The attire of these people is divided into three styles.

Although the two men were not dressed in a beautiful color, they were also dressed in delicate clothes and cloaks with velvet, which were obviously dismounted from the carriage, and the three people around them were obviously servants.

As for the other eleven people, it is obviously another style, short fights, wallets, leggings and hand wrapping, which looks very capable, a little bit of Jianghu and a little different.

The three kinds of people also have three kinds of qi, either dark or bright or mixed, just a glance, everything is clear in Yi Shuyuan's eyes.

And at this moment, the people outside the door can see the appearance of the person who opened the door clearly.

"So many people?"

Yi Shuyuan frowned in surprise, as if he saw that there were many people, and subconsciously retreated.

"Master!"

Shi Sheng stood up by the campfire in the inner corner.

As soon as they saw Yi Shuyuan's appearance, and then saw Shi Sheng next to the bonfire, many people suddenly relaxed.

A middle-aged man with a short beard on his shirt stepped forward quickly.

"This scholar, we are just passers-by, looking for a place to camp for the night, there are still some places in this old inn, how about we rest together?"

Warlock?

Yi Shuyuan looked outside, with a cautious and helpless tone.

"This is not my house, you can rest if you want to."

"Thank you!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, glanced outside again, and then went directly back to the corner of the interior and sat down beside Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng was not afraid at all, and came to Yi Shuyuan's side and said curiously.

"Master, there are so many people, what are they doing?"

"It's nothing, passing by, let's sleep a little longer."

Shi Sheng immediately shook his head.

"I've slept enough, I'm going to be angry in a while!"

As he spoke, Shi Sheng kept staring curiously at the new passers-by, some of whom had already entered the house to clean up, while the other was preparing outside.

The person sweeping the floor looked back at Yi Shuyuan in the corner from time to time, and he either smiled back or didn't react.

Outside the post station, the person who had just talked to Yi Shuyuan was untying the rope that fixed the coffin, but it was only the rope fixed by the coffin and the ox cart, and the coffin itself was still tied with ropes.

When the ropes that should be untied were all untied, four of them stood at the four corners of the coffin, holding the base of the coffin with both hands.

"One, two, three, up!"

With the order of the leader, the coffin was slowly lifted by the four people, and then walked towards the inside of the post station.

"Be careful, don't stumble!"

Two well-dressed people watched cautiously from the side, beckoning a few people to be careful from time to time.

A group of people inside were busy for a while, and when they saw the coffin coming in, they all got out of the way or went to answer it.

"Hey, I said, why did you bring the coffin in?"

Yi Shuyuan finally spoke.

A man in a cloak hurriedly stepped forward.

"Disturb and bother, see the coffin and make a fortune, it's okay, it's okay!"

The warlock who had just chatted with Yi Shuyuan at the door was directing the four people carrying the coffin at this time, they shouted the trumpet in a low voice, and then slowly carried the coffin to the inner corner.

"Okay, that's it, put it down slowly!"

There was dry grass on the ground, and several square logs were originally carried, and at this moment the coffin slowly descended, and finally was placed on the square wood with a dull "bang".

The warlock nodded slightly, then looked at Yi Shuyuan over there and explained with a smile.

"This scholar, if it rains and the coffin is not good, he will bring it in to take care of it, we have tried our best to choose a path not to disturb others, tonight it really happened to bump into, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Alas"

Yi Shuyuan shook his head and sat down, but Shi Sheng kept staring curiously.

After a few moments, the carriage and the cattle and horses outside had also been fixed to the stables of the old inn, and the three servants came in last and closed the door of the inn.

The howling of the cold wind suddenly weakened, and the cold was partially isolated outside.

"Scholar, how about borrowing a fire?"

"Please!"

Yi Shuyuan said this, and the warlock walked up to them, although he squatted down to smoke firewood, but his eyes carefully looked at the two people in the corner.

Then a piece of firewood was removed, and the man thanked him and went back to the crowd over there.

As another bonfire went up, the group of people over there were obviously a lot more relaxed, and the flames brought not only warmth, but also a sense of security.

"Pay attention, don't sleep too hard, and keep an eye on the people over there."

A person who got off the carriage was roasting the fire, and at this moment, Wen Yan looked at Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng again, and Yi Shuyuan was breaking open a roasted steamed bun and handed it to the child.

"Mage, this is just a scholar and a scholar!"

"This is a bad statement, if you take such a young child out and don't cry or make trouble, it's better to pay more attention."

A stand was added to the campfire, and the pot was quickly erected, and it was not a new stew, but a pot of frozen broth itself, which was just thawed at the moment.

Soon the fragrance wafted through the interior of the old inn.

Shi Sheng lay on Yi Shuyuan's lap and stared at the group of people opposite, swallowing saliva in his mouth.

"Master."

Yi Shuyuan also looked over there, but happened to see the warlock getting up and walking over with a wooden bowl on the side of the bowl, and the bowl was steaming.

"This is a pot of broth stewed during the day, heat it up and add some new ingredients, if you don't dislike it, eat it!"

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it! Thank you very much! ”

Yi Shuyuan got up and took the broth with both hands, sat down and filled a spoonful with the soup and meat, Shi Sheng lay on his lap and looked forward to it, but still said.

