So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 8: Muddy water
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The houses of the aristocratic families are gathered in one place, and usually no civilians come. The tall courtyard walls form several quiet and deep lanes. The road paved with bluestones is cleaned and tidy by the families.
The door with the plaque of Chen Mansion opened slowly, and a young man walked out surrounded by a small servant with a whip in his hand.
He glanced suspiciously at the end of the deep alley, a few leaves were swept to the ground by the wind, silent.
When the entourage brought him the horse, the man casually said: "Recently, there has been some trouble in the mansion. You guard the door strictly, and don't let some Xiaoxiao take advantage of it."
The doorkeepers nodded quickly, but there was some doubt and fear in their eyes.
In recent days, weird incidents have happened one after another in the Chen family. The roof fell tiles for no reason, the fruit disappeared in the kitchen, the maid saw floating white shadows in the backyard in the middle of the night, and the old lady of the Chen family was seriously ill in bed again, and the people in the family panicked.
The man turned on his horse and left with his entourage.
After he left, two family members whispered: "Do you think the young master went to the Qiuye Temple to invite the eminent monk to do this this time, or did he go to Huang Xuanguan to find a Taoist master to exorcise evil?"
"It should be pretty good, no matter who it is, come and collect the evil spirits here!"
"Chih."
With a chuckle, the little servants jumped in surprise, almost shaking them into quails.
"Little Liuzi, you, do you hear anything?"
"The ghost is laughing, Buddha!" A little boy knelt down and knocked his head repeatedly.
The people squatting on the eaves of the Chen family's gate and courtyard wall all showed boring expressions. They were clearly defined. Half of them looked gloomy and cold, while the other side looked good.
The servant below panicked around and couldn't see them.
"It has been the seventh day, and you have not yet figured out the magic repair, who is the Lord of Fire in the Stone?"
"To each other." An old woman with a shriveled smile, with a cyan scorpion lying on her face wrinkled like bark, rolled her eyes and said, "The Heluo School is good at gossip about Zhou Yi, and is also a master of authenticity. You must have known the result a long time ago, why didn’t you ask, instead staying here with us?"
The old men who were dressed in exquisite clothes on the other side were choked with embarrassment.
——The golden core is not completed, and it is only considered that one foot has entered the door of the realm of cultivation, what face is there to inquire about the news from the famous sect? Normally, it’s all about following behind. Now if you want to get a chance to get lucky, you can only squat hard around Chen Mansion to guard it.
There has always been a strange phenomenon in the realm of comprehension. People who have attained Taoism do not care much about image. The more general the cultivation level is, in order to increase strength and save face, one must search for robes with a talisman formation, wear a powerful magic weapon, and tightly wrap oneself.
Looking at the colorful look of these people standing together, you know that there are no big people inside.
The demons are the same. Wherever the prestigious generations need to squat here, they will naturally have the effect of the little demon and little demon's flattery.
"Once the fire in the stone overflows, the entire Yunzhou City will be over! I have time to get out, I am afraid that the demons and demons will be scared!" If you lose the battle, there will be people on the right side. .
"Nonsense!" The poisonous scorpion woman scolded, "Don't be hypocritical, thinking we don't know? You are lucky enough to save ordinary people in Yunzhou City even if you can't get the fire in the stone. Great merits, magic repairs are useless, but you are eyeing and sinister!"
"What do you mean by this! The fire in the stone is not for me to wait for it to recognize the master, it will burst, and it has nothing to do with us!"
"Jie Jie, if you really want to cherish the common people, you should show up and drive this family out of the mansion, and let the Yunzhou county guard move the people out of the city!"
"Nonsense! You also know that Yunzhou is a county with a large population. How can it be said that it is possible to relocate. It is easy to say that people are willing to leave their homes. If nothing happens in the end, who can afford this big move!"
The poisonous scorpion mother-in-law stopped quarreling, just sneered: "All the big sects have arrived. According to the old man, we can't make a bargain. It's better to leave as soon as possible!" Turn off and leave.
At this moment, a group of people just came to the alley, carrying a small box, surrounded by a young man in Jinpao, as if going to visit Chen Mansion.
