually shrank until it vanished completely. The entire process was filled with mystery and wonder, like an unknown fusion of energies in the universe.

After successfully devouring the white mist, the spirit felt an unfamiliar force surging within it. Like a surging wave, it impacted every corner of the spirit, bringing with it waves of strange sensations.

At this moment, Gao Dongxu seemed to have fallen into a trance, his surroundings blurring. He could feel his consciousness expanding, as if merging with the world. Countless images and fragments of memory flashed through his mind like meteors: scenes steeped in the essence of the times, faces both unfamiliar and familiar, and incomprehensible emotions.

However, just as Gao Dongxu was immersed in this wonderful experience, a huge pulling force suddenly emerged from the dead man's body. This force came so suddenly and so powerfully that Gao Dongxu was completely unprepared. Instantly pulled by this force, he involuntarily pounced towards the man's recently deceased body.

The moment it came into contact with the man's body, the soul felt a strong attraction, as if it were drawn into a whirlpool, unable to extricate itself.

Then, the entire ball of white soul light suddenly rushed into the man's body. The man's body, which had already stopped breathing, suddenly exhaled a breath of foul air.

This sudden change stunned everyone in the room. The old woman and the young woman, previously immersed in grief, had their expressions frozen in a flash, replaced by shock and disbelief. The two children also stared at the scene with tearful eyes, horrified.

The neighbors were stunned. They had never seen anything so bizarre before, and they screamed in shock and discussed the matter. Following the man's "resurrection," the atmosphere in the room became extremely eerie. Unsure how to react to this miraculous event, people were filled with confusion and anxiety.

"Ah, Dongxu, my Dongxu is alive again... Lao Jia, thanks to your blessing..." The old woman screamed, breaking the silence of the night.

At that moment, Gao Dongxu felt as if time had frozen. The piercing honking of horns and the creaking of twisting metal intertwined into a chaotic haze, tearing the world into countless fragments. At that moment, he felt as if he were swallowed by endless darkness, his consciousness drifting away like a falling leaf, sinking into a soundless abyss.

However, as he teetered on the brink of life and death, a faint but resolute force quietly awakened, like the first light of dawn, piercing through the thick darkness. His eyelids slowly, slowly opened.

Everything before him was simultaneously blurry and clear, as if separated by a thin layer of mist, yet strangely real. In his ears, he could hear the heartbreaking cries of his loved ones, the sound piercing the silence and piercing the depths of his soul. He froze, a glint of disbelief flashing in his eyes, a look of surprise at having traveled through time again, and also of surprise at the sight before him.

He tried to open his mouth, but his throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound. However, the strong desire to survive made his body struggle unconsciously, wanting to respond to the call from his loved ones.

Seeing his reaction, the people around him instantly turned their cries into shouts of surprise. Tears and smiles intertwined on their faces, a momentary transformation from despair to hope, a testimony to the rebirth of life.

They gathered around, and everyone's eyes were flashing with complex emotions - surprise, fear, disappointment, and all kinds of emotions.

He tried to focus his eyes, looking at every familiar yet unfamiliar face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and sigh inwardly. He realized that he had actually traveled through time again, and it was to the world of a TV series.

He looked at the face of the great necromancer Jia Zhang, which was becoming clearer and clearer, and saw joy, shock, and a hint of fear on her face.

"Mom, water..."

"Water, water, get water for my son, hurry up, my son wants to drink water..." It seemed that because of Gao Dongxu's cry of "Mom", Jia Zhang, who thought she had successfully summoned the soul, immediately let go of her fear and began to shout excitedly.

Gao Dongxu, Jia Dongxu... Now I really can't tell them apart.

Gao Dongxu felt the wetness on his cracked lips and swallowed with difficulty. A sharp pain made him faint again.

"Dongxu, Dongxu, what's wrong with you, wuwuwu..."

"Don't cry, Dongxu just fainted... Send him to the hospital quickly!" An old man stepped forward and reached out to feel Jia Dongxu's breath, and said after confirming that he was breathing.

Qin Huairu stopped crying, wiped away her tears, held Jia Dongxu's hand tightly, and continued to sob.

　The story slowly begins to unfold, readers, please collect it and savor it slowly, thank you for your support!!!
　　
　
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