So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 14: Quiet night

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Shenzhou ghost territory, red wind desert, a natural barrier to the northwest of the Central Plains.

There has never been a caravan that can pass safely, and even the ancient camel bells are disappearing.

There are no Populus euphratica cactus, no sand scorpion snakes, and no oasis in this desert. The entire desert is occupied by a mineral called flame sand.

Take a handful of the yellow sand, and you can clearly see some red particles mixed in it. This is the flame sand, which is a small crystal that appears after the common mineral pyrolith in the cultivation world is completely crushed.

Firestone is a material for making alchemy furnaces. It easily absorbs heat and is also suitable for storing various spiritual powers. But crushed into such a powder is tasteless, it is useless to use it, it is a pity to discard it.

It is said that in ancient times, there were fierce battles between gods and men. From heaven to earth, the mighty power caused all the mountains to collapse and turn into yellow sand. The original rich pyrotechnic mines here also suffered along with them, and they were so broken that they could not be broken, scattered all over the vast Red Wind Desert.

Because of the existence of the flames and sand, the groundwater is exhausted, the Populus euphratica does not grow, there are only weathered bones in the desert, and no life is seen.

The wind rolled up the yellow sand, showing a strange crimson color. The sandstorm here became extremely terrifying because of the flame sand. The flame sand is full of manic energy in the wind, can easily knock out pits on the pig iron, and explode when encountering a spiritual barrier.

Most cultivators have heard of the discoloration of the Red Wind Desert, let alone mortals.

Under the night, the undulating sand dunes flow slowly, and the wind blows out beautiful and symmetrical sand patterns. Suddenly an oval-shaped fat fireball fell from the sky, smashing the sand into a pit. The fireball lingered in the pit leisurely and comfortably, and Yansha was adsorbed one after another. It was like a ball covered with icing, rolling in the pit hummingly.

The flames of sand in the red wind desert are full of the real fire of the sun and the violent wind.

For Fire in the Rock, this is simply a paradise full of delicious food.

A sheltered place behind the dunes.

Chen He is lying halfway, palms against the sand.

Shi Feng used his spiritual power to explore Chen He's breath, his brows stretched slightly, the two forces remaining in Chen He's meridians have settled down, the cold breath is dormant, and the manic breath of fire in the stone is drawn by the flames of sand.

Seeing that this method was effective, Shi Feng immediately stood up and opened his five fingers slightly, and suddenly a large piece of red flame sand floated off the ground.

Shu Feng swept through his spiritual consciousness, picked it up a little, and immediately released his spiritual power, enticing Yansha to hit them one after another. The white light burned, the sound of explosions in the noise barrier continued, and everything returned to calm after a while. Shi Feng canceled the enchantment, took out the flame sand that had been exhausted and the color became dim, and replaced it with Chen He.

"Tweet!"

The fireball was bouncing, rolling down the sand dunes, and plunged into the flame sand that Chen He "used up", swaying happily.

The unconscious Chen He once again stuffed a pill, and Shi Feng glanced sideways at the fire in the stone.

"Swish."

The fireball reacted quickly, spinning in a spiral, and the yellow sand flew around. It successfully dug a hole in the sand and buried itself deeply.

"Um." Chen He moved his wrist unconsciously.

Open your eyes, the starry sky is wide, and the yellow sand is warm and comfortable.

Chen He raised his hand in confusion, and the grains of sand rolled down his arm. For a moment he didn't understand how the pond in the backyard of his family dried up and turned into sand. Could it be that the Chen family drained the pond directly to get him up? ?

Immediately there was a blue jade ball in front of him.

Chen He looked up dazedly, unable to see Shi Feng's face against the moonlight, only that he was familiar and unfamiliar.

The round ball, Chen He saw at a glance that it was Cangyu. The cultivation world used it to store pill formulas and exercises, and some schools used it to pass on it. Without thinking about how he knew it, the habit of the body is faster than the reason, Chen He has already picked up the jade ball and put it on his forehead.

After a few breaths.

"Brother!"

Chen He just smiled on his face, before he had time to touch his face, Shi Feng silently handed over the second jade ball.

Under the half-round crescent moon in the desert, the crimson robe is flying, and the slender figure is clearly visible. The movement of half-bending and stretching out makes the shoulders and arms long, and half of the silhouette is immersed in the moonlight and blown up. The grains of sand fell to the ground before they got close.

"..."

Pause, Chen He slowly took over the jade ball.

I'm not familiar with the Black Abyss Valley around my body. Something happened. Chen He consoled himself seriously: It was certainly not the senior brother who noticed that he wanted to come up with the valley, and he didn't realize that he wanted to use a blue jade as a backup.

When using spiritual power to carefully enter, Chen He also quietly glanced at Shi Feng's expression.

Soon, he was attracted by the contents of the jade ball. Surprise, depression, and anger quickly alternated on Chen He's face. Finally, he missed and Yu Qiu fell straight into the sand.

"Chirp." The fireball came out of the sandpit, curiously swirling around Cangyu, and it made a leaking sound of joy.

Chen He stayed still.

A long time later, he muttered in a low voice: "The Chen family, cousin... They want me to die because of this?"

The fireball that came close to Chen Heqian pushed his head angrily, and immediately rolled all over the ground, tweeting non-stop, but accidentally rolled off the sand dune, so slippery that you can't even see it.

"Even if there is no fire in the stone, my aunt can't tolerate me... No, it's the entire Chen family. Even if I don't drown, when I go to school and get married in the future, I will inevitably ask someone to come to my house to calculate the character."

Chen He finally raised his head, no tears, no depression. Once enlightened, he never grieves for those who are not worthy.

