Chapter Seventy-Eight: Refining Corpses

The tomb occupied by the old lady belongs to the pattern of dragonflies and water.

The vertical burial method is adopted, and the coffin is buried deep in the ground in the shape of a "1", as if nodding.

Now a head has been dug up, indicating that most of the coffin is still buried deep underground, not to mention more than two meters underground.

"Boss, this is a vertical burial method, the coffin is seen, how can we pull it out?" Qian Tianshi looked at the corner of the exposed coffin, and the expression on his face was a little sad.

Tai Gang took a deep breath, patted the corner of the coffin in the shape of a plum blossom with his hand, and said, "I'll come!" ”

"Up!"

Under Qian Tianshi's wide eyes, Tai Gang grabbed the corner of the coffin and pulled it upwards like an onion on dry land.

Crunchy......

The coffin was visible to the naked eye, and it was lifted up little by little.

Qian Tianshi, who was watching, opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a while.

What kind of strength is this, the overlord carries the ding, and Lu Zhishen pulls out the weeping willows, I'm afraid it's just that.

Qian Tianshi looked at Tai Gang's arms, felt the explosive power contained under the muscles, and thought, "If the boss turns into a zombie, he will definitely be very powerful!" ”

"Fall!" Tai Gang pulled out the coffin and put it on the ground little by little.

When the coffin hit the ground, he clapped his hands and reached out as if to lift the lid of the coffin.

"Can't be revealed!" Qian Tianshi was shocked, and quickly stopped Tai Gang's movements, "This is a sleeping zombie, if you let it see the moonlight, it will wake up in minutes." ”

"And now?"

Tai Gang withdrew his arm, looked at the coffin that was motionless, and asked, "So if you don't care about it, it won't wake up?" ”

"It's still going to wake up, but it's like a person who is asleep waking up, it's a process.

Conservatively, if it is not alarmed, it will not wake up tonight.

The time to wake up should be tomorrow night. ”

Qian Tianshi was born in the Gelaoshan Corpse Refining Sect, and he knew better about the changes in the corpse than Uncle Ying, and he specialized in eating this bowl of rice.

After saying this, Qian Zhenren took out a hammer and twelve nails from the cloth bag he was wearing, and said: "I have a special coffin nail, after entering the coffin, it can well suppress the corpse qi, so that the zombies feel that they are still in the soil, and they will not be in a hurry to get out of trouble." ”

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

Qian Tianshi explained while sealing the coffin with a hammer.

In particular, between the gaps in the coffin lid, a layer of cinnabar and silt is mixed with paste.

After doing all this, Qian Tianshi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Okay, it's done!" ”

Tai Gang nodded, picked up the coffin, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Qian Tianshi trotted behind, pointed in a direction with his finger, and said, "I heard someone in the restaurant that there is a cave on the mountain over there, which is just right for us to refine the corpse. It's just that, boss, I still want to say that the matter of refining corpses is not trivial, and it is too late for you to regret it now. ”

"You're not sure?" Tai Gang carried the coffin in one hand and looked into Qian Tianshi's eyes.

Qian Tianshi scratched his head, made a small gesture with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "If it is really like what you said, this corpse is at least a black-haired zombie, and the success rate of my refining is sixty percent, and the probability of controlling it is thirty percent." And if you control it, if you say something unpleasant, there is no chance that it will be like looking for death. ”

It's easy to make a zombie, but it's rare to control the zombie, so that the zombie can follow its own orders and not fight back against the owner.

Qian Tianshi calculated himself, if he was allowed to control the zombies, there was a thirty percent chance of controlling it, and seventy percent of the time it was going to be eaten by zombies.

And in this 30% chance, there is a 60% chance that even if you dodge the first time, after feeding the zombie a few times with blood, the zombie who has recovered its wild nature will also devour the master.

After all, Qian Tianshi has a heritage, and he knows how difficult it is to refine into an obedient zombie.

In the history of corpse refining in Gelao Mountain, many outstanding geniuses died in the mouths of zombies they refined, and there are many people who have won the title of Heavenly Master.

So in his opinion, Tai Gang's desire to control zombies is no less than domesticating tigers in the wild.

With just one oversight, zombies don't give a second chance.

"One percent chance ......" Tai Gang pondered for a moment, calculated his income and expenses, and affirmed: "Enough!" ”

As soon as he said this, Tai Gang's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at the woods next to him.

In the woods, a woman in white was lying on a tree, looking here with her neck stretched, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Who!" Seeing Tai Gang's reaction, Qian Tianshi hurriedly turned around.

In her eyes, the woman in white seemed to be startled, and stuck out her tongue at Tai Gang and the two, and disappeared directly in the next second.

"Boss, this lonely ghost has seen us stealing corpses, if someone who knows how to summon spirits, it may implicate us!" Qian Tianshi frowned slightly, and looked at Tai Gang, as if waiting for his decision.

Tai Gang was expressionless, if he was not mistaken, this female ghost in white should be called Xiaoyu.

It's the female ghost who got along with Autumn Sheng in Mr. Zombie.

This female ghost doesn't seem to have done evil, but saved Qiusheng twice in the movie.

If you don't consider the different paths of people and ghosts, if you will lose your life with ghosts, this is also a beautiful conversation.

"Qian Zhenren!"

