I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Tianzong got up from the ground, looked down at his hands in disbelief, and then looked at Zou Mubai.

"How...how can you see me?"

Zou Mubai didn't answer him. He stared at He Tianzong and asked, "Tell me, you're going to die, why are you still following Rong'er? Don't you think you didn't hurt her enough when you were alive?"

Hearing this, He Tianzong shook his head: "No, I don't want to hurt her. I was deceived before, so I had many misunderstandings about Rong'er. I don't want to hurt her."

"I didn't mean to hurt her, but you kept following her around! Do you know that she hasn't had a good rest for a long time because of you?"

"I...I don't want to either." He Tianzong looked guilty.

Zou Mubai's eyes were slightly cold: "What do you mean?"

"I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone Rong'er, but I don't know why my soul has been trapped beside Rong'er since I died. I can't leave even if I want to."

Now Zou Mubai's face completely sank.

"You mean, you didn't follow Rong'er voluntarily?"

He Tianzong nodded slightly, then he looked at Zou Mubai and said hopefully: "Uncle Zou, since you can see me, you must have a way to help me. Please help me and let me revive."

Zou Mubai was a little embarrassed now: "I can't help you either."

"No, you must have a way. Can't you see me now? Also, the man next to Rong'er can also see me. Maybe he has a way? Please help me."

During these days, he stayed with He Rong'er and realized many facts that he had not figured out during his lifetime, and also saw the true face of He Lian'er.

He was unwilling.

Especially when he was standing next to his own corpse and looking at his own miserable death, he hated He Lian'er to the core.

He wanted to live to avenge himself and vent his anger for He Ronger.

At the same time, he also apologized to his third brother, saying that he was too conceited and did not believe his words earlier, otherwise he would not have ended up in such a miserable situation.

Zou Mubai said at the right time: "I really can't help you, but you can't stay with Rong'er for the time being. I will find a safe place for you to nourish your soul. Maybe there will be a way in the future."

"Okay!" He Tianzong looked at Zou Mubai gratefully and kowtowed to him.

Zou Mubai took out a soul bead and silently chanted a few spells to He Tianzong, and He Tianzong's soul was sucked into the bead.

That night, He Ronger finally had a good sleep, and this sleep lasted for two days and two nights.

Afterwards, Zou Mubai privately found Xu Chong and asked him why he could see He Tianzong. Only then did he learn that Xu Chong had the ability to see ghosts since he was a child. This was also the reason why he had a strange personality and was autistic when he was a child.

However, they had no way to help He Tianzong at the moment, so they could only put the matter aside for the time being.

For the next year, He Ronger practiced alchemy in Qingling Sect.

With the huge theoretical knowledge reserve of the Qixuanmen Library, and the day and night practice of refining medicine and practicing, He Ronger quickly became a veritable mid-level alchemist a year later. Moreover, his practice speed was also incredible, and he successfully advanced to the third level of foundation building.

Early that morning, He Ronger came to the alchemy room early as usual, and saw Xu Chong running in from outside, shouting He Ronger's name as he ran.

"He Rong'er! Rong girl, good news, good news!"

He Rong'er picked up the herbs on the table without raising her head. Before she raised her hand, Xu Chong grabbed it and said, "Hey, Rong girl, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"Say, what's the matter?"

"Rong girl, great news!" Xu Chong smiled brightly, grabbed the teacup on the table and drank it all, wiped his mouth and said: "I heard that there will be a competition among several major sects in a few days. I heard that this year it is the turn of Qingling Sect to hold it. Now many disciples from other sects are rushing to our sect."

"What does this have to do with us?"

"Oh, your brain has been wasting time on refining medicine. More people means it's a good opportunity to earn spirit stones." Xu Chong said excitedly.

How could he, a good money-maker, miss such a great business opportunity?

He Ronger looked up at Xu Chong and said impatiently, "Xu Chong, are you a cultivator? Why are you always thinking about how to make spirit stones? Don't you practice cultivation?"

In the past year, she had hardly ever seen this kid practicing. He just spent the whole day fooling around in the sect.

"Practice? I'm a genius. Do I need to practice specifically? But for me, just taking a nap is the same as practicing." Xu Chong said proudly.

He Ronger was speechless, but she really couldn't refute this.

This Xu Chong was on par with him a year ago, and was just a small follower in the Qi Refining Stage. However, after only a year, she could no longer tell from his cultivation level.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

"By the way, I heard that the leader of Mingjian Sect brought several disciples with him this time. They seem to want to cause trouble for you, so you better be careful."

"Looking for trouble with me? Why?" He Ronger asked puzzledly.

"I think it's probably because of the death of your elder brother a year ago." Xu Chong was rarely serious.

Zou Mubai told him about this matter later, and he later personally sought confirmation from several disciples of the Qixuan Sect.

At that time, He Ronger's eldest brother died tragically. Even the sect leader and their elders said it was done by the devil. However, He Ronger's biological parents always insisted that it was He Ronger who killed her eldest brother.

The leader of Mingjian Sect was He Tianzong's master, so he was unwilling to accept the tragic death of his most valued disciple. He also put the blame on He Ronger.

He Ronger sighed inwardly but didn't say anything.

These must be the work of He Lianer.

She had heard that He Lian'er was originally a potential alchemist, but later for some unknown reason she accidentally obtained a sword manual and received the inheritance of an ancestor. She successfully joined the Mingjian Sect and became the youngest direct disciple of the Sect's master.

She wouldn't believe it if someone said that the fact that the leader of Mingjian Sect hated her had nothing to do with her.

Xu Chong saw He Rong'er still calmly collecting the herbs on the table, and asked anxiously: "Hey, Rong girl, why aren't you in a hurry? That's Mingjian Sect."

"What's the use of being afraid? Besides, I'm a disciple of the Qingling Sect now. They can't just kill me casually. There must be a legitimate reason."

He Ronger put the herbs aside and looked up at Xu Chong again: "Please help me find someone later."

"Who?"

As soon as Xu Chong finished speaking, he heard an excited little girl's voice coming from the door: "Miss Rong!"

Immediately afterwards, a green figure rushed into the room and hugged He Ronger directly.