He suddenly didn't want to know anything about the Chen family.

Cangyu reminded him again of his cousin’s hatred and hateful eyes, although when he was in the fire, Chen He wanted to ask his father where he was, whether he knew these things, and whether he felt he was A scourge, but in the end he resisted it.

——He remembered that he had never seen his father from birth to three years old.

He also vaguely remembered that his older cousin always clenched his fists and looked gloomy when his servants whispered "Move out sooner or later" and "not a serious master".

Chen He remembers even more that his grandmother was kind but never hugged him. She called the maid to give him cakes. When she turned around, she ordered the servants to drag his nanny out and sell it, just because the nanny did not stop him, which made him excited early Came to disturb the old lady's lunch break.

The rules of the aristocratic family are too fettered.

If the child is ignorant, he will have a servant around the child. This frightened ignorant children and frightened slaves.

They hold the air and don't teach the children. The servants who are naturally scared of discipline are talking in the children's ears. If the child is impatient to preach, he naturally feels that his servant is disgusting and his elders are kind and amiable. The servant didn't have the guts to disobey the old lady's meaning. Watching the child is like guarding an antique vase, only placing it in the right place tremblingly. Who cares about this vase?

In front of these pros, Chen He and the Chen family, which one is more important?

There is no need to think about this answer at all. As long as the alchemists say that Chen Heming can kill the evil, whether it is true or not, as long as the old lady believes it, everyone in the Chen family believes it. The aunt who saves the family property from future troubles can easily erase the traces of his existence in the world by just looking for a reason.

The Chen family wants grandchildren who can inherit the family business. It doesn’t matter who they are, as long as they have them anyway.

——The indifference and meaninglessness of the family is the root cause of the aunt's unscrupulousness.

"They are all gone."

Chen He said, looking up at Leng Yuehui.

The wind was blowing with red-brown sand, and he suddenly thought that the Chen family was not only the past, but also ashes. Chen He was fortunate that he had an incurable obsessive disorder, and he didn't make him panic when he first arrived in Black Abyss Valley. Otherwise, what would happen to a child who was lost in the mountains and pushed off the cliff and waited for a loved one who was not familiar with him every day?

Shi Feng waited quietly for Chen Heli to feel good, then stroked his back and sat down beside Chen He.

Seeing Shi Feng's single robe, which was obviously different from what he wore in daily life, Chen Hecai touched his body afterwards and found that the brother's coat was draped on him.

"Cough, um... brother, what are we doing in the desert?" Chen He clutched the red robe tightly. After checking his meridians, his face instantly became bitter. How long do you recuperate!

Thinking of the culprit Shizhonghuo, Chen He even felt his teeth itchy: "Wait, that ball was Shizhonghuo? Brother, what happened to you?"

No answer, the wind swept the yellow sand and covered the dunes with new scaly sand patterns.

Chen He unconsciously leaned on his senior brother's shoulders. Compared to Shi Feng, he was a bit short of his size. The young boy who had not fully grown up was also very thin. This made the moonlight shine on the sand. The shadow of a person.

"Brother, you won't leave me, will you."

Shu Feng nodded, and reached for the blue jade ball that was stuck in the sand.

Chen He picked it up quickly and didn't care to shake the sand and stuffed it into his arms, just like he was nervously hiding the meat bun after he was cheated to eat when he was a child.

"Brother, give this to me."

"..."

"There are some things I must remember." Chen He said seriously.

Shi Feng paused for a few breaths, and his extended hand changed to stroking his junior's face. He would rather cry a lot, just like his own back then. The ascetic is cold-hearted and affectionate, and is also very affectionate. Instead of being frustrated with the seven emotions, it is better to cry and forget.

Seeing that Shi Feng had no objection, Chen He gathered the two jade **** together, thinking about stringing them together and putting them on his wrists.

"By the way, brother, what is the cold true essence you used to attack Shi Zhonghuo?" Chen He asked suspiciously.

The fireball rolled back again, and it was bouncing on the sand dune leaping and bouncing up to a height of five feet. It was a great fun. Chen He can easily distinguish the white on the surface of the fireball, which is the cold white flame of the fire in the sealing stone.

When Shi Feng moved his finger, three round characters appeared on the sand.

"The fire in the wood?" Chen He blurted out.

He looked at Shi Feng with incredulous eyes, "What is that? Something similar to the fire in the stone?"

Shi Feng nodded.

Chen He recalled carefully when he was in Chen's Mansion in Yunzhou, the brother finally input the cold and terrible spiritual power in his meridians. The cold white flame was obviously fused with Shi Feng's true essence, like an arm's command, without any hindrance. Shi Feng can use it to repel, seal, and even swallow the fire in the stone, which is obviously the result of years of cultivation. Shi Zhonghuo, who had just emerged from a stone shell, was no opponent at all.

Shizhonghuo has a violent nature and obvious characteristics of Yanghuo. As the name implies, it is hidden in a cobblestone.

Then the fire in the wood, if it is like the fire in the stone, it is estimated that the wood in the body will be burned by it directly, so the possibility of it is very high. It is not hot, but it can also swallow everything.

"Brother, it is not easy to conquer it!" Chen He looked at Shi Feng in surprise.

Shi Feng raised his eyebrows. The wood fire he obtained was not wise, and at that time he had already cultivated to a great level. After breaking the wood, he waved the cold white flames and floated over. Where is the difficulty?

But I still can't tell the truth, especially the younger brother will have to deal with Shizhonghuo hard.

So Shi Feng nodded against his will.

"Brother, why do you say that we are all so unlucky?" Chen He muttered, "Or, is this luck in the eyes of others?"