I am your natural enemy

Chapter 166 Passive skills, finally feeling comfortable (5.4k)

Wen Yan calmed down his thoughts, ignored the voices coming from behind, and continued to move forward with the Gravewalker without speaking.

Not long after, a small dirt road appeared next to the avenue, and Gravewalker stepped onto the small dirt road.

Walking onto the small dirt road and walking forward, there seemed to be light coming from the front.

The moment Wen Yan stepped out, he saw several barren graves. Wen Yan raised his head and looked forward, his eyes focused.

There was an old blue-brick courtyard in front of him, with clay pots piled up around the wall. The place where he was was outside the backyard of the courtyard.

Wen Yan took two steps forward and looked to the side. There was a small earth hole in the corner of the earth slope.

This is where he lived for a long time. The small dirt cave was a doghouse for a stray dog. He was fed several times by the children in the yard and settled next to it.

The stray dog ​​gave birth to a litter of puppies, and the dean took them out and sold them. When the puppies were born the next year, the dog ran to the back and dug a dirt hole as a nest, and then they quietly brought it in I picked up some dead branches and leaves to cover them up.

Of course, this is not a sign of love, it is simply a cub of that dog with a tough head and a tough brain. It is easy to sell. People here like this kind of dog to be used as a guard dog. It is easy to feed, smart and loyal.

They were still thinking about it at that time. After selling it, half of the money would be used to buy pork belly to satisfy everyone's cravings, and half of the money would be used to buy cheap suet, which would then be boiled into lard. Even if they cook noodles with a little bit of it, it will be very fragrant. The lard residue is also delicious, which is very cost-effective.

Wen Yan was so familiar with this place that even if he hadn't been back for many years, he would recognize it at a glance.

"Did you go to the wrong place again?" Wen Yan glanced at Gravewalker.

The grave walkers were a little dumbfounded. When they went there, they went to the wrong place, and when they came back, they went back to the wrong place.

After all these years, he has never made such a mistake.

"There must be something wrong."

Gravewalker was about to turn around and enter the grave again when Wen Yan held him back.

"Didn't you say you can't go back?"

"When you come out, you have completed your journey. If you continue to walk now, it will be a new journey."

"Wait a minute, stand here and don't move. I recognize this place. It's indeed Guanzhong County. It's just a little off. It should be my fault, not yours."

Wen Yan knew that it must be him who was able to appear here. It was probably because his thoughts had been aroused just now, which caused some problems with the coordinates.

He came down the hillside and walked around to the main entrance. There were no words on the main entrance, no door header, and no sign next to it.

This place is not actually a serious welfare home. A few years ago, a kind-hearted old woman adopted a child. Gradually, the number of people increased unknowingly. The old woman said that adding a pair of chopsticks was not a good idea. Make people starve to death.

Later, when the old woman passed away, her son took over the matter and became the dean here.

In fact, the procedures here are not very legal, but ten years ago, this was not an economically prosperous place, and there was no better way.

Wen Yan opened the door and entered, where he saw a young man lying on a wide bench, and a fat middle-aged man spanking his buttocks with a belt.

"Don't hide money secretly. Don't you guys know how difficult it is for me to raise you? Now that you can work, you still want to live alone if you don't give the money to the hospital as soon as possible."

The young man pursed his lips and remained silent even after being slapped.

Wen Yan recognized him as the young man who went to work in a small construction site and died in an accident.

After the middle-aged man finished spanking the boy, he looked up and saw Wen Yan, his eyes widening.

"Wen Yan, and you, don't think I don't know that you secretly went to help people carry coffins and dig graves at night. How much money you made, take it out as soon as possible.

Don’t you know how much it costs to raise you? And that stinky, shameless person puts the child at the door of our yard.

Just bet I don't dare to ignore it and let the child freeze to death, right? "

Wen Yan's eyes blurred, and he also lay down on the wide bench.

He sighed, as if there was a rising sun in his mind, suddenly blooming with brilliance.

The terrifying Yang Qi turned into a faint light and slowly spread to the surroundings.

He stood up, and the belt that was pulled on him bounced back.

He looked at the somewhat shocked middle-aged man, looked at it carefully for a moment, and sighed.

“When I think about it over the years, I feel quite complicated.

I later figured it out, one code equals one code.

This person is not static, and his thoughts are not always the same.

You could have left it alone, after all, it was not your obligation.

