Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan didn't know what the group of people were going to do today with the coffin, but he knew that these people had a certain knowledge of the contents, and could even feed the contents of the coffin with animal blood.

But obviously, this understanding is not comprehensive and is tantamount to playing with fire.

The coffin being transported is already a time bomb, and you don't know when it will explode.

The room became quiet again, this time it was really quiet, even the movement in the chicken coop was gone.

But Shi Sheng couldn't sleep. He thought it might be because the master said "I can't sleep", so he was a little nervous, and he seemed to be getting colder and colder.

"Master, I'm cold"

Shi Sheng finally couldn't help but pushed Yi Shuyuan, who opened his eyes and patted him, then sat up.

"The fire is almost out. Master, make the fire bigger."

"Um!"

There was not much flame left in the campfire, only some charcoal still glowing red.

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan stirred the bonfire, and then added some twigs to it. When the fire became strong again, he slowly added thicker firewood branches, and the corner they were in became warmer.

Among the group of people opposite, the person keeping watch also became a little sleepy.

The warlock became a little tossing and turning at this moment. After yawning, he simply sat up.

"I'll keep watch for you, and you can get some sleep!"

"It's Master!"

The disciples who watched the night quickly went to the withered grass and lay down with their chests in their hands. They were obviously very sleepy.

The warlock also stirred the bonfire with branches and added some firewood to make the flames stronger. He looked at the opposite corner and saw that the scholar in gray robes seemed to be unable to sleep either.

There was no conversation before, but now when I look over there late at night, I just feel that there is something special about the scholar and the child, as if that side is brighter.

The warlock's heart was slightly moved, but after thinking about everything after today's contact, he felt that these two people must have never studied Taoism, or even knew martial arts, so he started to talk.

"Scholar, where are you going with such a young child? I heard that he is called Master Qi, but do you want to read and learn?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the short-bearded man.

"Teach him reading and literacy, but also teach him other things. As for where he's going, he's just walking forward. It's a study tour! But you, carrying such a coffin, have you encountered any bloody storm?"

The warlock took off the bra he was wearing, scratched the itchy spot on the top of his head with a thin stick of firewood, and shook his head with a smile.

"You think we are like charlatans?"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I have seen some people in the world of charlatans, but although you have the spirit of a charlatan, you are not like a normal charlatan. And I also heard someone calling you a mage, so you think you are a warlock, right?"

"Good guess!"

Yi Shuyuan seemed to be interested and said one more thing.

"Actually, I'm not a serious scholar, I'm just a storyteller. I encountered a group of people carrying coffins at this wilderness station. It's both scary and strange. If you don't have any taboos, can you tell me about it?"

Storyteller?

The warlock looked at Yi Shuyuan for a moment, not knowing whether to believe it or not. After a long time, he seemed to find it a little funny.

"Scholar, do you believe in the magic of immortality?"

"Immortality? In the play, the emperor ordered the alchemists to search for elixirs, but in the book, the idiots searched for immortals?"

"Yes, it's this kind of immortality. It's the art of staying away from birth, old age, sickness and death, being free from disasters, and seeing things for a long time!"

Yi Shuyuan widened his eyes and looked surprised.

"You won't tell me that you have mastered the art of immortality, right?"

"Hehe, the art of immortality is not so easy to cultivate, but whenever possible, you need to try your best to pursue it!"

Shi Sheng couldn't sleep, so he simply got up. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask.

"Then you are very capable?"

The warlock looked at Shi Sheng and felt that this child was very clever at first glance. He couldn't help but smile and show a bit of pride.

"I can't say that my Taoism is very powerful, but it is also very unimaginable. Glory and wealth can only be obtained at your fingertips, and fame and wealth are just like grabbing something from a bag!"

While speaking, the warlock stood up, took out two charms from his arms, walked to Yi Shuyuan and handed them over.

"It's fate that we meet here by chance. I'll give you some tips for self-defense. Keep them with you at all times. It can help you avoid evil spirits and turn evil into good luck! You can't buy it with money on ordinary days!"

Shi Sheng looked at his master. Yi Shuyuan's expression was awkward, but he still reached out to take it.

"Thank you so much, Master!"

The warlock's eyes lit up slightly. Ordinary people would feel very heavy when catching this spell, but the scholar didn't even feel it. He watched the scholar's reaction carefully, and he was definitely not pretending. It should be said that the scholar himself didn't realize this!

"No need to be polite! It's because of your extraordinary bookishness, and this child is so smart and very cute!"

Although he was already a little excited, the warlock still pretended to be nonchalant, stroked his short beard a few times and nodded, as if he was not in a hurry to go back, and sat down on the edge.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the two charms in his hand and looked them over.

This talisman is not drawn randomly, but its effect on Qi is very limited. Instead, there are two ancient seal characters drawn on it, which means: sinking machine, which means suppressing turbidity and raising purity.

It was these two words that made Yi Shuyuan realize that there was something real about this warlock. These two words were absolutely rare in the world.

But even so, the effect the warlock said was too exaggerated, but it happened that he meant it when he said it.

After Yi Shuyuan finished looking at the talisman, the warlock smiled.

"Spells are just a small way. If you want to get a glimpse of the secrets of the immortal way, you must study hard and practice hard to be effective."

The warlock paused and looked at Yi Shuyuandao.

"Scholar, do you want to learn from me?"

ah?

Yi Shuyuan was obviously stunned for a moment, but the warlock continued.

"As I just said, glory and wealth can be obtained, fame and fortune can be expected, and there is even a chance to live a long and happy life!"

