57: Bug in a bottle

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The sun is shining brightly, which is the time of day when Yang energy is at its strongest.

Ghosts naturally hide in dark places.

When he came to the restaurant, he found that the caravan was the one he had encountered last night.

Probably the people here have seen a lot of bandits, mountain monsters, and evil spirits, so they are especially wary of strangers approaching.

People in the restaurant obviously recognized Zhao Fuyun as the person they met last night.

From their experience, some strongmen would let people step on the spot before snatching the caravan.

Just pretend to be a pedestrian, follow the caravan, and find out how many escorts there are, how many goods, and how many people. It is best to be able to see what kind of spells these people know.

Spells, in a broad sense, are divided into feminine and masculine.

As for those neutral spells, Zhao Fuyun's only contact was with illusions and spatial objects, such as magic bags, and he had also heard of spells such as the Universe in the Sleeve.

Whether the spell a person practices is feminine or masculine can often be seen with the eyes, but if a person hides it well, it is difficult to tell.

As for the magic spells on the body, those that are feminine tend to have a white light and dark color. Even if they are polished and pure, they still give people a cold feeling, just like pure ice cubes and a piece of transparent glass. At first glance, they look like The same, but the feeling is completely different.

People who practice Yang Dharma will look brighter in terms of temperament, personality, and appearance.

He entered the restaurant and prepared to eat something. After staying in Wuze for so long, he had already finished his Bigu Pill, so he naturally needed to eat.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out if there was any other way to Guangyuan Mansion.

The dangerous feeling in his heart became more obvious as he walked forward. He was wondering if someone was waiting for him. There were so many bandits here, so could it be because of the path he took? There will happen to be bandits and mountain demons who will rob pedestrians.

So he wanted to take a different path.

Entering the restaurant, he ordered a bowl of gruel and five flower cakes. There was even some spiritual rice in the porridge. Although the portion was small, Zhao Fuyun could clearly eat it.

Flower cakes are a specialty food of Nanling Mansion, but he doesn't know what flowers are mixed in them.

For him who has already established the foundation, he is not afraid even if he is poisoned by someone, because he can use the calamity fire to build the foundation and then put it into his stomach to refine and burn it.

The talismans he knotted contained the power to destroy evil and the poisonous energy of poisonous insects, all of which belonged to Yin evil.

He drank porridge and ate pancakes slowly, not caring about other people.

The other people also looked at him indifferently.

He restrained his aura so that no one could tell what kind of cultivation he had, but he was able to eat calmly among so many people and dare to walk alone. Naturally, he was not an ordinary person, and no one provoked him.

"Shop owner, I want to ask you for directions." Zhao Fuyun said.

"Oh, sir, please tell me," the shopkeeper said.

"Excuse me, how many roads are there from here to Zhennanguan?" Zhao Fuyun said.

"Sir, you have asked the right person now. When it comes to Zhennan Pass, there are three ways to go from here. This one is all the way to the end, and the end is Zhennan Pass."

After that, he pointed to a smaller road next to him and said: "Go from here for more than thirty miles, and you will meet a river. Then follow the river down, get ashore at Yinhuadu, and walk all the way north. , you can go to Zhennanguan. If you don’t know him, ask him again then."

"There is another way. This is the road here, which goes around Xuelong Mountain and follows the main road. If you ask for directions then, you can reach outside Zhennan Pass."

Zhao Fuyun looked at the three roads he pointed at and understood that the middle one should be the closest, while the other two were detours like parentheses.

He didn't know where Yinhuadu was, but he knew that Xuelong Mountain was a very famous mountain in Nanling. There was also a sect on the mountain, which was one of the more famous sects in Nanling. It was founded less than three hundred years ago. It can be regarded as the authentic Taoism.

However, people from this sect almost only walk in Nanling, and the spells within their sect are also very simple, mainly based on ice and snow.

Zhao Fuyun thought about it and decided to try another way.

That mysterious feeling made him uncomfortable.

After he finished eating, other people in the restaurant were still drinking tea. They were not in a hurry, as if they wanted to refresh themselves during the meal.

After paying the money, he stood up and left, heading towards the road to Xuelong Mountain.

This road is quite spacious, probably because there is a Snow Dragon sect in that area, so there are fewer thieves, mountain monsters and the like in that direction.

Along the way, he passed by many villages, and each village was very wary of outsiders.

Zhao Fuyun discovered that in every village there were more or less people who knew magic, but by looking at the color of the sky above the village, one could know what was going on in the village.

It's very gray and dark, mixed with the smell of incense.

He found that incense Shinto was the easiest to popularize. People only needed to offer their hearts to get some kind of comfort and protection.

He followed the road without any trouble.

These days, everyone who dares to go out alone is somewhat wary.

Moreover, the temperament he has is not that of an ordinary person.

Zhao Fuyun looked at the snow mountain in the distance, thinking about where the murderous intention in his heart came from.

After he changed his path before, the murderous intent weakened a lot, but not long after, the murderous intent was like the evil beast hiding in the deep water before. After seeing the prey trying to escape, it hurriedly surrounded it.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun felt as if he was surrounded.

He sat there and experienced it carefully.

He is in samadhi.

In such a situation where the heart is filled with strong murderous intent, it is already extremely difficult to be able to enter concentration. What we have to do is to feel more intuitively where the danger comes from.

The path of spiritual practice is lonely and dangerous, and often people don’t even know where the danger comes from. However, people may die unexpectedly just for a simple trip.

He calmed down the anxiety in his heart and slowly returned all his consciousness to the tribulation talisman.

Slowly, the murderous intent became clearer and clearer.

He felt that one of the murderous intentions was in front of him, another was further to the east, and another was behind him.

He didn't know if it was because he changed his route back that the other party became anxious.

But from this, he thought of a possibility.

He poured out items one by one from his storage bag.

The storage bag contains a lot of things he got in that cave.

The most important thing was the materials. After rummaging through them one by one, he found something suspicious.

It was a bottle, and the bottle contained sand exuding starlight, but in the sand, he saw another insect.

The moment he saw this insect, his heart surged.