Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 167
It was already late at night, and the subject of discussion in the royal study of the Dayong Palace was sitting quietly in a certain woodland by the canal at the moment.

The cat demon was still being burned by the fire, but after covering the gourd's mouth, the screams could not be heard directly.

"Sir, how many lives do you think this cat demon has left?"

Hui Mian carefully looked at the gourd, then raised his head to look at Yi Shuyuan's profile.

"I heard that the cat monster with nine lives has only one life left, but it died at least twice in your hands alone."

"It doesn't matter how many lives she has, just refine her in the furnace, even ten lives can kill her!"

Yi Shuyuan replied like this.

If you have many lives, you have to be able to escape. If you can’t escape those extra lives, it’s just a few more pains. Although the Qiankun gourd and your artistic conception stove are not Taishang Laojun’s gossip stove, you are not Monkey King either!

Hui Mian nodded, and then looked at the folding fan Yinchen in Yi Shuyuan's hand.

"Then, look at that coffin?"

Yi Shuyuan has also placed the folding fan in front of him, looking at the coffin pattern on one side of the fan.

"Right on my mind."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan's fan flicked.

"Boom" sound.

A coffin made of copper was shaken out of the fan, and Yi Shuyuan felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

"You can't tell from the outside."

Yi Shuyuan murmured, tapped the coffin lid lightly with his fan, exerted a little force, and the coffin lid fell to the ground with a bang.

Yi Shuyuan's pupils dilated slightly, and a black outline appeared inside.

It's just that the last time General Crab and the others thought they were facing a real corpse when they were underwater, but at this moment it was obviously only a corpse.

It is said to be the shadow of a corpse, but it is actually quite different from the last time underwater. The corpse aura is not strong, but more like a pure gathering of extremely yin aura.

As if stimulated by the constant rain, the originally silent corpse suddenly moved.

"Roar"

A low growl came from the coffin, and the corpse wanted to fly out almost immediately, and as soon as it came into contact with the outside air, the extremely dark air was quickly contaminated with filth.

Yi Shuyuan's dilated pupils shrank slightly, and the folding fan immediately moved into the coffin.

"Hoo hoo."

A gust of wind howled, directly pressing the corpse in the coffin and immobilizing it, and Yi Shuyuan stepped on the coffin lid with one foot, and the huge copper lid rolled and flew up.

While the coffin lid was still in the air, a raging fire had already ignited inside the coffin, burning the faintly breathing corpse inside the coffin in an instant.

"boom"

The coffin lid was also heavily closed at this moment, and Yi Shuyuan jumped up and sat on the coffin.

Although it was not a big deal, it did startle Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian.

"Sir, wasn't the thing in the coffin wiped out by General Crab? Why are there still?"

"How can there be more, it is clearly a newborn!"

Sealed in Yin Chen, the coffin has almost no external sources of vitality, so this corpse may have been born during the days when General Xie and others dragged it back.

"Sir, the secret of the cat demon may be inseparable from this coffin, so do you still learn from this change in fate?"

"Learn from a fart!"

While speaking, the folding fan in Yi Shuyuan's hand directly changed into a pen, and he wrote a big word "town" directly on the coffin board, and then sealed the coffin in the fan again.

"I don't know where the original corpse in the coffin went?"

Hui Mian trembled when he heard this.

"It's late at night, sir, don't say such scary things!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything more, although he certainly couldn't learn from the coffin side, but the observations he made when refining the cat demon in the furnace can be regarded as a little gain.

No matter how bad it is, even if it doesn't help much in cultivation, at least it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! ——
When Yi Shuyuan returned to Chengtianfu City with Hui Mian, it was already dawn, but it was still early, there were not many pedestrians on the streets in the city, and the city gates were not even opened.

On the edge of Hong Kong City, five people walked shoulder to shoulder from the direction of Thirteenth Floor, some of them were a little shaky, and it was not known whether it was because they were not sober from the wine or because they were weak.

A group of people were talking while walking, and the general meaning can be summed up as follows: Beijing is such a good place!
Then suddenly one of them broke away from the others and shouted to the sky.

"God is so unfair, why can't I wait for a few people who are outstanding in learning but can't be named on the gold list—"

"Ugh!"

"Brother Meng, I will continue to work hard!"

"That's right, it's the next year if I don't win now. I'll study hard for another three years, and I'll definitely be the emperor in the future!"

"It makes sense!" "It's extremely, extremely!"

"But the girls everywhere in Thirteenth Floor Square are really nice!"

"Yes, yes, each has its own merits!"

The topic of the five people immediately became obscene, and they helped each other to walk outside the gate of Fucheng.

Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian had already landed in Hong Kong City at this time, looking at the few people over there crossing their shoulders and shoulders, they were hurting the spring and autumn, complaining about others, discussing the benefits of Shisanloufang, and even mentioned the dragon The matter of Feiyang and Zhuo Qing.

Hui Mian stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and looked in the direction of the five people, and said in a strange tone.

"There are more and more of them sir, I think we should just forget about Chu Hang, since no one will die anyway."

Yi Shuyuan also couldn't laugh or cry, these few goods can't be named on the gold list, do they really have the face to ask the sky?
Well, it might be because he didn't get in the list, so he felt uncomfortable and vented his depression, but Yi Shuyuan still didn't beat him to death.

But Chu Hang and Yang Bencai would definitely not be wronged if they beat each other again.

