Talk about the world of mortals in detail

What's even more magical about where the white crane passes is that the water seems to be a little clearer.

In the increasingly dense fog around here, it is naturally easy for people to have sensory confusion. I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe an hour.

The people and horses were panting slightly, but suddenly their vision seemed to become clearer, and the crowd followed the white crane out of the seemingly vast swamp and onto the shore.

A hundred steps away is a relatively dense forest, which is particularly vivid in the thin mist.

After walking in the muddy swamps for so long, just the feeling of being on solid ground again made me feel more at ease.

At this moment, everyone was stamping their feet and patting themselves, and some even took off their shoes to throw mud and water.

The trees in the forest are tall, and after the beginning of summer, there are already sounds of insects and birds chirping, which makes the woodland appear more quiet and inexplicably safe after dark.

The warlock looked at the inherited compass and found that the pointer was very calm.

"If we don't leave now, let's light a fire in the forest, get something to eat, and dry ourselves out!"

"Hey, I'm going to get firewood!" "Then I'll go look for some game!"

The group of people were really tired, so they led their horses into the forest, took the children down, and found a suitable place to light a fire.

The child hugged a big tree and looked towards the water in the distance. The white cranes were walking on the shore, pecking and playing in the water. From a distance, they looked hazy in the fog.

Occasionally, there will be a burst of crane calls, which will attract a group of white cranes to join in the call.

"If this happens once in your life, it will be worth bragging to others for the rest of your life!"

The warlock smiled, not sure if he was talking to himself or to others. He put away the compass and started to work. With the fog blocking it, and they had just traveled a lot, making a fire and resting should not be a big problem.

Furthermore, Bai He led the way here. As a warlock, he naturally believed in some mysterious and mysterious things. He felt that this was his luck.

Deep in the swamp in the distance, not far from the direction the group of people had just left, two burning fires suddenly fell from the mid-air shrouded in thick fog.

The fire seemed to be moving at such a high speed that it pulled out two long lines of fire in the mist.

The Hot Wheel rotated a few inches below Shi Sheng's feet, and the flames rose up without harming its owner. Hui Mian stood above Shi Sheng's head, and he walked quickly in the swamp on the Hot Wheel.

Flying to somewhere in the swamp, Shi Sheng stamped his feet hard.

"Boom~~~"

A ring of fire exploded from the Hot Wheels. Centered on the rocky place hovering a foot above the swamp, a ring of fire exploded. Wherever the flames passed, all the fog disappeared, and there was a "sizzling" feeling. "Zizzizi" a burning sound sounded.

"Hey - the evil obstacle hasn't shown up yet -"

Shi Sheng shouted loudly. Although it was a boy's voice, it was as loud as thunder.

The sound spread to the distance, bringing with it waves of echoes, and in the farther direction, there was already "rumbling" thunder.

At the edge of the distant swamp, people in the forest also heard thunder. Some people subconsciously raised their heads, frowning and wondering whether there would be a thunderstorm at night.

A hundred steps outside the forest, at the edge of the swamp, one of the white cranes also raised its head and looked into the depths of the swamp in the distance, naturally understanding the source of the thunder.

But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan lowered his head again, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the water surface of the loach gently below. A long crane's beak hung an inch above the water surface, hesitating whether to bite or not.

It seems delicious.

In the depths of the swamp in the distance, Shi Sheng and Hui Mian were not afraid at all. The ring of fire burned away a lot of the miasma in the fog, but Shi Sheng's shouts were not answered.

Hui Mian patted Shi Sheng on the head with his tail.

"Good guy, you dare to ignore us. I originally wanted to give you a chance, but now it's gone. Shitou takes action!"

"Um!"

Shi Sheng responded, bent his legs and jumped, as if he were standing on the ground, and the wind and fire took him to a higher place.

During this process, Shi Sheng directly grabbed the collar around his neck and took it out. In an instant, a little golden light lit up on the collar.

"woo woo woo woo."

The collar whirled and turned between Shi Sheng's index fingers, causing a roar like a gust of wind. The golden circle also grew a lot larger in the process. If it was just a collar worn around the neck before, it is now as big as a stone mill.

"Don't hold back, the demonic energy is so scattered but so violent. There must be a lot of harmful things in the swamp!"

"I know, Senior Gray!"

When Shi Sheng finished speaking, the Universe Circle in his hand turned into a golden light.

"go--"

"Buzz"

A shaking feeling spread in all directions, and the golden light left Shi Sheng's hand and fell towards the swamp.

At the edge of the forest in the distance, two people were cleaning their shoes. The originally peaceful swamp suddenly swelled. In other words, it was not a swollen water, but waves swaying and hitting the shore.

The water directly covered the ground where the two were squatting, making their bare feet wet again.

Seeing this situation, the two subconsciously held up their shoes and moved back to avoid the situation, but the small waves were only temporary, because these "tides" soon receded.

But perhaps because of this special small tide, many fish, shrimps, crabs, and loaches began to move around on the edge of the swamp, which also aroused excitement among the white cranes not far away, and the cranes' chirps also came one after another.

There is movement in the depths of the swamp, but there are just some waves at the edge of the swamp.

The bonfire was raised, and the flames dispelled the cold air and made the tired people more peaceful.

After a bowl of dried meat and some stewed soup from mushrooms collected in the forest, as well as the fragrant roasted pancakes, everyone's stomachs soon felt at ease.

Yi Shuyuan would look at the woodland over there from time to time. Zhao Yuansong did reveal his greed after getting the fairy book, but at least he still had some loyal friends in the world.