Yi Shuyuan found it a bit funny, but still said it with some calmness and curiosity.

"Well, I'm talking about Master, you said that it's just glory and wealth, but it's too elusive to look at it for a long time. Have you ever seen someone who lives in this world?"

"Hey!"

The warlock smiled, not afraid of your curiosity, but afraid of your lack of response. The child also opened his eyes and looked curiously, and some of his answers were inappropriate.

"There is nothing in the world that is immutable. If it stays in the world for a long time, it is just a breath of energy in the final analysis! What stays in the world is not necessarily a human being, such as a zombie. It will not rot or change for a long time. If you can force out that breath of energy, you can refine it. If you use it as medicine, it may become an elixir!"

Yi Shuyuan's eyes opened slightly. Does this person want to use zombies to make elixirs?

Is the path of a warlock so wild? It is truly an unimagined path!

"If you take the elixir and achieve immortality, you will be able to avoid the pain of cultivation! If you offer it to the emperor, you will have status and wealth!"

However, Yi Shuyuan did not show any look of expectation or hesitation, but instead smiled.

"Master, I am a storyteller. I usually tell all kinds of fantastic stories, but they are not as absurd as what you tell me."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the coffin.

"Glory, wealth, fame, fortune, and even immortality, you can have it all, everything is easy, it sounds unreal!"

The warlock frowned and slowly stood up.

"Scholar, I am talking to you so much today because I feel that I am destined to be with you. If we say goodbye after dawn tomorrow, I am afraid that you will never find me again in this life, alas!"

After saying that, the warlock walked back to the crowd over there, then looked in the direction of Yi Shuyuan and shook his head, as if he was very sorry.

But although he didn't say it, the warlock actually agreed with the scholar's statement, that is, immortality is not easy.

Although he said that it is easy to refine the elixir to become an immortal, but the elixir is not easy to refine. It may even take several generations of accumulation. It requires qualified and talented successors to continue the spirit of seeking immortality until success, which can be regarded as a comfort to the ancestors!

It’s not easy to find a good heir! The warlock was thinking of ways in his mind.

"Clark la la la."

Suddenly there was some movement on the other side of the coffin. The warlock couldn't help but frown. Something seemed wrong today!

At this moment, the coffin returned to silence, but the warlock pushed a disciple next to him. The latter woke up in a daze and saw the slightly serious face of his master.

"Wake up the others!"

Beside Yi Shuyuan, Shi Sheng huddled next to him, his little body trembling.

"Master, I feel it is looking at me."

Although Shi Sheng didn't show any spiritual energy, the feeling of abundant energy in his body was there, and the temptation he brought to the things in the coffin was exaggerated, and it couldn't bear it anymore.

“Zizzizizizi”

The ropes on the coffin suddenly began to emit white smoke, and cold water kept dripping from the bottom of the coffin, and the corpse aura was rapidly getting thicker.

"No, everyone, get up—"

The warlock shouted, picked up a bundle of ropes and rushed towards the coffin, but it was obviously too late.

"boom--"

Before the ropes on the coffin were broken, the coffin itself was shattered. A dead body dragging gray rags jumped up. Without looking at the people nearby, it rushed towards another corner.

"Oops!"

The warlock exclaimed, and without thinking, the rope on his body was instantly thrown out and wrapped around the zombie. Then he pulled hard and immediately pulled the zombie out of the air and hit the ground with a "bang".

"Scholar, hurry up and run with your child! What are you doing standing there in a daze? Stop it!"

"yes!"

The other disciples reacted from the panic and looked for ropes for those who were looking for ropes, and sticks for those who were holding sticks.

"Hoo"

The zombie was extremely strong. He stood up straight from the ground, jumped lightly and continued to jump to the corner, dragging the warlock forward.

"Help quickly——"

"coming!"

Several more ropes were put on, and the remaining people helped their master hold on to the ropes, and the zombie's forward momentum was stopped.

"Scholar, you guys..." "Oh"

Before he finished speaking, the zombie suddenly twisted his body and threw the people behind him away with the rope. Many people were thrown to the ground and even hit the wall.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He picked up Shi Sheng and hurried to the door, but the zombie had already rushed towards him.

At the critical moment, the warlock unsheathed his sword, bit off his finger and scratched the blade, then slashed hard at the zombie's vest, causing a flash of red light to appear on the blade.

"Pfft~"

The long sword cut through the zombie's neck, and then slashed out from the other side in an instant. With just one sword strike, the zombie was decapitated, and the corpse jumped to the ground for a short distance, and a piece of corpse water flowed out.

"Ho, ho, ho"

The warlock gasped and stood there with his sword raised, looking at Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng. Although they were in shock, they were not injured.

The other disciples got up from the ground one after another, and the pale faces of the two rich men and three servants also regained some color.

"well!"

The warlock sighed, finally finding a zombie and killing it just like that!

"Thank you so much, Master. Thank you so much, Master, for saving your life. Thank you so much, Master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yi Shuyuan put down Shi Sheng and kept cupping his hands to thank him. Shi Sheng also imitated his master and cupped his hands to thank him!

This zombie had a strong evil spirit, but after all, it had only tasted a little chicken blood, so it was beheaded by the warlock's sword, but the evil spirit had not dissipated.

Yi Shuyuan cupped his hands to express his thanks, and breathed out gently. The breath flew through the bonfire and flew to the vicinity of the corpse. In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit was dissolved, and the temperature in the room seemed to have risen a lot.