"I don't have a needle either!"

Feng Hao sweated violently, "They are not Xiuniang, so hard do you think I am?"

Wu Feng: "......"

Then Feng Hao thought for a while and said, "Why don't I ask them to grind a few, although there are no needles, there is still a little bit of iron." ”

Hearing this, the poisonous snake on the side rolled its eyes.

There is no suitable whetstone here, grinding a few needles, to put it mildly, it is estimated that it will take several months, and then the daylily will be cold.

Looking at the strange expressions of the two, Feng Hao asked tentatively, "Isn't it okay to use a knife?"

Seeing Feng Hao's serious appearance, and being subject to Feng Hao, the two of them really didn't dare to laugh at him.

In the end, Wu Feng opened his mouth and said: "The acupuncture points of the body are too small, and if you go down with this knife, it is estimated that you don't need to do anything else." ”

Hearing this, Feng Hao was not happy.

He said: "Then you two are professionals, why do you want to push me for this kind of broken problem?"

Although I know the meaning of Feng Hao's words, I don't know why, whenever Feng Hao says that the poisonous snake and the corpse chaser are the same kind of people, the poisonous snake is unhappy.

......。

At this time, Wu Feng said again: "Of course, there are still ways, but we can't use star energy!"

"Smack——!

Feng Hao slapped Wu Feng directly on the head, and then said: "Star energy is star energy, why are you pulling needles and threads with Lao Tzu?

"Say, what are you going to do, and then talk nonsense and cripple you, and then heal. ”

Hearing this, Wu Feng shuddered, you must know that there is no anesthetic in this place!

This time, Wu Feng said it very succinctly.

He said: Feng Shao, as long as you can activate the runes on the bone needles inserted on the corpse, as well as the runes with blood dripping seals under them. ”

"Just let them ignore the oppression of this secret realm. ”

Feng Hao pointed to a few crooked bone needles on the corpse and asked. "That's all?"

"Yes, you only need to activate the bone needle, because this place can be transformed, but the speed is very slow. ”

Wu Feng nodded.

Explained casually. "Because, for the time being, the conditions are limited! ”

"Okay, I know, I'm not sure if it will work or not, I'll try it first. ”

Feng Hao did not shy away from Wu Feng's thoughts.

He drew ~ the short blade on his body in front of Wu Feng, cut his fingers directly, and dripped his blood on those bone needles.

According to the normal situation, the part that has been touched by one's own blood will not be suppressed by this secret realm under normal circumstances.

And it soon confirmed Feng Hao's thoughts, first of all, the runes on the bone needle began to flicker, although it was extremely inconspicuous, but it could still be found if you looked closely.

Then, with the infection of Feng Hao's blood, the nine spiritual sealing acupuncture points on the dead body, such as the Divine Seal, Cheng Pulp, Period Gate, Life Gate, Dumb Gate, Chengqi, Qiangjian, Purple Palace, and Shentai, gradually changed a little.

A faint blue air flow emerged out of thin air, drifting towards the bone needle and merging into it.

Through the bone needle, it was slowly injected into the nine sealing spirit acupuncture points with runes.

Visible to the flesh ~ the eye, the corpse began to gradually turn purple.

"I didn't expect it to work. ”

Originally, Feng Hao just had the idea of giving it a try.

Feng Hao thought: "Then according to this opinion, if you soak this zombie in your own blood, then this guy will grow up, wouldn't it be possible to sweep the ...... in this secret realm." ”

But just for a moment, Feng Hao dispelled this thought, first, it would get out of control, and second, how much blood would it take to soak the corpse? Even if he was released to death, it would not be enough!

Seeing this, the poisonous snake on the side said: "Feng Shao, if you don't come too, the speed of the corpse transformation will definitely be faster!"

"Get out! if you come up with this bad idea, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

Feng Hao's face darkened.

Mouth-to-mouth with this ghost, it's disgusting to think about it, even if it's twice as slow, he won't go to Hayang.

After about half an hour, the entire corpse had turned dark purple throughout.

Then, starting from the limbs of the corpse, fine white hairs appeared, and the nails gradually became pointed.

The corpse began to transition from a purple corpse to a white hair.

It wasn't until more than an hour passed that the corpse, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened its eyes.

The dark eyes are very deep and terrifying.

When the zombie's whole body is covered with white hair, it stops mutating.

"I didn't expect to be able to practice only white hair stiffness. ”

Wu Feng sighed a little, he didn't expect that this corpse refining would also be greatly suppressed here.

Under normal circumstances, in the outside world, a martial artist with a three-grade cultivation can refine a black ~ hair at worst.

The results of the corpse soldiers made him not very satisfied, Wu Feng's eyes looked at Feng Hao with some fiery, not for anything else, just for Feng Hao's body.

