The Frail Boy (Il)

As expected, Hao Zhen's mother couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said: "Hao Zhen, Xiang Yu was a strong man who could lift a tripod with one hand, and a king who dominated the world. Every time he charged, he could kill countless enemies, and he was brave enough to fight against thousands of men. Look at you, you are so weak, how could he be your previous life?"

Hao Zhen laughed and said: "I think so."

"Don't think about it, go to bed early."

Perhaps because the nightmare consumed too much of Hao Zhen's physical strength, he fell asleep soon. In his sleep, Hao Zhen coughed violently, and his face was flushed with a sickly red. Hao Zhen's mother looked at her son who was curled up in a ball, with a sad face. Her son is already 19 years old. From the perspective of his body, he has developed normally, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child. His seemingly strong body is actually fragile. He often has a high fever almost once a month, and each high fever can reach 42 or 43 degrees. She had taken her son to see the best doctors in the world and used the best medical testing equipment, but she could not find any problem with him. A doctor was surprised to find that Haozhen's body temperature reached 46.3 degrees. This attracted great attention from the medical community, because normal people could not bear this temperature, but even at that level, Haozhen could still keep a clear mind. Haozhen's grandfather spent a huge amount of money to gather the most elite doctors in the world at that time for consultation, but still could not find out the reason.

Haozhen's mother was thinking absentmindedly, and suddenly remembered a lame beggar she met when Haozhen was in kindergarten.

That was when Haozhen was four and a half years old, and Haozhen's mother sent Haozhen to kindergarten. When they were about to reach the entrance of the kindergarten, a lame beggar blocked her and her son's way. The lame beggar was hunched over, with long hair condensed into a ball, and his face was black, as if he had not taken a bath or washed his hair for many years. When he approached Haozhen and his mother, Haozhen's mother could smell a strong fishy smell. She thought the lame beggar was just asking for money, so she took out a dollar from her wallet. But to her surprise, the lame beggar did not ask for money, but stared at Haozhen with a strange expression, staring at him desperately, with ecstasy in his eyes. She was very scared at the time. Looking at the beggar's chilling eyes, she thought she had met a lunatic, and hurriedly hid her son behind her, preparing to escape from the beggar far away. She was afraid that the beggar would suddenly go crazy and rush forward to bite the mother and son. When she wanted to say something, she was already incoherent: "You...you...don't...anymore...I will call for help..." The beggar did not answer her. In addition to ecstasy, his eyes were actually respectful and humble. He slightly bent his upper body, like a loyal servant. Seeing that the beggar was motionless, she quietly moved to the side, preparing to bypass this crazy beggar.

But when she was holding her son's hand and preparing to leave, the lame beggar suddenly asked her: "Does your son have a high fever once a month, and the fever lasts for a day and a night? After a day, it heals without treatment?"

She was stunned. Because she had just divorced her husband and moved to China from Australia. Because her father invested in this city, she followed her father to the city where she currently settled. It can be said that she was unfamiliar with the place. Even the doctors in this city did not know her son's condition. How did the beggar know?

So, she stopped and looked at the lame beggar in confusion.

The lame beggar squatted on the ground, took a closer look and told Haozhen's mother that the reason why Haozhen was weak and sick was that when he entered the six reincarnations, another soul took over his body with one spirit, leaving his three souls and seven spirits nowhere to stay. And this soul plus one spirit belonged to Xiang Yu. With the powerful magic power of Xiang Yu's soul, it was difficult to enter such a weak body compared to the warriors of Chu and Han Dynasty. Therefore, when he was 20 years old, he must have a great disaster, and 80% of him would die.

Hao Zhen's mother thought it was incredible. What physical body, what six reincarnations, what past life and present life... For an atheist who received modern education, these remarks of the lame beggar seemed so absurd to her. Therefore, she did not take the lame beggar's words to heart. When the beggar was still throwing out his shocking remarks, she hurriedly took Hao Zhen away.

Fifteen years passed in a blink of an eye. Her son suddenly told her tonight that his previous life was Xiang Yu. Could everything the beggar said be true? If it was true, then... She was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, because her son was already 19 years old, and it was not long before the lame beggar said that his son would encounter a great disaster. She shook her head vigorously. No, all this was fake. How could such an absurd thing happen?

When she broke free from her memories, Hao Zhen had fallen asleep again. In his sleep, Hao Zhen would still cough violently, and his cheeks were faintly sickly red.

Hao Zhen's mother looked at her son with pity, but she was powerless. She had originally disdained the lame beggar's words, but at this moment, she kept thinking about the lame beggar's words in her mind, "When you are twenty years old, there will definitely be a disaster. Eight out of ten will die. Die an unnatural death, die an unnatural death..."

Endless fear harassed her. This night, she was full of worries and did not sleep all night.