So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 73: Blind spot

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Chen He never waited for the second wave of chasing people. He stayed in a small town, asked for a room in the inn, and destroyed all his clothes.

Then meditate cross-legged, using the true essence to draw the fire in the stone, and out of the body. After practicing the Bai Qiao Tong Xuan Gong method for the last 18 weeks, even if there is a residual trace of fragrance, it was burned clean.

I opened my eyes again, and the next day was bright and refreshed.

No one in the room, only a stack of steaming meat buns on the table.

"..."

Chen He felt for the first time that the senior brother had calculated when he would regain his strength and be ready to eat, but he was not at all high and happy.

He didn't give the meat buns to Shi Feng yesterday, but got into the carriage directly.

Take it out and ate one by himself, and handed it to the kid.

Chen He's blindfolded appearance probably didn't look like a bad person. After a few words of rejection, the mother-in-law with the child thanked him for it. The child grows hungry quickly. Although the meat bun is cold, the child still eats it with gusto with his hands, his face is covered with oil stains.

At that time, Chen He ate more and more slowly, and he was worried.

——Did I eat meat buns like this when I was young?

Now thinking about it, if this is true, then it's no wonder the brother misunderstands that he loves eating meat buns.

Chen He stared at the meat bun for a while, and suddenly wanted to go back to Heiyuan Valley to find the box of jade **** and take a closer look. He silently wrapped the meat in the unfolded mulberry paper, and this time stuffed it directly into the storage bag.

When he walked out of the inn and settled the room, Chen He heard that someone staying in the hotel was arguing with his buddies.

"Your inn is not clean! Haunted!"

"Dazheng Yue, how can you talk about it!" The shopkeeper is also anxious, can this be nonsense?

"Who is talking nonsense!" The man who stayed in the store was a thin black man who was too angry. He yelled as soon as I patted the table, "When I slept in a daze last night, I only felt hot and cold. I looked up and saw At the end of the corridor, there seems to be some fire light and dark! It's weird!"

"I see you are making trouble with your heart!"

At the end of the corridor on the second floor is the upper room, but this guy lives in the worst shop.

"There are eight people in your room, why didn't anyone else see?" the guy asked angrily.

"I sleep by the window!"

"You are talking nonsense, you have to talk nonsense, the guest officer living at the end of the corridor didn't say anything, 80% of you are dreaming! Who!" The guy patted the pulled sleeve in disgust.

The man cast a suspicious look at Chen He.

Chen He:...

Last night, I remember clearly that there was an isolation formation. How could someone see a fire in the stone while practicing?

Shi Zhonghuo lacks aura. He practiced all night, and the fireball was like sleepwalking. He was dragged over by his true essence, and he didn't wake up at all.

The common sense of Taigu empowerment seems to have mentioned that there are people in the world who are born with a spiritual orifice and can see unusual things.

Did you meet one just by staying at an inn?

Chen He didn't say a word, and left after paying the rent. He was already tossed about by Ji Hong and the man behind the scenes lurking in the capital that he didn't want to believe any coincidence.

Out of the inn, the cold wind filled my lungs, and it was a little unspeakable.

"...The guest officer was also very weird. He went out in the first month and didn't even have a bag..."

"Probably the quack in the rumor!"

A few thin voices came, and Chen He was so motionless, he almost stumbled.

He didn't cover up too much, he just wanted to let the tracker find it quickly! I don't know that the seniors in the realm of comprehension have tried their best, fabricating the life of the chaos in the rivers and lakes vividly.

Predecessors planted trees and descended to enjoy the shade. He doesn't even have to think about a lie, don't need to say, the others have already revealed a suddenly realized look.

Chen He had no choice but to walk away so as not to be onlookers by the people who wanted to see what the "Jianghu Xia Ke" looked like.

Not long after leaving the town, Chen He felt that someone was following him.

——Of course it’s not Shi Feng, how can he see the strength of the brother?

Chen He glanced at him, and when he found that it was the man shouting at the inn, he almost posed conspiracy theories. But there is only one easy way to go in this blue sky and white day. You can't just insist that others follow you just because they are following you!

A forest appeared on the side of the road, and Chen He avoided it without even thinking about it.

In winter, the leaves fall out and the branches are full of snow.

