So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 16: Illusory Land (Part 2)

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"Have you found the demon?"

"No, another person of the Aggregation faction died today... It has clearly been suggested not to search in the desert alone, to avoid the demon heads from destroying each one, but there are those of the Martial Art faction whose eyes are higher."

Shu Feng stood on the sand dune, looking at the lifeless sea of ​​brown and yellow sand. His keen ears allowed him to catch the sneer and whispers of two passing cultivators.

"Look, there's another one over there, wearing such a conspicuous red dress!" Obviously, they also saw Shi Feng.

"You are crazy, go!" The other cultivator was shocked, and hurriedly took his companion away, "Do you know who that is? You dare to provoke the people of the Northern Profound School."

"Isn't Beixuan faction destroyed?"

"There is only one person left and all are dead, what do you think?"

"Ah!" After recognizing it, he took a breath, and the voice that went away lowered and asked timidly, "Why is the blood demon here? It is not rumored that he entered the Black Abyss Valley, and entered the Black Abyss Valley. Of people are still alive?"

"Who knows..."

The voice faded away, and Shi Feng, who was trapped in an illusion, looked down at the young man curled up at his feet.

——With Shi Feng’s ability, the person who wanted to catch has not been able to escape from his eyes.

The crimson flame jumped unwillingly. The boy was covered with sand, and he shrank into a ball because of the hot sun. The body was wrapped in flames, but he was not sunburned by the desert sun, but in various shades. The shallow wound is still visible.

Some are cut from branches, cuts from stones, and others are cuts from knives.

The most shocking thing is the bruising bruises on the waist and back of the wrists, which are completely pinched, and such severe and large-scale bruises will only appear after many years.

"What do you want?" Shi Zhonghuo said sharply, "Kill this fool, erase my mind and get the real fire of Samadhi?"

Although Shi Feng has become the self in the illusion, he still rationally controls the fluctuations of his mood, does not speak, and allows the illusion to act on its own.

Everything is a false illusion, his younger brother is so good, there are no such scars on his body!

"Don’t pretend, I know that you humans are so shameless. They keep saying that I burned Yunzhou City. I am a born and grown spiritual creature, sleeping for countless years. Who brought me to Yunzhou City, and Who caused me to recognize the Lord involuntarily when I was confused? Bah, I was still a fool, and I was trapped in the Chen Family Pond for more than ten years!"

The fire in the stone is very hostile. Of course, there are natural reasons. Being sunk in the water for so long has contributed to its characteristic.

——Which creature in the world is so unlucky?

"I know what you call me." The boy who was controlled by Shi Zhonghuo had bright red eyes and said with a sneer, "Devil, hehe is really funny, because I burned to death one hundred thousand people in Yunzhou Prefecture? From Yunzhou all the way through the deep mountains and dense forests, fled to the Red Wind Desert, destroying countless creatures, and all those who tracked me down on the road?"

Shi Feng couldn't help frowning with himself in the fantasy world.

"Then who released me? This stupid master?" The young man pointed to his weird smile, and looked at Shi Feng's eyes full of provocation. "No, no, a group of people sneaked into the Chen Mansion late at night and slaughtered the Chen family. Full of magic repairs! I asked the master if he wanted to burn them to death, and the master agreed...As for the flames that cannot be extinguished and the whole Yunzhou City is affected, are you humans doing it yourself?"

Shi Feng's mind trembled, and he saw himself in the fantasy world taking a step forward.

A palm hit the young man’s forehead——

"Ah!" Shi Zhonghuo screamed.

The boy collapsed softly, and when he opened his eyes, he looked like a frightened rabbit. After looking around, he panicked his hands and feet and pulled the sand to run.

Shi Feng stood quietly.

The young man desperately ran away for a certain distance. When he turned his head, he found that Shi Feng hadn't chased him at all. He quietly relieved, slid down the sand dune, and then hid himself in the shadow of the wind and trembling.

