Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

However, looking at the fate of the fox fur, the soul is sealed in his fur, Zhao Ke doesn't think it's that simple to become an immortal.

Foxpi was silent for a while, as if he didn't want to answer Zhao Ke's question, but he couldn't resist Zhao Ke's repeated inquiries, and finally, as if exhausting all his strength, he reluctantly said: "Ascension to immortality is possible, but we are only sacrifices to ascend to immortality! "

Chapter 90 The Coffin

"Sacrifice?"

I saw the fox skin unfolding slowly, revealing the pictures and words branded inside, and explained to Zhao Ke: "Do you know how to raise Gu?

A mother Gu needs very good quality Gu insects for nutrition, so the Miao people will raise several kinds of Gu in captivity, not for killing people, but just to feed the mother Gu.

We are equivalent to Gu being raised in captivity, the only difference is that the sacrifices require high spirituality, so they choose us. "

It turns out that the so-called Five Great Immortals of the Northeast were originally spiritual creatures kept in captivity by the shamans in the Northeast, and the ultimate purpose of the captive spirits was to be used as sacrifices when the shaman died.

It was only later that the shamanism was weak, and after several civil strife, many spirits came out. These spirits escaped from the control of the shaman, but they also possessed the power of the shamanism, and finally developed into the five great fairy families in Northeast China.

But even so, the Five Great Immortals still belong to Shamanism, just like Zhengyi and Maoshan sect have the same relationship, they come from the same source, but they are separated from each other and stand on their own.

In the painting in front of me, the pattern imprinted on the fox skin is the fox, yellow, willow, white, and gray, the five earliest spiritual objects that were sacrificed at the beginning.

It's just that this white fox is the most cunning one among them. When he sensed something was wrong at a critical moment, he was so cruel that he insisted on leaving his own flesh and blood, wrapped his soul only in fur, and rushed out.

Later, its fur was found by the descendants of the family, and a clay sculpture was sealed for it. After so many years, the clay sculpture gradually became a family heirloom, enshrined on the wall by Grandma Xiangu.

If Zhao Ke hadn't accidentally knocked over the magic box, this guy would probably be sealed inside for an unknown period of time.

"So, you are now sealed in this fur, and your soul can't come out, so you want to get back your physical body."

"Not quite right!"

The white fox wants to get the body, not only to free his soul from the animal skin, but more importantly, to get back his inner alchemy left in the flesh.

If you can't get the inner alchemy back, all the practice in this life will be in vain, and the final outcome will be that your soul will be scattered, and you won't even be eligible to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Zhao Ke lay in the stone milk, and asked about why he saw a desert inexplicably before, and was finally knocked out.

Regarding this, Baihu's answer was very vague, because the abilities of the five immortals have also changed due to the changes of the times, but Baihu speculated that it should be the trick of the hedgehog.

After soaking in the stone milk for a while, Zhao Ke suddenly felt itchy and sore all over his body, as if his bones were covered with ants. Zhao Ke could not help but twist his body and scratch in the stone milk.

However, this kind of itching came and went quickly. After the itching subsided, Zhao Ke felt numb all over his body.

Standing up slowly from the stone milk, Zhao Ke stretched his waist, feeling the warmth all over his body, as if he had never felt so comfortable before.

His body was extremely light, as if he had removed all his burdens, Zhao Ke lowered his head and looked through the eyes of the golden pupil.

Zhao Ke could see that his breath of life seemed to be several times that of ordinary people, and Zhao Ke could feel that surging vitality.

Touching his skin with his fingers, it feels very smooth, which is many times better than his previous skin.

It's a pity that the appearance of his body now is that of the aged Chen Sixi, not his real appearance, otherwise Zhao Ke really wants to see what kind of changes will happen to his body at this time.

After changing his clothes, Zhao Ke stuffed the fox skin into his arms. Zhao Ke looked back at the stone milk, and found that the stone milk, which was originally as clear as water, looked very muddy now, as if it hadn't been changed in a bathhouse for weeks. Excessive bath water.

Zhao Ke tried to put a little bit into the stamp album, and found that the stone milk seemed to be effective, but the notes on the side changed.

Material Stamp (Rare): Tainted Sclerophyllum

Special Purpose 1: Alchemy

After absorbing spiritual energy, nourished by the earth energy of Changbai Mountain, the stone milk gathered can be refined into elixir every 30 years to improve spiritual power.

(Note: Because it has been polluted, the effect of stalactite yinjing will be greatly reduced.)

In the postal album, these polluted stone milk Yinjing are only used for alchemy, and have no effect of smearing.

And there is a line of red notes below, clearly indicating that the effect will be discounted.

Although he didn't say how much effect it has, Zhao Ke thought it would be good to have ten three or four left.

"nice one!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, found a large pot for cooking soup in the stamp album, and he insisted on filling it full before accepting the stamps.

Although it is greatly discounted, Zhao Ke feels that people will still buy it in the ghost market just because it can improve mental power.

Not for anything else, just relying on the increased mental power, which does not belong to stamps, but completely belongs to one's own ability. Isn't it enough to make people's heart beat just by this?

Looking at the stone milk left in the pool, Zhao Ke couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It's a pity that he didn't bring a larger container, otherwise he would definitely take all of them away.

But Zhao Ke thought of another thing, that is, if this fortification really existed, would there be such stone milk in reality.

Even, if this is the case, next time I enter the horror space, can I still find a way to get here and continue to take stone milk?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help breathing faster. If that was the case, wouldn't he have discovered an inexhaustible gold mine!

Of course, this is just Zhao Ke thinking about it in his heart, not to mention whether he can find this fortification in reality, if he really finds it, the piles of walking corpses inside are all by himself, Zhao Ke thinks about it. big head.

Not to mention, in the horror space, whether or not you can complete the main mission is a matter of opinion. Even if you complete the main mission, how much postage can you still have, enough for you to come to this place again.

Putting aside those unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Zhao Ke groped along the path at the other end of the cave.

According to Baihu, this place is the holy land of shamanism, and it is also the cemetery of shamanism. Not long after Zhao Ke left, he saw some coffins one after another.

Zhao Ke carefully looked at the materials of the coffins, and found that these coffins were made of gloomy wood, and the outside was painted with a thick layer of copper paint.

Looking at the engravings on the coffin, Zhao Ke guessed that these things were at least Ming Dynasty, because there are a few coffins with Qing Dynasty characteristics, which are placed aside. The styles of the two are completely different, and you can tell it at a glance characteristic of that era.

Zhao Ke carefully put his face on the coffin, listened to the movement inside, and thought to himself: "I hope these old monsters don't jump out, otherwise, I guess they are small fish and shrimps, and they are not enough to give each other teeth. sewing."

The walking corpses above have only been thrown here by the devils for more than 30 years, and these coffins have a history of 400 years.

Zhao Ke looked around carefully, when he reached the intersection, Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, his heart suddenly tensed up.

The coffin lid of a coffin was actually half open. Seeing this, Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully glanced into the coffin.

But in the dark coffin, a foot could be seen faintly.

"hiss~"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ke couldn't help gasping, feeling his scalp tingling, but after Zhao Ke took a closer look, he found that it seemed to be just a worn-out boot.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke simply stepped forward to take a closer look, only to find that the coffin was actually empty for some unknown reason.

This made Zhao Ke heave a long sigh in his heart. Since it was empty, Zhao Ke simply opened the coffin and took a closer look. He found that there seemed to be a hole on the left side of the coffin, which looked like a mouse gnawed.

Inside the coffin, there was still a pile of dry rat droppings, and a skeleton that had been gnawed and only the skeleton remained.