"Master, you eat first!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't refuse, he first took a bite and chewed it, then took a spoonful and blew it and handed it to Shi Sheng, who ate it.

"Delicious!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the person who delivered the soup and showed a grateful look again.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

The man returned to the crowd on his side, looking at Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng's unguarded appearance, obviously not like he often walked the rivers and lakes.

The campfire here has also been eaten, and the dry cakes are served with broth, not to mention how fragrant it is on such a cold winter night.

"Hurry up and eat, and rest after eating."

"Yes!" "Got it!"

"Master, the corpse in the coffin"

"Don't worry, calculate the time, it's naturally just right when you get to the place, feed one tonight."

"Yes!"

Except for a bowl of broth, there seemed to be no intersection between the two sides, and more than a dozen people were also eating and chatting here, until Yi Shuyuan sent back the bowl and spoon that had finished eating the broth.

Yi Shuyuan walked to the crowd over there with a bowl and a spoon, and someone had already stood up and taken the things.

"Thank you!"

"Scholar, do you want cookies?"

"No need."

Yi Shuyuan shook his head, glanced at a cage covered with cloth in a corner, and listened to the "gurgling" movement inside, coupled with the smell of chickens, it was obviously a chicken coop with more than one chicken.

After the greetings, Yi Shuyuan went back, and the two sides no longer had any intersection for the time being.

As the night deepened, Yi Shuyuan laid the ground with thatch, slept in the corner against the wall, pillowing his arms and clothes, and Shi Sheng lay on the inside of him, wrapped in a small blanket.

The other group was also mostly rested, except for the vigilers, and the only thing in the room was the occasional crackling sound of burning firewood.

On the eve of the child, Yi Shuyuan's eyelids moved slightly, and Shi Sheng opened his eyes.

"Master."

Shi Sheng called softly, but he didn't see any movement from Yi Shuyuan.

On the other side, the night watchman walked to the chicken coop, lifted the black cloth, then opened a gap in the cage, reached out and grabbed a live chicken, and walked to the coffin.

"Giggles"

The chickens in the coop were in a commotion, but the chicken in the man's hand was choked by the throat and could not make a sound.

Shi Sheng had already gotten up and lay on Yi Shuyuan's body, and Gray Mian also got out of a small furry head from under the blanket.

"Gurrah."

The rooster's cry stopped abruptly, and the chicken in the man's hand was directly twisted and his neck was directly choked with his fingernails, and then he held the chicken's head and feet, and a wisp of chicken blood fell from the chicken's neck in the hen's twitching struggle.

There was a small crack in the coffin lid, and the chicken blood fell on the coffin lid, and basically flowed into the coffin along the gap.

"Bang dang dang."

There was a slight vibration inside the coffin, which made the man holding the chicken tremble, but the coffin quickly calmed down, and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the man suddenly noticed something, turned his head to look to the other side, and found the child covered with a blanket and looking curiously.

Looking at Shi Sheng's stunned staring, the man thought that he had scared the child by killing the chicken, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile at Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng stared at the man, and also showed a sweet smile.

I don't know why, but the man felt that this smile was so clean and pure that his nerves, which were already a little nervous, seemed to be soothed.

"Shi Sheng, sleep."

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's scream, Shi Sheng let out an "oh" and continued to lie down.

Although Yi Shuyuan didn't open his eyes, he knew exactly what was happening.

I thought it was just a dangerous coffin, but I didn't expect to kill chickens and raise corpses, obviously the corpses in the coffins have been transformed, and they took the initiative to provoke this corpse change.

That warlock just looked at the person and was fine, but he actually took the initiative to let the corpse that was already in the corpse transformation see blood, which is a bit evil!

After the chicken blood entered the coffin, the yin qi inside was obviously increasing, and it had even faintly seeped out of the coffin.

"Cluck-la-la-la. Cluck-la-la-la"

There was a creaking sound on the coffin, which was the sound of the coffin's wood, the sound of the coffin ropes, and some of the tooth-souring sounds.

In the group of resting people, the warlock woke up, and his disciples straightened up to look at the coffin.

After a long while, the movement of the coffin subsided, and the nervous disciples breathed a sigh of relief, while the warlock spoke slowly.

"Fuss, no big deal, rest!"

Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes and looked down at Shi Sheng curled up in his arms, the latter's eyes were wide open, obviously he would be a little scared.

"Master, what kind of voice is that?"

"The sound of fingernails scratching at the planks."

"Are these people warlocks?"

"Sort of!"

Shi Sheng's voice was pressed to the lowest, and he grabbed Yi Shuyuan's clothes and asked in a breathless voice.

"Can the coffin trap what's inside?"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and said truthfully.

"Can't sleep."

Obviously, the evil aura inside the coffin is far stronger than the power wrapped in the outside, not when it will break, but when the things in the coffin will break.

The thing inside is already sapient, it's watching outside!

Is this a person raising a corpse, or a corpse raising a person? ——

Help the author's friend push the book, the salary of "All the demons, what martial arts are you talking about", I like to talk about the story of the story, the protagonist writes the story of the Zhai, easy and cheerful!

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