People with normal minds will at least escape their sight. Covering his head like this, I naively think that others can't see me... I'm a three-year-old child.

Shi Feng walked over slowly—he couldn’t tell whether this was his intention or himself in the illusion—he silently bent over and looked at the boy, gently moved the boy’s curled arms away, and found His face was full of tears, stains and sand.

After looking at each other for a while, I couldn't bear the fine mosquito noise: "Hungry, whining, so hungry."

Shi Feng froze.

The young man grabbed Shi Feng’s sleeves, but he was afraid but still prayed hard: "Hungry, I... want to go home."

The flames burst out of Chen He suddenly, and fierce minions rushed towards Shi Feng.

With the unquenchable properties of the real fire of Samadhi, along the fingers of the young man, it quickly spread to Shi Feng's body, and he was dead if he was replaced by another cultivator.

The young man suddenly leaned back and fell heavily into the sand.

"Idiot, what are you hiding? He's here to kill us!" Shi Zhong scolded with anger.

The young man looked at his flaming palm in fear, his eyes straightened, as if he was thinking of something.

Fire, blood, corpses all over the floor-when the ecstasy of course gets better, for example, if you encounter a greater stimulus, the scene is firmly imprinted in your mind, then you may encounter the same stimulus Think of it.

"Ah--" The cry of sudden blurring was stern and distorted.

The screams alarmed other cultivators. When Shi Feng looked up and saw a figure with a sword driving the wind in the distance, he immediately flicked his sleeves and slapped the middle-aged man invisibly. The latter shook and fell silently. On the sand.

In the vast desert, the wind rolled up the red flame sand, and Shi Feng, dressed in red, stood with his hands in his hands.

The cultivators who passed by saw the figure of Shi Feng and hurriedly avoided, not seeing what was under the yellow sand at all.

When the surroundings became quiet again, Shi Feng brushed away the sand, and reached out to touch the boy's veins and forehead.

The breath is weak and he is a mortal with no cultivation. The internal body has been seriously damaged due to the fire in the stone. If he does not think of a solution in time, he will have lived soon.

Shi Feng tried his best to maintain a stable mood. He watched himself in the illusion wipe away the tear stains on the boy, revealing his familiar outline and eyebrows. It's really Chen He, especially the three tiny red mole on the left temple.

In the phantom, Shi Feng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his left forehead which was covered by long hair.

——These three red moles, Shi Feng also has them.

Tongxuan cultivating the roots of Taoism, three calamities and nine innumerable fate, doomed to rebellion, friendship, love, left eyebrow broken by a mole.

If the illusion is real, this discovery will shake Shi Feng's mind completely.

A demon who was sent by the cultivation world to round up many people, and even went to the Black Abyss Valley to invite people to subdue it. In fact, he was just a child with insufficiency. Shi Feng could make the yellow sand in a radius of hundreds of miles disappear, but he could not Use Nirvana to kill this "devil" that has turned Yunzhou into a ghost and burned thousands of creatures.

Uncontrollably touched the bones, and saw Chen He's injuries more clearly.

Many of them are injuries suffered on the way to escape, but other bruises and dark injuries have lasted forever.

It's not hard to guess, most fools in the world are kicked and beaten, and no one believes what fools say anyway. Those bruises with fingerprints on the back of his arms and shoulders are even more familiar to Shi Feng. He was not likable at home since he was a child, and the old servant often pinched his arms. Whenever something was wrong, he would pinch his arms secretly and prevent him from speaking. So as not to annoy the master.

Shi Feng looked down, his anger made him almost unable to hold his mind.

This anger is his, but also from the self in the illusion.

Mogu's result is conclusive, the same as Shi Feng's life. It's just that Chen He here is nineteen years old, but he is thinner and smaller than the fifteen-year-old boy.

