"If that thing falls, it's over. Shen Yuan didn't think so.

He wasn't interested in the gray, foul-smelling guy.

Zhao Haosheng said with a worried face: "Although it is true that thing is an evil thing, but it is an evil thing converted from a person, I am afraid that the ordinary magic weapon will not work very well for him." ”

"Transformed by people?" The white-haired old man's face changed, no wonder his medium-grade exorcism charm was useless to that evil thing, it turned out to be an evil thing turned into a person.

The exorcism talisman is not known to everyone in the immortal cultivation world, and it can also be said to be in decline, the reason is that the exorcism talisman is not so powerful in the category of runes, and the damage to people is close to nothing.

There is also a more straightforward reason, the person who draws the talisman needs a particularly high level of cultivation and is very experienced in drawing the talisman.

These two requirements defeat most people, not to mention the third requirement is that when drawing talismans, the spiritual power of the whole body is condensed on the pen, and most of the spiritual power is consumed with each stroke.

The most terrifying thing is that you must pay attention to draw evil talismans, and there must be no slackness.

If there is a slight slackness, the previous efforts will be painted into a bubble and disappear.

Naturally, such a difficult Fu Lu, the pen and material must be extraordinary.

The bristles are made from the fur of the hundred-year-old beasts, and the barrel is made from the tallest branches of the century-old evergreen trees as raw materials, and then carefully polished with spiritual power.

The material used in the rune paper is not very powerful, it is just ordinary rune paper, but it is not ordinary cinnabar for drawing runes.

It's the blood of a hundred-year-old demon beast.

These requirements are still very difficult for some people with low Taoism, plus Fu Lu's journey, there are many restrictions, and the monks who go are in the minority.

But even so, some people who are highly skilled in Taoism have a soft spot for exorcism charms, after all, they are very effective for exorcism all the way.

"Yes, the guy who is not a human or a ghost just now, when this senior was fighting, he was still a woman, but unexpectedly, when the fighting method was about to come to fruition, the woman swallowed a pill, and it became like this. The young Taoist quickly took over and said.

There was a hint of clarity in Shen Yuan's eyes, it turned out that the gray thing was the woman in red who wanted to suck his essence before.

"This kind of elixir that turns people into evil things, the old man has never heard of. The white-haired old man lowered his gaze, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Haosheng looked at the white-haired old man, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "This senior, I know the origin of that elixir. ”

"Oh, come on. The white-haired old man said eagerly.

When Shen Yuan saw a few of them, the atmosphere was a little wrong, and although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't speak, and only listened to Zhao Haosheng's words quietly.

"When I was young, I liked to travel, and I once went to a place called Lijiatun, which was a mortal village, but there were many immortal cultivators. ”

The white-haired old man nodded.

Shen Yuan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Lijiatun, the name of this village, reminded him of the opening song of rural love.

"I have to live in this tun, I am a native of this tun..."

Shen Yuan hummed a song quietly, but the appearance of Uncle Benshan popped up in his mind, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

Zhao Haosheng stopped, glared at Shen Yuan, and roared with a distorted face: "Stop singing, I'm telling the truth, if you sing again, I'll leave you kid down." ”

Shen Yuan looked at his feet, then at Zhao Haosheng, and at the unkind gaze next to him, and obediently closed his mouth.

A good man doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, he is not a loss of face in this way, and even if he obediently closes his mouth, it can't change the fact that this group of people are his bodyguards!

Absolutely can't be changed!

Of course, Shen Yuan also regarded the young Taoist as his bodyguard.

Zhao Haosheng nodded with satisfaction, thinking that you kid knew each other, and then said: "I liked to make friends at the time, I only went to Lijiatun for a few days, and I made friends with the village chief, the village chief is also an immortal cultivator, but his qualifications are not good, and when he is old, he has only reached the practice realm, one day, when the two of us were drinking, he unintentionally mentioned an old thing to me. ”

"This old incident is the story of the elixir?" Shen Yuan said that he was not interested in the story told by Zhao Haosheng at all, and he could even guess the content of the story.

Zhao Haosheng gave Shen Yuan a blank snort.

"Just you kid, you talk a lot, you look at the juniors of others, and you look like you are obediently listening. ”

Shen Yuan muttered a little aggrieved: "That person is a family, I am me, I am a special existence, you don't have to underestimate me." ”

Special Presence ......

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Shen Yuan with extremely strange eyes.

Shen Yuan was not embarrassed about this, but shook his bangs.

The gaze of the crowd was even more strange.

"Am I not special enough? why do you look at me like that, as if you were mocking me? Shen Yuan looked at everyone and said with some displeasure.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the white-haired old man and the young Taoist were already a little sluggish.

Obviously, they couldn't find the words to express Shen Yuan.

Zhao Haosheng pursed his lips, he was not surprised by the sluggishness of the other two.

After all, even he had been tortured by Shen Yuan for many months.

Even Zhao Haosheng still had some schadenfreude in his heart.

After all, he was not the only one who suffered from Shen Yuan.

"Old man Zhao, you better go on. "The two of them looked at each other so strangely that they had to find a topic to divert their attention.

"The village chief told me that the current villagers of Lijiatun are all migrated from other villages, and I am naturally curious, and under my questioning, the village chief told me that the entire village of Lijiatun before was killed by a monk who ate the Mourning Pill. ”

There was a hint of surprise in Shen Yuan's eyes.

Death Pill...

Even he had never heard of it on Earth.

Zhao Haosheng glanced at it after speaking, the white-haired old man with a surprised face, and said: "Senior, this is the name of the pill I want to tell you, according to what the village chief told me, at present, I only know that the person who eats the Death Pill will lose his mind and become a monster that no one knows." ”

"Death Pill... It's a name I'm a little familiar with. The white-haired old man nodded, but he thought of something.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly came from below.

"Help, come and save us!"

Shen Yuan's eyes narrowed.

The voice...... It's a bit like Fan Yuhe's voice.

"Oops, it's not that thing that doesn't kill people, but hurts other people. The young Taoist said worriedly.