When the chicken blood was ready, Uncle Nine began to set up the altar.

His hands quickly changed, and he used all his mana to pick up a grain of rice, first ignited it on the flame, and finally threw it into a bowl filled with chicken blood, and then poured ink, in which the index and middle fingers of his right hand were stirred.

Cover it with a gossip mirror and gradually pour the mixture into a clean ink fountain with the flip of your palm.

Wen Cai was dumbfounded, and asked Jiang Que curiously, "Uncle Shi, what is this?" ”

I've seen it, but I can't seem to remember it again.

Jiang Que glanced at Wen Cai angrily, but still explained: "This is an ink fountain, you still don't believe it if you read more books, and now you don't even know an ink fountain!" ”

There are two words written in his eyes - shame.

Qiusheng also asked at this time: "Uncle Shi, where is the ink fountain line going to be played?" ”

Jiang Que took the ink bucket from in front of Uncle Nine and handed it to Qiu Sheng, "Flick it on the coffin, because it blesses all kinds of evil suppression items and senior brother's mana, so it has a certain suppressive effect on the corpse in the coffin." ”

Afterwards, Qiusheng and Wencai went over to play the ink fountain.

Uncle Nine nodded and said to Jiang Que: "This method can only have a temporary effect, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to delay it for a few more days." ”

Jiang Que comforted, "This is also something that can't be helped, if you don't do this, I'm afraid you won't be able to stick to the past tonight."

This strength causes surrounding, and there is a feeling that haunts the surroundings, and it is only a matter of time before it becomes a zombie. ”

No amount of suppression can be controlled.

Uncle Nine naturally understood this truth, but he still comforted: "Even if it can be delayed for a day, I will go out to find the cemetery tomorrow morning." ”

At this time, Qiusheng and Wencai were playing, and Uncle Jiu told again: "The whole coffin must be bounced up to form a huge net to suppress it." ”

Thinking of the original plot, Jiang Que also hurriedly said to the two: "By the way, don't forget it under the coffin."

If you don't play it below, it's going to be a lot of fun. ”

Qiusheng and Wencai responded in unison, saying that they knew.

On the side, Uncle Nine picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, and explained to Jiang Que and them, "People are divided into good people and bad people, and corpses are divided into zombies and dead corpses." ”

However, before he could finish the words in his mouth, he heard Wen Cai interject and say, "Master, people are not only divided into good and bad people, but also men and women. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Que wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but joke: "Wencai, do you want to please your wife so much?" ”

Half a sentence is inseparable from women, and they are poisoned a lot.

"Master speaks, what are you interjecting?"

Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai, and suddenly felt that this kid was too embarrassed for him, and he was too afraid of him, so he said: "Old lady Ren's corpse is the corpse of a zombie that is about to turn into a zombie......

As he was talking, Qiusheng interjected again, "Master, how did a corpse become a zombie?" ”

Master Wencai was not yet frightened, and also echoed: "Yes, how can people become bad people? ”

Looking at the two living treasures of Qiusheng and Wencai, Jiang Que finally knew why Uncle Nine didn't feel lonely, with these two guys by his side, he was afraid that there would be countless fun.

After glancing at the two of them for a few moments, Uncle Nine explained, "The reason why a person becomes a bad person is because he is not angry, just like the two of you."

The reason why the corpse becomes a zombie is because it has an extra breath.

A person who is angry, holding his breath, sulking before he dies, and when he dies, he will have a breath in his throat.

That's why it's easy to turn into a zombie. ”

Qiusheng took over while playing the ink fountain, "So you have to fight for your anger as a man, and you have to lose your breath after you die, so that you won't harm others and yourself." ”

Uncle Nine slapped his palm on Qiusheng's head again angrily, and said in disgust: "If you want to play, you will play honestly, what nonsense?" ”

At this time, Jiang Que slowly paced over and said, "I have also heard of zombies.

