Chapter 7: Bizarre

Chapter 7 Bizarre

“Xu Heng, what are you doing sitting on the ground and having fun?”

“Dad, great news, I’m a seasoned master!”

The neat house is brightly lit.

Xu Heng got up from the ground and showed off the results of his practice to Xu Hanshan in the kitchen.

My efforts were not in vain. With a little help from Beidou, I not only successfully built up my Qi, but also greatly improved my realm.

The first stage of the festival division is called Jianqi.

At this stage, it is necessary to absorb a sufficient number of solar terms for the seasonal totem to exert its abilities. As long as ten solar terms are absorbed and surround the entire totem, the first stage will be considered complete and you can enter the second stage.

Logically speaking, this is a very long accumulation process.

But it only took Xu Heng most of the day to absorb the six Xiaohan solar terms and surround them outside the black mist.

According to the classification, accumulating a solar term can be called a layer of Jianqi.

At this moment, he has accumulated six solar terms and is already at the sixth level of Jianqi.

“Sure enough, I am quite talented in the field of festivals.” Xu Heng said with emotion.

"You? Have a talent for seasons? You're laughing so hard." Xu Hanshan rolled his eyes and walked to the restaurant carrying a freshly cooked dish.

“What words, what words is this.”

Xu Heng was unhappy on the spot and glared at Xu Hanshan before continuing: "Okay, I admit that that spoon did provide me with a little help, but aside from the fact, didn't I work hard? ”

“I don’t have time to mess around with you, so hurry up and help serve the food.” Xu Hanshan laughed and scolded.

"Hey, today's food is so rich? Are you specially celebrating it for me?" Xu Heng stepped forward and was surprised.

The dishes tonight are more abundant than before, almost filling the entire table, and they are all delicious and delicious.

“If you insist on thinking that way, there’s nothing I can do about it.” Xu Hanshan shrugged.

Xu Heng: “???”

“This is for your senior sister. It’s a rare time for your senior sister to come back, so I must make some dishes that she likes.” Xu Hanshan said with a smile, his face full of joy, like an old father whose daughter is about to return home from a long trip.

“That’s okay, what senior sister likes to eat happens to be what I also like.” Xu Heng nodded.

“You are quite brave. If your senior sister comes back later and sees that you have become the Xiaohan Festival Master, do you think she will deal with you?” Xu Hanshan still squinted his eyes, looking a little gloating.

Xu Heng’s mouth suddenly twitched, and he really wanted to ask who is the biological child?

He remembered that Lao Xu had never been cruel to him since he was a child, but every time he saw him being taught a lesson by Fu Yongqing, Lao Xu would not only rejoice in his misfortune, but would also fan the flames. Damn, he was ruthless.

"Old Xu, you are going to be disappointed this time. To be honest, my senior sister gave me the method of practicing the disciplines. She asked me to give it a try." Xu Heng's face was full of embarrassment.

Xu Hanshan shook his head after hearing this: "You kid is really not smart. Your senior sister didn't think you could succeed at all. She just didn't want you to feel that you were being controlled, so she gave you the cultivation method and let you try it yourself. Choose to retreat when faced with difficulties.”

"ah?"

Xu Heng was immediately dumbfounded.

Lao Xu's words made him a little confused.

Real or false?

Senior sister’s original intention is to let me retreat in spite of the difficulties?

"Okay, don't think about it. Now that you have become a season master, let's give it a try. You are responsible for the path you choose." Xu Hanshan patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"Old Xu, I woke up during the Xiaohan Festival. Are you not afraid that I will become murderous in the future?" Xu Heng asked curiously.

He wanted to know what Lao Xu thought of this festival.

"Huricide? It doesn't matter. Just remember, if you dare to be murderous, I will ask your senior sister to break your legs." Xu Hanshan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

“Haha, don’t worry, I won’t be that kind of person.” Xu Heng waved his hand quickly.

"You don't know how? Then you ran out and killed your classmate in the middle of the night the day before yesterday?" Xu Hanshan asked abruptly.

"What?"

Xu Heng froze on the spot, confused, and could not understand Xu Hanshan's words at all.

“Old Xu, what are you talking about? When did I kill my classmate?”

“You brat, you’re still pretending to be confused with me. Do you dare to say that you didn’t kill that Lin Cheng?”

Xu Hanshan glanced sideways at Xu Heng: "Are you still pretending? Didn't you install a camera at home? I've seen the surveillance video, and you are still being stubborn?"

“Take...camera?”

Xu Heng’s face was confused, and his head gradually felt swollen.

Vaguely, he seemed to remember something.

The familiar feeling of dizziness, dizziness, and a strong sense of nausea spread throughout the body.

The next moment, a white light seemed to flash through my mind.

Xu Heng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up completely.

It was already late at night.

The room was dark and the dining table was empty.

Lao Xu is still not here either.

"Again? It's only been a day, why did you enter that strange dream again?"

Xu Heng rubbed his head tiredly, took out his phone and took a look. There were several unread messages and missed calls.

Looking at the time again, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

“Why hasn’t Senior Sister come back yet?”

Xu Heng frowned slightly and looked out the window. The night was gloomy and dark, the streets were empty, and it was eerily quiet.

He tried to call his senior sister, but was informed that the other party's phone had been turned off.

Xu Heng shook his head, the dizziness in his head still made him a little uncomfortable.