"Wait!" Young Master Jinpao suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at Chen Mansion at the end of the alley.
"My son, what's wrong with you?"
The older entourage looked respectful, but he was extremely impatient.
The son of his own family didn’t know what was going on either. A month ago, he was accidentally bedridden after falling from a horse. After waking up, he spent all kinds of toss at home. First he spent a lot of money to ask for Ganoderma lucidum, and then he asked his wife to come to Yunzhou. House. The girl from the Li family who had been set aside did not listen to her, but the wife did not agree, and she ran out with someone without authorization.
I entered the Yunzhou City, and just joined the inn, I said I would go to the Chen family for a visit. On the way, I met a young man, and he said that he was a young man from the Chen Mansion. A joke, who doesn't know that the Chen family's direct line is thin. The old lady has only one grandchild, Chen Wei, who has been married for a long time and is weak.
The head of the Chen family had previously vaguely heard that there was a son. Because he was drowning in the pond, the Chen family had hired many doctors and alchemists, but they were not cured. I heard that he died when he was six years old--
The entourage thought of an exciting spirit here, and couldn't help thinking in horror: Did your son hire something unclean?
He looked up and saw Young Master Jinpao staring at the empty eaves of the courtyard wall. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He hurriedly persuaded: "My son, we are a little tired from the long journey. It's not appropriate to visit now, it's better to..."
"Shut up!"
Young Master Jinpao's face is blue.
In the last life, although he was lucky enough to step into the immortal gate, he was still a small school outsider until his death. He was in charge of the leader of a group of sweeping, water-sweeping and wood-chopping people. Not to mention the completion of the foundation building. Less than one.
Now he has only been back for a month, and his exercise formulas are only better than nothing. He has been practicing hard for a hundred years in his previous life. It's not his talent problem, but the entry mentality has only this effect.
Now it is even more mortal with naked eyes, unable to see through the cultivators guarding the Chen family mansion.
It's just that the strange aura that even the young man of the Chen family can detect, how can Young Master Jinpao fail to notice it?
——The dense clusters seem to surround the strange feeling of Chen Mansion.
The pupils suddenly shrank, and the young master Jinpao blurted out a curse:
"Damn! How is this possible, not in two years..."
Obviously, it should be two years later, when that fool of the Chen family was nineteen years old, the magic repair discovered the fire in the stone in the pond of the Chen family!
The fire in the stone is already the biggest opportunity he knows. After Chen He got the fire in the stone, he became a leader in magic repair and one of the six sages in just a hundred years. Before that, Chen He was a fool who couldn't even recognize the word. When Qiuye Temple was beaten by a ground ruffian, he shrank so much that he could only tremble and didn't dare to make a sound when he cried, but he was born with good luck. Fire in the stone!
Young Master Jinpao gritted his teeth and rattled his teeth, his face a bit hideous.
——He came two years earlier, why was Shi Zhong Huo still discovered by the cultivation world?
The venomous scorpion woman, who was invisible and slowly leaving, noticed the strangeness, and immediately stared at her in confusion.
Young Master Jinpao felt a gloomy cold on the back of his neck, and he immediately knew that he was being targeted by a demon with a high level of cultivation. At this point, he knew that Shi Zhonghuo was hard to get.
If you don't do it, you can mix the water up, maybe he still has a chance!
Take a deep breath, and the young man in Jinpao who has recovered his composure raised his head and said to his entourage nonchalantly: "I am indeed a little tired, but we have all walked here and turned around. It would be wrong if we were seen by the Chen family. I handed over the greeting card and gifts first, and I will visit the door another day."
This is reasonable, the entourage had to suppress his doubts and follow Master Jinpao towards the gate of Chen Mansion.
"The children of the Yao family in Linshui, passing by Yunzhou, come to visit the family friend."
Young Master Jinpao looked at the young man of the Chen family with a pale face and barely came up to greet him, and said, "I saw the young man of your house lost in the street, and I was planning to say hello..."
"My son, there is no young master in the Chen family!" The entourage quickly reminded, "All said it was an confession, that young master would have died long ago!"
