Chapter Twenty-Eight: Thanking the Master for Collecting the Soul

The appearance of Meng Qige made the little carpenter's mind quickly think of a term - Xiangxi to drive corpses.

Because he knew the Phoenix Wang family, and even ate with his master, he knew more or less about the ways and exquisiteness of chasing corpses in Xiangxi.

And at this moment, he saw the situation in front of him at a glance, and there were many differences from Xiangxi's corpse chasing.

The biggest difference is that the foreheads of those corpses are not affixed with talismans.

This is not some formalism, but because of the emergence of the corpse in Xiangxi, it is to send those people who have left their hometowns and died in a foreign land back to their hometowns, so that they can be buried in the ground, a soul talisman can make the corpse in the case of corpse transformation, and still retain the integrity of the soul, and when they return to their hometown, after handing over to the relatives of the deceased, the corpse chaser will do it, and then put it in the coffin, and from then on it will be quiet, and the soul will return to Huangquan.

As for the ones in front of the eyes, there is no half of mercy, and it is simply to use drugs or evil methods to stimulate the residual functions of the corpse, transform it into zombies, and then make it full of extremely aggressiveness.

As for what will happen to these zombies in the future, the people behind them have no scruples and ideas.

Especially the awe.

Therefore, this is why Xiangxi chases corpses in the local area, which is a respectable business, and it also belongs to the manipulation of the deceased, but these ghosts are driven out and flee everywhere like wild dogs.

They're really like the devil......

The little carpenter realized the ferocity of the enemy in front of him, and the dead had already climbed halfway up the slope, and modern thermal weapons could not stop their footsteps, and those bullets carried huge kinetic energy, hitting their bodies and heads, but only sparks, and there was no way to knock them down.

The bodies of these corpsed deceased have become incomparably stiff and strong to some extent.

These ghost quinoa surrounding the hillside had not taken the initiative to attack before, but they were brewing this, preparing to use these deceased to gnaw down their hard bones directly.

In fact, the appearance of these "zombies" did make the team almost collapse, Luo Qingguang and a few cultivators under him were okay, more or less calm, but those who were soldiers collapsed a little, if it weren't for Luo Qingguang and platoon commander Li Mazi's loud scolding and orders, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago.

And even if they stayed where they were, they forgot to save bullets, and fired as much as they could, pouring bullets at those terrible things, shot after shot, even if they didn't work, without stopping.

They're like they've fallen into evil.

Because, afraid.

Luo Qingguang scolded his subordinates, but he had nothing to do, he could only run over and beg Wuji, so that he could think of a way.

At present, there are more than 20 lives here, do you really want to bury them here for no reason?

Luo Qingguang hoped that Wujian could see the love of the same door and help him, but Wujian calmly pointed out that his cultivation was not enough, and there was no way to turn the tide in such a situation.

He said that Luo Qingguang thought too highly of himself.

Being able to make the arrogant and boundless Wujian say such words of weakness, Luo Qingguang also deeply realized how serious the current situation is.

There are a lot of worships in the Marshal's Mansion, and there are many people who are strong, Luo Qingguang can climb to his current position with his cultivation at this moment, and he has won the trust of the Dashuai, so naturally he has two brushes, so when he understood that the situation was irreparable, he immediately made a decision, and let Wujian break through with the little carpenter and Gu Baiguo, he would take people here to intercept the enemy for a period of time, and then everyone broke through.

As for whether they can live or not, then they will have their own destiny.

When the little carpenter heard his plan, his heart jumped wildly, knowing that according to Luo Qingguang's words, he might not have a problem, and even Luo Qingguang and a few cultivators around him could fight their way out as long as they were lucky.

But those big soldiers may have suffered.

And the opposite side is not without masters, and as soon as they collapse at this moment, they are afraid that they will inevitably be in danger of being hunted.

He took a deep breath and thought quickly in his mind, but instead he said, "Wait, why don't you let me try." ”

Luo Qingguang had already turned around to decorate, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped and shouted happily: "Really? ”

Talking to him was the Innocent: "Nonsense. ”

The two of them said in unison, but the little carpenter said seriously: "Among the secret techniques of Luban that I learned, there is a special method for cracking zombies, although I haven't used it, I'm not sure if it's effective, but for the lives of these twenty or so people, it's still worth using." ”

Wujian sneered: "You are an old-fashioned and warm-hearted, compassionate character." ”

The little carpenter said calmly, "Maybe." ”

When he was in front of Lu Da, he was used to being submissive, because there were people to help him decide and think about everything, but when he left Lu Da, he was like a sword out of the sheath, even if he deliberately restrained his edge, but his character was also soft and rigid.

The arrogance and persistence in him are not much worse than the immaculate in front of him.

Ordinary people don't think much when they look at the little carpenter and the harmony, but the closer they get to him, the more they can discover the quality in it.