You did not let these children who were unable to take care of themselves starve to death, and it was indeed not easy.

I have to remember you for this.

But you let the older children work, you took all the money, and then you kept beating us.

It was only later that I almost figured out that you were gradually going astray.

When you can no longer hold on and find that it is indeed easier for everyone to make money, it is in your hands, so you go astray.

I also remember your fault for this.

Now, whether it is good or bad, it is all in the past.

People cannot live in the past and be at odds with themselves all the time.

I am not making peace with you, I am making peace with myself. "

Looking at the fallen belt, the fear from the past came to mind. Wen Yan just watched quietly, watching the belt bounced away by the Yang Qi.

When the belt was pulled out again, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the belt. With a gentle pull, he pulled the other person in front of him and lifted the other person up with one hand.

A trace of anger began to appear in his eyes.

“I know that it was this thorn deep in my heart that made me appear here.

I would like to thank you first for allowing me to understand this matter and the entanglement deep in my heart.

Now, let's talk about it, who gave you the courage to take advantage of this thorn in my heart? "

Fierce Yang Qi rushed out, and with a sudden sound, it was ignited by the anger in his heart, turned into flames, and enveloped his whole body.

The middle-aged man who was lifted up by him suddenly screamed.

At this time, Wen Yan saw that the reminder of the natural enemy profession had actually appeared a long time ago.

"Ask the ghost."

"On the endless road to the underworld, the alien species feeds on the minds of humans and ghosts. It will dig out the weaknesses deep in the hearts of other intelligent beings, and use this as a basis to devour the target's mind bit by bit.

The person whose heart is being questioned will fall into the illusion created by himself, and it is difficult to break away, or he is unwilling to break away. "

"Temporary ability: none."

Wen Yan looked at the "nothing" and immediately laughed.

What he likes to see most now is this nothingness, which means that his own strength and ability are completely enough.

The flames burned along Wen Yan's arm, igniting him.

Everything around him gradually became illusory and turned into a canvas wrapped around him. As the fire burned, the canvas was burned, finally revealing the real environment below.

He was still on that gloomy road.

There was just a strange ghost with a big belly and two eyes that took up half the size of his head.

He held the ghost's tongue with one hand and its neck with the other, and raised it into the air. The angry Yang Qi turned into flames and ignited it.

The fierce Yang Qi collided fiercely with the surrounding Yin Qi, just like a flame ignited in the water, but it would not be extinguished.

Not far behind him, Gravewalker looked at the changes around him, his face turning blue and white.

He didn't even know when they were recruited.

Sure enough, unfamiliar roads are prone to problems.

He had felt before that there was something wrong with this road full of ghosts, but he had never heard of this kind of road before.

Fortunately, Wen Yan stopped him just now and didn't let him go back, otherwise, he wouldn't have known what would be triggered.

Feeling the yang energy in Wen Yan's body at this moment made him feel a little uncomfortable. He didn't move. Being able to feel this at least proved that he was indeed back.

"Impossible! No one can see through me." The Questioning Ghost was still roaring.

Wen Yan didn't speak or answer, he just stimulated Yang Qi, and relied on his own Yang Qi to forcefully burn it into nothingness, and his soul was gone.

In his palm, there was only an inch-long ghost bone left.

After being flushed and burned with yang energy for a long time, and the ghost bones showed no change, he put them away.

He had been practicing Lieyang Fist for some time in the second stage. In fact, he was still far from being able to condense the Yang Qi into a flame form. This time, he was angered and unexpectedly condensed it.

He gradually regained his strength and shouted.

"Keep leading the way. There should be nothing this time."

Gravewalker quickly caught up, passed Wen Yan, and continued to lead the way.

Wen Yan followed behind and continued moving forward without saying a word.

He really didn't see it at first.

What the other party affected was his five senses, his thinking, and he didn't even see the hints given by the natural enemy profession, because the illusions all came from himself, and he blocked what he could see, so naturally he saw Not here.

He sensed something was wrong because after walking out of the barren tomb, the passive effect derived from the blazing sun remained the same, without any change at all.

The effect of Sunless Walking is completely beyond the control of his subjective will, and so far, Wen Yan has only stimulated this effect in two places.

The road below the Kingdom of Shadows and Lao Zhao's house.If he really walked out of the barren tomb and returned to the present world, no matter where it was outside, even if it was a domain, it would definitely not be considered a place that could not be visited with the physical body under normal circumstances.