It's okay if he doesn't say anything. When the guard at the gate heard it, he was at a loss, and then his face turned pale.
Aristocratic family, few servants buy them outside. These little servants are still young. Although they have never seen Chen He, they have also heard about the death of their only son, but the Chen family does not mention Chen He Rijiu. Didn't remember for a while.
This little master, isn't it just what happened in the backyard pond? What about the haunting in the backyard recently?
"This...I saw that the young man looks similar to Brother Chen Shixiong, so I thought--" The young man Jinpao sighed and asked again, "I only heard that the young man from your house drowned in the pond when he was three years old. The stone was saved even though my mind was confused. When did it die? I didn't even know when I was in Linshui."
The gatekeeper accepted the greeting card and the gift, and made a few vague words, and sent away the uninvited guest. He wiped his sweat and was muttering to each other that the Yao son was too presumptuous. How could anyone ask about this at the door? 'S child is ominous and can't even enter the genealogy, and no one will notify the family friend for the funeral.
"How did he die?" a voice asked.
"Who knows how to die, deep in the mountains and in the wild, maybe it was carried away by a wolf."
"How did that little baby die?" There was another gloomy voice.
"What did you ask after you talked--ah? Who, who is talking." The little servants softened their legs and all sat down on the ground. Suddenly they found that the steps were full of poisonous scorpions, and someone was convulsed. past.
"Hurry up and tell her mother-in-law carefully." The poisonous scorpion mother-in-law threatened her with a small servant.
"Help!"
"Say it!" The cultivators on the wall also came.
The Chen family has strict rules. They squatted for seven days and heard this for the first time.
"Spare me, I said! The owner has a child. When he was three years old, he was playing by the pond and drowning to the point of being stupid..."
"What stone, did it bleed? How much blood did it bleed?" Everyone asked urgently.
The young man is not possessed, so he has to beg for mercy: "I don't know, this is all... more than ten years ago!"
"What about the little baby? I will see people in life and corpses, where is the corpse buried?"
"The Chen family went to the mountain to enjoy incense, and when he came back, he said that the young master was lost. How can there be a grave?"
Without waiting to finish listening, a group of cultivators ran halfway. They got the news from the big sect, and they couldn’t exchange benefits and they could be familiar with each other. The same goes for magic cultivation.
"The child is probably not dead, and he is back in the city again, let the demon be notified!"
"Search the whole city!"
The poisonous scorpion mother-in-law's eyes flickered, and she quietly chased Young Master Yao. She felt that there was something wrong with that kid. It was so unpredictable that she happened to expose the matter at the door of Chen's house.
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At this moment, Chen He, who was about to enter the restaurant with his senior, suddenly had a meal and stared at the man who was passing by with his entourage on horseback. The latter also noticed the handsome boy on the street and looked down suspiciously.
The eyes contacted, both of them were shocked.
Chen He just felt a little familiar, but the man's heart was already roaring like the sky and the earth.
——How could he forget the appearance of the cousin who killed the whole family!
In the middle of that night, the Chen family's courtyard was full of dead bodies, and the thrush on the porch also died in the cage.
Chen Mi ran into the backyard in horror to hide in the wood shed, but suddenly fell to the ground with pain behind his back, only to hear someone talking.
"I have killed so many, why haven't I found it? Are you sure in this mansion?"
"It can't be wrong, it must be here—"
Before the voice fell, there was a loud shout in the distance: "Found it, that fool!"
The person lying on the ground struggled to open his blood-blurred eyes, and red flames suddenly appeared in the pond. The last thing Chen Mi felt was a hot flame, endless. Before he shed his blood, he was caught in a sea of flames. Was burned alive.
Chen Mi could not scream, sat up in horror, and realized that he was still ten years old.
Mr. Private School scolded Chen Fu for sleeping lazily in class, and the fool stood aside holding a writing brush ignorantly.
It was those eyes, who just watched him turn into ashes without emotion in the flames.
——He remembered that the flame went straight to Chen He, wrapped Chen He in it, and burned everything around him.
Chen Mi's eyes were red, and his hand holding the rein trembled in anger.
The ghost is not dead, the evil is back! !