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Chapter 46 Trapped

"Really effective spells do not use ink. They usually use cinnabar. The most effective ones are drawn with the Taoist priest's own blood!"

While speaking, Ah Huang had already bitten his index finger and started drawing quickly on a piece of yellow talisman paper...

Who cares? Use blood!

Fu Yang actually refused in his heart.

But when I think of this near-death situation, I have no choice but to risk it.

I bit my index finger hard and it hurt so much that my nose and eyes were squeezed together. I had to follow Ah Huang's movements to draw symbols with tears in my eyes. This was also a state of suffering.

The flying talisman is many times more difficult than the "luminous talisman" and "wind talisman". A novice like Fu Yang who has no experience and relies solely on talent can no longer draw it as smoothly as before.

But fortunately, it's not much slower than Ah Huang...

Ah Huang stretched out his hand and pasted the talisman he drew on the body of a police officer who was obviously the weakest and could no longer hold himself.

With a huff and a cry of surprise, this guy immediately flew to a position close to the ceiling.

The rotting corpses couldn't attack him at all, so he was safe for the time being.

"Amazing! It's so amazing! I can fly." The criminal police member marveled.

Fu Yang quickly put the talisman he had drawn on Shanshan's hand. He didn't know whether it was intentional or he was really anxious.

There was a snap.

It was attached to Shanshan’s plump, round and straight buttocks...

Zhao Shanshan felt her whole body tremble, as if there was an electric current flowing down her whole body along the buttocks slapped by Fu Yang, her thighs were so numb that she could hardly stand still.

Then it was pulled up into the air by a huge force, flew close to the ceiling, and was suspended motionless.

Ah Huang looked at Fu Yang and sighed: "You are the best! At this time, you can still eat beautiful women..."

"Eat wool! I have slippery hands..."

Fu Yang concentrated on drawing the talisman and was too lazy to pay attention to this mean-mouthed guy.

Finally, after two people's hard work, Fu Yang felt that he was about to die from excessive blood loss. He finally completed all ten "Flying Talisman".

Everyone was suspended in the air, looking at two to three hundred rotten corpses on the ground wearing clothes from different periods, raising their heads and roaring horribly at them...

"Fu Yang, does your hand hurt?"

Zhao Shanshan, who was floating next to him, asked him gently, looking at his bloody fingers, her eyes full of concern. Her face was red, and she didn't know whether it was because she was tired from fighting the corpse just now, or because of Fu Yang's "salty"

"Pig trotter".

At this time, Ah Huang gave the order: "Everyone is familiar with the feeling of flying talisman, right? Now follow me, just like swimming in the water, take a deep breath to adjust your posture, move your hands and feet together, and paddle forward! Find a way to escape quickly. Talisman

It’s only effective for fifteen minutes.”

Fu Yang was stunned: "Ah? It's not permanent?"

"Nonsense! Do you think I am the leader of the Taoist sect? I can also draw a permanent flying talisman."

"Then hurry up and hurry up!"

Fu Yang immediately looked at Zhao Shanshan worriedly. She flew up earlier, which meant that there were only about five or six minutes left.

Under the leadership of Ah Huang, they swam toward the factory gate like fish in the air.

Liu Zhan's marksmanship is the best, and he can shoot without missing a beat while hanging in the air!

Bang bang bang.

After several gunshots, the lock on the large iron door of the factory was broken. With a hard push, it opened with a harsh sound of metal friction.

Everyone moved forward in the air and finally came out of the sealed factory!

There was a flat open space in front of the factory. At this time, the fog was thicker than before. You could still see several rows of nearby factory buildings before, but now the fog has blocked your view.

"Fuck! Where did those two idiots just run away? I can't wait to shoot them to death!"

"Yes! I want to use a steel pipe to smash their anus..."

"That's too easy for them! Use police dogs, yes, the police dogs in our team to bite their little chickens."

"Haha! I'm going to use chili pepper water to water these two silly, little assholes..."

"Forcibly stuffed durians imported from Malaysia! One weighs more than ten kilograms."

This... Fu Yang and Ah Huang broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.

I never expected that these people's servants would be so cruel!

Zhao Shanshan is a girl after all, and she was a little embarrassed by these dirty words. She coughed lightly and said, "Forget it, people's police, please pay attention to your image."

The curses on the bitch Zhang Quan and the dwarf stopped. And everyone found that all the rotting corpses in the factories were gathered at the door, layer upon layer, but they would not come out.

Great! So these rotting corpses can only move around in the factory?

Fu Yang sighed: "That's amazing, my brother! The boss of Zhenhui Silk Factory is a creative genius with a lot of imagination. He actually used Xiangxi exorcists to control walking corpses to make and process silk for himself.

No money or food is given, it’s all net profit! And in your free time, you can even direct them to do bad things.”

Zhao Shanshan waved her fist vigorously and said bitterly: "Such profiteers must be brought to justice!"

Ah Huang said quietly: "The most important thing is... I'm afraid it seems that this ghost place is really related to the ghost king in Jiangcheng University Forest Farm. The mastermind behind the scenes must also be thinking of ways to make the ghost king transform into a corpse.

Damn, things are in trouble."

We can only take one step at a time.

Everyone rested for two minutes and felt that their physical strength had recovered a little.

So they all tore off their flying charms, dropped them to the ground, and ran towards the factory gate where they came from!

As long as you can get into a police car, you can leave here quickly.

Then report it to the bureau, and then dispatch all police forces and bring heavy weapons to eradicate them directly during the day.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

You can clearly see with the naked eye, wisps of white mist emerging from the grass, from the surrounding mountains, and from the soil...

It's only around three o'clock in the afternoon, but the environment and light here already feel like six or seven o'clock in the evening!

The sissy supervisor and the dwarf have disappeared. The entire factory is empty and there is no sound at all. Only their footsteps and breathing can be heard as they run.

Fortunately, no one got lost, and they ran to the factory gate smoothly in one go.

The iron gate is still open, but the two police cars parked outside have disappeared!!!

"Damn it! Where is our car?"

Liu Zhan kicked a stone hard and became furious.

Not only him, but also Fu Yang and Ah Huang felt a thump in their hearts and felt a sense of defeat.

I thought I was about to escape, but I didn't expect that all my previous efforts would be in vain.

Looking outside the iron gate, the white mist rolled like ocean waves.

The road is completely covered, and the visibility is probably only a few meters away. Moreover, this is a valley, and it is still about ten kilometers away from the main road leading to the city.

In such an environment, walking ten kilometers on foot through a valley shrouded in thick fog is basically asking for death... (The third update is completed, please give me rewards and recommendation votes)


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