There is only one truth. He didn't come out at all, he was still on that road.

At this moment, looking at the large group of ghosts who had lost consciousness around him, Wen Yan wondered whether the consciousness of these ghosts had been wiped out?Or have their minds been preyed upon by the questioning ghosts here?

Maybe both.

This time we went not far before there was a fork in the road ahead.

This time, Gravewalker was a little more cautious.

"Brother, grab my hoe."

After walking along the path and emerging from a barren tomb, Gravewalker looked at the building not far away. When he saw the two paper figures guarding the door of the building, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, nothing went wrong this time."

Wen Yan followed and walked all the way to the door of the mansion. Before he saw anyone, he heard Prince Zhu's hearty laughter.

A few seconds later, he saw Prince Zhu walking towards him with great strides.

"Hahaha, Xiao Wen, how do you feel? Isn't it quite unique?"

The gravewalker on the side was a little nervous, and Wen Yan patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay. This is indeed a rare experience. Thank you. I'll treat you to a nice incense candle later."

Wen Yan strode forward and met Prince Zhu.

"The experience is very unique, Lord Zhu. I'm used to shortcuts. I won't be able to take cars and planes in the future."

"If you have anything to say, just ask. As long as you're free, I'll be there when you call me."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words."

Prince Zhu enthusiastically took Wen Yan's arm and walked inside.

It's all Ah Piao here, and Wen Yan has to restrain his yang energy, otherwise he's afraid of accidentally hurting someone.

All the way inside, a group of Ah Piao were drinking. There was an incense stick on every dish on every table. When he entered, he couldn't smell any incense sticks.

Prince Zhu took Wen Yan to sit down, and without saying anything, he gave Wen Yan a wine bottle.

"You're here just in time. Let's have two drinks with me first. I wanted to have a drink with you last time, but it wasn't really suitable at that time. Now it's okay. If you come to my place, let's have two more drinks."

Wen Yan smiled and did not refuse. He poured himself a drink and toasted Prince Zhu three times.

After the wine was finished, Prince Zhu took him and introduced the guests to him.

"Everyone, this is the little brother I met before, the disciple of Mount Fuyu, Wen Yan."

He greeted all the Ah Piao with gentle words and polite words.

Prince Zhu pulled him to one of them, Ah Piao, who looked like a handsome man in ancient costume.

"This is Shen Zijun, from Fengdu. Like you, he is such a handsome man. He insisted on going to the barren grave to experience it, so he came a few days early."

Wen Yan raised his glass and made a toast, and Shen Zijun was also very polite and praised his talents. He came in and heard a lot of rumors about Fuyu Mountain.

Then when he came to another old ghost with burnt skin, Prince Zhu smiled.

"This is Ji Boying, an old ghost from Helan Mountain. It's just a good time for you to come this time. I invited this old ghost to come to the show before, but he didn't come. Today I just happened to come and have a look."

The old ghost with burnt skin grinned, revealing big yellow teeth, with a hint of sinisterness.

"It's rare to see a master from three mountains and five mountains. Come on, old ghost, let me toast you first."

The old ghost picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Wen Yan. The wine was filled with gloomy air, and cold air began to appear on the glass.

Although Prince Zhu was still smiling, his smile was a little more aggressive.

Wen Yan walked forward with a smile, took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. Feeling the coldness in his belly, he felt much more comfortable, without using the fierce sun to stimulate the yang energy.

He touched his stomach, burped slowly, and a faint ray of yin flew out.

"Thank you, senior. These days, I am still worrying about how to suppress my anger and yang energy.

Unexpectedly, the senior had a keen eye and could see my problem at a glance.

Now I finally feel more comfortable..."

After hearing Wen Yan's words and looking at Wen Yan's performance, people around him who were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously suddenly started to cheer.

Wen Yan held the wine glass with his left hand and poured the wine with his right hand. The middle finger of his left hand unabashedly rinsed the wine glass. The wine poured out with his right hand glowed fiery red, like hot magma, exuding strong Yang Qi.

After pouring the wine, Wen Yan held the wine glass with both hands and handed it to the old ghost.

"Come, senior, please allow me to give you a toast."

The old ghost looked at the wine and was silent for a moment.

Young people can be very shady.

But now, if he doesn't drink it, he has given in.

