[The book continues from the above, the last book mentioned that Mu Qingming and his wife, and Miao Le discussed it, and suddenly had an inspiration, feeling that the things Mu Qingming saw at noon were very likely to be foreign objects created by the Immortal Dao, and they were also vigilant, and at the same time, they should investigate and understand it in depth. And Liu Yang on the west mountain naturally didn't know about the things in the city, but he just recruited the east and west protectors to discuss the matter of making a handful weapon. The Western Protector proposed that there was a special condition needed to create Liu Yang's evil soldiers, that is, to use the corpse of dried muntjac, which is only found in the southern mines, to put the iron into his belly, and then bury it deep underground in a place where he would not see the light of day. 】

The believers in the stronghold have nothing to do when they are full.

It's not standing guard, it's not something that must be done, so they all gather together in groups of three or five, chat and play dice.

In the dark passages that extend in all directions, it is much more lively than before dinner. It's just that no matter how lively it is, it's nothing more than that.

Although Liu Yang asked the disciples to hurry up their cultivation in preparation for the big battle, he didn't give them time for entertainment. It's okay to let the cultists play and have fun after this meal, and have fun in this stronghold.

Otherwise, in this dark day, where it is difficult to distinguish between day and night, he would have to suffocate all his followers from illness.

The disciples were lively, but Liu Yang's stone room was very quiet.

Liu Yang, who was sitting in the stone room, thought that the Dharma Protector had always spoken half of the words first, but he was so happy and anxious, so he asked the Naxi Dharma Protector: "Isn't it an ordinary corpse?" ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, he Liu Yang turned his eyes again, and his inquiring gaze swept over the lifeless face of the young man in the East Protector.

Then he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Of course not." After the East Protector said that, he didn't say much, but he stood up by himself, went to the stone case and lifted Liu Yang's thick and clumsy wood-fired teapot, first refilled the tea for the Naxi Protector, and then filled his own bowl of tea.

The East Protector privately discussed with the West Protector more than once about the creation of this evil soldier. This is also the task they are responsible for, and it is normal to discuss and discuss in private.

Therefore, the Eastern Protector also knew that the iron used to build the evil soldiers must not be made from ordinary corpses.

When the East Protector sat down, he glanced at Liu Yang, who was a little impatient and raised his face, and said, "Since the West Protector is here, he is a master of refining, so Sect Leader Liu should listen to him as an expert." ”。

Liu Yang calmed down because of these words, and after his complexion returned to normal, he turned his head to look at the little old man who was still squinting and smiling under the lights, and brushing his beard.

Holding the tea bowl in one hand and slowly brushing the beard in the other, the Naxi Protector asked, "Does Sect Leader Liu know about dry muntjacs?" ”。

Liu Yang nodded without thinking, and then returned: "Of course I know this." ”。

This other person doesn't know what a dry muntjac is, but he Liu Yang naturally knows. And this thing can only be found in Yunnan now.

The dried muntjac is not a human being, nor is it the muntjac jerky in the woods. It's a zombie that has been transformed. There are many gold deposits in Yunnan in the mountains and forests, and there are people who want to make profits to continue mining; And the miners are not cats, nor do they have the nine lives of cats. If you are unlucky, or if you don't look at the yellow calendar on the day of underground mining, unfortunately encounter a mine collapse, and you are buried in the ground and there is no one to treat you, you will inevitably die. After a few tens or hundreds of years, the person's body will be nourished by the golden qi and will turn into a dried muntjac, although the body of the corpse does not decay and does not appear to be dead, but it is actually dead.

And all the miners who enter the deep mine will suffer from the darkness of the underground cave as dark as night, difficult to see, and difficult to move. So the miners in Yunnan would light a lamp and hold it in their mouths to illuminate the front of their eyes, so that they could walk underground. And if these miners meet a dry muntjac, the dry muntjac will be very happy, suddenly come to life, open their eyes and tell the people that they are cold, and beg someone to give them cigarettes or cigarette sticks to eat, saying that they want to use it to remove moisture. But after getting the cigarette, he can inhale it in one breath, and then he can't scold the smoker, so he will kneel and beg someone to take him out.

At this time, the miners do not need to panic, they just need to say that they are here to dig for gold, and there is no reason to go out empty-handed before digging gold, and then ask the dry muntjac if he knows where there is gold, and the dry muntjac will take people to look for it. Often with the ability of the dry muntjac to echo with the golden gas, the miners who mine can often reap a lot of benefits.

In the early years, some black-hearted businessmen on some mining veins in Yunnan would secretly and deliberately cause the mine to collapse. This collapse is still very strange, it will not collapse sooner or later, but it will collapse after the miners go down the hole. This caused the miners in the cave to die tragically underground, and although the miners had to pay some money, they also made the dried muntjac.

In a few years, counting that the dry muntjac has been formed, he will send someone to open the collapsed mine again, and go down to let the dry muntjac look for ore. After finding a large amount of gold, when the miners were about to go out, they tricked the dry muntjac and said, "I will go out first, and then I will take you out in a basket when I get there." ”。 When the muntjac sits in the basket and is pulled into the air with a rope, the rope is cut and the muntjac will be crushed to death.

This kind of thing that has been passed down since ancient times in central Yunnan, Liu Yang naturally knows. Moreover, he once secretly sent people to rob the dried muntjac that did not fall to death, controlled the corpse with the immortal path evil art, and searched for the golden vein in the leylines to earn money.

Therefore, Liu Yang knows more than the world, and he also knows that the dried muntjac is not an empty legend, let alone a fabrication to scare children at night.

