Chapter 237 Abnormality (IV)
As Han Yi's mind turned, the system panel slowly appeared in front of him again.
[Name]: Han Yi (17/176)
[Realm]: Early stage of Tongmai, One-strength Martial Artist; Sword Realm: Kill every 10 steps; Sword Realm: Heavy as a mountain
[Martial Arts]: Qianyang Gong (Entering Strength Martial Arts, Qianyang Jin, Features: Rejuvenation, Breaking Evil, Strength Entry 9/10)
[Martial Arts]: Benlei Palm (Minor Success 9/50, Special Effects: Shattering Stones and Cracked Ground, Crazy Attack, Can be Improved); Feiyan Kick (Minor Success 12/50, Special Effects: Gale, Can be Improved); Sword Double Kill (Skilled 9/30, can be improved, special effects: Concentration, Dual Wielding, can be improved); Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Skill (Skilled 7/20, special effects: Iron Wall, can be improved)
[Secret Technique]: Moon Hidden (Special Effect: Concealing Breath and Transfiguration)
[Elemental Power]: 52
"Secret Technique·Moon Hidden!"
Han Yi's facial muscles slowly moved, and his body bones "clicked and clicked" and moved. His nose bridge was high, his forehead was elongated and wide, and he had changed into another person.
And the blood in his body also slowed down its flow rate. His strength and blood were deeply contained in his body, fluctuating, and his breath was completely changed.
In a moment, Han Yi completely became another person.
No matter who saw it, they would not regard this man with a broad forehead, a tall and thin body, an ancient face, a cold expression, a pair of deep and unfathomable eyes, and a domineering man as Han Yi.
"This... secret technique is really extraordinary!"
Han Yi looked in the mirror and sighed sincerely.
The body-shrunk and disguised by the Yan Shen technique and the hidden breath of Yu Chan Lan Yue, plus Han Yi's knowledge reserve, deduced a nearly perfect special secret technique.
Yue Yin, this new secret technique not only solved the defect of Yan Shen technique that it could not fight when it shrunk and disguised, but also improved the shortcoming of Yu Chan Lan Yue that it could not hide its appearance.
It can be said that after using the Yue Yin secret technique, Han Yi, from appearance to cultivation, has undergone a thorough change from beginning to end, and can maintain it for a long time without being discovered.
"In this way, it can be regarded as a better way to hide my martial arts cultivation..."
Han Yi was excited and closed the visualization map on the table and tied it with a red rope.
Since he returned to Anyan City after the meridians were opened and the energy was entered, his whole life became much more low-key.
Day after day, it was nothing more than the black market and home, two points and one line. At most, he would occasionally visit Huang Ze, and he didn't dare to stay there for a long time.
Why did he do that?
He was afraid that there were too many people in the sect. If someone who knew him saw that his blood and qi were far superior to those of ordinary warriors, or if Elder Li Chengfeng happened to run into him and was found out, the result would be bad...
'The secret skill of hiding the moon has solved my urgent problem...'
Han Yi was excited. Being able to perfectly hide his figure and breath was an additional guarantee for him to go out and buy monster meat resources.
Oh oh oh oh!
Just as he was thinking about something, a rooster suddenly crowed outside the window.
Han Yi looked out the window. Unknowingly, it was already dawn. In this way, a night had passed unknowingly.
He got out of bed, quickly dressed and washed, and put the visualization diagram of "Yue-covering Heart Method" tied into a scroll in a secret compartment under the bed.
He was already satisfied that he could comprehend such a secret skill from the visualization diagram. At least, Han Yi felt that it would be a bit difficult to comprehend more things with his understanding.
Therefore, he did not intend to waste time on this matter, and simply kept it and returned it to Qianxue when she came back.
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Han Yi found a breakfast shop and ate seven or eight steamed buns as breakfast. After picking his teeth, he came to the black market.
He and Cai Yu, one white and one black, were on duty here seven days a week.
After arriving at the black market, Han Yi first pushed open the guard house and prepared to hand over the shift to Cai Yu.
