Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 751: Evil spirits are hard to guard against
At this moment, the mage first felt a slight panic, and then became more excited. Not only did his eyes widen, but his mouth opened slightly.

This feeling, my Dharma Eye has become? My Dharma eyesight has been completed!

The two Yinsi wandering gods on the door did not notice Qi Zhongbin. After all, although Qi Zhongbin was not a real earth evil change at this moment, he was still very different from his previous appearance, and his aura was the same as that of a mortal.

In comparison, the mage selling the couplets was much more conspicuous, especially since the other party's eyes were obviously looking this way.

"It seems like this person can see us?" "Yeah, I feel the same way!"

However, the two undercover men did not look at the mage for the time being. Instead, they looked at the carts with corpses over there, looking a little serious.

"It's really all kinds of stuff. Relying on these warlocks for nourishment, this thing is so evil!"

"It's true that he has an evil nature. If he reaches this position, he might also be a mage who has been exposed on the imperial list! Then it will be difficult to control."

"Hmph, he must not be an ordinary warlock. He is very tricky with time. Let's go!"

The two Japanese travel gods came down from the door, wandered around the corpses, and then quickly left in one direction.

It seems that this can lock the body's heat and the yang energy in the body. This is the instinctive reaction of mortals when fighting against fear.

The sun was not low now, and when we arrived at the intersection, people were already coming and going on the street.

But it was also the next moment that he walked forward slightly stiffly.

Ever since the mage saw the blurry shadow, his attention seemed to be firmly attracted, and he kept staring at them with wide eyes.

Although he was afraid in his heart, the mage hesitated, then slowed down and stepped out.

The mage turned around and took a few steps to catch up, only to find that the two shadows had disappeared around the corner of the street ahead.

The mage looked up at the rising sun in the east. The warmth of the sun dispelled some of the chill on his body, but the chill in his heart did not diminish.

There are even legends that some monsters' blinding and illusion techniques are greatly reduced or even impossible to use during the day. What can cause trouble during the day is basically the weather.

At this moment, the mage could clearly feel the needle-like electric current on the surface of his scalp, and could clearly feel every pore on his body tightening and swelling in an instant.

At this moment, the mage was actually a little nervous, and even had a sense of crisis. If his predictions were correct, what he noticed might be the culprit who killed dozens of people in the house.

The mage seemed to be frozen, and his body was extremely stiff. This moment was very short, but it seemed to be very long, and the beads of sweat on his forehead appeared like magic.

The two shadows disappeared very quickly, and moved and changed quickly. Often they would be about half a person's height above the street, and would also move around the surrounding walls and pavement walls.

The strong curiosity and remaining excitement made the mage couldn't help but turn his eyes, and even subconsciously wanted to follow him.

"Can you see us?"

A calm voice came from behind the mage, and along with the voice came a weak but obvious sinister wind.

Although he was carrying a suitcase full of couplets with the characters "Fu" on his back, the Master obviously had a background in practicing martial arts, his physical fitness was very good, and his pace was not too slow, and he quickly caught up to the intersection.

Obviously, these two things are very evil. The sun has risen, and they are walking unscrupulously in the sunshine.

The mage looked in the direction where the shadow just disappeared. Considering their unusual characteristics, he looked more at some walls, pavements, signboards, eaves, etc., but found nothing.

Lost you?
While he was thinking this, the mage suddenly felt a cold feeling behind his back.

At this moment, he suddenly saw two groups of shadows coming down. The mage felt a chill in his heart, because the joy and excitement of realizing that his Dharma Eyes had been completed immediately subsided. Then he saw the shadows circle around the corpse, and then left in an instant.

Unbelievable, unbelievable!
In the concept of ordinary warlocks, there are few evil things that are not afraid of the sun. Various Taoist scriptures say that the fire power of the sky is the nemesis of evil spirits.

"Sell Spring Festival couplets. Sell, sell. Sell Spring Festival couplets~~~~ Also, there is the word "福~~~~"

I didn't see, I didn't hear, I don't know, I didn't see, I didn't hear, I don't know, don't follow, don't follow
The mage took out a few couplets as he walked. Although he stuttered a bit at the first two sentences he yelled, he tried his best to appear normal.

"Selling Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, you can also pray for fortune and fortune~~~~~"

Didn't you follow?
The Master shouted as he walked, and his pace became faster and faster. Even if some people came over and seemed to want to see his Spring Festival couplets with the word "Fu", he did not stop.

The two day travel gods stood there blankly, looked at each other, and then took a step forward to follow the mage hawking in front.

When the cold feeling came from behind again, the mage who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly felt his heart drop to the bottom.

it's over
Qi Zhongbin was still with the teahouse guests at this moment, but Hui Mian had followed him and was walking on one side of the eaves.

Looking at the mage and the two day travel gods below, Hui Mian was also so happy that he rolled around on the eaves a few times.

In the words of the gentleman, the guy below is a living treasure, so interesting.

The Hidden God below approached the mage. He was not following from behind, but following him to the left and right. They could all see that the mage glanced left and right in panic, but he still pretended not to know.

During this period, people bumped into the mage from time to time on the street, but he didn't stop, and he was distracted when doing business.

This also made the two wandering gods a little angry and funny.

One said: "You sorcerer, don't pretend to be stupid."