The man disappeared from Chen He's figure. Looking at the road from a distance, it was empty again, he hesitated, and he also picked up his leather robe, stepped on the snow and got into the woods, looking for Chen He.

Just as Chen He buckled his fingers and wanted to stun the stalker, the man suddenly knelt in the snow.

"..."

The man knelt in the woods and knocked his head involuntarily. Regardless of whether Chen He was still here or not, he said sadly: "Senior! Hero! Please save the villain!"

Chen He glanced at him silently, confirming that this guy is really not a cultivator.

So, what is the situation now?

"The villain was wandering outside the customs. He just slurped food, not drinking and eating meat, but he is not short of clothes or clothes. It is all because of a group of brothers who support each other. Who knows that surprises become prominence!" The man's eyes were red, and he was sobbing hoarsely, "Overnight...everyone was killed, but I was not in the horse team because of a stomach trouble. The villain hid for seven days and went back and found that the village was also killed. Burn the fire—"

I cried bitterly before finishing speaking.

Chen He felt a warmth on his shoulders, and Shi Feng didn't know when he would come behind him, put him on his shoulders and drew people back.

"We have seen this person." Shi Feng whispered.

Chen He felt his ears itchy, and almost struggled, finally thinking that it was a senior, and held back.

"Where did you see it?" Chen He asked.

Before he got the mirage, he had seen a lot of people but didn't deliberately remember it.

"The wasteland outside the Red Wind Desert, to Qingshi Town, the group of private salt dealers." Shi Feng replied.

Chen He flipped through the records and was a little impressed, but only vaguely remembered that he didn't enter the town. People who met Daxue Mountain blocked the road to find something, and finally ran into Liang Qianshan.

"One of the private salt dealers?"

"Yes, that thin yellow man, second in charge."

Of course, Shi Feng's memory is reliable. Although he is only a mortal, he has just seen him three months ago and has been with him for more than a day, so he will not forget it so quickly.

"Does this person recognize me?"

"Naturally not..."

Shi Feng groaned for a while, and Fang slowly said, "Probably he thought that he had encountered the martial arts master in the rumors and wanted to take revenge on his master's skills!"

"..."

So, brother, have you also heard the storytelling of Yuzhou Teahouse?

Chen He shook his mind and then realized that this is another common consequence of lies in the cultivation world. He couldn't help holding his aching forehead and asked in a low voice: "This matter should have nothing to do with Jihong."

"Unless that group of people are capable."

Even the people they met halfway through can dig out.

Outside the pass, the Red Wind Desert is a few months away from the Beijing city of Jizhou. What is the use of killing the private salt dealers they encountered halfway, or finding out a private salt dealer to make up a lie?

Skinny Huang knelt for a while in the cold wind, and found that there was no movement in the forest.

He wiped away his tears, stood up in frustration and walked away.

"Boss, it's not that I won't avenge you... My brothers died so miserably... The head was stabbed..." The thin yellow man choked all the way, staggering away.

Shi Feng frowned slightly.

"Brother?"

"It may be the hands of a monk..."

"Huh?" Chen He raised his head and asked keenly, "Is the body stabbed through his head?"

"Yes, this is mostly the case when monks lay down their hands. To prevent someone from hiding and pretending to be dead, it is also a habit. Some people have died and their souls are not dispersed, but they can still draw out the memory residual image."

Chen He coldly said, "These people are too cruel."

He looked at the back of the thin yellow man who was staggering away with his bag on his back, and asked Shi Feng:

"Why do monks act on mortals, do they not shy away from cause and effect? ​​Is it magic repair?"

"Magic cultivation will not be so easy." Shi Feng said, looking at his younger brother, "There are two situations, one is that monks go to avenge their former enemies, or for their common blood, they are looking for mortals at all costs. Trouble."

Another one——

"Second, it's implicitly strange! For example, when the people of Qiankun Guan didn't come to Daxueshan three hundred years ago, they maliciously instigated some low-level disciples to fight for profit and victory with mortals. For example, these mortals had no intention You can get rare magic weapons, exercises, and even elixir without knowing it. This is very easy to bring disasters. Some casual and magical cultivation are very unscrupulous and can do anything."

Chen He nodded.