It seems that the Chen family did not treat Chen He badly before, but the older Chen He is, the more foolish the three-year-old's mind will be. No one in the Chen family takes him seriously. Every day the food in the case, the button responsible for the purchase, the kitchen button, and finally the maid also took the snack and ate it by himself. The fool knew what he just kicked Chen He, and the next day he didn't remember who it was.

When Chen He was young, the servants were still scrupulous about the owner of the family. It took a long time to see that the master of the Chen family would not return, and the old lady was sick in bed. The family was all in charge of the family by cousin Chen He. They did not need to speak. , Seeing the wind to make the rudder's servant can change the law's harsh exploitation, who cares how a fool is?

If——

If he had sent Chen He back to the Chen family, I was afraid that this was not an illusion, but a reality.

Shi Feng's consciousness was dizzy, and his chest was choked. He didn't know his heart well, so he quickly adjusted his breath.

The hungry/impatient young man soon woke up again. He looked up at Shi Feng tremblingly, afraid to move or speak.

In the illusion, Shi Feng was silent for a while, took out a Qi-Replenishing Pill, broke it, and only dared to give a tenth to the boy in front of him.

There are many miraculous medicines in the realm of comprehension, but a mortal swallows it but there is only one dead end.

Invigorating Qi Pill is the mildest kind, with uniform strength, the pill is not hollow, and will not fail due to breaking.

The meridians of the mortals who are thrown by the fire in the stone are all messed up, and they are not afraid of too much spiritual energy.

Listening to Shi Zhonghuo's words before, Shi Feng knew that the teenager had not eaten food in four days. The Red Wind Desert has a vast territory. Although it is not in the hinterland, it is also two hundred miles deep. Where can I find food for a while?

The boy's eyes lit up, and when he went to pick up the pill, the fire in the stone rushed out and attacked as he woke up.

This time, Shi Feng was not welcome, the cold white flame flashed away, and the fire in the stone screamed in disbelief.

The boy froze, shrinking again in fear.

Shi Feng in the phantom slowly delivered most of the pill into his mouth, chewed on purpose to show that it was edible, and then motioned to the boy to get the remaining pill.

After a stalemate, there was a faint voice saying dumbly: "There is fire, danger... can't come over."

Shi Feng was shocked again in the breath adjustment, just like the anger just now. This kind of soreness cannot be distinguished from the illusion or himself. The cultivator has lost his emotions and shouldn't have such a throbbing.

Having been hungry for four days with only water and no food, they should have lost their minds long ago, but they were able to restrain themselves. Remembering that there is a fire on the body is very dangerous. It only proves two things. Chen He often goes hungry, and he will never remember not eating for a few days, so he can barely support him at this time. Second, of course, too many people were burned to ashes when they approached Chen He, so that Chen He, who was confused, would remember when he saw the fire.

Shi Feng in the illusion wrapped the pill with spiritual power and let it drift over slowly.

The boy poked curiously, and the pill fell into his hand. He looked at Shi Feng hesitantly, as if he believed him, and immediately put the pill into his mouth.

"Idiot, who made you eat indiscriminately!" Shi Zhonghuo eased his energy and found that the situation suddenly became anxious, "What did I tell you, he came to kill us, all those people I want to kill us and take me away from you! Even if I am wiped out of my spirit, but I am still alive somehow, what do you do?"

Shi Zhonghuo has a perverse nature and is very impatient with this stupid master.

Neither can he teach Chen He the practice, nor can he help, but he is spiritually wise and still has feelings for Chen He.

"We burned Yunzhou. In Tiandao, our crimes have been exhausted. Whoever kills us is a great merit. You know the cause and effect you owe, after death, you will be repaid for a thousand lives. Right?"

Shi Zhonghuo muttered angrily. After saying a few words, it screamed suspiciously. It was really not poison?

At the same time, Shi Feng's meditation and breath adjustment seemed to have worked. The surrounding area suddenly became dim, and the illusion was constantly changing, and it was frozen on the edge of the red wind desert.

On the moonlit night, Chen He, wrapped in Shi Feng's coat, was lying fast asleep by the sand dunes.

