What If I Can't Die? - Chapter 569

【What should I do if I can’t die】【】

What should I do if I can’t die? Chapter 569 Karma

An invisible force appeared around him. Song Shi, who was familiar with this force, understood that this was the law of reincarnation.

Of course, it’s not that he has mastered the law of reincarnation, it’s just that he has some insights, because his consciousness is too strong, so it can arouse the resonance of this law.

However, this also has something to do with the fact that this world is in a small samsara. He doesn’t need to investigate to know that this world is full of the power of samsara.

Ordinary people can’t see the changes in Song Shi, and they are used to him being in a daze.

Song Shi didn’t say anything, and calmly walked towards what he was going to do.

herding cattle.

He is usually responsible for herding cattle. Of course, this kind of cattle is not an ordinary farm cattle, but a wild cattle, a kind of wild cattle that can carry tens of thousands of catties and pull tens of thousands of catties.

When he came to the cowshed, a two-meter-tall bull was resting. Song Shi went to the one he was in charge of, fed some food, and then untied the rope. Without him pulling, the bull followed Song Shi obediently.

Early in the morning is the time for cattle to graze. Song Shi brought the bull to a place with lush water and grass, sat on the ground, and while training his internal energy, he waited for the cattle to graze.

After a while, he moved to resist. Although the speed of cultivation was not as fast as in the quiet zone, it was better than wasting time.

When the bull was full, Song Shi looked at the sun, turned over and sat on the bull, and walked back slowly.

Returning to Chen’s house through the back door, taking the cattle back, Song Shi began to rest.

He ate lunch, then gave some food to the bull, rested for an hour, continued to feed the bull, and ended today’s work in the evening.

He was very grateful to Chen Ziqi for giving him this easy job, but others felt that he didn’t pursue it. Like a cow herder, he just ate and earned two copper coins every day, and they didn’t think it was him.

Since the Chen family really needed someone to take care of Man Niu, seeing that he was well taken care of, they never let him go.

In this way, day by day, Song Shi came to Chen’s house for a year, and his cultivation was not fast or slow to break through to innate.

This speed is much worse than last time, but Song Shi doesn’t care, he is focusing on understanding reincarnation at the moment.

He knew that no matter how he cultivated, he should not be able to exceed the upper limit of this world. Only by breaking through reincarnation can he really jump out.

On this day, Song Shi went to herd cattle as usual, and found that the house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, as if there was some happy event.

After some questioning, I learned that Chen Ziqi was getting married.

A charming woman appeared in Song Shi’s mind. He had never seen this young lady of the Chen family since he came here to herd cattle.

“Time flies.”

He muttered: “Sure enough, without tossing, it’s much more stable.”

Song Shi lamented that if he tried to seize all kinds of cultivation resources as soon as he recovered, many things might happen again.

He knows that this means not causing trouble, and there will be less cause and effect.

However, today can no longer be like usual, I have to buy a congratulatory gift for Chen Ziqi.

He came to the cowshed and said to another cowherd: “Old Wang, help me take care of Ah Jiu today, I have something to do.”

Lao Wang is a servant of the Chen family. He is already fifty years old, his hair has fallen out, and he has some sickness.

His parents were also servants, and they could be regarded as slaves for generations.

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For a family like the Chen family, if they don’t have any skills, being a servant to a big family is actually a very good thing.

“Brother Song, you finally have other things to do. I thought you were going to herd cattle for the rest of your life.”

Lao Wang turned around and said with a smile: “You go, the tenth old man is going out to fetch goods today, you should have heard that Miss Seven is going to get married, and she is going to fetch things for the wedding.”

Old Nine and Old Ten are the numbers given to the bulls. The Chen family has a total of eighteen bulls, and the younger the numbers, the older they are.

“I’m sorry, I’ll bring you sweet-scented osmanthus cake when I come back.”

Song Shi chuckled, turned and left.

He was going to meet Chen Ziqi and bring a congratulatory gift, but he didn’t know what to give.

“The Chen family is a family of martial arts, there is no shortage of precious things, what should I give?”

Song Shi walked out from the back door, walked around the street and didn’t know what to buy.

If it is an ordinary person, maybe it is enough to give some ordinary things, but Chen Ziqi is a lifesaver.

“Let’s send something of value.”

Song Shi’s eyes fell on the small shop selling jade wares, he walked over and bought a piece of rough jade with half of the copper coins he had accumulated in a year, and was about to leave when a loud noise came from his ear.

Kick, kick, kick…

A group of people rode over in a mighty manner, not caring a bit about seeing an acquaintance on the busy street.

The common people around all moved away tactfully, but many of them whispered greetings to the ancestors of these people.

“Mavi?”

Song Shi caught a glimpse of one of them, his eyes were slightly cold.

Although he said that he had no desires or desires this year, he did not forget this person.

“If you want to do it, you have to hide it.”

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Song Shi accepted Yu and followed the horse team.

The latter came to a restaurant, flaunting his power and went upstairs, Song Shi came to a nearby teahouse and stood by the window, quietly watching Ma Wei and the others go up to the box on the third floor.

“These guys sing and sing every night, and they usually don’t come out during the day. What are they doing together so early?”

Song Shi was surprised.

“Hey, what are you doing standing here?”

The waiter in the teahouse saw Song Shi standing by the window and scolded him.

Song Shitou didn’t return, and went directly to the restaurant.

The guys here looked down on Song Shi even more, and frowned: “Bai Ding is not accepted here.”

He was wearing coarse sackcloth, and it was normal for him to be looked down upon by dogs, but Song Shi didn’t care, and threw out the remaining half of the copper coins: “Give me a seat on the second floor near the south.”

Half a year’s salary is still worth a bit, the guy took a look at ~www.mtlnovel.com~ When Song Shi came to pretend to be rich, he smiled and took Song Shi to the second floor.

Song Shi chose the position below Ma Wei and the others, and said, “Whatever can I buy with those copper coins, you can serve me some vegetable wine according to the price.”

“Okay, I guarantee that you have never eaten.”

The man took the copper coins and went to serve Song Shi.

Song Shi’s ears moved, and the voice from the third floor gradually became clear in his ears, and immediately he heard Ma Wei whisper: “The reason why I called the brothers so early today is naturally because that **** Chen Ziqi is about to get married. That **** is going to Jiangnan.”

“Oh, brother Ma, how are you going to vent your anger? This girl is very good at martial arts, and the Chen family also has masters. Moreover, it’s not easy for us to cause trouble at such a happy event.”

Someone replied.

“Hmph, I don’t dare to go to the Chen’s house to make trouble, and I’m not afraid on the way.”

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Ma Wei sneered: “Close the window, and I will tell you my plan.”

bang.

Looking through the window, most of the voices in Song Shi’s ears were cut off, only some malicious laughter could be heard.

At this time, Xiaoer came over with several dishes and a jug of wine, and said, “Guest, your dishes are here.”

Song Shi glanced at the top of his head and said nothing. After the food was served, he finished eating a few times and left.

“Hmph, I’m really poor, I haven’t eaten any good food.”

The guy looked down upon the bare dishes.

Song Shi didn’t do anything else, he went back to his room, looked at the rough jade, and said, “Is this the cause and effect? ​​You saved my life, and I think it will be paid back to you soon.”