What Hui Mian said was also a joke, Yi Shuyuan agreed to other people's affairs, so naturally he couldn't ignore it, besides, he himself was a little curious.

After watching for a while, Yi Shuyuan walked in the direction of the five people, and those people would not go to the buildings in Hong Kong City depending on the situation.

"Why bother, anyway, I often go to Thirteenth Floor Square, just find an inn in Hong Kong City to stay, and go back to the city."

Hui Mian said so, but Yi Shuyuan seemed to be able to guess the psychology of the five people.

"That's still different. They definitely have to live in the inn on Gongshi Street. Sometimes there are people like that. It's hard to say. From the outsiders' point of view, there is no need to persist."

"what?"

Although Hui Mian is very smart, Yi Shuyuan obviously doesn't understand what he said, but Yi Shuyuan is too lazy to explain.

On the only way to the city gate, Yi Shuyuan stood there waiting for the five people to approach little by little.

About ten steps away, someone finally found a person standing by the side of the road.

"Oh? Oh! That's Brother Yi!"

Yang Bencai was the first to discover Yi Shuyuan, and immediately faced Chu Hangdao excitedly.

"Brother Chu, it's Mr. Yi. Don't you really want to find Mr. Yi? It's Mr. Yi!"

Obviously, Yang Bencai must have told Chu Hang about the journey, so Chu Hang also knew that he and Yi Shuyuan came by boat together.

Hearing Yang Bencai's words, Chu Hang immediately lifted his spirits, and the other three followed Yang Bencai's finger to look at the roadside not far away like him.

A man in green shirt holding a folding fan was standing there.

Chu Hang also woke up a lot at once, and hurriedly ran to Yi Shuyuan's side with a slightly swaying body, patted his forehead and then looked him up and down to confirm that he was not dreaming.

Yi Shuyuan didn't speak, and looked at Chu Hang with a slight frown.

"Mr. Yi, is it really you? Your hair is really so gray, what happened?"

It's rare that Chu Hang cared about Yi Shuyuan first.

Yi Shuyuan shook his head, looked at Chu Hang and Yang Bencai who was not far away, and said with a smile.

"It seems that Brother Chu and Brother Yang must have been named on the gold list. It's really gratifying to congratulate! Life is full of joy, and it's a romantic talent to seek happiness from there until dawn!"

"uh this"

Not only Chu Hang's face was hot, Yang Bencai also showed embarrassment, and the other three seemed to have different expressions.

Unlike others, Chu Hang understands that Yi Shuyuan is a strange person with some special abilities. Although he doesn't understand much, at least he knows that Mr. Yi must be aware that he didn't make the list. These words are clearly mocking himself.

"Mr. Yi, why are you making fun of me? I didn't pass the imperial examination, so I just drank my worries away."

Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"Then how long will Brother Chu need to spend his worries here? It seems that he is a bit lingering?"

"Hey, Mr. Yi, you can't tell my uncle! Oh, by the way, Mr. Yi, these are my new friends. Brother Yang, you know, these three are Brother Meng Changxian, Brother Dugu Zhang, Brother Dugu, Brother Anya Zhongan, you are all well-educated people!"

After speaking, Yang Bencai turned his head to the rear.

"Everyone, this is Mr. Yi, but uh, a friend of the elders in the family."

Chu Hang hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to discuss friendship with his peers.

Although the address was a bit strange just now, but seeing Yi Shuyuan's gray hair, he didn't dare to neglect etiquette, saluted one after another, and seemed to have woken up a lot from alcohol.

"Meet Mr. Yi!"

Even Yang Bencai stopped calling him "Brother Yi" and called him Mr. Yi along with him.

Yi Shuyuan bowed his hands and looked at Chu Hang again.

"Brother Chu is too worried. Yi is not someone who likes to gossip, and it is even more impossible to make a special trip to talk to Mr. Wu about this kind of thing."

When Yi Shuyuan said this, Hui Mian in his ear was already snickering in his heart. It is true that the husband will not make a small report, but he does not know when he may take this matter as a storytelling joke.

And Yi Shuyuan's words continued.

"Besides, Yi believes that he is sexually addicted, and he also understands the anguish of failing in the imperial examination. Well, Brother Chu, please take care of yourself, so let Yi say goodbye! Brother Yang, and everyone, farewell!"

"Hey, let's go, Mr. Yi!" "Please, sir!"

Several people saluted one after another, and even Chu Hang handed him off.

It was only after Yi Shuyuan walked a distance away from Fucheng and Gangcheng that Yang Ben scratched his head and looked at Chuhang.

"Brother Chu, haven't you always wanted to find Mr. Yi? I thought he owed you money or was in a hurry. The purpose of his relationship is to say a few words, so that Mr. Yi won't talk to his elders?"

One sentence awakened the dreamer, and Chu Hang suddenly slapped himself hard.

"Crack~"

The sound of this slap on the face was crisp, and while the others were still dazed, Chu Hang had already chased him out.

"Sir, stay here, Mr. Yi—you can save me—"

Hearing Chu Hang yelling to chase after him, Yi Shuyuan fanned his fan but didn't stop at all. It seemed that he was just walking a little faster, but Chu Hang staggered and ran but couldn't catch up.

"Oh, I still need your help. I see, it's hopeless!"

Hui Mian said with a smile in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

Yi Shuyuan looked calm and just walked.

"Help him sweat first, and wake up the bar."

(End of this chapter)