Another said: "If you have anything to tell me, please tell me immediately!"

But after a while, the warlock who met you was always selling things there, and the two wandering gods also looked impatient.

"Hmph! I don't know what's good and what's good!"

As soon as the words fell, the two wandering gods were about to leave, but one of them thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted the mage's back gently.

The mage almost jumped at this shot, but he still held it back, but the next moment, the cold feeling behind his back disappeared without a trace.

After walking and hawking for a while, the mage dared to sneak a look back, then carefully observed his surroundings, and finally confirmed that the two evil things were gone.

"Huh!" When he took a deep breath, the mage's inner clothes became damp.

About a quarter and a half minutes later, storytelling had already begun in the previous teahouse. Not only the teagoers who had gone to watch the excitement returned, but the teahouse hall was also full.

And the mage was belatedly arriving at this moment and returned to the outside of the teahouse again.

Qi Zhongbin waved his fan and sleeves, and his voice was full of emotion when telling stories, which attracted all the tea guests to listen attentively and with bated breath.

And in Qi Zhongbin's ear, there was a voice that no one else could hear, it was Hui Mian with a smile.

"Look, Mr. Qi, he's here, he's so frightened that he's sweating, hahahahahaha."

Just as Hui Mian and Qi Zhongbin expected, the master would come to the teahouse after all, and he did.

However, Qi Zhongbin didn't respond and continued talking until nearly half an hour later, he finished today's paragraph.

At this time, the mage had already found a place to order tea and snacks, and also finished listening to the book with other tea guests.

"Okay!" "What the old gentleman said is wonderful!"

"Is there any more today?" "Maybe in the afternoon, if not I have to come tomorrow!"

"Then you have to grab a seat!"

After Qi Zhongbin finished speaking, the teahouse burst into applause. The Master also praised him repeatedly like everyone else. The storyteller's ability was indeed amazing.

Qi Zhongbin held a folding fan and raised his hands to the surroundings, then walked close to the mage, who praised him repeatedly.

"The old gentleman's story-telling is really wonderful. It's the only thing I've seen in my life!"

"The Master is so complimentary! I see that the Master seems to have been paying special attention to me. I wonder what's going on? Or does it mean that the Master has noticed something bad about me?"

The mage smiled.

"Did the old gentleman see it? But don't worry, the old gentleman didn't see any trouble. It's just that the old gentleman's face is also rare. The poor man thought it was normal at first sight, but then he felt that Heping Jingjing was a kind person, and then something was wrong again. "

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Qi Zhongbin also asked in surprise, and the mage nodded heavily.

"That's not all. I just had some enlightenment and improved my practice. But now I look at you, old man, as if I have never been able to see clearly. They are still the same nose and eyes. Looking at the whole situation, I can't see clearly. It’s not clear, it’s weird, it’s weird.”

As he spoke, the mage couldn't help but rub his temples. There was a slight tingling feeling on his head. This was a reaction of excessive mental exertion. It was related to the previous observation of ghosts and gods, and it was also related to the observation of Qi Zhongbin's face at this time.

Qi Zhongbin didn't say anything.

"Then Master, take your time and take a look, but I think the Master seems to be suffering from bad luck!"

"Huh? Could it be that the old gentleman also knows how to read faces?"

The mage looked at Qi Zhongbin and smiled, wanting to hear what the storyteller had to say.

However, Qi Zhongbin just smiled and pointed at the side of the mage's clothes with his folding fan.

"You still need to read faces? You'll know just by looking at it!"

When the mage heard this, he lowered his head and saw that there was a hole in the robe on one side, as if it had been cut with a knife. Then he was suddenly startled and groped with his hands on his body.

"Oops."

Qi Zhongbin smiled and shook his head, then stood up.

"Master, the capital city has been very chaotic recently. There are many people pickpocketing, so you have to be careful when you go out."

Tea drinkers nearby couldn't help but agree.

"You're right, not everything in the capital is peaceful!" "That's right, when all the magicians come, the atmosphere becomes chaotic, and all the demons and monsters are here!"

"Ah, Master, I'm not talking about you!"

If the mage couldn't care about other people at this moment, he would be very panicked. Both his money bags, one bright and one dark, were missing. How clever are the thieves in the capital.

But then, the mage looked at the tea on the table and the empty plates of refreshments, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, the sound of nature came out at this time, and Qi Zhongbin said something to the shopkeeper at the counter over there.

"Shopkeeper, just leave this mage's tea and refreshments to me."

"Okay~~"

When the shopkeeper over there responded, the mage quickly stood up and thanked him.

"Thank you, old man. I will definitely repay this money. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, the mage left in a hurry. He must have been stolen when he was bumped into several times on the street. At that time, he only paid attention to the evil spirits and didn't even notice the evil spirits among mortals taking action.

I might be able to find it back if I go back now. If you dare to steal Pindao's things, I'll let you know how powerful I am!
The mage left in a hurry, but after a while he hurried back and shouted from outside the teahouse with his hands raised to the inside.

"Poor Yan Shouyun, haven't you asked the old gentleman for your surname?"

"The surname is Qi, so I won't say the first name."

The mage didn't say much, bowed again and quickly disappeared. The tea guests in the tea house also laughed at the commotion.

(End of this chapter)