Chapter 187: Ink Bucket

Teacher Cang's little paws waved into an afterimage, and he kept pulling out of his mouth.

Soon, Mr. Cang took out a lot of things and piled them up into a small hill in front of everyone, but fortunately, the place where everyone is located is relatively wide now, otherwise it really can't be put down.

Although Mr. Cang has a lot of things, there are really not many things that can be used in the current situation.

Zhang Yi raised the flashlight and flipped it up, first took out a few batteries, and decisively picked them up and divided half of them to Qiu Lao. Then he continued to flip up, flipping and flipping, and as a result, Zhang Yi turned out a few helmet lights.

"Oops! There is such a good thing! Teacher Cang, you're not kind! There is such a convenient thing, and it is not taken out earlier! Zhang Yi took the helmet lamp and glanced at Teacher Cang on the ground.

"Squeak squeak...... Creak! Teacher Cang raised his head and shouted at Zhang Yi.

"What are you talking about? Please speak human words! Zhang Yi bullied Teacher Cang again.

Teacher Cang was already indifferent to Zhang Yi, and he was holding his little paws to comb the hair on his body, lazy to comb Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi saw that Teacher Cang didn't eat oil and salt, and he was not interested in continuing to tease Teacher Cang, so after putting the helmet lamp on his head, he continued to rummage through useful things.

After turning over for a short time, everyone turned out two more helmet lamps, which were put on the heads of Zifeng Daoist and Wang Fan.

Everyone also turned out a few peachwood daggers, a bag full of five emperor coins, and two ink fountains.

It's not that Mr. Liu's family background is this, but there are really not many things that are suitable for the current situation. It is estimated that Mr. Liu did not expect that there would be nearly 100 resentful corpses under Wuxiang.

After everyone prepared and equipped everything they wanted to use, they checked their bodies several times and confirmed that they were correct.

Daoist Zifeng held the black knife with one hand, and then took a long cloth and wrapped the black knife and his hand tightly.

"Let's go! Remember, as long as there is only one corpse left, don't be careless! Daoist Zifeng said to everyone.

Everyone nodded solemnly.

Zhang Yi bent down and stretched out his hand to Mr. Cang, who had just stuffed everything into his mouth on the ground and stuffed his cheeks on both sides.

"Get it in my pocket, I'm not safe on my head this time!"

Teacher Cang shook the rat's head, looked at everyone with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and then jumped straight on Zhang Yi's head with a kick of the little short legs.

"Let's go!" Daoist Zifeng stuck the peachwood dagger on the belt around his waist.

Daoist Zifeng took the lead in turning the corner and walked over, and everyone behind followed one after another.

As they got closer to the cave, their steps grew lighter and their breathing became lighter.

At last they reached the edge of the cave, and they were only one foot away from entering.

In front of the entrance of the cave, Daoist Zifeng let out a long breath, raised his feet and slowly stepped over, and after gently stepping into the cave, the resentful corpse and the blood armor corpse were still the same, unchanged.

Daoist Zifeng paused, and after making sure again, he raised his other foot and stepped into the cave, but it was still unchanged.

Seeing this, Zifeng Daoist turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan saw the signal from Zifeng Daoist, took out the ink fountain from their bodies, pulled out the line and found a raised stone tip at the entrance of the cave to tie the ink line on it, first flicked an ink mark between the two stone tips, and then the two of them grabbed the ink fountain with one hand and slowly walked into the cave.

It is precisely because of these two ink fountains that everyone has the confidence and confidence to enter this cave, because these two ink fountains are the most suitable Dao weapons in the current situation. Only with this ink fountain is there, Zhang Yi and others can not be afraid of these resentful corpses to a certain extent.

As for why evil creatures are afraid of ink fountains.

Taoism believes that things that can cut things and measure things are "Tao", the ink bucket is used for the main house beam, measuring the righteousness of heaven and earth, since ancient times, evil is invincible, so the ink bucket can suppress zombies, ghosts and other evils.

There is also the ink bucket is one of the weapons in the twenty-eight constellations, the axe is called Kui Wood Wolf, the knife and saw is called Lou Jin Dog, and the ink bucket is called the Ghost Golden Sheep, which is the second ghost in the south, the Lord is frightened, fierce, and any evil ghost is afraid of it.

The carpenter learned the art of Luban Men Maoshan, and Lu Ban is the ancestor of the carpenters, and the ink bucket is not only a tool for Luban to leave for his apprentices to eat, but also a "magic weapon" left for carpenters to protect themselves. The carpenter has three magic weapons: an axe, an ink fountain, and a five-foot (which can be used as a flat shoulder or a weapon), and the most powerful of them is the ink fountain, which is added with chicken blood and black dog blood, and is not afraid of any demons.

In the Song Dynasty, Qin Shaoyou once gave Su Shi a riddle poem: I have one room, half of which is rented to the Wheel King. Sometimes a ray of light is released, and the evil demons in the world dare not stop it. The answer to this problem is the ink fountain.

The Wind Daoist moved slowly towards the blood-armored corpse in the deepest part of the resentful corpse, and everyone followed behind the Zifeng Daoist lightly.

Zhang Yi and Wang Fan grabbed the ink fountain until they reached the longest point of the ink fountain, then stopped and grabbed the ink line and bounced it a few times, until there was a super obvious ink mark on the ground, and then they let go and stopped playing.

After playing, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan walked back to the entrance of the cave lightly and untied the ink lines tied to the stone pillars, during which Zifeng Daoist and Qiu Lao stood between the two ink lines, one after the other, vigilantly around.

Soon, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan came back after untying the rope, took out the ink line again and tied it to the place where the ink mark popped out just now, and continued to tie it up.

After Zhang Yizhi Wang Fan had done all this, Daoist Zifeng and Qiu Lao took a slow breath, but then took a long breath and continued to shuttle through the resentful corpse.

didn't go much way, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan went to make trouble, because when the cave first came in, it was still relatively empty, and there were fewer resentful corpses, but as they went deeper and deeper, there were more and more resentful corpses, and now what appeared in front of everyone were densely lying and standing resentful corpses, not to mention the place where the line was played, and even the place where the feet were lowered.

And after everyone walked into this cave, they still didn't see the face of any resentful corpses, as if these resentful corpses were deliberately avoiding everyone and not letting everyone see them, but Zhang Yi and others did not find any of them in this situation.

When Daoist Zifeng saw that the ink bucket really had no place to play, he waved his hand at everyone, and then stretched out a finger to point at himself, then at the bloody corpse, and then at the ground.

Everyone understood what Daoist Zifeng meant, and they all nodded.

Seeing this, Daoist Zifeng raised his feet and stepped into a clearing in the pile of resentful corpses.

Zhang Yi and Wang Fan hurriedly squatted down and bounced ink marks on the ground, while Qiu Lao helped the two of them to be vigilant around in case the resentful corpses suddenly exploded.

After Zhang Yi and Wang Fan finished playing the ink line, they flicked another ink mark at the junction of the two ink marks, and a rectangular ink mark had popped out of this cave.