So What If You've Been Reborn?

It rained until late at night.

Everyone is covered in mud, and it will not be cold in May, but this heavy rain is really not the right time.

The pirates couldn't agree with the private salt dealers who joined them. One insisted on delivering the goods and getting the money, while the other suspected that the goods were getting wet and damaged. Both sides unanimously ordered their men to push the wheelbarrow to a ruined temple in the wilderness, and then continued to argue.

The rain continued unabated, and there were more and more leaks in the temple. The accumulated water on the ground reached ankles. Outside, the thunder light followed one after another, illuminating the inside of the temple brightly.

"Take the pole and clean up the things!" Master Qu, who was free to do nothing, frowned at the stagnant water and ordered.

The bystanders were stunned, but before they could understand, three or five big men stood up, smashed the altar into pieces with a bang, then picked up the wooden plank, inserted it into the stagnant water, and pushed it against the ground.

With the tooth-piercing snort, the scattered stones and foreign objects were all shoveled out by the wooden planks and piled up against the wall.

Everyone looked at the shoes on their feet that were soaked in water and looked at the muddy water, and then they reacted.

Normally, these sundries are nothing, but it is still early in the morning, and the water will rise again, and it will be dark again. I am afraid that the bare ankles and knees will be bumped and scratched.

"Master Qu, you are very thoughtful." The private salt dealer came up to strike up a conversation.

Seeing that the world is in chaos, what should I do if I don't want to get acquainted with these people who walk the darts?

"Quick, prop up the car!"

The pirate leader scolded his subordinates cursingly. The exhausted men had no choice but to wipe off the water all over their heads and faces, and groped for bricks from the collapsed temple wall in the apse to prop up the wheelbarrow.

There are only a few places in the ruined temple that are not leaking, and they are all piled up with goods, even if they are squatting still, they will still be wet.Bo Jiucheng was extremely dissatisfied, and secretly used a spell to prevent the rain from falling on his body.

"Young master, what are you doing?" Brother Kui said coldly.

"I don't see the point of doing things like this." Bo Jiucheng said angrily, "Why are we wasting time here if we don't take advantage of the chaos and leave? If we are afraid of leaking our whereabouts, we will just kill these mortals and pretend that we don't agree with each other." Killing, what's so difficult?"

Hearing this, Brother Kui stretched out his hand and pushed him back into the stagnant water: "Young master, you still don't know how much trouble you have caused? How dare you use the talisman paper made by Liang Yan's poisonous spider?! My lord is in a mirage I bought it to confirm Liang Yan's original shape, but the young master used it casually. The paper was made of spider silk, and poisonous spiders rely on those silk to hunt. The mark left on the young master's body cannot be erased!"

Bo Jiucheng opened his mouth wide in shock.

At first, he just heard people say that Ziyun Island, the chief rudder of Yuanlou, was exposed with a talisman, but he didn't expect that he was also targeted?

"This...how could this be? My father never said anything about it."

Cultivator Kui gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you know, who will have time to tell you this, is there still less things that the young master took without telling you? The talisman is, and how did the demon dragon die?"

Bo Jiucheng was speechless.

Immediately, he thought of that imprint, his anger filled his chest again, and said angrily, "Ten years? What does this mean? Could it be that in order to prevent Liang Yange from chasing me, I can't use my true energy?"

Cultivator Kui's breath stagnated, and he said slowly: "It's not that serious. At best, Liang Yan can only find the direction of the imprint. We just need to be careful and follow the crowd. There is nothing they can do about it."

"A group of pirates, a group of private salt dealers?" Bo Jiucheng laughed angrily, "They hide their heads and show their tails, is this their ability?"

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Brother Kui stopped quickly: "Young master, don't mess with karma anymore, we are going to the Western Regions Venerable Xiaofeng, and the Venerable Ghost Ghost who was forced away by the blood demon is also here!" Over there. If we want to take revenge, ten years is not too late. Liang Yan was seriously injured in the South China Sea. As long as she didn't come to chase her personally, before she recovered from her injury, we would have been far away from the East China Sea, and we would have been mixed among mortals all the way. It would be difficult for anyone to track down. Even if the imprint is still there at that time, it is useless to be affected by the distance!"

When mentioning Shi Feng, Bo Jiucheng thought of Chen He.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. The hatred in the previous life was still there, and he added new hatred in this life.

"Shi, Feng." Bo Jiucheng said bitterly, if it wasn't for the blood demon, it would have been easy to kill Chen Ho in this life.

Brother Kui was full of worry, he didn't understand why Bo Jiucheng insisted on making trouble with the blood demon's junior.

In the darkness, Master Qu's tobacco rod was faintly on fire.

The thunder outside gradually faded away.

"As soon as the rain stops, we will be ready to go on the road." The leader of the pirates said.

"Brother, you pat your butt and leave. We still have goods here. The mountain road is muddy and difficult. How can we get out?" the private salt dealer yelled.

"This job has been agreed in advance! The goods will be handed over to you, and we will go to the county to collect some good things, and then take them back by sea and sell them back, so that the ship will not be empty!" The pirate leader laughed angrily, "Now you Trapped, it’s only a day or two late, what about us? There are still people waiting for the return trip, so I can’t spend it here with you.”

Seeing that he was about to lose his face, Master Qu knocked the cigarette stick, and said slowly: "The rain hasn't stopped, so what's the point of fighting? Why don't you worry about this temple."

"what?"

Everyone looked up at the same time, the dark beams, the cold rain fell in from the cracks in the tiles, and poured on their faces.

