Chapter 111 Modern Supernatural 15

"Brother, what happened to me that day?"

Zhou Zhile, with one hand wrapped in gauze, sat on a bamboo chair and ate a watermelon.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"

"But, I'm the person involved, why can't I know?"

Zhou Zhile raised his wrist, revealing his arm that was tightly wrapped in a bandage and gauze.

"I suddenly lost consciousness at that time. When I woke up, I saw the junior master appeared, and everything was over."

"You don't have any other feelings?"

Nan Rui asked tentatively.

"Yes." Zhou Zhile nodded and pointed to his right eye with his intact left hand:

"This eye hurts so much, as if it was burned by fire. I almost thought I was going blind."

"Hmm..."

After hearing this, Nan Rui touched his chin with one hand, thinking.

If Zhou Zhile said that the pain in his right eye last time was because of sand in his eye, then after this time, it feels that it is definitely not that simple.

Eyes...right eye...

young master's left eye...

there must be some connection.

And the connecting point between the two must be...that person.

"Brother, just tell me..."

Zhou Zhile looked at Nan Rui pitifully.

"Alas, about this matter..." Nan Rui sighed.

"It's not that I can't tell you anything, it's mainly because I don't know much!"

"Then reveal a little bit."

Zhou Zhile stretched out two fingers, squinted his eyes, and indicated a little distance.

"Okay, okay," Nan Rui waved his hand, "you are half a party to the matter anyway."

"It's okay to tell you."

"But I can only tell you some of the things I know... When Shi Heng was still alive, I was still digging mud in the Nan family."

"But I have heard of Shi Heng's name a lot in the Nan family. If I can only use two words to describe him, it must be-a genius."

"He has no sect or school, and is not from a big family, but he has a very high talent in magic, and he also has a special physique."

"Special physique?" Zhou Zhile suddenly remembered the first time he met Nan Rui.

Extreme Yin physique, rarely seen in a hundred years, how come there is another one...

and...

So, Shi Heng also has an Extreme Yin physique?

"Yes, you are right."

Nan Rui nodded, confirming Zhou Zhile's guess.

"Shi Heng also has the same special physique as you."

"I should have mentioned to you before that people with this physique, although their talent ceiling is high, when they have no ability to protect themselves, they almost become the best supplement in the eyes of ghosts and evil spirits."

"Then how did he survive?"

Zhou Zhile was a little curious.

When he was a child, he was always scared to tears by those scary ghosts. The situation improved after he got the amulet.

Later, he was also very careful, trying to avoid places like alleys, abandoned houses, and tombs to reduce contact with those unclean things.

What about Shi Heng?

As someone who also has no background as a Taoist priest and no relevant knowledge, how did he spend that period of time as a child?

"It is said that it was Junior Master who 'picked' him back."

"Shi Heng should have been less than seven years old at that time?" Nan Rui roughly estimated.

"My master said that it was his master, that is, my great master, who took the young Junior Master out for a trip and happened to meet Shi Heng, who was entangled by evil spirits and dying, and picked him up."

"The Junior Master was quiet and withdrawn at that time, and because of his eye disease, he had some inconvenience in moving. Junior Master seemed to like Shi Heng very much. After saving Shi Heng, the great master let him stay in the Mu family to keep Junior Master company."

With the protection of the Mu family, Shi Heng's extremely yin constitution was also guaranteed.

"Wow, then Heng and Junior-Master Uncle were childhood sweethearts?"

Zhou Zhile sighed, and then he thought of what Nan Rui had said to him at that time.

"No, brother, I remember after we met for the first time, that is, when junior uncle had an eye accident..."

Zhou Zhile showed a suspicious look:

"Didn't you say that you didn't have any impression of Shi Heng?"

"Hey, don't look at me with such a suspicious look, I really didn't know Shi Heng very well at that time."

"What about you now..."

Nan Rui grabbed Zhou Zhile's neck and put his head close:

"All this information was later found out by me from the masters and uncles, and pieced together the information bit by bit."