The night was getting deeper and quieter over the campfire, and the mother and son, who were the most frightened and exhausted, were already fast asleep.

On the big tree at the edge of the forest, the warlock, one of the night watchmen, was very sleepy and exhausted, but he still kept his energy up. In addition to paying attention to the situation near the campfire, he would also look at the white shadow on the waterside in the distance from time to time.

As long as he can still see the white cranes and occasionally hear their crows, the warlock will feel at ease inexplicably.

The warlock once again took out the compass in his arms. This was already a habitual action. The compass was different from ordinary ones. It not only had pointers, but also had all kinds of dense text. But the text was not only the stems and earthly branches, but also the words There are words related to hexagrams and even words related to the twenty-four solar terms.

“Unconsciously, it’s already been a slight summer heat, but I can’t feel the heat here.”

As the warlock murmured, a faint white air flew from the distance towards the big tree where he was, and a sleepy bug that was imperceptible to the naked eye flew around in front of the warlock and was sucked into his nose along with his breath. middle.

The warlock's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

"Wow!"

The soft sound of water sounded, and a white crane walked step by step towards the bonfire. Everyone here was already asleep.

The pale yellow firelight shone on the black and white crane feathers, making the white crane seem to have a hazy white light. Yi Shuyuan stopped outside the bonfire and looked under a big tree.

Withered grass paved the ground and fur covered the body, mother and son were nestled together, sleeping soundly.

This child is younger than Shi Sheng who followed Yi Shuyuan when he left home. When Zhao Yuansong left home, the child was not very good at walking. Now he has long forgotten his father's appearance.

The crane's beak lightly pecked one of its wings, and a streak of blood flew out from under the feathers and floated in front of the white crane. It was the blood letter.

"Cluck cluck."

Amid the indescribable crowing of cranes, there was a sound that seemed to be heard in the croaking.

"Zhao Yuansong, originally it was inconvenient for me to get involved in the rivalry between the two countries, but this Immortal Secret came from me after all. It fulfills your wish and allows you to meet your wife and children. Let's meet in our dreams."

Yi Shuyuan's voice came out of He's mouth, a little clearer than usual, but it didn't seem to be an ordinary sound, and it seemed more like it could reach the heart.

In fact, I can't really hear the soul in the blood book, but I can feel the meaning of Yi Shuyuan's expression, and I can even feel the breath of his wife and children.

Strictly speaking, the soul in the blood book at this moment is no longer Zhao Yuansong. It is just an existence that was transformed from his energy and obsession before his death. It is also the blood book itself, but it also contains Zhao Yuansong's thoughts and even memories.

It's also my fault that I understand the way to change the wandering spirit, so that you, the blood-written soul, can realize your dream.

While thinking, a halo of light spread from the white crane and the blood book, and the bonfire beside them began to sway. In the light, there seemed to be a vague figure appearing from the blood book, walking towards the mother and son over there in a daze.

After a few breaths, all the strange Qi changes calmed down.

But at this moment, on the mother and son's side, the children were dreaming and making noises.

"Daddy."

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This is a house with a front and back yard, which is much higher than ordinary people's homes. However, there are no servants in the house, and only a family lives there.

There was a patch of white frost on the ground, and it seemed that the weather was more like early spring or late autumn.

Zhao Yuansong woke up from a trance, looked down at his hands and feet, and touched his face. This was a normal thing, but at this moment he was inexplicably excited, but he couldn't remember why he was excited.

Then he looked around, and the excitement became a little stronger.

The courtyard, flower beds, small trees and scenery, everything is so familiar yet slightly strange. This is my own home!

The smoke from the kitchen was rising, and Zhao Yuansong walked quickly to the kitchen. He could vaguely hear familiar voices chatting, talking about his grandson, praising the child's intelligence while talking and laughing.

"Dad! Mom! Dad, Mom! The child is back, open the door-"

"Bang bang bang"

Zhao Yuansong patted the kitchen door, lightly at first and then hard, but the people in the kitchen seemed not to hear it and remained unmoved no matter how hard he patted.

Zhao Yuansong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look inside the house. Where would his wife and children be now?

In a warm room in the backyard of the house, the woman was doing needlework, sewing clothes for her growing children.

A child was riding a wooden horse next to him. The wooden horse tilted back and forth, and the child rocked back and forth.

"Mother, mother, when will dad come back?"

"Come on, your father will be back when you can learn to read!"

As the woman spoke, she bit off the knotted thread, while the child pouted slightly dissatisfied.

"Isn't that going to take a long time?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if you learn faster?"

The woman smiled and the child frowned.

"Squeak"

The door was carefully and gently pushed open. The woman stood up and looked at the door in surprise. She thought it was her parents-in-law who came, but when she saw the anxious figure at the door, the woman's face also showed surprise and disbelief.

"Shaozhu."

"Ms. sir."

The child stopped rocking the wooden horse, stood up from the wooden horse, and hid behind his mother. He was clearly talking about his father just now, but now he is very scared.

Zhao Yuansong looked at the child excitedly, it didn't matter why he was here!

"Call, Ping'er, he is your father."

Zhao Yuansong slowly squatted down, not daring to make any drastic moves. At this moment, he felt both excited and more guilty, and looked at the child with tearful eyes.

Obviously he should be happy, it was obviously a reunion, even if he shed tears, they should be tears of joy, but Zhao Yuansong didn't know why, his heart was full of sorrow and pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, as if he was afraid of scaring away everything in front of him.

Finally, at the mother's urging, the child leaned out half of his body, looked at the man's tears, and hesitantly shouted softly.

"Daddy."