"Brother Cai..."
After entering the door, Han Yi habitually looked to the right as usual.
Generally speaking, at this time, Cai Yu would sit at the table, make a pot of hot drink, eat breakfast, and wait for him to come to take over.
But today, there was no one in front of the table, only a few thick books.
"Huh?"
Han Yi frowned slightly and scanned the small house.
This house was a small house specially built by the Chiyan Sect for inner disciples to guard, rest, and work.
The house is not big, but it is exquisite and reasonable, with everything it should have.
The front part is a front hall that occupies most of the house.
The furnishings are also simple, with a table by the window, a stack of registration books that need to be checked by the inner disciples, a weapon rack on the side of the wall, and a stove, with some sausages, pickles, dry biscuits and other foods that are easy to preserve next to it.
This is equivalent to an inner disciple's office.
In the middle part, there is a screen that separates the front and back parts of the house.
"Could it be that Cai Yu got up late today and is still sleeping?" Han Yi had a thought.
He quickly walked around the yellow screen embroidered with flowers, birds, fish and beasts and walked to the back room.
Behind the screen is the resting place for the inner disciples, with a small bed and a cabinet for storing bedding, clothes and books.
The back room is also empty.
But the difference is that on the bed, the quilt and sheets are messy, and some clothes are thrown randomly on the bed.
Han Yi walked over carefully and touched the bed with his hand.
The square bed, brown legs, three bed fences, and four-cluster cloud patterns are engraved on it to facilitate the passage of light.
The quilt and mattress have a trace of residual temperature, which is not high, slightly higher than body temperature. It seems that someone has been sleeping and resting on it not long ago.
"But where did the person go..."
Han Yi's eyes revealed a trace of confusion.
Although Cai Yu is an old-fashioned man who eats and waits for death, he has an extremely high emotional intelligence in dealing with people.
Generally, when taking over, he will sit at the table early, waiting for Han Yi to come and check the contents of the register and hand over the handover.
Moreover, every time this person leaves, he will tidy up the back hall a little to facilitate others to rest.
In this situation, it is obvious that Cai Yu seems to be in a hurry and left without saying hello.
But no matter how you think about it, no matter how urgent the matter is, at least you should find someone or leave a note to tell them.
Han Yi looked at the vermilion wardrobe placed next to the bed. The door of the wardrobe was bulging, and the red on it was so rich that it looked like blood flowing.
Thinking of Cai Yu's absent-minded and trance-like appearance last night, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing in the room for no reason. Han Yi shuddered suddenly in his heart and raised his strings.
The air was strangely quiet, and the sounds outside the house seemed to be lighter and fainter, and some rustling sounds were unreal.
He slowly walked to the red wardrobe, and the most common scenes in horror movies surged in his mind.
Qian Yang Jin was fully stimulated in his fist. If there was any problem, he was ready to strike first.
Han Yi stretched out his hand, then raised it, and slowly grasped the copper handle. The icy coldness made him shudder.
Creak!
Clatter!
A large mass of things poured out of the dark closet.
"Huh~"
"A false alarm..."
Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the large bag of messy clothes and bedding that fell on the ground.
I don't know who turned all the neatly stacked clothes and other things into a mess, and then stuffed them all into the closet, causing the closet to look bulging.
"It seems that I have to find someone to clean it up later..."
Han Yi glanced at the messy things scattered on the ground and calmed down.
But fortunately, what happened after opening the closet was not a scene from a horror movie...
If a corpse came out after the closet was opened, it would not be as simple as finding someone to clean it up...
But that uncomfortable feeling still lingered in Han Yi's heart.
This feeling was somewhat similar to the uncomfortable strangeness he felt when he was sitting alone in this guardhouse before.
So, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he rushed to the square bed in one step.
The legs of this bed are more than two meters long and fifty centimeters high. There is a lot of space under the bed!
Whoosh!
Han Yi quickly bent down, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.
"Could it be..."
"Nothing unusual..."