The Taoist with long eyebrows curled his beard and looked at Shi Feng and sighed: "There are so many people in the Black Abyss Valley. I have known this. We old guys ran out and said nothing to let you come here. Muddy water! If it weren’t for the fire to burn from Yunzhou to the Sky Cliff, we would... Hey! I just thought that you have a fire in the wood and are not afraid of this demon, who knows——"

Shi Feng frowned, his breath sighed.

"Okay, it's not a demon!" The long eyebrows quickly changed his words. He patted his forehead and said in a mournful tone, "You really want to... pass on his Northern Profound Cultivation Technique, following your master's inheritance?"

"Does it want to see him throwing himself into a beast after his death?" After Shi Feng finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spilled.

As in the illusion, the real Shi Feng was also affected, and blood surged in his chest.

"Shu Feng, you, how do you talk!" The old long eyebrows jumped up, and exclaimed, "Hey, my Sanqing Dao ancestor, you give me stability, our group of old guys are not dead yet. You never want to jump in and go to the underworld!"

"I have been cultivating for many years, I only hope that I can enter the cycle without cause and effect as soon as possible, and regain peace and joy." Shi Feng's face was pale, and his expression indifferent, "But if I go to the Netherworld in person and be with them, how can I If it’s not better, what are you still practicing?"

"Shu Feng, you have given Lao Dao a clear idea!" The Taoist with long eyebrows paused and persuaded, "I know that when you came to the Black Abyss Valley more than 20 years ago, you had the will to die. I wait for the monks to look down upon Life and death, I don’t want to sit by and watch the death of an innocent child. But in my eyes, he is innocent, but God will not let him go!"

Shi Feng in the illusion walked over and opened Chen He's hair to show the face of the long eyebrow Taoist.

"This...this is?" The long eyebrows were surprised.

"This child has no cultivation ability. He has been in the stone for a long time and cannot last for a few days. He is mentally insufficient and unable to practice. There is only one way to save him." Shi Feng said lightly, "He doesn't Damn, I don't want to live, wouldn't it be right."

The long eyebrows whirled anxiously: "That's not what I said. When you see this, you remember the past and change to another person. You won't be affected by this kind of thought... It's also a coincidence! Damn, how could it be such a coincidence! !"

Shi Feng in the illusion wiped the blood from his lips and closed his eyes for luck.

The old way of long eyebrows is anxious and rushes over: "Stop, Shi Feng, change the old way!"

"Fellow Daoist with long eyebrows, you are from the Luohe School, and you have a famous and authentic mind. How do you blend with him?"

"You are not—ah!"

Shi Feng did not move his eyebrows, and said quietly, "Bei Xuan is gone, and Shi Feng has nothing to do with him. If this child wants to practice, he can only enter the demon way. I have practiced it like a demon. Gong. My true essence contains wood fire, and can also restrain the fusion of stone fire..."

Without a word, Bai Yan prospered, and the fire in the stone hiding in Chen He screamed.

First, he scolded and screamed, and then desperately asked Chen He to help him, but Chen He had already been cast a spell by Shi Feng and slept ignorantly. Shi Zhonghuo hated more and more, hated the cultivator, hated the Chen family, and hated this fool master even more.

Not only has it been wiped out of its mind, it has also been completely integrated by the wood fire and the true essence, and it no longer exists in the world.

"It hurts, spare me, ah—" Finally, the sound of the fire in the stone was getting smaller and smaller, and Shi Feng slowly poured the true essence of his life into Chen He's body.

This kind of sectarian inheritance comparable to empowerment pays the life of the surgeon and gains all the true essence of learning.

At the end of the dizziness, Shi Feng left a permanent sentence in Chen He's mind about to regain consciousness:

"The way of heaven wants you to die, and the number of fate makes you miserable, so you must live! Cut off seven emotions, no heart, no love, don't care about anyone, don't trust anyone, see what heaven can do to you."