The Death God Reincarnation

The Death God Reincarnation
the memory of the slayer of the god of death


Xiao Zhou's gaze began to clear, his highly recognizable room in the Moon Pavilion.


Xiao Zhou sat down in disbelief that he had reincarnated into a weak child, and even more painfully his dantian that had been sealed, he was well acquainted with this seal.


"Old grandfather, you really are a cruel god" Xiao Zhou muttered.


"No matter how hard I try this seal will not come off, not even with my old body will be able to," Xiao Zhou inner


"what?? body???" xiao zhou, the,


Xiao Zhou began to recall that he could search for his old body and move his spirit into his old body.


but at least Xiao Zhou must be a legendary swordsman to master this technique, but with his new body do not be a legendary swordsman to be a novice swordsman it will be very difficult, he said, gone were all Xiao Zhou hopes of becoming a heavenly swordsman again.


noooqkkkk...


noooqkkkk...


Xiao Zhou's screams were not restrained anymore, Grandma Mou came to see Xiao Zhou who had already regained consciousness becoming startled.


"Zhou'er why are you?" said Grandma Mou hugging the sobbing boy.


a week after his memories recovered, Xiao Zhou did not come out of the room to even eat very little, his body became thin and dry because his current body was only an ordinary human, he said, so not eating a few days will greatly affect his body.


Desperation and no way out, made Xiao Zhou want to commit suicide but suddenly remembered the melodious voice of her aunt Liu, that she had already promised to live as she was today, finally Xiao Zhou decided to come out of his room to approach Mou's grandmother there was also Uncle Kai and Grandpa Chu.


"grandmother forgive me. I've made you worry." they hugged, too,"


"a slightly awkward feeling hugging like this, because during his life he had never done such things, fortunately no one had seen the slaughterer cuddle up like this," inner Xiao Zhou.


xiao walked to the edge of the small lake he remembered here often catching fish, and started diving to improve his breathing technique. Xiao Zhou wanted the rest of his 7-year life to make him happy, and started to become a new human being, and forgot who he was in his first life.


A few years later,


the age of Xiao Zhou was 15 years old at this time, he grew into a man who was so handsome nose, neat little teeth, with a clean smile, even though his eyes were a little small, her lips are so appropriate but make her look to have a slightly indifferent face, when not smiling, making the girls always curious about her face.


with his jade body, making his skin pure white and the current body of Xiao Zhou, was puberty, however Xiao Zhou had already passed through the good times in his past life, feeling a woman's body, a common thing to do in her first life.


Xiao Zhou looked at the reflections of his face and body in the mirror, a little disappointed.


"yahhh God.. with a beautiful face like this woman, where there may be interested girls, also this thin body and his long arms... I'd better have to change my appearance" Xiao Zhou's inner being annoyed as he raised both of his arms while staring at the mirror.


Xiao Zhou closed his eyes, his forehead wrinkled.


"what's going on? I can say my thoughts are old, but why do I sometimes act like I really am 15 years old, and love the warm embrace of Grandma Mou, and playing with uncle Kai, she said, even I like girls of my age, and even I sometimes think like a little boy," Xiao Zhou inner as he shook his head, and sighed.


"Zhou'er.." cried Grandma Mou, breaking Xiao Zhou's daydream, her voice panicked from the kitchen while shouting loudly.


"yes grandma" Xiao Zhou replied from the room, who was still dizzy thinking about how to change her appearance.


"tomorrow morning join grandma to the city of sujing, we will buy a lot of necessities" said Grandma Mou.


"But isn't our supply still plentiful?" xiao Zhou asked in confusion.


"hemm. we will buy the kitchen necessities for the martial tournament which will last ten more days, this tournament is held once every 10 years by this sect of the holy virgin valley," bright grandma Mou while confused looking for the equipment needed.


Hearing there would be a crowd in his residence, made Xiao Zhou's heart slightly excited and asked Grandma Mou.


"grandmother Mou can I watch that tournament?" the slight worry on his face recalled that he was not a cultivator.


"of course it's Zhou'er, you can watch" said Grandma Mou as she stroked xiao zhou's head with her warm smile.