Chapter 351 The mysterious man in black reappears!
"how so?"
During the day, Xiaowo once asked him that Chen Shaojun lied to Xiaowo and said that it was okay. It was just the sequelae of exhaustion in the body due to using too much light corona, but Chen Shaojun knew in his heart that this was not the case at all.
However, even Chen Shaojun did not expect that this attack would be so sudden and so strong.
However, after a moment, Chen Shaojun's consciousness became blurred, and everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of water, making it difficult to see clearly.
However, at this moment, the originally closed window behind Chen Shaojun suddenly opened, and behind the open window, a black shadow stood there silently.
The black shadow seemed to have appeared for a long time, just standing there motionless, silently watching Chen Shaojun's figure.
If it were in the past, Chen Shaojun would have discovered it in advance before opening the window. But now, Chen Shaojun's body was violently convulsing, and even his perception was confused and weakened to the extreme, and he didn't notice anything strange at all.
I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Shaojun's body was trembling, large pools of cold sweat were dripping from his body, and he was about to lose control, the black figure shook his head and suddenly floated in like a ghost and appeared behind Chen Shaojun.
After hesitating for a moment, the man quickly stretched out a finger and pointed at the sleeping point on Chen Shaojun's back.
But at the last moment——
"It's you!"
Chen Shaojun, whose consciousness was originally in chaos, shook up and his eyes suddenly became brighter, but his eyes were not looking behind him, but at the ground in front of him.
The candle shadow flickered in Chen Shaojun's room, illuminating Chen Shaojun's figure on the ground and projecting the shadow of the person behind him on the floor.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, and the black shadow stood there. A strange color flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he did not expect that Chen Shaojun could still detect his presence at this time.
But just for a moment, bang, the black shadow's stretched out finger hit Chen Shaojun's sleeping point heavily.
Chen Shaojun's vision went dark, he fell to the ground with a thud, and then he knew nothing.
…
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Shaojun finally woke up faintly.
Well, the moment he regained consciousness, Chen Shaojun's eyes were sharp, like a sword, and then he slapped his right hand on his body and shot up suddenly, his expression became extremely alert.
There was a faint medicinal fragrance in the air, but when Chen Shaojun glanced around, there was nothing there, not a single person in sight.
"He left already."
Chen Shaojun breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed.
Chen Shaojun recognized the dark shadow, or more accurately, the familiar aura. It was the mysterious man that Chen Shaojun discovered the day he awakened to consciousness.
Ever since he discovered the man's true identity that day, Chen Shaojun had been hoping to catch traces of him again. However, since that "snatching the enemy", the man in black seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.
Chen Shaojun did not expect that the other party would appear again after returning from the ghost realm this time.
But soon, Chen Shaojun came back to his senses, looked inside, and carefully checked his body.
Sensing the situation inside his body, Chen Shaojun looked startled, and couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. He remembered that before the attack, the muscles and veins in his body were twisted, the breath was disordered, and the breath was boiling. His whole body seemed to explode. It felt like life was worse than death.
However, when Chen Shaojun woke up again, he found that the boiling blood in his body had long since calmed down, as if an invisible force had ironed him out.
Not only that, Chen Shaojun even felt that his mental strength, physical strength, and internal strength had become much stronger than before he was in a coma. It was as if someone took advantage of his coma to instill a powerful force into his body to help him regulate his breath.
Likewise, today's Chen Shaojun can no longer feel the pain before the attack. Instead, all the 48,000 pores in his body are dilated and his whole body is unobstructed.
Chen Shaojun was no stranger to the situation before him. When he was a child, he suffered from drowsiness and was called Chen Wolong. This was the feeling every time he woke up.
Only this time, feeling the situation inside his body, Chen Shaojun was silently lost in thought.
"Did I make a mistake in my judgment?"
Chen Shaojun lowered his head and murmured to himself, his beautiful eyebrows deeply furrowed.
Before his consciousness awakened, he had always thought that the reason why he kept dozing off, and was nicknamed "Sleepy Man" and "Chen Wolong" by others, was entirely because of the man in black who was behind it. However, this time, Chen Shaojun had an attack.
I have different feelings.
Judging from the situation this time, the problem seems to be with himself, not with the mysterious man in black he always thought. There seems to be some kind of big problem hidden in his body. First of all, there are these problems and hidden dangers.
Only then did this mysterious man appear, not the other way around.