Without waiting for Shi Feng to speak again for a long time, Chen He couldn't help asking: "Isn't it possible that there will be a big figure in a group of mortals, so it is possible to kill them in advance?"

Shi Feng laughed, how could this be possible!

"Then he killed people because he wanted to bear great cause and effect, is it worth it?"

"It's not a big man in the ordinary, what I'm talking about is, will there be a powerful cultivator in the future?" Chen He said very seriously.

"No one can figure this out. Cultivators live in the world forever. They are against the sky. If you want to see luck and vague opportunities for a short time, you can see at a glance that a mortal will become a realm of cultivation. The master of the party, this is nothing!"

Shi Feng thought it was very interesting, and he patiently taught his junior disciples: "Otherwise, everyone will see how to accept disciples, all go to the Heluo School to ask people to calculate, or all study the Book of Changes, and rush to the one that is most likely to rise. Dao’s little doll fights in front of him, rushing to accept disciples, is the cultivation world still fair?"

Chen He thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?"

"No, I just think..." Chen He said dullly, "That Jihong's malice was too obvious, and he didn't continue to chase me this time. It seemed that he was not prepared and caused it too hastily. Otherwise, why do people who kill Zhan Yuanqiu seem to have a more rigorous plan?"

"We went to the capital in secret, and he was caught off guard." Shi Feng shifted the focus of his thoughts to Zhan Yuanqiu, "The two men's attire and temperament are like a withdrawal, too strange."

"The one who hates the Northern Profound Sect and the Venerable Huanjian is obviously from Daxue Mountain, and the Voice Confusion* technique proves this. It's just...why did he rush to kill a casual practitioner again? Like a group of private salt dealers, why are they killed by monks?"

"Do you think the private salt dealer is also Jihong..."

"That's not true." Chen He muttered and looked up, "Brother, I just think these things can be explained by one possibility. The little Taoist named Tianyan from the Heluo School said that he could see I can’t get along with him for the rest of my life, and there will definitely be old grudges in the future. Mortals can see the abnormal fluctuations in the fire in the spirit stone of ghosts when they open their spiritual orifices. Maybe the cultivator can really know who is his lifelong enemy?"

Shi Feng was taken aback for a moment, feeling that Junior Brother was too whimsical.

In the future, the teahouse can't let Chen He listen to books casually, what do you think about it!

But seeing Chen He's steadfast eyes and extremely serious appearance, his heart softened, and he followed Chen He's words, ready to find loopholes and tell his junior brother that this is impossible.

"The monks are deliberately killing mortals because there might be a major enemy in his life? I just don't know who it is, so it is more worthwhile to kill people and reciting cause and effect than life?"

Chen He nodded.

"Jihong introduced the eight-tailed fox to Yuzhou City and released the news of the North Xuan Secret Treasure, which disturbed the situation because he was deeply hostile to me...or you? He wanted to kill Zhan Yuanqiu because the other party was very similar to him. ?"

"No, maybe he knows that only a person like Zhan Yuanqiu can get—what?" Chen He seriously corrected.

Shi Feng instinctively wanted to ask what it was.

Immediately he looked stern: "He wants to be the apprentice of Venerable Huanjian."

Venerable Huanjian said about this, Jihong tried to get the attention of Venerable Huanjian, and secretly controlled the demonic forces. Even Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy had people he drove and controlled.

Shi Feng and Venerable Huanjian couldn't help but regard such concealment as a big conspiracy.

If this person really only wants to be the apprentice of Venerable Huanjian for the time being?

"The man he is going to kill is Zhan Yuanqiu?" The two brothers looked at each other, and then they both agreed, "Is Zhan Yuanqiu the little apprentice of Venerable Huanjian?"

After Shi Feng finished speaking, he was consciously absurd. No one can see the fate and know who the apprentice is!

Chen He is still mumbling to himself, and the more he thinks about it, the more reasonable he feels: "He just can’t wait to kill Zhan Yuanqiu. The eight-tailed fox came to Yuzhou City and caused trouble. It is far more likely than the eight-tailed fox would come to kill me. …Brother, we are destined to be Zhan Yuanqiu’s helpers? Are we the ones who helped Zhan Yuanqiu apprentice or Zhan Yuanqiu’s friends in the future?"

Shi Feng's face turned black.