"I'm afraid this temple won't be able to sustain it." Master Qu casually threw out words that shocked everyone, "It's going to collapse!"

"Nonsense!" The private salt dealer jumped so high.

"You paid me to bring someone here. It's risky, so I have to tell you about it." Master Qu said calmly, without raising his eyes, "If it rains for another two hours, by dawn, half of the wall will be covered. It's all soaked in water. This temple has been abandoned for many years, and the foundation is not stable, no one knows..."

"Enough! Master Qu, what do you think should be done?"

Qu Hong paused, then opened his mouth and said: "I think the apse is higher and stronger than here, but the space is only small enough for those wheelbarrows. Find some solid masonry and wood to build a frame to support it. Even if the beams of the house fall down It’s not worth the money. In the end, it’s better for us to go out and get showered than die in a temple collapse.”

Everyone fell silent.

Bo Jiucheng's eyes flashed, and he asked via voice transmission: "Is this temple really going to collapse?"

"That's not the case. It will rain heavily for two more days, but ordinary people are timid." Brother Yuanlou said contemptuously.

"Humph!"

Bo Jiucheng said impatiently, "If this man talks nonsense again, he will be killed."

"Little Lord!"

"Otherwise, he was ordered to work for nothing like this?" Bo Jiucheng was full of fuss.

When the monks of Yuanlou heard this, they stopped talking, because they were also the ones who were ordered to strengthen the apse, and they were quite impatient, so they dawdled, deliberately slow and lazy, and just waited for the rain to stop.

"Not enough wood, we have to go out and cut it!" Qu Hong said in a deep voice.

"You, you, and you, go out to the woods and find some!"

People in the circle who were not working hard were all hit.

Seeing that many of his subordinates were there, the leader of the pirates wanted to talk, but he was worried that if something happened to the goods, the other party would not give the money. It would be a trivial matter if they turned against each other. In the future, they would have to find another buyer to do business, otherwise the goods would have no way out. It is big, so I patiently acquiesced.

The private salt dealer was in a hurry, and convinced Qu Hong, who was "very capable on the road", he agreed with each other loudly, and then shouted at those who were hesitant: "The thunder outside has stopped, and I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you, hurry up!" Go! Well done, pay me!"

Only then did everyone regain their spirits.

The people in Yuanlou mixed in, bored and bored, and held back their anger.

"I'll take someone out. Be careful. The rain made the rock unstable. If it falls into the ravine, you can't find it for a while. If you break your head, you can't be saved." Qu Hong said meaningfully.

In the dark, Bo Jiucheng's eyes lit up.

Isn't this a good way to get away, pretending to be missing is reasonable, and you won't be afraid of being traced when the time comes.

"Young master, there are so many of us!"

"Just accept it. I'll go to the county seat and wait for you to escape." Bo Jiucheng said arrogantly.

Brother Kui instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

A group of people went out in a mighty way, got into the woods, picked a few trees and chopped them down.

Qu Hong's people were pointing at the side, and occasionally helping out.

It was a coincidence that there was a ravine next to it, which was very wide and deep enough.

Bo Jiucheng stretched out his foot and kicked a pirate down, and jumped down with the scream. Several Yuanlou monks who had long been impatient followed suit, but Kui couldn't stop him.

"What's going on?" An angry voice came from the ravine.

Bo Jiucheng sneered in his heart, and walked up the ravine, patting the mud off his body impatiently.

In this majestic torrential rain, at the foot of deep mountains and dense forests, who in Liang Yange could follow the mark so quickly?Dr. Kui is full of bluffing words, and he has to suffer this crime for hiding his whereabouts? "

"Young master, in my opinion, it's not difficult to find a caravan when you enter the city."

"That's the reason, Dr. Kui is determined, thinking that someone will chase after him, and he will be found alone—"

Bo Jiucheng's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned around in horror.

This is--

The ground shook violently, accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound.

"It's not good, Shan Flood!"

"Help--"

The people at the edge of the forest rolled and crawled in horror, running towards the ruined temple on a higher ground.

Cultivator Kui was startled at first, then thought it was just a mountain torrent, how could it possibly hurt Bo Jiucheng in the Nascent Soul stage, at best he ran away in embarrassment, just to teach the young master a lesson.

He was still thinking, when he suddenly heard screams one after another in his ear.

Immediately, the wind blew up in the back of his head, and a sense of crisis rushed up his spine. Cultivator Kui rolled instinctively, avoiding the blow, "Hey, the reaction is not bad."

Before Cultivator Kui could get up from the ground, there was yet another unstoppable mysterious attack that hit his head and face, and the attack could not leave his neck and chest. Although it did not contain terrible true energy, it was unstoppable.

In the end, with severe pain in his shoulder, Brother Kui fell back, his face still full of shock.

——Where are the Mahayana monks in this place?

"Young Master!" Cultivator Kui was truly terrified.

However, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the man passed him and went straight down.

The mountain torrents were so fierce that even the monks had only time to jump up and run away in a panic. The corner of Bo Jiucheng's eyes saw that the people behind him suddenly fell into the mud one by one, and his heart was shocked. Also planted in the mud.

"puff!"

Unluckily, Bo Jiucheng was hit by a log in the mountain torrent and his wound was sprayed with blood.

What made him even more horrified was that a person landed lightly on the tree, bent over and stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, his gaze was as sharp as a knife: "Yuanlou? Going to Venerable Xiaofeng in the Western Region? Do you have a grudge against Shi Feng?"