Chapter 100 Modern Supernatural 4

"Shi Heng?!"

Who is Shi Heng?

Zhou Zhile was confused, looking at this and that, with different expressions on everyone's face.

"Ahem..."

Just when several people fell into an unspeakable silence, Mu Guishuang on the bed woke up slowly.

"Xiao Nan, take him out first."

Mu Guiyuan's expression remained unchanged, he stood in front of Mu Guishuang calmly, waved his hand and asked Nan Rui to take Zhou Zhile out.

"Yes, Master."

Zhou Zhile's attention was attracted by Mu Guishuang who woke up on the bed, and he didn't react for a while.

"Why are you still standing there, let's go."

Nan Rui grabbed Zhou Zhile's arm and pulled the young man away who was out of the situation.

"Ah? Oh oh."

Zhou Zhile touched his head as he was pulled out of the door. In the gap between the closing doors, Mu Guishuang stood up, and the eyes that were not covered by the white silk slowly opened.

The left eye that was like an unknown blood moon met his, and there were still tears of blood that had not been wiped away in the corners of his eyes.

The murderous aura hidden in the red pupils pierced Zhou Zhile's heart.

The slowly closing door blocked Zhou Zhile's sight.

"Brother Nan, did you see it?"

When Nan Rui pulled Zhou Zhile to walk on the stone road, Zhou Zhile lowered his voice and quietly asked Nan Rui beside him.

"What did you see?"

"Uh... it's Mu, that person's eyes..."

That special eye was really unforgettable. Zhou Zhile thought about it again and again, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.

"Eyes?" Nan Rui looked at Zhou Zhile in surprise, "Junior Master is blind, he can't see."

"But, I seemed to...see it just now."

Zhou Zhile organized his words and gestured with his fingers in the air:

"You know, it's that eye. It doesn't look like the lifeless eyes of a blind person. It seems to be able to see clearly, and it's a very special dark red color!"

"What? Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

Seeing Nan Rui's unbelieving look, Zhou Zhile almost used his personality to guarantee it:

"Really! Although it was only a few seconds, I really saw it! But it seems that only the left eye is like this, the right eye still has a normal black pupil without focus."

"No way... Junior Master's eyes have been like this since I became his disciple. They have been covered with white silk for so many years, and my master and uncles rarely mention this matter..."

Nan Rui thought again: "But I have indeed never seen Junior Master's eyes close, and..."

Nan Rui looked at Zhou Zhile, whose face was full of curiosity, and slapped his head.

"No, why should I tell you so much?"

"You are kind-hearted and willing to share?"

"Go away... Our sect does not talk about Junior Master's affairs. I have been here for so many years, and I have only heard so much. As an outsider, I certainly cannot tell you so much."

"Haha..."

Zhou Zhile touched his head and smiled.

"Oh, by the way, who is the Shi Heng you just mentioned? Is he very powerful?"

Zhou Zhile remembered the name that Mu Guiyuan and Mu Guiyan blurted out.

From what they said, this person seemed to have an inseparable relationship with the amulet on his body.

"Shi Heng... I don't know much about him."

Nan Rui raised his head slightly and thought for a while:

"He was gifted and died young... That's almost me, and that's the impression most people in the industry have of him."

Shi Heng made his mark in the world of Tianshi when he was young, but his life came to an abrupt end at the best age.

Died young, and gradually, the figure of this genius boy faded from everyone's memory.

Now mentioning him again is just a sigh of "God is jealous of talents."

"But..."

Nan Rui changed his tone:

"Don't mention this name in front of Junior Master."

"This is an unwritten rule in our sect. Since you just heard this name, you should also pay attention and don't break the taboo."

Nan Rui had just become a disciple of Mu Guiyuan, and Mu Guiyuan had instilled a lot of precautions with his little disciple.

And this point has been emphasized countless times.

Nan Rui was very curious at first, and he would ask his master and uncles about it if he had the chance. Later, after being warned, he became much more obedient. After

getting familiar with Mu Guishuang, he really loved and admired his junior master, and didn't want his junior master to be unhappy because of this.

From Nan Rui's words, Zhou Zhile probably also heard that Mu Guishuang had a deep relationship with Shi Heng.

Since Nan Rui said so, Zhou Zhile naturally remembered it in his heart and would not foolishly run to Mu Guishuang to mention this person.

Otherwise, he would not know when he offended the boss and savior.

"By the way, there is one thing I almost forgot, he still has the same extremely yin constitution as you. Although people with this constitution have a high mortality rate, they also often have high talents."

Nan Rui said it rather tactfully. "High mortality rate" actually means that without the protection of the boss, the mortality rate is almost as high as 99%.

"Have high talents" means that in the world of heavenly masters, it is simply the type of people who are blessed by God.

Of course, the premise is that you are alive. After all,

the mortality rate of the heavenly master profession is originally high, not to mention having a constitution that is naturally attracted to these evil things.

Nan Rui was so concerned about Zhou Zhile, partly because of his special physique.

If he could successfully recruit him to his sect and train him, he would definitely become a figure in the Feng Shui world in the future.

"I see that you have amazing bones, you are a genius, would you consider joining our sect?"

Nan Rui stretched out his hand and hooked Zhou Zhile's neck:

"In our profession of Tianshi, you get a salary, you get safety, you get a salary, you get rest..."

Zhou Zhile:

What are you talking about?

Is it possible that the only thing you can show off in your line of work as a Tianshi is your salary?

Zhou Zhile complained in his heart.

"How much do you earn?"

"On average, this is the amount for one order--"

Nan Rui stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

Nan Rui shook his head.

"One hundred thousand?"

"Nonono..."

Nan Rui shook his finger.

"One million?!"

Nan Rui retracted his finger and nodded calmly: "This time it's right."

Zhou Zhile, a social animal worker, was deeply tempted.

But thinking about those evil ghosts with strange shapes and different ways of death, Zhou Zhile shuddered again.

Dealing with these things for a long time, is your mental state really okay?

"But given your current situation, I suggest you learn something to defend yourself."

Nan Rui said earnestly.

He was telling the truth.

His extremely yin constitution will become more obvious as he grows older, and will become more attractive to evil spirits.

The amulet has been able to protect Zhou Zhile for so many years and has already reached its limit.

Even if he is fortunately rescued today, his safety in the future cannot be guaranteed.

With Zhou Zhile's financial situation, he cannot afford to buy those expensive amulets in the long term.

Therefore, learning and mastering certain self-protection skills by himself is the best solution for him at the moment.

Zhou Zhile is not stupid. He figured out the key, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

No matter how worried, anxious, and afraid he is, he has already been deeply trapped in it. It is better to strengthen himself to avoid being too passive.