So What If You've Been Reborn?

"Have you found the monster yet?"

"No, another member of the Aggregation Sect died today... It has been suggested not to search alone in the desert, so as to avoid the monsters from attacking them one by one, but there are those members of the Great Sect whose eyes are higher than the top."

Shi Feng stood on the sand dune, looking at the lifeless brown-yellow sea of ​​sand, his sharp ears allowed him to catch the sneering whispers of two passing cultivators.

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

"You're crazy, go away!" The other cultivator was shocked, and quickly dragged his companion away, "Do you know who that is? You dare to provoke people from the Beixuan Sect."

"Isn't the Beixuan faction exterminated?"

"If there is only one person missing, they will all die, what do you think?"

"Ah!" He took a breath of cold air belatedly, and asked timidly after the voice of going away was lowered, "Why is the blood demon here? Didn't there be rumors that he entered the Black Abyss Valley, and those who entered the Black Abyss Valley still Has anyone come out alive?"

"who knows…"

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

——With Shi Feng's ability, none of the people he wanted to catch could escape from him.

The crimson flames were jumping up unwillingly. The young man was covered with sand grains. He was dizzy and huddled up because of the scorching sun. His body was wrapped in flames, but he was not sunburned by the desert sun, but various deep and shallow wounds Still conspicuous.

Some were scratched by branches, cut by stones, and others by knives.

The most shocking thing was the bruises on the wrists and back, which were completely caused by being pinched, and it took years and months for such a serious and large area of ​​bruising to appear.

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

Although Shi Feng became himself in the illusion, he still rationally controlled his mood fluctuations, remained silent, and let the illusion act on its own.

Everything is a false illusion, his junior brother is in good shape, how could he have such scars on his body!

"Don't pretend, I know you humans are so shameless, you keep saying that I burned down Yunzhou City, I am a natural born spirit, sleeping for countless years. Who brought me to Yunzhou City, and who caused it When I was confused, I couldn't help but recognize the Lord? Bah, I'm still a fool, and I was trapped in the Chen family pond for more than ten years!"

The fire in the stone has a deep hostility, although it has natural reasons, being submerged in the water for so long has further contributed to this characteristic.

—Which spiritual creature in the world is so unlucky?

"I know what you call me." The boy under Shi Zhonghuo's eyes was bright red, and said with a sneer, "Devil, hehe, it's so interesting, because I burned [-] people in Yunzhou Prefecture to death? All the way through the deep mountains and dense forests, I fled to the Chifeng Desert, destroying countless lives, and all the practitioners who followed me fell on the road?"

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

"Then who released me? This stupid master?" The young man pointed at himself with a weird smile, and looked at Shi Feng with provocative eyes, "No, no, it's a group of demons who sneaked into Chen's mansion late at night and slaughtered the entire Chen family. Xiu! I asked the master if he wanted to burn them to death, and the master agreed... As for the fact that the flames cannot be extinguished and the entire Yunzhou City is affected, is it you humans who are responsible for it?"

Shi Feng's heart trembled, and he saw himself in the illusion taking a step forward.

A slap on the boy's forehead——

"Ah!" Shi Zhonghuo yelled sadly.

The boy collapsed limply, and opened his eyes like a frightened rabbit.After looking around for a few times, the panicked siblings pulled the sand with their paddles to run away.

Shi Feng stood quietly.

The young man fled desperately for a certain distance, turned around and found that Shi Feng hadn't chased him at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, slid down the sand dunes, and then hid himself in the shadowy shadows sheltering from the wind and trembling.

A sane person would at least escape out of sight.Covering your head like this, you naively think that others can't see you... It's like a three-year-old child.

Shi Feng walked over slowly - he couldn't tell whether it was his intention or himself in the illusion - silently bent down to look at the young man, gently moved the young man's curled arms away, and found that his face was full of tears. It's all tears, and it's still covered with stains and sand.

After looking at each other for a while, I couldn't bear the small mosquito voice: "Hungry, woo woo, so hungry."

Shi Feng froze.

The young man grabbed Shi Feng's sleeve and held on, fearful but still begging hard: "I'm hungry, I... want to go home."

Lie Yan (raging flames) suddenly rushed out of Chen He's body, and rushed towards Shi Feng like ferocious minions.

With the inextinguishable attribute of the True Fire of Samadhi, along the young man's fingers, it quickly spread to Shi Feng's body, and other cultivators would be dead.

But the boy suddenly leaned back and fell heavily into the sand.

"Idiot, what are you hiding? He's here to kill us!" Shi Zhonghuo cursed angrily.

The young man looked at his palm with flames in horror, his eyes were straightened, as if he remembered something.

The sea of ​​flames, the light of blood, the corpses all over the ground - of course, when the ecstasy gets better, for example, if you encounter a greater stimulus, that scene will be firmly imprinted in your mind, then you may think of it when you encounter the same stimulus.

"Ah—" The crying that blurted out suddenly was shrill and distorted.

The cry alarmed the other cultivators. Shi Feng raised his head and saw the figure of Yujian Riding the Wind in the distance. He immediately flicked his sleeve, and hit the young man with invisible energy. The latter shook and immediately fell down on the sand without a sound.