At the same time, Liu Yang also knew that once those dried muntjac came out of the mine, if they had no charm and no protection skills, they would turn into blood and water when they encountered the wind, and the smell was very unpleasant. And wherever the fishy wind passes, people and animals will get the plague because of this, and those who are cured will be cured, leaving at most some roots of the disease. If it can't be cured, it can only wait for death in the disease.

Liu Yang even considered expanding his corpse army by spreading the plague with dried muntjac when he mastered the secret art of immortality in the coming day, so that the people of ten miles and eight towns would die in vain in the plague first.

Evil intentions are intolerable.

Getting back to the point, after Liu Yang nodded and said, the old man took another sip of tea before continuing: "If I and the East Protector want to build this evil soldier for Sect Leader Liu, we naturally need to be able to gather the evil qi to build the blade. The corpse of this dried muntjac originally had a miraculous effect, which could absorb the golden energy in the leylines, and placing the iron in its belly was just the right way to strengthen the iron. The evil soldier created can be regarded as an evil soldier of the world, otherwise it can only be regarded as a blade, and it will not be used to shave the head. ”。

Liu Yang listened attentively, and stayed in the chair until a long time after the old man finished speaking, and he slowly came to his senses.

The light on the oil lamp on the table flickered a few times, bringing a shaky shadow.

"Well, isn't it just dried muntjac? What's so hard about that? Liu Yang's face was overjoyed, and he immediately patted his chest and assured the Dharma Protector of that thing: "The Japanese sect leader will send a few disciples down the mountain to search for the mineral veins in Yunnan, and within ten days and half a month, he will definitely be able to find this dried muntjac." ”。

After a pause, Liu Yang said to the Dharma Protector of the East and West: "There is no need for the two Dharma Protectors to do such a trivial matter. Half a month later, the disciples will definitely bring the best dried muntjac to the two of them. Each of them is a dried muntjac who is proficient in finding gold mines. ”。

After taking a sip of tea, the Western Protector put the tea bowl on the stone table in front of him, and motioned for Liu Yang to pour tea and water for him.

This Liu Yang really has no temper at all for the four protectors, maybe he is asking for others, and he also has to be polite for the sake of three points, without saying a word, he lifted the teapot and shook it, and after listening to the sound of water inside, he tilted the spout and stored water for the old man.

"Sect Leader Liu still has a few capable people, this is easy to handle, but the other required item, I'm afraid that Sect Leader Liu's few capable people will not be able to do it." In the sound of running water, the hot tea rose hot, and the West Protector on the opposite side said to Liu Yang with a beard: "What I and the East Protector are actually worried about is that this other thing will also be put into the belly of the dried muntjac together with the iron, and it will be dug out with the iron in the future, and the two will be combined into one to make the blade you need." ”。

Again, he was only halfway through the talk, and he didn't specify what it was.

It was as if he was deliberately trying to lose Liu Yang's appetite.

Hearing this, Liu Yang stood up, put down the teapot, picked up the tea bowl, leaned forward slightly, and offered the tea bowl in his hand to the West Protector's hands.

Naxi Dharma Protector still took the tea bowl with one hand, held the hot tea in one hand, and the other hand seemed to be inseparable from his white beard, constantly brushing his beard and said slowly: "West Protector, please speak; This is a matter related to my evil soldiers, and I will do my best to do what I can do, and I will do my best to do what I can't do. ”。

"This thing is called Sealing Dragon Iron, and it is a thing that only people who lock dragons have." The old man brushed his beard, continued to squint and smile, and said to Liu Yang: "Only the dragon lock people can refine it, the secret recipe has not been passed on for thousands of years, and the forging technique is also very secret among the dragon lock people, only a very small number of dragon lock people who specialize in refining weapons and forging blades know it." Does Sect Leader Liu still think this matter is easy to handle? ”。

Liu Yangcai sat down slowly, and was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and stayed on the cold stone chair again.

This matter is really difficult to do, but it can't be done with enthusiasm and passion.

The Immortal Dao and the Dragon Lock Man are incompatible, and water and fire are intolerable. You can't ask Liu Yang to go down the mountain and kneel in front of the small courtyard of the Mu family in Shala Lane to kowtow to Mu Qingming and ask for this thing, right?

If he really wants to do this, Mu Qingming must have broken out of the door, invited him Liu Yang to eat a knife, and sent him to the king of Yama to be the sect leader.

Just when Liu Yang was feeling embarrassed, the Eastern Protector, who had only cared about drinking tea before, suddenly opened his mouth and said to Liu Yang unhurriedly: "The power of the sealing dragon iron is huge, and it has a powerful sealing power. It can also resist gold, wood, water, fire, earth and yin and yang, which is a rare good material. Forged with iron, your evil soldiers will only multiply their power. It's a pity that the dragon locker won't give it. ”。

"So what to do?" Liu Yang felt embarrassed for a while, and his heart became anxious again, and when he couldn't sit still, he had to ask the Dharma protector of that thing.

His eyes were full of anxiety, and hot sweat oozed from his forehead, each as big as a soybean.

"Sect Leader Liu doesn't need to be anxious, I haven't been idle with the East Protector in the past few days, we are just discussing and discussing, I can't ask for the dragon locker, and where do I want to help Sect Leader Liu get this thing." Seeing that Liu Yang was very anxious, the West Protector spoke these words again, and Liu Yang also took a reassurance: "Now there is a way." ”。

When Liu Yang heard this, his face was really happy, and he couldn't even catch up with the speed of thunder and lightning when he changed his face.

At the same time, he hurriedly opened his lips and asked urgently: "What is the way?" ”。

"Sect Leader Liu, have you ever heard of the Dragon in the Box?" The old man continued to ask.

Why the dragon in the box? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.