Chapter 206: Into the Urn

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The doubts in Li Yunsheng's heart were covered by this wail.

"This voice, why is it a little like my Senior Brother Qin?!"

Shi Wenxuan, who was originally sitting behind him and chatting with Xue Lang, quickly came to the window, and Xue Lang also followed closely behind.

Through the window of the post house restaurant, I saw that in the wilderness not far away, a red light cluster spiraled up from the ground, this light group became larger and larger, and finally turned into the shape of a big fish hovering in the night sky, the halo of the big fish became bigger and bigger, and finally the translucent fish-like red halo almost obscured the entire night sky overhead.

"It's our autumn water Kunpeng talisman. ā€

Shi Wenxuan said with a look of astonishment.

"It must be my Senior Brother Qin!"

After saying that, he jumped down from the window without hesitation in the direction of the big fish turned by the red halo.

"Senior Brother Wenxuan, don't be impatient, that might be a trap!"

By the time Xue Lang's dissuasion sounded, Shi Wenxuan had already disappeared into the night.

This Kunpeng talisman is a distress talisman that Qiushui disciples carry with them when they go out, and Li Yunsheng also carries one with him, and as soon as the seal of the talisman is unsealed, it will turn into a huge Kunpeng shape, which can be seen by Qiushui disciples within a radius of hundreds of miles.

So this is why Shi Wenxuan, after seeing this Kunpeng talisman, concluded that Qin Lang was killed.

"No, you can't let Senior Brother Wenxuan go alone. ā€

Xue Lang looked at the direction of the Kunpeng Fu, and then turned his head to look at the restaurant.

"He Zishi, you stay at the post station, Yun Hongxi, the three of you come with me!"

He looked at He Zishi and the others and ordered.

A few people who like to fight and make trouble on weekdays suddenly became extremely obedient at this moment, Yun Hongxi stepped forward to follow Xue Lang, and He Zishi stood silently in place.

"Junior Brother Yunsheng, you also stay in the post station, if I haven't come back after half an hour, you and Zishi will take a few girls from the Vermilion Bird Pavilion and immediately take the carriage back to Qiushui!"

Xue Lang looked at Li Yunsheng and instructed very seriously.

"Master Xue......"

Li Yunsheng remembered what he had guessed just now, and he was a little inclined to speak, and when he was about to speak, Xue Lang had already jumped out of the restaurant with Yun Hongxi and the three of them, and the figures of the three of them quickly disappeared into the night.

The reason why he hesitated was because this was just his speculation, and it would be difficult for Xue Lang to understand for a while.

Second, if his speculation is true, if this is really not Qiushui's post station next to Fengtai Mountain, if even this post station can be disguised, wouldn't the people around him be able to disguise it?

In other words, until the matter is completely clear, there is no one in this line who can be trusted.

"No, I'm sure this is not a post for autumn water. ā€

Looking at the twinkling starry sky overhead, Li Yunsheng tapped the railing by the window while thinking, his face became extremely calm at this time.

The reason for this affirmation is based on two things, the first is the huge guiding stone tablets buried in this swamp by Qiushuimen.

After so many years, most of Qiushui's disciples only remember that this stele has the function of guiding the way in the mist, but they don't know that this stele has another very simple function, which is to measure the distance.

These stone tablets seem to be chaotic, but the distance between each piece is quite equal, so a long time ago, Qiushui's disciples used stone tablets to measure the distance.

However, as the strength of Qiushuimen becomes stronger and stronger, this function is actually a bit chicken, because with the foot strength of some immortal foals raised by Qiushui now, plus the assistance of some Shenxing talismans, it often only takes one day at most to reach this post station in Fengtai Mountain from Qiushui, and some disciples who are higher in cultivation even have a record of arriving in Liaocheng within a day.

So no one bothered to measure the distance with a stone tablet anymore.

But this time, Li Yunsheng wrote it down from beginning to end, from Qiushui to the post station of Fengtai Mountain, and their group encountered eleven stone tablets.

And it was this point that made Li Yunsheng begin to wonder when he arrived at this station.

Because according to the location indicated on the map, from Qiushui to this first post station, Li Yunsheng and his party will encounter at least thirteen stone tablets!

At that time, Li Yunsheng refused to get off the carriage for a long time, just desperately thinking about whether it could be that he missed two pieces in the middle of the record.

In fact, this is also very possible, after all, he is in the carriage, and the carriage walks fast and slow, and it is normal to miss one or two pieces.

And what really made Li Yunsheng sure in his heart was that this was not the reason for Qiushui's post station, or the second basis.

That is, the Tiangang star above his head.

Because the location of this post station drawn according to the map of Qiushui Land, if he was standing in the real post station, it would be impossible for Li Yunsheng to see the Tiangang Star from the position he was standing at the moment.

Even if Li Yunsheng may remember the number of stone tablets wrongly, the Tiangang Star twinkling in the sky at this moment will never be fake.

"In this swamp, only stones and stars do not deceive. ā€

Li Yunsheng remembered the sentence he saw before.

"Get out of the way. ā€

Just as Li Yunsheng was thinking about countermeasures in his heart, He Zishi behind him walked to the window, as if he wanted to go down.

"Since Senior Brother Xue Lang has asked you to stay here, it's better not to run around. ā€

Seeing that he seemed to want to go down, Li Yunsheng reminded him.

"Scared?"

He Zishi looked at Li Yunsheng with some contempt.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to the door to take a look, since Senior Brother asked me to protect you, I naturally won't go far. ā€

He said with a smug look on his face.

After speaking, he jumped down lightly.

Listening to He Zishi's words, Li Yunsheng couldn't laugh or cry.

The reason why he reminded He Zishi was not because of Xue Lang's words, but because he sensed the danger and didn't want this He Zishi to run around.

If Li Yunsheng's guess is correct, all of them are already in the urn at this time, and if they act rashly at this time, it is very likely that they will lose their lives in vain.

However, this He Zishi insisted on going out, so Li Yunsheng did not say anything to stop him, but stood at the window and silently watched him walk to the door of the post station.

He just happened to see what the people in this post station did to He Zishi's "out of the urn".

Obviously, since it can be determined that this is not the real Qiushui Station, then the people who live in this Station will naturally not be the real Qiushui disciples.

Sure enough, just when He Zishi wanted to go out, a "disciple" who was guarding the door at the post station walked out.

"Senior Brother Xue said that no one can go out!"

I only listened to that disciple drink the stone path of Hezi.

"I'll just look at the door, I won't go far!"

He Zishi said impatiently.

I saw that after he finished speaking, he pushed the disciple away, and then walked straight out of the gate of the post station.

The strange thing was that the disciple only complained a few words next, but he did not continue to stop He Zishi, allowing him to swagger out of the post station.

"Huh?"

Seeing the actions of the post disciple, Li Yunsheng was very surprised.

"Didn't we make an identical post station just to trick us people in, and then divert the tiger away from the mountain to get Xue Lang away, and finally catch the rest of our people in an urn? How could you let people out so easily?"

Li Yunsheng was a little incomprehensible.

"So what are these guys doing with this big game, leaving us here?"

He silently retreated from the window.

"And who is the person who set up this bureau, could it have something to do with Shi Wenxuan? What are they plotting? These tens of thousands of catties of immortal grain in my hand? Or do you just want the life of my Qiushui disciple?"

Although Li Yunsheng was sure that this was not the real Qiushui Station, a lot of confusion followed.

"Since I don't know what you're going to do, I'll have to deal with it as a worst-case scenario. ā€

So I saw him walking back to the guest room as if nothing had happened, and at the same time he would inadvertently sprinkle a few talismans in some corners of the restaurant.