Wujian is nostrils to others, but he can bear it, precisely because he feels that the little carpenter is the same person as himself.

The little carpenter made a decision and did not hesitate any longer, because those zombies were about to rush to him, so he directly said his appeal: "I have a way, although I don't know the effect, but I still have to try, so I need everyone's help - Innocent Dao Chief, I need to go out for a while, the biggest threat to me is the archer in the shadows, that guy has a cold arrow, can make all my efforts in vain, you have to protect me; Brother Luo, you need to ask someone to stabilize your position, and then send someone to focus on guarding me, the two fists of the Innocent Dao Chief are invincible with four hands, you have to try not to disturb me too much......"

After he finished speaking quickly, Luo Qingguang seemed to have grabbed the drowning man who had grabbed the last straw, and naturally agreed, and although Wuji's face was extremely cold, he still nodded in the end.

After all, he had promised to keep the little carpenter safe for a few days.

At this point, the little carpenter no longer hesitated, put down the sundries on his body, and then reached over, pressed Gu Baiguo's shoulder, and whispered, "Take care of yourself." ”

Gu Baiguo saw that the little carpenter had just unquestionably ordered Wujian and Luo Qingguang, and immediately felt indescribable vanity.

Her eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly, "Brother-in-law, you are so good." ”

The little carpenter smiled and said to the tiger skin fat cat next to him: "Protect the white fruit, otherwise you will look good." ”

The tiger-skinned fat cat stroked his beard with his front paws and lazily replied, "Meow." ”

Time was pressing, the little carpenter no longer delayed, seeing that those zombies were about to rush into the front position at the top of the slope, he took a deep breath, rushed out with a brisk step, and almost instinctively recited the "Xie Shi Soul Collecting Mantra" in Lu Ban's secret technique: "Fa Zhan Qingtian Purple Cloud Open, Zhu Li Erxian send souls." The three souls return to the body, and the seven spirits come back to protect themselves......"

When there is no perception of "Qi", the little carpenter's effect and feeling for these mantras are actually not very deep, because many mantras are well memorized, but they have no effect at all, and it is inevitable that they will slacken.

But when he was familiar with the whole book of Lu Ban and stepped into the practice, he had a lot of feelings in his heart.

The mantra is not just a matter of saying.

You have to be sincere.

It is a way for you to concentrate your mind and borrow power from someone or masters in the underworld, those unknown beings that exist in the unknowable lands, and whether you can communicate them through the mantras, which are needed to achieve them.

The more sincere, devotional, and focused you are, the smoother your spell will be.

If we use the analogy of the things of the afterlife, it is like typing a line of commands in the DOS operating system, each command will have a result, but every wrong letter will have no effect.

Of course, spells are still different from DOS commands, and the former is infinitely more complicated.

After all, the one you ask for is not a computer, and he will respond to his request.

“…… The Blue Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor serves the spirit, the Red Emperor nourishes qi, the Black Emperor is bloody, the Yellow Emperor is the master, and the gods have no ......"

When the little carpenter read this sentence, he was already close to the zombies who pounced on the slope, and the enemy archer who had been lurking in the shadows also launched, and a sharp arrow, at an extreme speed, appeared directly one meter in front of the little carpenter.

The arrow was aimed at the little carpenter's throat.

The enemy was in a hurry, and they felt threatened by the little carpenter, so they had to seal his throat with an arrow, so that he could not speak.

But the sharp arrow was blocked by the innocent with his sword.

Clang!

The sword made a loud noise when it collided with the arrow, but it didn't affect the little carpenter's spell.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

A few more arrows were shot, but they were all blocked by Wuji, and Luo Qingguang also risked the arrows himself, and took the two right-hand men around him to protect the little carpenter to death, and stopped the zombies that had already pounced in front of him, so as not to let the tide of corpses swallow up the little carpenter.

All of a sudden, the position of the little carpenter in front of them became the focus of the audience.

And in that chaotic scene, the little carpenter finally finished holding the spell, pointed with his right hand, and moved forward abruptly: "...... The soul of life is coming quickly, the soul of death is going quickly, next time I am invited, and I will come to the meeting again, I would like to invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper. ”

Haste as a law......

The moment the little carpenter's hand pointed forward, he felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained.

But does it work?

The little carpenter had a lot of worries in his heart, and he was afraid that he would try his best, but in the end there would be no way to save the defeat.

If that's the case, he's consumed too much energy, I'm afraid he won't even be able to escape.

So he looked ahead expectantly.

Rumble......

Under the expectation of everyone, the little carpenter who had completed the spell waved his fingers, but saw that in the darkness, there seemed to be an invisible giant hand, which emptied all the heavy and dead air in the field in one fell swoop.

The corpses that originally seemed to crawl out of hell suddenly shook suddenly, and then all of them collapsed to the ground, and none of them could stand on their feet.

It's done!