So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 182: The Mirage (Part 1)

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The sweat came out and slipped slowly.

Fingers clenched Shi Feng's shoulder tightly, even leaving a clear red mark.

A two-day storm has just passed at sea. The deck outside the cabin was covered with rain, the sails were soaked, and heavy drooping on the mast, waiting for the boatman to slowly tear it off.

The storm has not subsided, and the atmosphere on the boat is stagnant.

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth in the sea for fear that a monster beast suddenly appeared.

After encountering the Wuxuan Bird and the Evil Realm, the next ten days of voyage were all without incident. This made Zhan Yuanqiu also muttered in his heart: Yuanlou should have a back hand, but now it disappears, I am afraid that seeing the situation is not good, he decisively withdraws.

Zhan Yuanqiu was born in San Xiu and has seen many battles.

——So decisively, withdrawing and leaving, it seems that Bo Yuntian is also a powerful character.

"Put down the sails and ignore other semaphores."

Crossing through the storm-filled ring of the sea means that we are about to reach the mirage.

The closer you are to the destination, the more lively the sea.

The people who can go to the mirage are certainly not ordinary people. The boats are sturdy and solid one by one. The bow is decorated with luxurious sculptures, ivory, and the bones of deep-sea creatures, which are inlaid with various precious gems and sparkle.

Some treasure ships that are seven or eight feet high are comparable to palace pavilions. Even the monks looked straight.

Compare the height of the deck of that ship, and then look at the ship I'm on.

"This is really..." The demons shook their heads, completely forgetting their satisfaction when they first saw the ship.

Venerable Sky Splitting saw that everyone looked greedy, and said coldly: "What's the use of single-handedness, do you want to be a target? If you like, you can go to the mirage to buy one by yourself, and go by yourself when you return."

The demons shook their heads quickly, what a joke, Yuanlou still stared at him, besides, what did they buy a boat for, they didn't come to settle in the South China Sea!

Although the monk doesn't get seasick, it's not practical to be so swaying and shaking at sea all day.

"I don't know when the ship will arrive." Someone looked forward to it.

"Ah, there is a bigger ship ahead!"

Someone in the bow of the ship screamed in surprise, and the demons gathered around to look at them, and they were all startled.

When sailing on the sea, the first thing you see is the shadow of the sail in the extreme distance, and then you can gradually see the hull, and the "building ship" in the distance is magnificent, like a palace, with rows of layers, carved beams and painted buildings.

How big and how tall is this ship?

"Haha, there are a bunch of buns."

Everyone glared at him and found that it was a person in another boat nearby.

"Take a telescope and open your eyes." The man was full of jewels, fat, and arrogant.

Venerable Sky Splitting couldn't stand it, and snorted: "It's not a ship, it's a mirage."

As the distance slowly approached, the demons finally saw the thick white mist floating around the pavilions, like a fairyland.

"Where can I find the real sea market?" The fat man looked at the unpretentious boat here and said disdainfully.

Because of the presence of the Venerable, the demons held back their anger and watched the boat pass by with the wind and the water, heading for the mirage.

Zhan Yuanqiu is wondering, why is everyone's temper better today? He turned his head and took a look, and found that Venerable Sky Splitting was waiting for him to speak, the same goes for Yuzhou Demon Cultivator.

This kind of behavior that everyone looks at their face makes Zhan Yuanqiu full of subtlety.

Uh, it doesn't feel bad.

Even though the confusion has become like this, Zhan Yuanqiu still has to explain one or two things out loud, otherwise this group of people will hold their breath and will blame him again when things happen. Of course Zhan Yuanqiu will not let this happen.

"The situation in the South China Sea is complicated, and Yuanlou doesn't know where it is lurking. More is worse than less."

"That's right, you all give me peace of mind." Venerable Sky Splitting said immediately.

The demons had no choice but to swallow this breath into their stomachs and promised listlessly.

Individuals who are good at welcoming, said in a hurry: "Venerable is insightful, the teacher is farsighted, I can't wait."

Zhan Yuanqiu:......

He closed his eyes and concealed his complicated emotions, and asked casually, "The mirage is coming, can I summon the Blood Demon and Young Master Chen?"

"No need!"

Unexpectedly, Venerable Sky Splitter made up his mind this time.

Zhan Yuanqiu looked at the senior in amazement. He only heard Venerable Sky Splitting say: "This fog is transformed by the mirage spit out by the demon clams in the South China Sea. The real mirage is hidden in the fog. By then everyone will get out of the cabin and cannot see the mirage. Qi illusion, otherwise the lighter will lose consciousness, and the serious exercises will be disordered and the seven orifices will bleed and die."

"Huh? Lord, what about our boat?"

"Driving into the fog, the South Sea monster repairer will come to pick you up."

If the clam demon feels that the people on this boat are not worthy to buy their own things, they will drive the boat out.

"So that's it." Everyone was amazed.

Seeing that Venerable Sky Splitting left first, they followed suit. No one wanted to make fun of their life cultivation.

Hearing the noisy movement across the cabin, Shi Feng's eyes suddenly became clear.

He gently stretched out his hand to embrace Chen He on his body, his sweaty skin pressed together without gaps.