Judging from the situation this time, Chen Shaojun could clearly feel that the other party had no ill intentions. On the contrary, he had been silently helping him behind the scenes, regulating his blood energy and combing his meridians.
"But who is the other party and why did he do this?"
Chen Shaojun shook his head. It had been so long and he still had no clue.
"No, the real question is what's wrong with my body?"
Chen Shaojun's frown deepened.
During this period, every time he practiced, he could clearly feel the situation in his body. He had no hidden diseases in his body and had never been injured. In other words, there was nothing abnormal, but the sudden dizziness and headache seemed to tear him apart.
It was like a crack, but it came as expected. Afterwards, Chen Shaojun still couldn't detect the hidden danger in his body, and he didn't understand what caused him such intense pain and dizziness.
"Is it the sacred tree? No, the sacred tree followed me when I was in the fairy world. It can't be the fault of the sacred tree. Is it the spiritual power? Did I suffer any injuries when I was young and neither Jiang Bo nor my father told me?"
However, just for a moment, Chen Shaojun denied it again:
"No, if that's the case, with my current cultivation level, it's impossible not to feel it. Moreover, I cultivate the Confucian aura of righteousness, and I have two golden pages left by the sages in my body. There is really a problem, and I would have already done it myself.
Found it, but if it’s neither of these two things, then what’s the problem?”
Chen Shaojun's mind was full of thoughts, and he quickly considered all the possibilities. He was already a talented person. Soon, an idea flashed in his mind, and Chen Shaojun thought of something. If all doubts were eliminated, then there would be only one thing left.
It's possible.
"Is it blood?"
Chen Shaojun frowned and said nothing, puzzled. The Chen family in the capital could not be more ordinary or innocent. With his background, one can be picked out casually in the civil service system, and to a certain extent,
Ever since he was a child, he has been a bookworm. He lives a normal life and has never encountered anything special in his memory.
But no matter what, one thing Chen Shaojun can confirm is that since he was a child, the reason why he fell asleep every time was not because the man in black was behind it, but because he was helping and protecting him in this way.
As for the reason why the attack was so intense this time, it is most likely because he has discovered the existence of the mysterious man, and it took too long to venture into the ghost world. In addition, his skills have been greatly improved, and he has not done any blood energy.
Conditioning, the hidden dangers in the body accumulate all the way, and they become so serious.
"We must find that mysterious person. Only by finding him can we possibly know the whole story."
Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.
Chen Shaojun has a strong intuition. If he does not investigate and figure out this matter, it is like a bomb buried in his body, which may explode at any time, with fatal consequences.
"Could it be——"
A thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Shaojun vaguely thought of something, but he did not think about it further.
The mysterious man has disappeared, and it is obvious that he does not want to see him.
Chen Shaojun's guesses are useless now. In the end, he still has to find him to find all the answers.
"Unfortunately, my strength is still not enough. Why can't I see through his strength until now?"
Chen Shaojun lowered his head slightly, a deep gloom passing between his brows.
When he first captured the man in black, Chen Shaojun felt that his strength was not too high. However, now that his strength has greatly increased and is far superior to before in all aspects, Chen Shaojun still cannot capture the man. Not only that, Chen Shaojun cannot even judge.
Find out what kind of warrior the other party is.
Unfathomable!
Chen Shaojun sighed in his heart, quickly jumped off the bed and walked out.
Before I knew it, it was already dawn.
Time passed slowly, and when Chen Shaojun stayed in the Chen family's mansion and returned to the ordinary life in the capital, it was just one night. Outside the Chen family, the entire Confucianism and Taoism in the capital had already changed.
Many senior scholars and old scholars left their mansions one after another and put down the collections of classics and history that they had been studying with great concentration. And those famous great scholars and great scholars were also asking around where the spectacular literary and Taoist spirit of yesterday came from.
And when many Confucian scholars in the capital knew that their teachers and elders were searching for a certain person, all the Confucian scholars also became curious and visited and asked around.
Many people in teahouses, restaurants, and Confucian temples and schools are talking about the literary spirit.
In a teahouse in the west of the capital city, a young Confucian scholar of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in Confucian clothes and high-spirited, was gathering together, drinking tea and talking.
"Brother Zhou, have you found out who is so capable that he actually asked the teacher to personally interrogate him and ask about his origins? When did the eight major schools of Confucianism produce such a powerful monster?"
A young man in Tsing Yi on the left took a sip of tea and suddenly said.