It is said that zombies are born from the resentment between heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, and are more terrifying than ghosts.

Abandoned by the beings of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, outside the six realms of sentient beings, the prodigal is undoubtedly displaced, and in the human world, he feeds on his blood for resentment, and uses the blood of all beings in the world to vent his endless loneliness.

At the end of the day, this is a kind of monster that does a lot of harm after death.

When you reach a certain level, zombies are said to be like an impregnable wall, invulnerable, and have inexplicable power.

It will suck the blood of living beings, swallow the yin qi of the world, and spit out the power of the moon.

Once it reaches a certain level, it will form something like defensive armor outside the body, so there will be bronze armor corpses and silver armor corpses.

Brother, I wonder if I'm right? ”

These things are Jiang Que combined with what he knows, and with some speculation, he is not sure if it is right.

Hearing this, Uncle Nine nodded in agreement: "I didn't expect you to know more about zombies than I do, you're right, zombies are also divided into levels."

The lowest level is the kind of corpse that the four-eyed junior brother chases, except for the stiffness of the body and a certain instinct, it does not have much damage, and it can't gather yin qi, let alone swallow Yuehua.

Then there are the black armor corpses, bronze armor corpses, and even silver armor corpses, gold armor corpses, and the most powerful ones are the drought fish.

And if the corpse of the old lady in front of him is a corpse, I am afraid that it will directly become a black armored corpse, and if it absorbs the blood of its immediate family, it may become a bronze armored corpse, or even a silver armored corpse! ”

After some explanation, even Uncle Nine sighed.

Zombies harm others and themselves, not to mention that Ren Weiyong's corpse has been raised for more than 20 years, so Ren Fa is afraid that he will be pitted.

And he can only do his best to suppress it and prevent it from turning into a corpse and harming people.

Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe and a catastrophe.

Next to him, Qiu Sheng asked with a shocked face: "Master, uncle, are there so many kinds of zombies?" Then if we wait for the old lady to turn into a bronze or silver armor corpse, how will we deal with it? ”

The black armor corpse may be able to cope with Uncle Jiu, but what about the stronger one?

Not sure!

At this time, Uncle Nine muttered: "If it is a black armor corpse, I can destroy him without much effort."

But if it is a bronze armored corpse, it will be difficult, so the outcome is unpredictable.

As for the silver armor corpse, even if you fight for your life, you may not be able to win.

According to my observations, Old Lady Ren's corpse has the potential of a silver-armored corpse, which means that once it transforms, it is very likely to become a silver-armored corpse. ”

Uncle Jiu's words are not alarmist, but a real possibility.

Even Jiang Que didn't know if he could fight the Silver Armor Corpse with his current strength in the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm.

But what if this guy grows into a golden armor corpse?

"Even if Mr. Feng Shui has already died in the past twenty years, according to the development of the original plot, Ren Weiyong's corpse has grown very fast after the transformation, and he also knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, maybe there is still a certain degree of spiritual intelligence, and the ghost knows if it can reach the level of the golden armor corpse."

I thought silently in my heart, and I was also worried.

If it was really a golden armor corpse, he might not necessarily have this kind of strength.

However, if he could compete with the Golden Armor Corpse, then he could rely on the Maoshan Dao Technique, which had been integrated into the Nine Rank Dao Gong, to suppress it and refine it into a puppet.

"Wait, it seems that there is a method of refining corpses in the secret method of chasing corpses that the Four-Eyed Daoist gave me before, and it has also been optimized by the diamond bracelet."

Jiang Que suddenly thought of one thing, even if his strength was equivalent to the level of a silver armor corpse, he could still rely on the secret method to refine it when facing a golden armor corpse.

What's more, it's not that he doesn't have any means, whether it's those two sword moves, or the scarlet long sword, or the power of the sunset, they are all the means available to him.

Immediately afterward, he secretly thought in his heart, "It's a big deal to hit it and surrender." ”

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