Tai Gang slowly retracted his gaze and continued to walk down the mountain with the coffin.

Without looking back, he said, "Don't hurt her, send her to reincarnation......

After waiting in the cave for half an hour, Qian Zhenren came back and nodded slightly at Tai Gang.

Tai Gang sat on the coffin and fell asleep, seeing that the matter was resolved, there was still no sadness or joy on his face, and he said indifferently: "Let's start work!" ”

Jumping off the coffin, Tai Gang gave up his position to Qian Zhenren.

Qian Zhenren held a peachwood sword and first drew a circle around the coffin.

Later, in front of the coffin, seven yellow flags were inserted in the position of seven stars.

After doing all this, he hung a yellow cloth banner in the cave again.

And in front of the Seven Star Flag, two candles were lit, and a lotus lamp was lit in the middle of the candles.

Opening the altar and arranging the array, this boring work has a different kind of beauty in the hands of Qian Tianshi.

Tai Gang stood aside and looked at him, and found that many of Qian Tianshi's movements and steps were clearly written in the alchemy, and the norms of the movements were like textbooks.

"Boss, please give me a drop of blood from your fingertip,

I will use this lotus lamp and your blood to connect with the hearts of zombies with spells,

Imprint your breath into the hearts of zombies.

As for whether it will be successful or not, it will be revealed in three days, and it is difficult to say now. ”

Qian Tianshi contacted the zombie's mind, and this step was the first step in refining the corpse, also known as the seal god.

Only when the brand of control is imprinted on the mind of the zombie can the zombie's actions be controlled.

If this step is completed, it is the next step of corpse refining.

It's like taming a fierce horse, the horse is not tamed, how can you be allowed to ride it.

"Good!" Tai Gang took out his finger, put it in his mouth and bit it, dripping two drops of blood into the porcelain bowl.

With Tai Gang's blood, Qian Zhenren began to draw talismans and chant mantras, adding the blood to the oil of the lotus lamp.

The milky white lamp oil, infected with blood, suddenly turned pale red, and after it burned.

There was also a faint fragrance in the air, which turned into smoke and burrowed into the coffin.

"Qian Zhenren, I'll go first, you can refine the corpse with peace of mind, I will bring you food every day, as well as the materials you need. Don't worry, as long as this thing is done, I will not treat you badly, and I will ensure that you will be prosperous and rich for the rest of your life. Tai Gang knew that he couldn't help, and after giving a promise, he planned to return to Uncle Ying's Yizhuang first.

As for whether Qian Tianshi will be attentive, there is no doubt about this.

This is a person who pays attention to money, and how much money you give him, how much motivation he has.

Inspired by glory and wealth, Bao Zhun is more careful than his father.

……

"Uncle Ying, I'll bring you supper back." Tai Gang carried the supper in his hand and walked into the Yizhuang in a loud voice.

As soon as I entered the door, before I saw a single figure, the smell of boiling Chinese herbs came to my face, followed by a big black dog with its tail wagging over.

"Da Hei, this is for you, chicken thigh rice, and pork ribs are specially added, be satisfied!" Tai Gang squatted on the ground, spread out an oiled paper bag, and rubbed the big black dog's head.

The big black dog didn't rush to grab the food, and licked Tai Gang's hand with his tongue first, and then ate it unhurriedly.

The old black dog, feasting, flicked his tail vigorously while eating.

With a smile on his face, Tai Gang smoothed the hair on its back.

I think it's really good for a dog, the idea is simple, if you are good to it, it will be good to you, and it is not as complicated as people's hearts.

After staying with the big black dog for a while, Tai Gang got up and left, walking towards the kitchen where the smell of herbs came out.

When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw that Wen Cai was the only one inside, who was napping and decocting medicine on the fire.

When Tai Gang entered, this guy's eyes couldn't be opened, and he said in a daze: "Brother Gang, you're back." ”

"Who are you decocting medicine for?" Tai Gang asked casually, then put the supper he brought back on the table, and said: "I brought you something to eat, sweet and sour fish, Dongpo elbow, braised pork ribs, pepper sesame chicken, seafood custard, meatball casserole, stir-fried mutton with cumin, and braised lion's head, I don't know if it suits your appetite." ”

"To suit your appetite, as long as you have meat." Hearing that there was delicious food, the sleepy literary talent suddenly rejuvenated.

Tai Gang sat on a chair next to him, looked at Wencai who hurriedly went to find the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "You haven't told me yet, who is this medicine for!" ”

"It's for my uncle, and when I came back with my master, I found that my uncle had a high fever. Listening to the master, it seems to be a false fire attacking the heart, plus physical and mental exhaustion, and I have a fever when I am blown by the cold wind at night. Wen Cai said this, and suddenly thought that Tai Gang was from the four-eyed Daoist, and hurriedly added: "It's not in the way, the master said that if you go down with a few medicines, Uncle Shi will be fine." ”

"That's good, you decoct the medicine first, I'll go over and take a look." Tai Gang left the kitchen and went straight to the guest room where Simu Dao was staying.

The light was on in the guest room, and Uncle Ying was sitting on the edge of the bed, giving Simudao a long pulse.

As the so-called medicine and Taoism are not separated, most of the Taoist priests who come out to walk the rivers and lakes have the art of disambiguating with both hands, and Uncle Ying can be said to be the best in this.