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The life clump is blocked, which means that the absorption and supply of the entire body's spiritual energy has also been interrupted.

Over the past few years, the power that had been suppressed in the chest was slowly evacuated, and the feeling of being stuffy gradually disappeared, making Sun Feibai reach an unprecedented relaxation.

But similarly, the semi-psychic energy disappeared, and all the Taoist techniques on his body failed, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of a mortal again.

The limbs felt a heavy feeling that they hadn’t felt for a long time. The sun shone on the skin and felt very warm. Sun Feibai enjoyed this fulfilling feeling of being a human being that he hadn’t had for a long time.

A sense of freshness surged into his heart.

But in other words, without the supply of psychic energy and after the life cluster was cut off, he also lost his psychic vision. He could not see anything in his eyes, and at this moment he became a real blind man.

But after all, after more than twenty years of war and national struggle, although there was darkness in front of him, he did not feel panic. He touched the flat ground beside him and slowly stood up.

By the window, Zuo Qingcang looked at Sun Feibai stumbled and left the hospital. Behind him, a pale guard looked cold and said, "Sir, do you need us to follow him?"

"Send someone to follow him and see where he goes. And how many people did Joe stay?"

"The leader, including me, has nine people left to wait for your orders."

"Very good, I want you guys to check me some things within four hours."

...

Since having psychic vision, time has passed so long that Sun Feibai has long forgotten what it feels like to be dark.

He walked step by step on the street, listening to the various sounds coming from his ears, shouting, buying and selling, and car horns, and felt a sense of panic.

"You are looking for death! Get out of here!"

The sound of horn sounded behind him, and Sun Feibai hurriedly let his body over: "Sorry, sorry."

As a result, he accidentally hit the door of the noodle shop while driving, and a boiling liquid sprinkled on his coat.

"Oh, I'm going to die!" A woman cursed, "You don't have eyes!" She pointed to a large bowl of soup noodles that fell to the ground and said, "You pay for my noodles." The woman grabbed Sun Feibai's hand and shouted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sun Feibai closed his eyes and said, "How much does it cost to compensate you?"

"Two cents." As he spoke, the woman used her hands to scan Sun Feibai's eyes: "What a blind man?"

Sun Feibai skillfully took out his wallet from his inner bag, but was stunned. He could not see the face value of the money at all, and he didn't know how to take out two coins.

The woman on the side turned her eyes and snatched his wallet and said, "Oh. Let me get it. Forget it, look at you, you blind man, I just want one penny."

"Thank you, sister." Sun Feibai touched the wallet that he returned. He felt a lot of banknotes, so he stuffed the wallet back. He asked, "Sister, do you know how to get to Dongmu Hotel?"

He bumped all the way, was hit by a car, and hit by several people. Several wounds were cut on his hands, and Sun Feibai gradually approached the hotel where he lived before.

The feeling of mortals is no longer new, but has become a burden.

His heavy limbs made him feel exhausted every step he took. The air became too hot under the sun. He had already sweated profusely and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Last time, Zuo Qingcang didn't allow him to use his abilities, but at least he did not block the Life Cong.

Now walking step by step in the darkness, never knowing what the next step will be like, which makes him feel unprecedentedly panic. Even the Haijing blitzkrieg, even if it was surrounded by the imperial army several times, there was no such panic feeling.

The whole world seems to have become stranger.

When Sun Feibai finally walked into Dongmu Hotel, a blond and blue-eyed imperial man stopped him, and his tall nose wrinkled. The green eyes looked at Sun Feibai in a embarrassed manner with a suspicious look.

"Sorry, this is Dongmu Hotel." The blonde and blue-eyed imperial man. Although his tone was polite, his body was slightly distant, and a trace of contempt in his eyes showed his true attitude.

However, Sun Feibai couldn't see this, but instead showed a relieved expression: "Thank you, I started living here yesterday. Could you please call me the front desk and take me to my room?"

The blonde man frowned and looked at him with a suspicious look: "You go with me."

"Hello, I suspect this Daqi man wants to get in."

"Wait a minute, I live here. I paid."

"Sorry, sir." Two black security guards directly caught Sun Feibai. The white security captain said coldly: "We need to check your room card."

Feeling the other person's body touching his body, Sun Feibai's anger surged in his heart: "What are you doing?"

"Be honest, no one in Daqi has the money to live here."

A ridiculous reason, but it seems to be extremely normal to the imperial people. If you have studied history ten thousand years ago, Sun Feibai will understand that this is called racial discrimination.

In the hall, several more blonde and blue-eyed guests walked in, and the security captain smiled and greeted them.

"What's going on with this Central Plains?"

"It's just a small matter, it'll be resolved immediately."

While speaking, Sun Feibai's wallet had been found, and he shouted: "My room card is inside. If you don't believe it, you can read it."

The security captain looked at the room card and returned the wallet to Sun Feibai helplessly: "Okay, you go."

"Wait, you must apologize to me."

Several imperial men sneered and left directly. The people who saw this scene also burst into laughter.

"Get out, the people of Daqi."

"This hotel does not belong to you."

Sun Feibai said angrily: "I want to complain to you." Unfortunately, no one has managed him.

He found the toilet and went in. He was about to wash his hands and face, but was stopped by a cleaner: "Sorry, sir, you can't use this."

"Why? I'm the tenant here."

"Sorry, this is exclusive to the Imperial VIP, you only use the other side."

Food such as this, segregation with water, is actually very common in many empire colonies, but never this time, Sun Feibai felt so different.

Because he encountered such a thing in the past, he could solve it with a wave of his hand, but now he can only endure it silently.

After asking for directions continuously and finally walking back to his room, Sun Feibai breathed out: "I'm back."

The sound of the door opening came, a female voice: "I'm here."

The woman's anxious voice: "What's wrong with you? Why did you make it like this?"

"Nothing." Sun Feibai smiled bitterly and said, "You are okay."

"Yes." The woman quickly helped Sun Feibai back: "The front desk came to urge the accommodation fee several times today, so I asked them to wait."

Sun Feibai was silent for a while and said, "If the people living here were imperial people, would they be urged like this?"

"There's no way. You know that many people in the Central Plains like to cheat and cheat, and they just want to be in case."

"Where is your teacher? Did he agree? This is a rare opportunity to be peaceful. With the technical support of the empire, the living standards of civilians will be greatly improved. Now, in the New World, I can no longer afford the Second World War."

"No." Sun Feibai took out his wallet tiredly and said, "You can pay the money for me."

The woman opened her wallet, but exclaimed: "What's going on? Why is the money gone, it's all blank?"

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded. (To be continued.)
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