He exhaled a breath of white air. There was nothing under the bed, clean and tidy. I think there should be a special servant who comes to clean it every day.
"Then why did Cai Yu... leave inexplicably? No matter what, he should at least leave some explanation..."
Han Yi frowned and thought hard.
When the inner disciples were guarding the black market, although most of the work such as patrolling and guarding was done by the outer disciples, there was one thing that the inner disciples had to do personally.
That was the daily sign-in and sign-out, as well as the check of the registration book.
This kind of thing is the top priority. Every day, there are several disciples and elders in the Internal Affairs Hall who are ready to approve the registration book and check the details.
This is what the inner disciples must do every day, and it is also the most important responsibility in the black market, involving the amount of tax that the Chiyan Sect needs to collect every day.
If there is a mistake in the book on a certain day, and the tax is collected less, the elders will definitely send someone to hold him accountable.
Han Yi has just checked, and the registration book and sign-in and sign-out form on the table are blank. Obviously, Cai Yu did not do these things.
So, he really doesn't understand Cai Yu. How could such a smart person make such a big mistake.
You know, Cai Yu's own strength is only the blood refining stage, and he has no connections in the sect. He can survive like this, relying on his emotional intelligence to maintain his interpersonal network.
Dong Dong Dong!
At this time, a rapid knock on the door interrupted Han Yi's thoughts.
He suddenly shuddered and looked up and shouted: "Who?"
"Sir, it's me."
Outside the house, a slightly tired voice came.
"Xiao Ba?"
Han Yi knew who the voice belonged to. Wang Xiao Ba was a small leader among the outer disciples. He was quite smart. He came at this time probably to ask Cai Yu to sign the registration book.
He walked to the door and opened it.
"Master Han?"
At the door, Wang Xiao Ba was also stunned, looking at Han Yi who came out of the house.
"Do you know where Cai Yu is?"
Han Yi asked in a low voice.
"Ah?"
Xiao Ba was stunned for a moment, then said: "Master Cai... was still here just now. I watched him get up before I dared to come and get the registration book. Now a disciple from the Internal Affairs Hall came to get the registration book."
"Didn't you see when Cai Yu left?"
Han Yi stared at Xiao Ba closely.
"This..." Xiao Ba looked embarrassed and hesitated: "Master Han, you also know that when Master Cai is on duty, the younger ones have to be alert. I was busy all night and really didn't pay attention to the situation here..."
"Well..." Han Yi pondered for a while and said: "In this case, you wait here for a while..."
He had been observing Xiao Ba's expression just now. When Xiao Ba said this, his face was a little complaining, and it didn't seem fake.
Except for the days during the New Year, the black market is open all day, and because some people sell contraband, the black market is generally much busier at night than during the day.
In fact, it stands to reason that when the inner sect disciples are on duty at night, they often need to stay up all night to guard the place and prevent accidents.
It is obvious that Cai Yu has completely handed over this matter to Xiao Ba and other outer sect disciples, and he slept soundly in the room.
So, Xiao Ba's complaints and words, who were busy all night, were all right...
However, if Xiao Ba and his people did not find the problem, what was Cai Yu doing?
Han Yi turned into the room and walked towards the table, still thinking about this question in his mind.
He decided to do the work that Cai Yu had not done first, at least this morning, to complete the task of the Internal Affairs Hall first. If Cai Yu still did not show up when he handed over the shift in the evening, then he would have to consider reporting to his superiors...
Checking the register is not a complicated and difficult task.
It is nothing more than checking the quantity of goods entering and leaving the market and the quantity of goods sold, as well as price comparison.
Of course, the most important thing here is the price and quantity of "live goods".
Soon, Han Yi handed the checked registration book to Xiao Ba who was waiting at the door.
He looked at Xiao Ba who looked tired, and said nothing more. He waved his hand and signaled Xiao Ba to go down.
Xiao Ba also understood immediately, bowed, took the registration book, and sent it to the disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall.
Han Yi stood at the door of the house, looking at the convoy of people coming and going outside the gate of the black market.
