Chapter 673 - Chapter 673: Human Dao (2)

Chapter 673: Human Dao (2)

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Its a big fat pig that has just been slaughtered. Everyone, come and take a look!

A bare-chested, short, and muscular butcher with a greasy face was hawking. On the table was a whole pig that had been slaughtered into two halves.

This was not the main point. The main point was that there was a piece of rotten meat on the ground. Song s.h.i.+s eyes lit up. As long as he ate this piece of meat, he would be able to survive.

Swoos.h.!.+

His vision blurred as a fat black dog rushed out and ate the pork on the ground in one bite. It was extremely skilled.

F*ck, it was stolen by a dog!

Song s.h.i.+ really wanted to kill this d.a.m.n black dog, but when he saw the dogs body that was half the height of a person and how he looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, Song s.h.i.+ gritted his teeth and could only endure it.

After Im full, Ill definitely kill you and eat your meat! Song s.h.i.+ thought hatefully.

Where did this beggar come from? Get lost quickly. Dont delay my business!

When the butcher discovered Song s.h.i.+ hiding at the side, his eyes revealed disgust. He raised the bone cleaver and said fiercely.

Song s.h.i.+ shrunk his head. The butcher had killed too many pigs. His eyes were wide and he looked very fierce. It was best not to offend him.

There seemed to be vegetable leaves over there. Eat them and you wont starve to death.

How did this d.a.m.n beggar get in? Those guys probably went to drink again.

They cant even guard the door.

The butcher muttered. When he saw the black dog in front of him, he actually revealed a flattering smile. He raised his knife and cut off a piece of meat before taking the initiative to throw it over.

You gave it to a dog but didnt give it to me. Youre really not even comparable to a dog. Song s.h.i.+, who had turned around, saw this scene and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

d.a.m.n beggar, dont get in my way!

When Song s.h.i.+ turned around, he did not notice someone walking over from the opposite side. Just as he heard a curse, his stomach hurt. Then, there was a crack in his chest as he was sent flying.

BANG!

He was like a ball, spitting out blood. His body flipped more than half a circle in the air and fell ten feet away. Moreover, his face landed on the ground and his mouth was on the ground, eating a mouthful of soil.

Song s.h.i.+ was about to be kicked to death. He sat up expressionlessly. Since youve given me such an ident.i.ty, Ill just get a new one after I die.

Didnt Celestial Venerable Reincarnation want to obliterate his consciousness? He didnt believe that he would lose himself if he changed too many ident.i.ties. Eh? The little beggars life is quite tough. Hes still alive.

A cold and surprised voice sounded. Was it the culprit who kicked Song s.h.i.+ away?

This person was a youth who was about 16 or 17 years old. He had a frivolous expression and narrow eyes. He was wearing a luxurious blue brocade robe and was waving a fan in his hand. He looked mercilessly at Song s.h.i.+, who was lying on the ground. Even though the ground was already dyed red with blood, he did not frown.

When the butcher saw him, he became even more fawning. He lowered his head and bowed. Young Master Ma, youre out walking the dog again.

The young man did not even look at him. Instead, he shouted at the big black dog that was eating pork, Mighty, come here!

The large black dog wagged his tail and ran over. He stuck out his tongue and waited for his masters order.

Bite him to death! The person in front pointed at Song s.h.i.+ with a cruel expression. So what if he was lucky? He still had to die.

Song s.h.i.+s body trembled. He raised his head, which was covered in blood, and saw the black dog that had been beaten up by the calf. It was grinning, revealing its sharp teeth.

A sense of grievance and anger arose in Song s.h.i.+s heart. This person had kicked him away for no reason and now he wanted the dog to bite him to death.

When had he ever offended him? Was it because he was blocking his way or because he was not directly promoted to death?

Song s.h.i.+s eyes turned red as killing intent filled his heart. He had never wanted to kill someone so badly.

As the stench approached, it opened its b.l.o.o.d.y mouth. This large black dog had actually undergone special training and was really going to bite him to death!

d.a.m.n it!

Song s.h.i.+ roared in his heart. How could he die in the mouth of a dog?

He wanted to resist, but he was too weak and his bones were broken. He could not move at all!

The dogs teeth were already stuck to his neck. In the next 15 minutes, it could easily bite off his throat.

d.a.m.n it, I can only die again.

Just as this thought flashed through Song s.h.i.+s mind, the dog in front of him screamed as if it had been hit by something and tilted to the side.