Everything in the dream just now is still vivid in my mind, extremely clear.

This dream seems to be more bizarre than before.

The two most bizarre things among them made Xu Heng want to laugh a little when he recalled them.

He told Lao Xu in his dream that he had reached the sixth level of Qi Building. This was bizarre, but it was true!

He has really built the sixth level of Qi, and the six Xiaohan solar terms in the sea of consciousness are rotating around the Xiaohan festival totem.

I guess I can’t explain this to my senior sister.

Another thing was even more bizarre. Lao Xu actually said that he had killed Lin Cheng, which was simply outrageous.

And Lao Xu finally said that he saw it on the surveillance video, which woke him up from his dream.

“Wait, surveillance video…”

Xu Heng's eyelids suddenly twitched and he glanced towards the living room, looking at the messy cabinets on the floor. His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and he could clearly see the surveillance host that was pressed under the cabinet.

“No way…”

Xu Heng suddenly had a creepy guess in his heart.

He walked forward slowly, squatted down, and picked up the monitoring host.

Next second!

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the entire monitoring host fell to the ground again.

Xu Heng’s eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

There is actually a memory card in this monitoring host.

Xu Heng instantly felt his scalp numb, and a chill ran down his spine straight to the back of his head.

He immediately stood up and looked around cautiously.

The Xiaohan Festival Master who sneaked into the house before came again?

What does that guy want to do?

Why did you send the memory card back again?

Just a moment later, the room remained silent and motionless.

Xu Heng gradually relaxed his tense body, slowly squatted down, quickly pulled out the memory card and stuffed it into his mobile phone.

He quickly opened the video file, which also contained surveillance videos from the previous fourteen days.

The date, time, and number of videos are exactly the same as the memory card in the previous hidden surveillance host.

Xu Heng clicked on the video from the day before the incident and it was still played at doubled speed.

The video content is the same as what you saw before.

He returned home that day, changed his shoes, put down his schoolbag, and walked to the restaurant to sit down.

“That’s weird, why did they send the card back?” Xu Heng frowned suspiciously and moved his fingers at the same time, preparing to turn off the video.

But the next second, his fingers froze and he didn't press it for a long time.

The eyes suddenly widened and the pupils shrank sharply.

In the video, he was supposed to sit at the dining table until dawn, but suddenly stood up, slowly walked to the door, put on his shoes and went out.

At dawn, the door was opened again.

He in the picture is back.

While reading the newspaper, he played with a few commemorative coins in his hand. When he walked past the dining table, he threw the commemorative coins and newspapers up and sat back on the chair...

The follow-up to the video was the same as before. When he got up to pick up his schoolbag and prepared to go out, Tang Hou came.

“How…is this possible?”

Xu Heng’s face was full of horror, and he was stunned on the spot.

Things suddenly went beyond his imagination.

“No, it’s definitely not me. This video is fake.” Xu Heng reacted quickly.

The previous video that could prove his innocence has been sent to Zhou Yanan, and the Inspection Department will check the authenticity of the video.

As long as the other side confirms that the video has not been processed, the piece you have will definitely be fake.

But just in case…

No, there is no such thing as a contingency.

 Xu Heng took out the memory card and stuffed it into his pocket. He leaned on the sofa and let out a long breath.

Frame me?

Come on, come on, let me see what other options you have.

Xu Heng’s face gradually darkened.

He slowly opened his palms, and his consciousness began to activate the Xiaohan Festival in the sea of consciousness.

According to the description in the document Fu Yongqing sent before, after absorbing the solar terms, the solar terms will be assimilated by the seasonal totem and form an innate part of his body.

Using these solar terms is like using your own hands and feet, very freely.

Whoosh!

A dark black light popped out from Xu Heng's palm, and then dimmed quickly.

In the sea of consciousness, the six Xiaohan solar terms began to surge and spread towards the meridians of the body.

All the meridians gradually weakened, and the flesh, flesh and bones around the meridians also quickly entered a state of transparency and fading.

The whole process is completed in less than one breath.

Xu Heng disappeared completely on the spot.

The plain snow covers thousands of miles, and there is no whereabouts in the doorway. This is the unique hiding feature of the Xiaohan season, which is called "no trace".

Very quickly, one second passed.

Two seconds.

Three seconds…

唰!

Xu Heng suddenly appeared, holding on to the sofa and gasping for air. His whole body seemed to be exhausted and exhausted.

But, his face was full of smile.

“Three seconds, I held on for three seconds!”

He was secretly happy that this was one second longer than the highest record of Jianqi realm invisibility mentioned in the senior sister's document.

“This ‘no trace’ ability is indeed magical. I can see myself clearly with the naked eye, but I can’t see anything through the mirror.”

Xu Heng clenched his fists, feeling that the energy in his body was gradually recovering, and he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He felt that if he rested for a while, he could do it again.

I am indeed a real man.

You can even try other postures later, which is another "destructive" feature of the Xiaohan season.

“Dingle bell…”

At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Xu Heng took out his phone with some difficulty.

The number shown above is an unknown number.

“Who called me in the middle of the night?”

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of the memory card just now, his face changed slightly, and he quickly pressed the answer button.

However, a familiar voice came from the phone, it was Zhou Yanan.

"Xu Heng, are you still in your old house? Come out immediately. Hurry up and run towards the inspection department..."

(End of this chapter)

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