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Less than a quarter of an hour.
Chen Huaian came out of Chen Wenyuan's mansion.
He looked back at the completely silent space and snapped his fingers.
Bang——!
The paused time continues to flow.
Everything is back to normal.
The only difference is that Chen Wenyuan, who was originally an ordinary boy, will learn the improved version of Tianmo Gong for the time-stopping ability from today.
"This should be foolproof..."
Chen Huaian pondered in his mind.
He didn't know whether Chen Wenyuan was a corpse or not.
Assuming Chen Wenyuan is, then when Chen Wenyuan cultivates the Heavenly Demon Art and the Three Corpses merge into one, he will be one level lower than him.
If he is not a corpse, he just looks exactly the same.
He naturally gave the Heavenly Demon Skill to this destined person who looked exactly like him.
Perhaps, in the near future.
Will Chen Wenyuan become a boomerang?
He looked deeply at the mansion and turned to leave.
What he wanted to figure out most now was his own identity.
"Am I the corpse of Chen Huaian?"
Chen Huaian opened the customer service system.
He was just asking casually and never thought that he could get an answer from the system.
[This is your fourth deduction today, consuming 100 high-quality spirits. ]
"You deduce it." Chen Huaian sneered: "If you can deduce it, I will eat it!"
[The deduction of the secret is complete! ]
[The player is not Chen Huaian's corpse! ]
Chen Huaian: “???”
It really gave the answer.
Isn’t he a corpse?
Chen Huaian carefully recalled the details of the corpse in Yibu Ci Zhenren's body.
First of all, the corpse in Master Ci can increase its strength by "eating" money.
To be honest, he is very similar in this respect.
Because he is getting stronger by spending money, in a sense, he is a corpse. Both his physical body and his original body on Earth have the characteristics of a corpse.
But there is one thing wrong.
The corpse in 냫Ci Zhenren is a typical dead man who wants money.
As long as you pay, everything will be fine with Master Ci's corpse.
She had an unimaginable and almost morbid desire for money. Until she "ate" enough money and enough spirits, that almost morbid desire gradually subsided, and as her desire subsided, she also reached the moment of the three corpses becoming one.
Craving for money, eating money to become stronger, and having insight into the secrets of the world.
This is the characteristic of the corpse in 냫慈真.
But he was sure that he did not have a morbid desire for money.
He really understood that resources and money were important to the development of the Moon Shadow Sect.
땤Not immediately늀to hold them in your hands...
Originally, Chen Huaian had already concluded that he was possessed by a corpse.
But now the answer given by the system customer service has confused him again.
Is it a deliberate attempt to cover up a wrong answer?
Or is he not a corpse?
At this moment, he felt his mind was in a mess.
"Forget it, don't think about it for now. The most important thing now is to improve my strength." Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes. No matter who he was, he had to be strong enough to deal with various uncertain situations in the future.
Today, he taught the Heavenly Demon Skill to Chen Wenyuan as a way of providing himself with an insurance policy.
It is also an exploration of the characteristics of corpses.
Through the situation of Master 냫慈, he knew that 떘尸 had to experience the seven emotions and six desires in the mortal world, and either his wife and children would be separated, or everything would be perfect.
Mortals have a limited lifespan, and only have so much time to experience those things.
Now he is teaching Chen Wenyuan the Heavenly Demon Skill. After Chen Wenyuan becomes stronger, perhaps he will develop in another direction.
This move should have the effect of muddying the waters.
Chen Huaian pondered as he walked along the streets of the Imperial City towards the river.
Because of the festival, the streets were still bustling even after midnight.
Who says that mortals in the ancient style world don’t have a nightlife?
Look at these brothels and brothels, the girls are still waving at them to solicit customers.
He walked and strolled.
When I accompanied Li Qingran shopping before, my attention was all on Li Qingran. Now I have to carefully observe the customs and practices of the Youdu Imperial City.
He completely shook off the chaotic thoughts about the identity system.
Stroll and blend into the bustling atmosphere of the imperial city.
The night breeze was cool, dispelling some of the fog in my heart.
The long street along the river is brightly lit and bustling with people.
The aromas of various snack stalls intertwined, the shouts of jugglers and the cheers of the onlookers rose and fell. He watched with interest, his eyes sweeping across the restaurants with carved beams and painted buildings.
There is a small shop next to almost every restaurant.
Small groups of people gathered in front of the shops. In the middle of the crowd, a storyteller with gray hair or a vigorous look was spitting and telling stories that were either exciting or bizarre.
Passersby listened attentively, bursting into exclamations or laughter from time to time.
“Is this a store that specializes in storytelling?”
Chen Huaian casually asked a spectator who was eating melon seeds nearby.
"Yes, sir, this is our store."
The onlookers recognized his extraordinary temperament and quickly replied respectfully, "These small shops specialize in storybooks, such as immortals, strange stories, women and beauties, secrets of the previous dynasty, and grudges in the martial arts world... they have everything.
It's fun to buy a book to enjoy, or listen to the teacher's story.
During this festival, there are more people having fun. "
Chen Huaian's heart moved.
He didn't really want to buy books, but the bustle of this world, which was completely different from the exotic customs of Earth, had an inexplicable attraction to him.
It's like a brief haven to escape from complicated thoughts.
As if possessed by a ghost, he followed the crowd and walked into the nearest store that seemed to have fewer customers.
The store is not very spacious.
The air was filled with the unique scent of ink and rice paper, mixed with a slight smell of sweat.
In the dim light, rows of simple bookshelves were filled with all kinds of thread-bound books with colorful covers and more mysterious titles than the last.
In the corner, there was also a storyteller who was telling something in a low voice, attracting a small group of listeners.
Chen Huaian casually scanned the titles of the books on the bookshelf:
"Fox Fairy's Night Talk", "Knight's Gratitude", "Secret Records of the Ghost Palace", "The Overbearing Prince Falls in Love with Me While I'm Cutting Grass for Pigs"... Just when I was finding it somewhat funny, my sight suddenly stopped as it passed a bookshelf deep inside the store.
In front of the bookshelf, two familiar figures were facing away from the door, flipping through something intently.
Chen Huaian knew her very well—the graceful and cool figure behind her was Li Qingran. The girl next to her in a plain skirt was undoubtedly Liu Cui'e.
"What are these two girls looking at? So serious?"
Chen Huaian walked silently around to Li Qingran and Liu Cui'e.
Although he was standing very close, Li Qingran still didn't notice.
At this moment, his little disciple was flipping through a thin booklet.
The beautiful profile covered by the veil appeared calm and focused in the candlelight.
But her pretty face flushed, and occasionally she widened her eyes with a surprised expression, as if... she had seen something extraordinary?
Is this book so explosive?
Chen Huai'an pretended to bend down to take the book.
In fact, he tilted his head to look at the cover of the storybook in Li Qingran's hand.
——A picture of ten miles of spring fragrance.
Chen Huaian: “Õ_Õ?”
The title of this book is wrong!
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