In the vast desert, the wind blew up crimson flames, and Shi Feng, dressed in red, stood with his hands behind his back.

The cultivators passing by caught sight of Shi Feng's figure and hurriedly avoided it, without seeing clearly what was under the yellow sand.

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 without cultivation. His body has been severely damaged by the fire in the stone. If he doesn't find a way in time, he will not live long.

Shi Feng tried his best to maintain a stable mood. He watched himself in the phantom wipe away the tears and stains on the young man, revealing the familiar outline and eyebrows.It was absolutely Chen He, especially the three tiny red moles on the left temple.

In the illusion, Shi Feng involuntarily reached out to touch his left forehead covered by long hair.

——Shi Feng also has these three red moles.

Tongxuan cultivated Dao roots, three calamities and nine disasters, doomed to betrayal of relatives, separation of friends, and sinful love, left eyebrow broken by a mole of many calamities.

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

A demon who was sent by many people from the cultivation world to round up, and even go to the Black Abyss Valley to ask someone to subdue him, is actually just a mentally disabled child. Shi Feng can turn the yellow sand with a radius of hundreds of miles into nothingness, but he cannot destroy it with Nirvana. Yuan Gong killed the "devil leader" who caused Yunzhou to become a ghost and burned thousands of lives.

Uncontrollably touching his bones, he could see the injuries on Chen He's body more clearly.

Many were injuries suffered on the way to escape, but other bruises and dark wounds have lasted for a long time.

It's not difficult to guess that most fools in the world are kicked and beaten, and no one believes what fools say anyway.Shi Feng is no stranger to those bruises with finger prints on his arms and shoulders. He was disliked at home since he was a child, and the old servant would often pinch his arms. So as not to make the master angry.

Shi Feng lowered his eyes, his anger made him almost unable to suppress his mind.

The anger was his, and it also came from his phantom self.

The result of touching the bones was conclusive, with the same fate as Shi Feng.It's just that Chen He here is 19 years old, but he is thinner and shorter than a 15-year-old boy.

It seems that the Chen family did not treat Chen He badly before, but the older Chen He was, the more stupid his three-year-old mind became. No one in the Chen family took him seriously.The food in the daily quota, the person responsible for the purchase, the kitchen deducts, and finally the maid also deducts the snacks to eat by himself. What a fool knows, even if he kicks Chen He a few times, he doesn't remember who it is the next day.

Around the time when Chen He was young, the servants still cared about the owner of the family. They saw the owner of the Chen family not returning for a long time, and the old lady was even sick in bed. A servant at the helm can change the harsh exploitation of the law, who cares how a fool lives?

if--

If he had sent Chen He back to the Chen family back then, I'm afraid this wasn't an illusion, but reality.

Shi Feng's consciousness became dizzy for a while, and his chest felt tight.He knew something was wrong, so he quickly adjusted his breath.

The hungry boy woke up again soon. He looked up at Shi Feng tremblingly, not daring to move or speak.

Shi Feng in the illusion was silent for a moment, took out a qi-tonifying pill, broke it into pieces, and only dared to give one-tenth of it to the boy in front of him.

There are many miraculous medicines in the world of comprehension, but mortals can only die if they swallow them in one gulp.

The Buqi Pill is the mildest one, the potency is even, and the pill is not hollow, so it won't lose its effect if it is broken.

The meridians of mortals who are trapped by Shi Zhonghuo are in a mess, and they are not afraid of bursting due to too much spiritual energy.

Shi Feng had heard Shi Zhonghuo's words before, and knew that the boy hadn't eaten food for four days. The Chifeng Desert is vast. Although it is not in the hinterland, it is two hundred miles deep. Where can I find food?

The boy's eyes lit up, and when he was going to pick up the pill, Shi Zhonghuo, who woke up with him, rushed out impatiently to attack.

This time Shi Feng was rude, the cold white flame disappeared in a flash, and Shi Zhonghuo let out an unbelievable cry of pain.

The boy froze, and flinched back in fear again.

Shi Feng in the illusion slowly put half of the elixir into his mouth, and deliberately chewed it to show that it was something edible, and then signaled the young man to come and get the rest of the elixir.

After a stalemate for a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "There is fire, it's dangerous...you can't come over."

Shi Feng, who was adjusting his breath, was shocked again, just like the anger just now, this kind of heart-warming pain couldn't be distinguished from the phantom or from himself, as a cultivator dissipated all his emotions, he shouldn't have this throbbing.

With only water and no food, starving for four days, he should have lost his mind a long time ago, but he can still restrain himself, remembering that it is dangerous to have fire on his body, which only proves two things.Chen Ho is often hungry, and he will never remember not eating for a few days, so he can barely support himself at this time.Second, of course, too many people were burned to ashes when they approached Chen He, so that Chen He, who had a mental disorder, would remember the fire when he saw it.

In the illusion, Shi Feng wrapped the pill with spiritual power and let it float over slowly.

