"Oh, why bother? You have to come forward and try to show your value, but you try to push yourself like a dead end. In the end, you don't even know who killed you. Your life is really miserable."

The sky gradually dimmed, and the scene of the vestibule of Huichun Hall was no longer as crowded as before and the crowds of people came and went. All the pharmaceutical boys, the doctors, and the pharmacists who distinguished the medicine began to go back to rest.

But what is bizarre is that when these people left, they did not greet Zhao Qi, or the body they were attached to, called "Zhang Junfang" they had to rely on, and even felt a vague feeling of deliberately ignoring and rejecting him.

Zhao Qi shook his head and smiled slightly, obviously knowing what they were thinking. He also put down the medicinal materials they had just identified in his hand and left here with others.

But it is not as good as before. I wish I could soak here all night so that I could identify medicinal materials and increase my knowledge.

This is the fat shopkeeper who gave Zhang Junfang some convenience for the reason of "love of talent", allowing him to learn by himself in the front hall. It is precisely because of this convenience that Zhang Junfang has continuously increased his knowledge of identifying medicinal materials, so that he has achieved such knowledge.

But in fact, on the other side, it was precisely because of this deliberate indulgence that he was killed and then attracted a ray of consciousness from Zhao Qi to return to the world through the corpse.

This time, one drinks and one pecks, and the cause and effect are gossiping.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... After all, I am still a child. Even after facing the great change in life such that both parents have died, I can't see such a "supportive" at all. It's true that I'm so frustrated..."

Zhao Qi followed the crowd to the mailbox in the backyard, but he told everyone on the way that he only saw the huge change in his personality.

After all, after his parents passed away, Zhang Junfang was famously thoughtful and serious in the entire pharmacy. He rarely sociable and was always alone.

But he deliberately acted like he was joking with others and working hard to be in a sociable way. How could this not make many people curious?

However, in the eyes of another person, Zhao Qi's actions were a little relieved that should have been like this.

After all, he almost died in the morning!

This is all about going from the face of "life and death", so how could this mind and nature not change?

"Haha..." Zhao Qi said and laughed, but his heart was like watching the fire from the other side of the river, watching everything outside and seeing it all.

It is absolutely true that this "Huichuntang" cultivates Zhao Qi's physical preconsciousness. But if you have no malice to Zhao Qi, you really think that he is blind.

If Zhao Qi's former will in this body can still use the shallow life experience, no experience in this, or even use the young people's willfulness and willingness to show their sage in front of others as excuses.

Then, while the fat shopkeeper began to invest slightly in Zhao Qi's predecessor, he intentionally or unintentionally isolated Zhao Qi from the bottom of the entire Huichuntang.

"Don't worry about the lack of worries but the unevenness." Zhao Qi doesn't believe that he has been intriguing in "Huichuntang" for twenty or thirty years, but has always firmly grasped the life experience of "the big shopkeeper of the front hall of Huichuntang". He will not know what kind of evil consequences and karma he will bring to that young man, but he did this!

So this is particularly interesting.

"Sure enough, there are rivers and lakes where there are people. So, now, in Huichun Hall, there is a big man who wants you to die! No, now it should be said... someone wants me to die! He really wants me to die!"

After following the crowd, Zhao Qi walked into a self-contained and independent house alone in the janitorial area in the backyard of Huichuntang.

In this short time, Zhao Qi read all the life memories of "Zhang Junfang" early.

A trick to find his own house. Based on the memory guidance in the body, Zhao Qi walked in effortlessly, just like this, it was natural that he had been walking through countless times.

By the well, Zhao Qi casually smacked a bucket of cold water and wiped his face. Looking at the reflection of a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a normal face and a slight outstanding appearance, Zhao Qi couldn't help but show a little inexplicable chill.

Wei wiped the cold water on his face. In Zhao Qi's eyes at this moment, his spirit was dark and warm, as if it was a pair of dark jade carvings for thousands of years: "It would be fine if he didn't have a trace of extraordinary power to the body, but he also had preconditions that others did not have. He was not worried about lack of worries but unevenness. Such a close gap between the rich and the poor has long been so unbalanced, and he was pushed slightly by someone with a heart. I don't know how many people could drive crazy every night due to jealousy.

In addition, in the "Huichun Hall", the murderous intent of an unknown "big man" may come anytime and at any time. Hahaha... The former will of this body is really not unfair to die."

Without rules, there will be no order.

After all, this is "Huichun Hall".

Outside, at least 30% of the order in the entire Mingyi County is maintained by it. Inside, there are countless rules set in various places, and no one can break the rules. Those who violate it will cut off their hands and feet, erase their cultivation and die!

After all, for any force, if no one even follows its own internal rules, this force will be far from collapse.

Raising Gu is actually not scary. To put it bluntly, "raising Gu is essentially part of order, but doing things without any reason is very scary.

Therefore, some people must keep silent forever by passing certain things without causing blood on their hands, which is very clear at a glance.

"But this action proves that the person who made this series of actions is "strong outside and strong at the same time". If he really reaches a certain level, it doesn't matter if he beats and kills "Zhang Junfang" with his own hands. After all, "Zhang Junfang" itself is just a child born in a family like a slave..."

Above the world, a silver moon is brilliant and gorgeous like a swell of sky, and a little bit of moonlight scattered on the ground like silver light. From time to time, a few insects are heard outside the window, which feels quite silent.

It was already late at night.

"Hu..." Zhao Qi sat cross-legged on the bed pieced together by the used wooden boards. I don't know when it started, but there was a faint fire lingering on his fingertips, and the light of the fire was like a candle, reflecting Zhao Qi's eyes slightly dark.
Chapter completed!