There was undisguised pride in his expression, and it was worth it that he kept pestering his master and uncles, quietly collecting information.

"But don't mention these things to other people."

Nan Rui patted Zhou Zhile's head and lowered his voice:

"If the news accidentally reaches Junior Master Uncle, we'll be finished!"

"Yeah." Zhou Zhile nodded hurriedly and made a zipper gesture:

"I will never tell anyone!"

"Okay, is there anything else you want to know?"

"What kind of accident happened to Shi Heng and Junior Master Uncle at that time?"

Nan Rui was silent for a few seconds, lowered his eyelids, and seemed to be lost in memory:

"...Because they ran into a ghost king-level evil spirit."

Nan Rui ran away from his family and joined the Mu family after that unfortunate accident.

At that time, Shi Heng's death was a fuss, and no one expected that it was just a simple mission, but he would encounter a ghost king-level evil spirit.

"Ghost King level... Is there any possibility of survival?"

"With only the two of them and no one to support them, the possibility is zero." Although

Shi Heng and Mu Guishuang were both well-deserved leaders among their peers at that time, this level of evil was not something they could contend with when they had not yet fully grown up.

Obviously, Shi Heng and Mu Guishuang had judged the level of this ghost.

The Mu family received their distress signal.

However, it was right after the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts, and they could not spare any manpower, and the two people's mission location was too remote.

The supporters were still a step late in the end.

They only had time to save Mu Guishuang, who was still breathing.

"The final result is that Shi Heng was confirmed dead on the spot, and Junior Master was seriously injured. As for what happened at that time, it is estimated that only those who participated in the rescue know."

Looking at Zhou Zhile, who also looked sad, Nan Rui exhaled heavily:

"Nearly ten years have passed, and I thought Junior Master had slowly let it go, and the matter about Shi Heng was over..."

"But, the day before yesterday..."

Zhou Zhile wanted to say something, Nan Rui waved his hand and stopped Zhou Zhile from finishing his words.

"From the results, Shi Heng had no ill intentions towards us." He even helped them.

"Since we promised Junior Master not to care about this matter and not ask about it, then don't mention it again."

"Oh...then I won't mention it."

Whether it was Nan Rui or Mu Guishuang, they were all people Zhou Zhile respected.

"I can't cause trouble for Junior Master."

"...But is there still a possibility that I could be possessed?"

Zhou Zhile realized belatedly and remembered an important question.

"Well...if it was some other evil ghost, it would be impossible with Junior Master and I here. But if it was really him, there's nothing we can do."

Nan Rui had seen Zhou Zhile's fighting ability after he was possessed the day before yesterday.

If Shi Heng really wanted to possess him again, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

"But why didn't he possess anyone else, but me?"

Zhou Zhile obviously hadn't fully realized the special nature of his physique.

"Are you stupid? Don't you think about your physique!"

Nan Rui punched Zhou Zhile.

Zhou Zhile was a natural gathering point of Yin Qi. In his ignorance, the extremely Yin Qi around him would gather around him.

Although he is very likely to be targeted and possessed by ghosts, this also shows that his physique has adapted to the existence of a large amount of Yin energy.

If an ordinary person is possessed by a slightly more powerful ghost, the body damaged by the Yin energy will take at least ten days to half a month to recover. Unlike

Zhou Zhile, except for a little sore waist and back pain, and a little bloodshot eyes, there are no negative effects.

What should ordinary people who lie in bed with pale faces, as if their energy has been sucked dry, do?

Moreover, even if there are knowledgeable people around, seeing the excessive concentration of Yin and evil energy on him, they will naturally think that this is due to his special physique. The

idea of ​​being possessed by evil spirits is greatly reduced.

"Oh-it turns out that my physique has this benefit."

Zhou Zhile was inexplicably proud.

"Why are you so happy?"

Nan Rui helplessly raised his forehead: "Most of these benefits are for ghosts, right?"

"...That's right."

Zhou Zhile was unhappy again.