Chen He was a little ridiculous. When he was drowsy, he gnawed on Shi Feng’s neck and chest without any method. Now there are swollen red marks everywhere, plus fingerprints on his shoulders, in the dark cabin. , Indistinctly.

Shi Feng wiped the sweat from Chen He's face, and the latter opened his eyes slightly, but he was a little dazed because he was indulged in joy.

After a long while, Chen He woke up, and he turned his head to intimacy at Shi Feng's elbow.

That lick, itchy and ambiguous.

Shu Feng took a deep breath, barely restrained himself, and whispered: "The boat is coming, get up."

"Who said..." Chen He originally grabbed Shi Feng's arm with both hands, but when he stopped, he couldn't hold it any more. He shook his head and lay down on Shi Feng's shoulder.

Man whispered.

The person above, trembling, wants to sit up again.

Shi Feng immediately got up and pressed Chen He's back to prevent him from moving.

"You... why are you like this." Shi Feng's voice was slightly muted, covering Chen He completely in his arms.

The noise in the cabin was bigger than before.

Short breath.

Chen He struggled for a while and didn't get rid of the shackles. He just frowned. The boat shook with the wind and waves, causing him to twitch, his legs and abdomen curled up, the sound was out of tune, only broken and vague whimpers.

He stretched out his hand dazedly to touch Shi Feng's face.

——Shi Feng’s slightly curved eyes are more beautiful than those with Xuancantang pears. This kind of look is never seen on weekdays. The corners of his eyes and forehead are all crimson, long hair is scattered on the sweaty cheeks and The shoulders were glued into strands, and some were still attached to the arms, and even landed on Chen He's chest.

Just like what I saw in Mirage's memory.

Chen He is satisfied. This is what he wants and what he got.

When he saw Shi Feng gradually showing this look, he was almost fascinated by it. His knees and legs were soft and swaying. Fortunately, the storm was up, and Shi Feng didn't let Shi Feng notice this loss.

Shi Feng bowed his head and crossed Zhenyuan to Chen He.

When the lips and teeth touched, both of them struck slightly. Shi Feng was surprised by Chen He's strength, and Chen He couldn't bear to let go.

When the internal interest settles a little bit and everything returns to calm, Shi Feng presses Chen He's eyebrows with his fingers, and guides the strand of true essence obtained from the double repair just now to temporarily seal the mirage inside.

"Huh?" Chen He looked at the senior man dullly and blankly.

"After going out, recall Shi Zhonghuo and protect the Purple Mansion Lingtai. Until you leave the mirage, you can't use the mirage." The ship got closer and closer to the mirage, and Shi Feng could only rush to instruct.

Chen He stared at Shi Feng blankly, as if he had heard it, but didn't know what was going on.

"...The Wannian Mirage will attract the clam monster's attention." Shi Feng could only remind him again.

In fact, if the demon clam that exhales the mirage is of a different gender than the mirage of Chen Hede, the mirage on the sea will instinctively change and appear "Chen He's most desired scene." How could Shi Feng let this happen.

"Forget it, you sleep." Shi Feng gave up and said serious things to the dizzy junior.

Chen He shook his head.

He approached without hesitation, Shi Feng stopped breathing, and after a while he broke up and let Chen He lie back on the couch.

"Brother...You don't let me use the mirage, what do you do if you forget?" Chen He asked in a low voice.

He was exhausted, so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes. The sorrow and sorrow of his limbs and the satisfaction of his inner life were the result of absurdity.

"Even if you forget me, it's still you." Shi Feng said softly.

"I shouldn't...I knew it, I wouldn't..." Chen He muttered annoyed.

Shi Feng re-arranged his clothes, and gently persuaded him: "Brothers will be here, always here."

"Um."

"Even if you don't remember, you won't leave."

Chen He didn't say a word, after a while, his breath became even, and he fell asleep leaning against Shi Feng's arms.

Shi Feng solved the sound-isolating formation and threw out a talisman at random to wipe out the strange smell in the cabin. The mess between clothes and bed was also cleaned up again, as if nothing happened. .

Shi Feng closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and the color at the corner of his eyebrows quickly converged, disappearing without a trace.

Not long after, there was another noise outside the cabin.

"The fog is near, everyone is leaving the deck...Don't worry about the rudder!"

Soon, the sound of water waves beating against the ship's side became the only movement, and the ship entered the thick fog and drifted along the water. The demons were anxious and just listened carefully to the movement outside.

Venerable Sky Splitting sniffed his nose and looked at the next door suspiciously: Shi Feng just used Fulu? Spiritual power fluctuations are a bit wrong, so what can you do with a talisman to sweep the cabin? Wouldn't it be impossible to clean up the place where you lived before disembarking?

Zhan Yuanqiu does not have such a high level of cultivation, and he is happy to find it. Otherwise, if he guesses a little clue, the brow of the national teacher will be twisted again.

"Boom."

The ship seemed to hit a reef and bumped heavily.

The monks above Yuan Ying opened their eyes at the same time, and they felt that it was not a reef, but a clam shell the size of a millstone.

In this sea area, there are obviously countless clam monsters hidden. This feeling of falling into the nest of monsters is really uncomfortable.