After Li Changshu, his wife and Su He left, Qing Xin told Zhang Wenliang to find a way to buy some yellow paper cinnabar, black dog blood and rooster blood, and the indispensable glutinous rice.
It's similar to what's shown in the movie, such as black donkey hooves, glutinous rice water, etc. In real life, these things do have the effect of restraining zombies, but ordinary people don't understand their usage.
This was also the first time that Huan Xin met a zombie. He had only read it in the memoirs of past disciples of Bei Ming. He had read it wonderfully! Now that he had come to his own level, he still didn’t have much confidence, so he was prepared. Huan Xin prepared a lot of things, including
Including a thick piece of peach wood, I don’t know where Zhang Wenliang got it from.
In fact, what Qing Xin doesn't know is that in the world of rich people, it's not difficult to get these things, as long as you are willing to spend money. But now it is related to Zhang Wenliang's whole family, and he is willing to explain it. At this time, Qing Xin is
He can find a way to get all the stars in the nine heavens.
Huan Xin looked at the two big bags full of the things she wanted, and nodded with satisfaction. Then she looked at the calendar and said that three days later would be a good day, suitable for moving the grave. Just ask Zhang Wenliang to contact the cemetery in these two days.
When the time comes, follow your own orders.
After Huan Xin finished speaking, he went upstairs with two big bags of things. What he wanted to do in the past few days was to draw a few more "Suppressing Master Talisman". What everyone didn't know was that although drawing the talisman consumed the power of the person who drew the talisman, it would
After all, recovery is still very fast, and spells are the most effective way to save energy in battle. Huan Xin currently only has Qi training. Although he is no longer a rookie, he does not dare to overdo it. He understands
Although I have made progress now, the moves that consume a lot of mana that I can practice will actually be exhausted in less than two times, so I can only win by surprise at critical moments.
For two days, Huan Xin locked herself in a room and drew no fewer than ten "Corpse Suppressing Talisman", ten "Golden Thread Talisman", and ten "General Talisman". Finally, Huan Xin saw that there was still a lot of cinnabar.
On the yellow paper, Huan Xin drew ten more "peace charms", preparing to distribute them to everyone in the Zhang family. Finally, she drew one for each of Li Changshu, his wife, and Xiao Min. Just when she felt that she was almost ready, another thought came to her mind.
He thought of a person, the woman who appeared in front of him wrapped in a bath towel that night. Qingxin could not forget that scene. He could even vaguely see the wet drops on Su He's hair. Qingxin walked away for a while.
God, I’d better decide to draw one for Su He too!
The night before, Zhang Wenliang told him that he had already contacted the cemetery and that someone would take over tomorrow. Qing Xin emphasized to Zhang Wenliang again, dig out the urn, carry it and leave immediately, and do not engage in any ceremonies here.
Okay, as for where to bury it, just follow other people's arrangements. Remember not to touch the ground with the urn, and keep carrying it. Zhang Wenliang kept nodding and wrote it down one by one.
The night before, Huan Xin came to Zhang's father's grave again. He saw that the Yin Gathering Formation he had set up had relieved Zhang's father a lot, and he felt relieved. The purpose of his coming tonight was to withdraw the Yin Gathering Formation.
After all, someone will be coming tomorrow, and it wouldn’t be good if someone saw it!
After all, the Yin Gathering Formation cannot be set up casually, and the purpose of his coming here is not just to withdraw the Yin Gathering Formation, but to set up a more powerful formation - the Nine Star Demon Trap Formation.
Huan Xin originally wanted to set up a corpse trapping array, but considering that he was alone, it would be troublesome if something unexpected happened, so he upgraded the array. This nine-star magic trapping array should still be used by Huan Xin somewhere.
I learned it from the handwriting of an ancestor. Since this formation is not very complicated and the effect is obvious, Huan Xin also feels that there is nothing more suitable than this. With Huan Xin’s current Taoism, it is more than enough to activate the Nine Star Demon Trap Array.
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Everything is ready, waiting for the grave to be opened tomorrow. Huan Xin let out a long sigh of relief, and decided to stay here tonight. After all, the only weakness of this nine-star magic trap formation is that it is easily broken by external factors. So Huan Xin doesn't want to
Knowing that if anything goes wrong, he will stay here and guard the fruits of his labor.
Soon Huan Xin meditated and fell into trance. He had not meditated for a long time. After all, meditating in the dormitory would be very abrupt and not very convenient.
After entering concentration, Huan Xin seemed to have entered a wonderful world. He could clearly feel the Tao Qi traveling throughout his body. Every acupoint was filled with energy, ready to speed up the wandering Tao Qi at any time, and the meridians were running normally.
, as if you were looking at yourself from God’s perspective.
The next day, when it was just dawn, Qingxin opened his eyes suddenly. He realized a very serious problem, that is, what should he do after the zombie surrenders?
With no experience in calling the heart, he thought he had everything ready, but unfortunately he didn't consider the problem of "East Wind". Yes, what should we do after this zombie is surrendered? We can't carry it on our own and find a place to bury it.
Right! I had no idea at this time, and in desperation I had no choice but to ask for help from my second senior brother. I took out my phone and looked at the big time on the screen. It was only five o'clock. Huan Xin didn't care about calling or disturbing my second senior brother's rest, so I called him.
The phone call was dialed.
"Hey, why is it you again? Can't you remember me if I don't sleep?"
"Haha, I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother, I have something urgent and there is nothing I can do about it!" Huan Xin smiled awkwardly.
"What happened again? You were bitten by a zombie?"
"That's not true, the coffin hasn't been opened yet!"
"What's that?"
"I just want to ask, what should I do after I subdue the zombies?" Huan Xin asked seriously without joking.
The second senior brother seemed to think for a while, and then said seriously: "I watched movies where a talisman was used to freeze someone, and then put it in a coffin, or else it would be burned!"
"Well, it's like this in the movie, but what about in reality? What should I do?" Huan Xin asked.
"In reality? In reality, your second senior brother has never even seen a zombie hair. What do you ask me to do?" said the German army without any trouble.
"You can figure it out yourself. If it doesn't work, just burn it to save yourself the trouble. Just don't forget to write my name. After all, the corpse-keeper is the troublemaker. Your second senior brother, I will wait for him to come to me. You can do it at the end."
Write a sentence, if you don't come, you will be a grandson." After that, he complained to the Germans a few more times and hung up the phone.
He made this call because he felt so anxious that he might as well watch two of Uncle Ying's zombie movies before the battle. Maybe that one would be more effective. He honestly couldn't understand the operation of the second senior brother. Would it be wrong if he really wrote it like this?
Too arrogant?
But since Huan Xin thought about it, he couldn't be unprepared. He asked Zhang Wenliang to prepare firewood and gasoline and prepare to kill the zombies on the spot.
Soon, at the scheduled time, the people from the cemetery and the workers hired by Zhang Wenliang arrived at the scene.
The person coming from the cemetery was a young man in his thirties who was wearing a suit. He looked very official and didn't look like he was in the funeral industry at all. Qing Xin just thought that maybe everything in big cities was very professional.
Watching the grave being dug up bit by bit, Huan Xin's heart was agitated. After all, it was his first time. He also murmured in his heart, what does the legendary zombie look like?