The old ghost took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the wine, I realized how powerful this poisonous and yang-yang wine was.

His expression changed slightly, and he stretched out a hand and placed it on his belly.

Still underestimated, the poison inside was corpse poison, and it was probably the poison from the green-haired corpse, and the yang energy was far beyond his expectation.

After just a few breaths, he saw holes being pierced through his stomach, and his ghost body was about to be corroded and burned.

Prince Zhu was smiling happily at the side, watching the fun happily, with no intention of helping at all.

At this time, Wen Yan stretched out a hand and put it on the other person's shoulder.

The corpse poison in the opponent's body gradually dissipated, and even the yang energy gradually dissipated.

Wen Yan raised his hand with sincerity on his face.

"Senior Ji, this is the first time we've met. Naturally, there won't be any misunderstandings between you and me. That was in the past. What misunderstandings did we have with Fuyu Mountain? Why don't we talk about it and let the junior try to resolve it."

Ji Boying looked at Wen Yan and was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Wen Yan would help him resolve it and say such things.

Prince Zhu on the side curled his lips.

"Is there any misunderstanding? I was beaten by people from Fuyu Mountain before, but now you are bullying a junior in front of me. It's shameless."

Ji Boying was scolded, and then looked at his abdomen. The hole that had been burned by corrosion had begun to recover. Looking at Wen Yan's sincere face, he sighed and cupped his hands.

"Prince Zhu is right, I am narrow-minded. When I was injured by the Sixteenth Patriarch of Fuyu Mountain, it was because my skills were inferior to others.

In fact, one should not bully a junior by bullying a junior.

Hey, farewell. "

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, "What a good guy, he is still an old ghost. He didn't dissipate back then. He must be very strong. He can only be revived now."

No wonder the Yinhan Wine in this hand is particularly powerful. The average Ah Piao doesn't have this ability.

Wen Yan quickly grabbed Ji Boying.

"Senior Ji, what are you talking about? There's no need to leave in a hurry. If there's a misunderstanding, won't it be fine if you open it?
I really want to thank you, senior. I have been troubled for a long time these days, and I just want to find something to suppress the great cold.

The fire energy is too strong, the yang energy is too strong, and I feel really uncomfortable.

If it is convenient for the seniors, can you help the juniors? "

Not to mention that Ji Boying didn't understand this development, Prince Zhu was amused. He was a little confused whether Wen Yan was telling the truth or not.

Wen Yan took a step back and let go of his restrained Yang Qi, as if his body was about to burst into flames.

He closed it as soon as he let it go, and then pulled Ji Boying, fearing that Ji Boying would leave.

"Hahahaha..." Prince Zhu watched Ji Boying's face change from confusion to expression changing, and he slapped his thigh with joy.

Finally, Ji Boying faced Wen Yan's sincere eyes full of expectation, smiled bitterly, and sat down again feebly.

"You really don't look like a person from Fuyu Mountain..."

"Senior..." Wen Yan poured the wine and looked at Ji Boying expectantly.

Ji Boying was filled with a complex feeling of powerlessness, and in the end he could only stretch out a finger and touch it on the wine glass. Suddenly, the cold air continued to overflow from the glass of wine.

Wen Yan finished the drink in one gulp with a satisfied look on his face.

He had already finished the box of chicken soup given to him by the eighth master's uncle. He had been really feeling a little uncomfortable these past few days. He had taken too many drugs and had started to reduce the number of drugs he took every day.

Now I finally feel comfortable.

Ji Boying on the side saw it clearly, and now he was really sure that Wen Yan was telling the truth.

He laughed at himself, feeling that after so many years, he was still less open-minded than a junior.

That's all, the [-]th Patriarch of Mount Fuyu has been dead for who knows how many years, so it's really pointless to still be thinking about that shitty thing back then.

I don’t know how those guys from Fuyu Mountain, who were always causing trouble with their big zombies, became like this, and why they accepted such a disciple.

Really, times have changed.

Ji Boying poured himself a glass, drank a glass of wine, and shook his head. If the Sixteenth Patriarch of Fuyu Mountain is here, then he will talk about it later. As for the juniors of the Sixteenth Patriarch, forget it, he himself feels that if it is embarrassing This junior really doesn’t have any courage at all.

Prince Zhu can probably count on laughing at this joke for a whole year.

(End of this chapter)