The young man poked it curiously, and the elixir fell into his hands. He looked at Shi Feng hesitantly, as if he believed him, and immediately stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

"Idiot, who told you to eat indiscriminately!" Shi Zhonghuo regained his composure, and became anxious when he realized the situation, "Why did I tell you, he is here to kill us, those people want to kill us Let's take me away from you! Even if my intelligence is wiped out, I'm still alive, what are you going to do?"

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

It can't teach Chen He how to practice, and it can't help, but it is intelligent, and it still has feelings for Chen He.

"We burned Yunzhou. In the Dao of Heaven, our crimes are too numerous to record. Whoever kills us is a great merit. Do you know the karma you owe, and you will not be able to clear it even if you are cast into the animal realm for a thousand lives after death?"

Shi Zhonghuo muttered angrily, after a few words, it yelled in surprise, it was really not poison?

At the same time, Shi Feng's meditation and breath adjustment seemed to have worked. The surroundings suddenly became dark, and the illusion kept changing, and it was frozen at the edge of the Chifeng Desert.

On a moonlit night, Chen He, wrapped in Shi Feng's coat, was lying on the edge of the sand dunes and sleeping soundly.

The long-browed Taoist twirled his beard, looked at Shi Feng and sighed: "There are so many people in the Heiyuan Valley, I knew it was so, we old guys ran out and said nothing to let you come to this muddy water ! If it wasn't for the fire from Yunzhou to Motianya, we would also... hey! Just thinking that you have a fire in the wood, and you are not afraid of this devil, who knows—"

Shi Feng frowned, his breath froze.

"Alright, it's not the devil!" The old man with long eyebrows quickly changed his words. He slapped his forehead and said in a mournful voice, "Do you really want...to pass on his Beixuan sect's exercises and inherit them from your master?"

"Do you want to see him turn into a beast after his death?" After Shi Feng finished speaking, a mouthful of blood overflowed.

It was like this in the illusion, and the real Shi Feng was also affected, with blood surging in his chest.

"Shi Feng, what are you talking about!" The old man with long eyebrows jumped up and screamed, "Hey, my Dao Patriarch Sanqing, calm down, we old guys are not dead yet! Don't even think about it!" Jump in line and go to hell!"

"I have been cultivating for many years, and I only hope that my body will enter reincarnation early without cause and effect, and I will be safe and happy again." Shi Feng replied with a pale face and indifferent expression, "But it would be better if I went to the Netherworld in person to accompany them , why do you still practice closed-mouthed meditation?"

"Shi Feng, you have thought it over for the old Taoist!" The Taoist with long eyebrows paused to persuade, "I know that when you came to Heiyuan Valley more than 20 years ago, you had the will to die. I and other cultivators look down on life and death, and I don't want to sit idly by The innocent child lost his life. But in our eyes, he is innocent, but Heaven refuses to let him go!"

Shi Feng in the illusion walked over, brushed off Chen He's hair, and showed Taoist Changmei his face.

"This...is this?" The old man with long eyebrows was startled.

"This child has no self-cultivation. He has been trapped by Shi Zhonghuo for a long time. He can't last for a few days. He is mentally incomplete and can't practice at all. There is only one way to save him." Shi Feng said lightly, "He shouldn't die, I Wouldn't it be good if you don't want to live?"

The old man with long eyebrows turned around anxiously: "That's not what I said. When you see this boy, remember the past, and change to another person, you won't think about it... It's just a coincidence! Damn it, how could it be so coincidental!!"

Shi Feng in the phantom wiped away the blood from his lips, closed his eyes for luck.

The old Taoist with long eyebrows rushed over anxiously: "Shi Feng, stop, change to the old Taoist!"

"Fellow Daoist Changmei, you are from the Luohe sect, and you have a well-known orthodox mental method. How can you integrate with him?"

"Aren't you also—ah!"

Shi Feng didn't move his brows and eyes, and said quietly, "Beixuan is gone, Shi Feng has nothing to worry about. If this son wants to practice, he can only enter the way of magic. I have practiced the skills of my school like magic skills. I True essence contains fire in wood, and it can also restrain fire in fusion stone..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Yan flourished, and Shi Zhonghuo, who was hiding on Chen He's body, let out a scream.

First he scolded and screamed, and then desperately asked Chen He to help him, but Chen He had already been cast by Shi Feng's spell, and fell asleep without knowing it.Shi Zhonghuo hated him more and more, hated the cultivator, hated the Chen family, and even hated this fool master.

It was not only wiped out of mind, but also completely fused with the fire in the wood and the true essence, and it no longer exists in the world.

"It hurts so much, please forgive me, ah—" Shi Zhonghuo finally cried and begged, his voice became smaller and smaller, and Shi Feng slowly melted his life essence and poured it into Chen He's body.

This kind of sect inheritance, which is comparable to empowerment, pays the life of the caster, and gets all the true essence of knowledge.

At the end of his unconsciousness, Shi Feng permanently left a sentence in the mind of Chen He, who was about to wake up: "The way of heaven wants you to die, and fate makes you miserable all your life, so you should live even more! Cut off the seven emotions, have no heart and no love, don't care Anyone, don't trust anyone, see what God can do to you."