Feng Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the made talisman and said with a pleased smile: "Finally, I didn't disappoint Master."
After resting for a while, he tried to make another one, with the same success.
Looking at the two corpse-suppressing talismans, Feng Yi felt confident. One method can be used to succeed in all methods. He has mastered the methods and techniques. The talisman is not as difficult as he imagined.
Although it hurt him a lot to waste all this, it would be great if he could make it successfully, and he would have an explanation for his master.
Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Shimu came back before dinner.
Feng Yi had always wanted to mention a talisman to Uncle Jiu in private, but Uncle Jiu seemed to have forgotten it and didn't ask him at all. It was not easy for him to mention it in front of everyone, as if it was just to show off.
Halfway through dinner, Qiu Sheng, who had been silent for the whole time, covered his stomach and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'll go to the latrine."
After saying that, he stumbled out and ran out.
Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng's back and shook his head helplessly.
After dinner, everyone gathered together again to talk. The tired Uncle Jiu stretched out and said to Wencai: "Wencai, take your junior brother next door to deliver some food and tell him what he should pay attention to. I am tired today."
Alright, let’s go and rest first.”
Seeing that his senior brother was about to go to sleep, Taoist Master Simu also returned to his room.
Wen Cai looked at Feng Dao: "Let's go, junior brother."
"good."
The two of them arrived at the morgue one after another. This was Feng Yi's first time entering the morgue. He looked around curiously. The room was full of the smell of burning incense and candles. The center was filled with memorial tablets for the dead.
There is a small candlestick in front of each tablet, with the flames on it swaying slightly.
In addition, there are some coffins with a piece of light yellow gauze hanging down from the side, and there seems to be something vaguely behind them.
Wen Cai patted Feng Yi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, light the incense first."
"Oh." Feng Yi followed Wencai honestly.
Wencai lit the incense with a candle and walked to the door and said, "Uncles, brothers and sisters, come back for dinner."
Then he took out some incense and said to Feng: "Behind the gauze are the guests. You let them eat first, and I'll go to the coffin."
Feng Yi took the incense and pulled away the gauze, and found that the zombies brought by Uncle Four Eyes were here. He had just inserted the incense into the incense burner. Wen Cai, who was lighting the coffin, turned around and reminded: "Pay attention to the candlestick on the table, the fire
It can’t be destroyed, otherwise it will be troublesome. If those guys are walking around in a mess and there is no way to catch them..."
Um?
This line is so familiar...
Feng Yi looked at the scene in front of him again, and suddenly realized, isn't this the scene where the plot of "Mr. Zombie" begins?
It's just that there were two people before, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, but now there's him.
He laughed at himself: I still haven't completely entered this world... Then he glanced at the literary scholar who was putting incense on the coffin. I guess Qiu Sheng was already hiding in it, right?
As soon as the thought flashed across his mind, Wen Cai opened the coffin lid amidst screams.
Then a figure jumped out from inside, roared at Wen Cai, then looked at Feng Yi who looked "frightened" with a ferocious expression, and rushed over with a strange scream.
"Should I show fear and cooperate with him, or should I reveal his identity?" Feng Yi thought to himself as he looked at Qiu Sheng who was rushing towards him.
"Junior brother, run quickly, zombies have no humanity." Wencai was extremely cowardly, but he was kind-hearted. Seeing that the zombie was about to bite Feng Yi, he grabbed the heavy object at hand and threw it away.
With a bang, a heavy object hit the table, knocking the candlestick over and hitting Qiu Sheng's face.
Qiu Sheng grimaced in pain, and the fake zombie teeth in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter. Feng Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene: "Senior Brother Qiu Sheng, stop playing around."
"How did you know it was me?" Qiu Sheng originally wanted to scare Feng Yi, but who would have thought that the other party actually recognized him.
"You Qiusheng, you are so scared..." Wen just said a word, and suddenly a look of fear appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Run quickly."
Then he ran out of the room.
Qiu Sheng looked around and found that all the guests of Uncle Four Eyes were alarmed and jumped toward them. Their expressions changed, and they shouted loudly: "Master, help me, Master!"
Feng Yi turned his head and looked at the overturned candlestick and said "Oh no!", pushed Qiu Sheng out of the zombie circle and shouted: "Senior brother, run quickly."
"Junior... junior brother." After Qiu Sheng was pushed out, he looked at Feng Yi who was surrounded by zombies with disbelief. His heart was full of guilt and regret, and he gritted his teeth and ran outside.
Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Si Mu rushed out of the room after hearing the sound, bumped into Wen Cai who was running away, grabbed his clothes and said, "What happened?"
Wencai was so frightened that he pointed at the morgue and kept saying: "Inside, inside..."
"Oops!"
Listening to Qiu Sheng's screams for help, both of them changed their expressions. They quickly came to the morgue and saw a zombie running out. Taoist priest Simu raised his hand to stop the zombie's direction. Uncle Jiu hit him hard.
He kicked up, knocking the zombie to the ground, and even stepped on the zombie's face with his smelly straw sandals.
"Master, it's me!" Qiu Sheng struggled painfully on the ground, then raised his finger and pointed inside and said: "Junior brother, junior brother is still inside."
"Hurry up and get out!" When Uncle Jiu saw this, he didn't know what was going on. He scolded him and went up to him with Taoist Priest Four Eyes.
Fortunately, these corpses had not transformed into corpses and were not very strong. They were quickly taken care of by Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes.
Uncle Jiu stepped forward to help Feng Yi, whose clothes were in tatters but had no scars on his body, and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Feng Yi?"
Feng Yichang smiled at Uncle Jiu and said, "It's okay, Master, I've been hiding. Besides, it's not like you don't know that I have a special physique..."
"That's good." Uncle Jiu said as he looked at the two corpses with "Corpse Suppression Talismans" on their foreheads and said, "You made these two talismans, right?"
?”
Taoist Priest Four Eyes hadn't noticed before, but when Uncle Jiu said this, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He stepped forward and observed for a while and said: "It is indeed not the talisman I drew, and it doesn't look like your handwriting, senior brother..."
Feng Yi chuckled and said: "Master, I have almost wasted all the materials you left for me. These two are the finished products. I just tried them, but I didn't expect them to work."
Taoist priest Simu heard this and asked: "How long did it take you to make it?"
"This morning until dinner." Feng Yi replied.
Taoist Master Four Eyes was still unwilling to give up. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Senior brother, how much material did you give him?"
"Six or seven copies." Uncle Jiu said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes was speechless when he saw Uncle Jiu's understatement. Your apprentice is so great. He learned the first level of Five Thunder Palm Techniques in one night and learned how to make talismans in half a day. He was obviously very happy but he still pretended to be like this.
