It was already late at night, and the object of discussion in the imperial study of the Dayong Palace was sitting quietly in a woodland by the canal.

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

"Sir, how many lives do you say this cat demon still has?"

Gray Mian looked at the gourd carefully, and then looked up at Yi Shuyuan's side face.

"I've heard before that the Nine Lives Cat Demon has only one life left, but at least two deaths have been made at your hands alone."

"No matter how many lives she still has, just refine her in the furnace, and ten lives can also be refined to death!"

Yi Shuyuan replied.

You have to be able to escape with more lives, you can't escape those more lives are just a few more pains, although the Qiankun gourd and your own artistic conception fairy furnace are not the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, but you are not Sun Wukong!

Gray Mian nodded, and looked at the folding fan in Yi Shuyuan's hand again.

"So, look at the coffin?"

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

"That's exactly what I mean."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan's fan shook.

"Boom".

A bronze coffin was shaken out of the fan, and Yi Shuyuan felt that the ground under his feet shook slightly.

"You can't see it from the outside."

Yi Shuyuan muttered, lightly tapped the coffin lid with a fan, and with a slight force, the coffin lid fell to the ground with a "clang".

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

It's just that the last time General Crab thought they were facing a real corpse when they were underwater, and at this moment, it can obviously only be regarded as a corpse shadow.

It is said to be a corpse shadow, but in fact, it is still very different from the last time underwater, the corpse qi is not thick, but more like a pure extreme yin qi gathering.

It seemed to be stimulated by the rain that kept falling, and the originally silent figure of the corpse suddenly moved.

"Roar"

A low roar came from the coffin, and the figure of the corpse almost immediately wanted to fly out, and as soon as it came into contact with the outside breath, the extreme yin qi was rapidly becoming polluted.

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

"Whew."

A strong wind howled, directly pressing the corpse shadow into the coffin and unable to move, and Yi Shuyuan had already stepped on the coffin lid with one foot, and the huge copper cover rolled and flew up.

When the coffin lid was still in the air, a fire had already ignited inside the coffin, and the faint breath of the corpse in the coffin was burned clean in an instant.

"Boom"

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

Although it wasn't a big deal, it did startle Yi Shuyuan and Gray Mian.

"Sir, wasn't the contents of the coffin wiped out by General Crab? How can there be? ”

"What's more, it's clearly a new one!"

Sealed in the dust, the coffin has almost no external source of vitality, so this corpse may have been bred in the days when General Crab and others dragged it back.

"Sir, the secret of the cat demon may have nothing to do with this coffin, so can you still learn from this kind of life change?"

"Borrow a fart!"

As he spoke, the folding fan in Yi Shuyuan's hand directly changed into a pen, and a big word "town" was directly written on the coffin board of the coffin, and then the coffin was sealed into the fan again.

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

Gray Mian's whole body trembled when he heard this.

"Big night, sir, don't say such scary things!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything more, although he definitely couldn't learn from the coffin, but the observation when refining the cat demon was also 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 Ash Mian, it was already dawn, but it was still early, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets in the city, and even the city gate had not yet opened.

On the edge of the port city, five people walked from the direction of the thirteenth floor with each other's shoulders, some of them were still a little shaky, and they didn't know if it was because they didn't wake up from the wine, or because they were weak.

A group of people are talking while walking, and the general meaning can be summed up as: Beijing is really a good place!

Then, suddenly, one of them broke away from the others and stepped aside and shouted to the sky.

"How unfair God is, why can't I wait for a few people to excel in learning but not be named on the gold list——"

"Alas!"

"Brother Meng, I'll make persistent efforts!"

"Yes, there is no first year in the next year, I will wait for another three years of hard study, and he will definitely be a saint in front of him one day!"

"That makes sense!" "Yes, yes, yes!"

"But the girls from all over the thirteenth floor are really good!"

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

The topic of the five of them immediately became obscene, and they helped each other to walk in the direction of the outside of the city gate.

Yi Shuyuan and Gray Mian had already landed in the port city at this time, looking at the few people over there hooking their shoulders and backs, one moment sad and sad and complaining, and the other time discussing the good of the thirteenth floor, and even mentioning the matter of Long Feiyang and Zhuo Qing.

Gray 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 forget about Chu Hang, no one will die anyway."

Yi Shuyuan also couldn't cry or laugh, these goods can't be named on the gold list, do you really have the face to ask the sky?