Wu Feng was thinking: "If Feng Hao's body is made into a corpse soldier, it will definitely be able to reach unprecedented heights...... ”

Thinking about it, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

......

At this moment, the white-haired zombie stood up and grabbed Feng Hao is head.

The speed is extremely fast, at least at the level of the first grade.

Fortunately, although Feng Hao's eyes were not paying attention to this zombie at this moment, his spiritual perception never left.

Feng Hao flicked his backhand, blocked the arm grabbed by the zombie, and directly kicked the zombie's stomach.

The white-haired zombie slid out backwards in a pounce position.

Feng Hao immediately stepped forward and stomped heavily on the zombie's back.

Then he quickly removed the white-haired stiff limbs.

It could no longer stand up, and could only keep shaking on the ground.

Feng Hao was furious: "Wu Feng, you T~M~D want to die, right?

As he spoke, Feng Hao took it out of his arms, and pinched the straw man representing Wu Feng.

"Feng Shao, wronged, wronged!"

Wu Feng shook his head in pain, and immediately put aside the messy thoughts in his mind.

A little panicked, he explained: "It's not what you think, I'm just an ordinary person in this place, and I can't make a useful "corpse suppression talisman" at all!"

"People are suppressed here, and I didn't expect that this zombie could still exert its power beyond ordinary people. ”

"The point is, I didn't expect it to wake up so quickly, unprepared, and I feel that the mutated zombies here look different from the outside world. ”

"Also, Feng Shao is so strong ...... you"

"Alright, no need to explain!"

Feng Hao actually saw it.

Wu Feng shouldn't have done it on purpose, and even if he did it on purpose, Feng Hao wouldn't be able to kill him, because he was still useful.

Feng Hao waved his hand and said, "Say, how to get this corpse talisman." ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, Wu Feng took the animal skin that had been prepared in advance, and the newly made beast blood continued: "Feng Shao, you can use the star energy to follow me to draw." ”

As he spoke, Wu Feng picked up the brush made of coyote hair and drew it on a palm-wide animal skin.

The action is not fast, and he must ensure that Feng Hao can keep up.

He had already upset this lord once, and this time he would never dare to make a mistake.

"Okay!" Feng Hao agreed, and began to learn in a good way.

After all, in his previous life, he had learned a little bit of all strange things, and it was not difficult for him to draw talismans.

It's just that he doesn't know what to draw.

It's worth mentioning though.

Look at it this way.

The talisman of this life seems to be a little different from the earth in the previous life.

In his previous life, in Feng Hao's impression, Fu Gong was like a "medium" to communicate with the sages.

Only the talismans drawn by those who have a lineage and a teacher are useful.

Therefore, even if ordinary people can draw, the drawn talisman is still a piece of waste paper.

As for the power of talismans, it is related to one's Taoism and official position (priesthood).

Those who are strong in Taoism can mobilize the power of the sages more powerfully, and the prayers of Taoist priests with higher official positions can be more expressively delivered.

Just like the ancient imperial court, it is difficult to directly deliver a 9-grade official's fold to the emperor, and it must be reported layer by layer, but it is different if you want a product, and you can even give direct advice.

......

Also, in previous lives, many people who practiced the Fa did not have a high level of education, and many of the talismans they wrote were actually typos.

But even so, those people's talismans worked.

And others, even if they are masters of Chinese painting and calligraphers, the talismans drawn are equivalent to waste paper.

I heard someone explain that just like an army, even if there is a typo in the general's warrant, as long as the soldier understands the meaning, he will still implement it meticulously.

And calligraphers and painters, no matter how beautiful the characters are, they can't move the army.

......。

But in the two worlds, Feng Hao has no ...... of talisman inheritance.

So while drawing and writing, Feng Hao asked, "Talisman doesn't need to be inherited, it can be made?"

Hearing this, the poisonous snake on the side replied: "Yes, but don't want the low-level ones." ”

"Just like the head-lowering technique I gave to Feng Shao, if you want to control a martial artist above rank 4, you need rare or special materials. ”

"The same goes for runes, controlling low-level white-haired, black~haired zombies, as long as the runes contain star energy, they can take effect. ”

"Yes, that's right!" Wu Feng also interjected at this time.

"Got it!"

Hearing the words of the two, the conjecture in Feng Hao's heart was once again verified.

To put it bluntly, this world is actually version 2.0 after the original earth upgrade.

Five minutes later, Feng Hao pressed his own beast skin talisman that had not yet dried on the white-haired zombie's life.

"Z-z-"

Only a few slight sizzling sounds were heard, like a soldering iron touching flesh, and after a faint puff of white smoke, the animal skin talisman was firmly attached to the life gate of the white-haired corpse.

It turned out that Feng Hao thought it was a ...... for glue.