The slanting sun was red, shining into the cell through the high-hanging, small prison window, which looked particularly sad.

A light rain had just fallen outside, and the warm spring breeze blew in with a hint of moisture, blowing away the mold and stench that permeated the cell, and throwing the breath of spring into the dreary cell.

Crunch!

The piercing voice sounded in the ears of the groggy Wu Hao, who slowly opened his eyes and looked at the cell in front of him again.

It was only about a dozen square sizes, and there were some dry grass piled up against the earthen wall, and Wu Hao's new body lay on it weakly.

Yes, it's a new body! At least in Wu Hao's seemingly chaotic memory, the body where his soul is now is not the original one! It was so weird that Wu Hao didn't notice that someone had walked into his cell......

In came two men in round-necked robes, with hats and flowers on their sideburns, and the light in the cell was too dim to see their faces. One of the men walked up to the groggy Wu Hao, crouched down, reached out and touched his nostrils. Then he said to another person in an accent that sounded very strange, but Wu Hao could understand: "Chen Daguan, Wu Haogu has come back to life." ”

The man known as Chen Daguan exhaled and said, "Good, good, just come back to life...... Wang Abshi, I didn't think that this guy was so cowardly, and he could be scared to death. ”

"The big official is right, do you want to continue to detain him?"

"What does he have to do? If you die again, who will find what the nobles want? His brother didn't even know about it, and he was still a student of the house, so he wasn't very easy to mess with. Besides, the calligraphy and painting shop also has the rules of the calligraphy and painting shop, and you can't do it too ......."

Chen Daguan suddenly raised his voice and snorted: "Treasures and treasures, those who are virtuous live in them!" What virtues do they have with the surname Wu? And worthy of such treasures? If you don't hand it over, your martial family's suffering has just begun! ”

Treasure? What treasures?

Wu Hao in the confusion searched in the messy memory fragments in his mind, and found a lot of precious calligraphy and painting information, including Wu Zongyuan's, Huang Zhen, Huang Juhuan's father and son, Cui Bai's, Guo Xi's, Li Tang's, and Mi Fu and Huang Tingjian's, it seems that they are all genuine!

Whereas...... Are these treasures really their own?

How could there be such a ridiculous memory? These treasures may not be able to be made up in the Palace Museum, how can you have them in your own home?

If there really is, he is a local tyrant rich and handsome, and he will work overtime day and night to draw, and when he drives home, he will ......

That's not right!

Didn't it obviously overturn? Wu Hao remembered that he worked overtime in the game production company to draw the original picture, and he was busy until late at night before driving home, probably because he was too tired, he overturned the car in a dizzy manner on the road!

Wu Hao struggled to prop up his neck and looked around, it was definitely not a hospital...... How does it look like a prison cell?

Could it be that you have broken traffic laws and been arrested by overturning the car? Even if you are caught, this cell is a little too broken, right?

When Wu Hao was confused, the man who was called Wang Zhisi spoke again, this time as if he was talking to Wu Hao: "Wu Dalang, don't play fucking dead, get up quickly, I'll let you out today." ”

Wu Dalang? What about Wu Song......

Thinking of the name "Wu Dalang", Wu Hao's mind had an unbelievable thought - he was actually Wu Dalang!

But it's not Wu Dalang, who sells cooking cakes, and he doesn't seem to be short. He is the young proprietor Wu Dalang of the martial arts painting on Panlou Street in Kaifeng Mansion, Dalang is naturally not a big name, his name is Hao Gu, and there is also a font name, called Chongdao.

What's going on? Is it dreaming?

And what made Wu Hao feel even more like he was in a dream was that the memory in his mind told him that the current was not the 21st century, but the first year of the Great Song and Yuan Fu of the Zhao family!

He is not now an original artist in the 21st century game production industry, but a calligraphy and painting merchant in Kaifeng Mansion at the foot of Emperor Zhezong of the Great Song Dynasty. It seems that because he didn't know about a rare treasure, he was arrested by the Imperial City Division and put in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion. As a result, Wu Dalang, who had never seen any strong winds and waves, and was naturally a little timid, was a little frightened in the prison and died......

Then, it was Wu Hao's soul that somehow entered this body.

What is this? Wu Hao thought to himself, could it be that the soul has crossed?

Or did a crash break your brain?