Well, she's said so, what can I do, I have to put my thoughts down for a while.

"Siya, this can't have anything to do with your identity as a saint. Also, I've always wondered why you are called a saint? "The idea of assassinating the High Priest* was put to rest, and there was another question waiting for me to answer.

I saw that at the moment when I spoke, a flash of unnaturalness flashed across Siya's face, which I caught even though it was very fast.

I thought to myself, is there something in this that I don't know?

"Nope. You think too much, it's just a title, and it doesn't have any special meaning. She shook her head, her eyes staring at the floor instead of meeting mine.

When I saw her like this, I knew that what she said must be a lie. So I didn't give up and asked, "Is there really nothing else?"

She looked up at me for a moment, then lowered her head, and her tone seemed to tremble: "No, really...... No. ”

I knew that she was deliberately hiding it from me, and behind the title of saint, there must be a secret hidden that I didn't know, and she wouldn't tell me what it was. In this way, I am more interested in what is hidden behind the saint.

I thought to myself, since Siya wouldn't tell me, then I had to take the initiative to find someone else to figure it out. Since Siya won't let me kill the High Priest*, I think there must be some connection to her.

So, after Siya was gone, I couldn't figure out all night why she would stop me from assassinating the High Priest*. So, the next morning, after breakfast, I had to go to Chen Youxian.

When I came to the place where Chen Youxian often haunts, I waited for a while before I saw a pale middle-aged man holding a fortune-telling flag in the crowd.

I hurriedly walked over, and when he saw me, his pale face was full of surprise, and I was afraid that he would not have thought that I would take the initiative to run to him.

"Mr. Luo, how did you find me, there is something?" After Chen Youxian was surprised, he had a pale face, and his originally pale face was put on by him like this, and he really looked like a dead man.

I only dare to complain about these in my heart, and now I have a request from others, so he has to stop and leave.

"Mr. Chen, to tell you the truth, I came to you this time, and I really have something to ask for your help. Only you can tell me the answer. "My tone is sincere, although the other party is a half-baked fortune teller, but according to his identity as a living dead, there are many things he knows.

I watched his reaction, and when I said this, he raised his eyebrows, with three points of curiosity: "What do you have to ask me to ask clearly?"

I scratched my head in embarrassment, so I had to drag him to a small alley with few people on the side and tell him the situation.

My purpose in looking for Chen Youxian is very simple, that is, to find out the truth of this, I want to know why Siya didn't let me kill the high priest, and the secret behind the title of saint.

After telling Chen Youxian the whole process of the matter, I saw him with his head down as if he was thinking, and his reaction made me a little unpredictable.

"If you want to figure out the relationship, I guess you'll have to die." Chen Youxian looked at me and spit out this sentence leisurely.

His pale face and the cold words startled me a lot. If it weren't clear that he had no ill will towards me, I'm afraid I would have greeted him with a fist.

Dead trip? What a child's play, if you die, you die, is it possible that there will be a second and third trip?

With a flash of inspiration in my head, I understood: "You mean, like you've experienced, fake your death?"

I looked at Chen Youxian and nodded, explaining that he meant the same as what I said.

"You can't know the truth until you die, and if I'm right, it's probably related to your past life, maybe it's the memory of your past life. Only then will you be able to find out the secret relationship of this existence. ”

Chen Youxian's words made me ponder. If it's like that, I'll have to figure it out. It's just, this fake death...... Can't you go wrong?

Xu saw my doubts, and Chen Youxian kindly told me, saying, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of dying once, and it's not that you can't live." It's just fake death, it's not as dangerous as you think, and if it's not good, you'll be in a vegetative state, but with me by your side, you can still rest assured. ”

"Uh...... All right. But how do you fake your death? "Being said by him made me a little embarrassed, thinking about it, Chen Youxian is next to him, there should be no accident. Even if something happens, it won't be to the point of being a vegetative person, at most he will become a living dead like him, except for being afraid of the sun, there is no difference from a normal person.

"Well, the sun is going to be fierce, so let's go back to my shop." Chen Youxian raised his head and squinted at the sun, and said to me.

I nodded, knowing that he was afraid of the sun, and followed him back to his fortune-telling shop, an old deserted shop at the end of the street.

As soon as I walked in, I realized that this was not just a fortune telling shop, but also a coffin shop.

Chen Youxian told me that there are many ways to fake death, and the only quick and time-saving way is to take fake death medicine.

I was going to ask him if he had the fake death pill here?

But then I thought about it, he was all a living dead, and it was estimated that he didn't have such a thing as fake death medicine.

I asked him again, what else can be faked death besides fake death medicine, Chen Youxian heard me ask, smiled suspiciously, and replied that he was beaten half to death, and it was good to be beaten to brain death.

I hurriedly waved my hand, and I wondered if he had been beaten to the point of brain death before he faked his death?

Finally, Chen Youxian went back to the house and came out with a bottle of medicine and told me that he had fake death medicine here.

I was stunned for a moment, took it, and asked him uncomfortably if the medicine had not expired. If something happens, my life will be in danger.

Chen Youxian nodded and said that it was okay, saying that this was the most trouble-free way at present.

I desperately want to know what is going on, so the fake death pill is really the only way for me to do it.

Before opening the box of fake death medicine, I repeatedly and sincerely asked Chen Youxian to help me see the memories of my previous life, and he did not refuse, nodding and agreeing, I am really a little glad that he is so good at talking.

The thought of being able to see the memories of my past life in a while later makes me feel mixed feelings in my heart. As for my past life, I think many people want to know as much as I do, to know what their past life was, how they lived, etc., and that's what excites me.