Ma Wei, youre really capable of killing a beggar! A cold voice sounded from outside the crowd.

It was a 17 or 18-year-old woman. She was beautiful and cute. She was throwing a stone in her hand. This stone was completely broken. The other half was probably hitting a dog.

Song s.h.i.+ had mixed feelings.

There were also good people in this world. It seemed that he would not be able to die again for a while.

The mortal world is really torturing people.

He sighed in his heart. Being weak was his original sin. If he was still in the previous world, would he be threatened by a dog?

Chen Ziqi, youre being nosy again!

Ma Weis expression darkened. This was not the first time this b.i.t.c.h had ruined his plans.

What? Hes your slave? Youre allowed to let the dog bite him, but Im not allowed to save him?

Chen Ziqi placed her hands on her small waist and pointed at Song s.h.i.+. Im definitely going to save this person today. If youre not convinced, you can attack.

Alright, dont you just rely on your father to help you? Do you really think youre so powerful?

Ma Wei really could not win, so he could only curse and retreat.

Chen Ziqi glanced at Song s.h.i.+ and said, Are you willing to come to my Chen family to do something to earn a living?

She was afraid that Song s.h.i.+ would be targeted by Ma Wei, so she was prepared to protect him for a period of time and give him a meal. Thank you. I cant thank you enough. Song s.h.i.+ said seriously.

Then come with me.

Chen Ziqi waved at the person behind her. Hes too weak. Help me bring him along.

This was a guard who was not tall and was dressed in gray. He had a square face and sunken cheekbones, making him look less honest and more secular.

Kid, how many lifetimes have you cultivated to have the fortune to meet Miss?

Otherwise, you would have met the King of h.e.l.l long ago.

The guard spoke with a hint of teasing, pity, and disdain. He lifted Song s.h.i.+ up through his clothes and followed behind the girl respectfully.

King of h.e.l.l.

When Song s.h.i.+ heard this word, he fell into deep thought.

Thinking that this was the Reincarnation World, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Regardless of whether Celestial Venerable Reincarnation was doing this on purpose or not, he felt that there was no need for him to be agitated over such a small matter. No matter how troublesome it was, it would be fine if he ignored it.

Next, he had to focus on comprehending and mastering the Dao of Reincarnation as soon as possible to s.n.a.t.c.h back the initiative!

The girl in front did not pay much attention to Song s.h.i.+. In her eyes, this matter was no different from saving Tom, d.i.c.k, or Harry.

However, to Song s.h.i.+, it was a life-saving grace. He was able to enter the Chen family and become a special servant without a slave contract.

A month later.

In the dark and damp room, the s.p.a.ce was narrow and there was only a bed. On the bed, a pale and thin youth who was about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly sat up.

Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead as his chest heaved violently.

Whoos.h.!.+

He let out a long breath and a trace of bitterness flashed across his dark eyes. I didnt expect to have this nightmare again. Im so weak that I cant even control such a thing.

He glanced outside and calmly began to meditate and cultivate.

This time, there were no military merits, nutrient fluids, or mutated beast meat for him to eat. Song s.h.i.+s improvement was very slow.

Especially in the beginning when his body was extremely weak and it took him nearly half a month to recover. He usually ate ordinary food, but at this moment, he had only condensed his Internal Qi.

However, it was quite quiet here and there was no danger. Moreover, his mentality had changed and he was not as eager to become stronger as last time.

He had gotten over it. It did not matter if he died or not. If there was a chance, he would cultivate. If not, he would do it again.

After cultivating for a while and increasing the power in his body, Song s.h.i.+ stopped.

Squeak-

Pus.h.i.+ng open the crumbling wooden door, a gust of fresh air and wisps of warm light a.s.saulted his face, causing his calm face to have a hint of redness ana a smile.

He enjoyed the peace and quiet.

The other servants who had just woken up turned around when they heard the sound. Their gazes lingered on Song s.h.i.+ for a moment before they went back to their own matters.

They all knew that Song s.h.i.+ was picked up by Miss and was not a real slave. He might leave, so there was no need to interact with him.

Song s.h.i.+ was also happy to do this. He enjoyed doing the things that were arranged for him.

Although his strength did not increase much, he had comprehended some rules of the Human Dao.

He had cultivated the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in the past. This Divine Power required him to comprehend the six paths, which meant that he had a foundation in the six paths.

Now that he was trapped in the mortal world and had fallen into this endless Mortal Realm, his comprehension of the Human Dao had deepened greatly..