The tank is filled with rain recently, rippling with light.

Taking advantage of the vague reflection of the water surface, Chen Fusheng looked at his appearance.

He has handsome facial features, black hair, and extraordinary image. Although he is a little young and tender, his eyebrows and eyes are full of vitality, revealing his temperament of practicing cultivation.

"Well, it's not as good as mine, but it's OK."

Chen Fusheng nodded with satisfaction, approached the mirror again, and observed his eyes.

It can be seen that there are shallow scars on the left and right eyelids. If you are unintentionally, it looks like a lightning shape, as if it is born with it.

The left and right eyeballs are slightly turbid and strange in color. You can tell at a glance that they are people with eye diseases.

This is the injury that was abandoned in the mountains and wilderness when I was young, and the old past is hard to remember.

"If you want to find a way to treat it in the future, it should be cured..."

Chen Fusheng thought so, and suddenly he saw a blurry shadow passing by from the corner of his eyes.

He looked up quickly and his eyes froze.

Sure enough, in this blink of an eye, I actually saw a strange shadow flashing next to the dry forest at the front.

According to common sense, with his half-blind vision, it is impossible to see so clearly. After all, it is just a shadow. Under the dark night, even normal people are difficult to detect.

"Don't chase the enemy, don't go into the night forest..."

Chen Fusheng frowned slightly.

Immediately, press your fingers down and press your middle finger, index finger forward, and tail finger behind.

This is the simplest way to divine the Taoist sect: "Ask the past".

In a moment, Chen Fusheng obtained a hexagram "The benefits are in the East".

After distinguishing the direction, Chen Fusheng had a sword in his hand, calming his breath. He was like a raccoon cat, quietly walking around the side of the dry forest.

The night is deep and everything is silent.

There are chaotic rocks piled up among a few crooked old trees.

The spots of moonlight are falling, as if it is real and illusory.

Black shadows lingering around the rocks.

The evening breeze whistles and the branches and leaves rustle.

A smell of blood filled the air.

The strange shadow that was like a ghost was squatting on the rock.

Maybe it was because I sensed someone behind me.

The strange shadow slowly turned around.
Chapter completed!