Well, it is also possible that he did not make the list, so he felt uncomfortable and vented his depression, but Yi Shuyuan still did not beat him to death with a stick.

But Chu Hang and Yang Bencai are two guys who will never be wronged again.

Gray Mian's words are also a joke, Yi Shuyuan agreed to other people's things, so naturally it is impossible to ignore them, and he himself is a little curious.

After looking at it 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 have to go to the thirteenth floor, just find an inn to live in the port city, and go back to the city."

Gray Mian said this, but Yi Shuyuan seemed to be able to guess the psychology of those five people.

"That's still different, they must still have to go to the inn on Gongshi Street, people sometimes have some, it's hard to say, and it doesn't even seem necessary to outsiders."

"Huh?"

Although Gray Mian is very smart, Yi Shuyuan's words are obviously a little incomprehensible, but Yi Shuyuan is too lazy to explain.

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

About a dozen paces away, someone finally noticed a person standing on the side of the road.

"Huh? Alas! That's Brother Yi! ”

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

"Brother Chu, it's Mr. Yi, aren't you looking for Mr. Yi in your heart? 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 all the way.

Hearing Yang Bencai's words, Chu Hang immediately perked up, and the other three followed Yang Bencai's fingers to the side of the road not far away.

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

Chu Hang also sobered up a lot all of a sudden, and his slightly swaying body hurriedly ran to Yi Shuyuan's side, patted his head and looked 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 this, what's going on? ”

It is rare that Chu Hang still cares about Yi Shuyuan first.

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

"It seems that Brother Chu and Brother Yang must have been named on the gold list, which is really gratifying! Life must be full of joy, from there to find joy until dawn is really a merry and talented man! ”

"Uh, this"

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

Unlike others, Chu Hang understands that Yi Shuyuan is a strange person and has some special skills, although he doesn't understand much, but at least he knows that Mr. Yi must know that he didn't make the list, which is clearly sarcastic about himself.

"Mr. Yi, why do you sarcastically mock me, I didn't rank first in the imperial examination, and I just used wine to kill my sorrows."

Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"So how long does Brother Chu need to spend his worries here? Seems to be a little lingering? ”

"Hey, Mr. Yi, can you tell my uncle! Oh yes, Mr. Yi, these are my new friends, Brother Yang, you know, these three are Meng Changxian Meng, Dugu Zhang, Dugu Zhang, and An Yazhong, all of whom are well-educated! ”

As he spoke, Yang Bencai turned his head to the rear.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mr. Yi, yes, a friend of the elders in the family."

Chu Hang hesitated, but still didn't dare to talk about his peers.

Although it was a little strange to call it just now, looking at Yi Shuyuan's gray hair, he didn't dare to slack off on the etiquette, and saluted one after another, and the wine seemed to have woken up a lot.

"I've seen Mr. Yi!"

Even Yang Bencai is no longer called "Brother Yi", and he calls Mr. Yi together.

Yi Shuyuan bowed back and looked at Chu Hang again.

"Brother Chu is too worried, Yi is not a person who likes to chew his tongue, and it is impossible for him to make a special trip to talk to Lord Wu about this kind of thing."

When Yi Shuyuan said this, the gray Mian in his ears was already snickering in his heart, indeed, Mr. will not make a small report, but he doesn't know when he may talk about this as a storytelling joke.

And Yi Shuyuan's words continued.

"Besides, Yi Mou thinks that he also has a color appetite, and he also understands the depression of failing to take the imperial examination, okay, Brother Chu is good at himself, Yi Mou will leave it alone! Brother Yang, and all of you, farewell! ”

"Hey, Mr. Yi is leaving!" "Sir, please!"

Several people saluted one after another, and even Chu Hang gave them away.

It was only after Yi Shuyuan walked out in the direction of Fucheng and Gangcheng for a while, that Yang Bencai scratched his head and looked at Chu Hang.

"Brother Chu, haven't you always wanted to find Mr. Yi, I thought he owed you money or something urgent, and the relationship was just to say a few words, not to let Mr. Yi say more to the elders?"

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, and Chu Hang suddenly slapped himself hard.

"Smack~"

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

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

Hearing Chu Hang shouting and chasing, Yi Shuyuan fanned his footsteps 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.

"Alas, I'm still looking for you to save my life, I see, it's not helped!"

Gray Mian said with a grin in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

Yi Shuyuan's face was calm, and he just walked.

"Help him sweat and wake up first."

(End of chapter)