The flowers bloom two and each show a branch, Zhang Heming will not show it for the time being, just say that after Luo Mingde stole Mao Shanming's body.

Because Zhang Heming sabotaged Luo Mingde's corpse refining, Luo Mingde held a grudge, Luo Mingde once again stole Mao Shanming's corpse, and found a place to raise corpses to continue refining corpses.

So Luo Mingde found a place to raise corpses in Putuo Mountain. Bury Maoshan Ming in the excavated soil pit

Luo Mingde looked up and saw that the hour of the sun had arrived, and he made a mantra with his hands.

After everything went well, I took a few banana leaves from the banana tree next to me and covered up the place where the corpse was raised, which was to prevent the yang energy from harming the corpse.

After waiting for forty-nine days, an evil corpse can get out of the customs, and of course, I won't talk about the steps of channeling.

Luo Mingde finished this series and looked at the place where Mao Shanming's corpse was buried.

"Mao Shan Ming, it's impossible for you to save your apprentice, hahaha......" said Luo Mingde with a dark smile.

"Zhang Heming, I want your master and apprentice to kill each other, and then there will be a good show to watch." Luo Mingde looked at his masterpiece proudly.

Luo Mingde's face once again showed a ruthless face, Zhang Heming used a spell to hurt the little ghost he raised, and took out two small coffins from the bag.

Placing the small coffin on the ground, Luo Mingde took out six sticks of incense, urged it with a yang fire, and the incense head caught up by itself.

Inserted incense in front of the two small coffins, and then bit his finger to drip blood on the coffin, and suddenly, bursts of white gas began to bubble from the cracks of the coffin.

“……”

In order to make Mao Shanming's corpse into a corpse as soon as possible, Luo Mingde used the blood of the black cat of Jiuzi to nourish the corpse at night.

Luo Mingde looked at Mao Shanming in the coffin, the corpse had begun to change dramatically, and the white hair on his body had faded and black hair had grown.

The face was fierce and fierce, a hideous face appeared, two canine teeth protruded from the mouth, and the nails and hair continued to grow.

An angry corpse was about to form, Luo Mingde took out the blood bottle containing the black cat, grabbed the corpse's jaw with his right hand, and poured the cat's blood into the corpse's mouth.

The blood was drunk little by little, Luo Mingde took out a gossip mirror, pointed the mirror at the moon in the sky, and reflected the moonlight on the yin gossip on the chest of the corpse.

Suddenly, the yin qi was very long, and the fingers of the corpse were moving a little bit.

"Mao Shanming, this is the end of going against me, I want you to never enter the underworld for the rest of your life, hahaha."

Luo Mingde closed the lid of the coffin and covered it with earth.

Just waiting for the formation of a fierce angry face corpse.

“……”

In order to find Mao Shanming's body, Zhang Heming opened an altar in Mao Shanming's grocery store.

Zhang Heming held a peachwood sword in his hand, stepped on the gang, pinched and recited a mantra, "In the southeast, northwest, five ghosts from all directions came to the altar, listen to my order to hurry to the altar, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law." ”

After the incantation was recited, a strong wind suddenly began to blow outside the house, and I saw a whirlwind flying in towards the house.

The five whirlwinds arrived in front of the altar and turned into five ghosts, all with green faces and fangs, thin and boneless, and described as withered.

"The five ghosts listened to the order, searched for the body of a person born in 1961, named Mao Shan Ming, and found it and reported it quickly."

"Order!"

In an instant, the five ghosts once again turned into a whirlwind, and went to the east, west, south, south and middle respectively to find Mao Shanming's body.

Two hours later, the five ghosts returned to the altar, "Heavenly Master, we have found Mao Shanming's body in Punan Mountain, but we are not sure of the location. ”

"Okay, you can go back."

I took the magic weapon and took the compass to Putuo Mountain again to find the body of the master.

I rode an electric car to look for the master again, and a white light shuttled on the road in the night, and Zhang Heming strengthened his belief at this moment.

The heart said, master, I will definitely get you back, and the apprentice will not let you suffer in vain.

Zhang Heming rode to Putuo Mountain and rode for two hours to the foot of Putuo Mountain.

I parked the car and walked towards the mountain with the compass in hand.

As soon as I walked on the mountain path, a cold breath suddenly hit my face, and in an instant my goosebumps rose layer after layer.

At this moment, many lonely ghosts floated out of the surrounding woods, and they floated towards me, and one by one they came over to demonstrate.

Angry eyes shouted at them, "Fuck, get out of me if you don't want to die." ”

The lonely soul and wild ghost saw the righteousness on Zhang Heming's body, like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately hid far away and did not dare to approach.

I cautiously continued to walk towards Putuo Mountain, and at this time the compass in my hand reacted, and the compass began to operate.

The yin qi here is too heavy, and obviously there are many mountain spirits and wild monsters here who are cultivating here, so it seems that you should be careful.

Not long after leaving, those mountain spirits and wild monsters came out to block the way, and they all gave me a retreat, and when I came to the halfway point of Putuo Mountain, a tomb appeared in front of me.

In the moonlight, it was even more strange and terrifying, and the rustling of dead branches and leaves were fluttering in the wind, like the evil ghosts under hell beckoning.

At this moment, hundreds of ghosts from the grave bag floated out and stood on the grave looking at me.

"Everyone, I'm just here to find the corpse, I'm sorry to disturb you, these paper money is a gift for you."

With that, I took out a handful of paper money from my backpack and threw it into the air, and the ghosts took the money.

Make way for me, and I walked towards the middle of the grave, and walked past the grave to a pine forest.

The forest was shrouded in mist, and I strode towards the forest, using the compass to locate and find the place where the corpses were raised.

When I came to the corpse place, I found that the coffin board had been thrown aside, and the coffin was empty, and it did not emit the extremely heavy smell of corpses.

"Fuck, it's a step too late, and it looks like it's a corpse." I frowned, and my heart said it was not good!

There were many footprints around the coffin, and it seemed that the coffin of the murderer had been broken.

"Fuck you, Rominde." I yelled.

It seems that I'm still a step too late, the master has already been refined, what is Luo Mingde going to do?

Unexpectedly, the master was refined into a corpse, and as soon as I left here, I saw the feng shui pattern here.

actually gasped, this corpse raising land turned out to be extraordinary, and it turned out to be the place of the big murderer, the "White Tiger Corpse".

The white tiger corpse is the east of the terrain Qinglong Ji is jealous, and the white tiger squats in the west to sit on the position of the corpse, low and heavy on all sides, blows on all sides, gradually stains the bright hall, the grass is dirty and smelly, and the land is barren.

This corpse-raising ground has absorbed the earthly qi of the white tiger's corpse, and the corpse raised is not an ordinary zombie.

I cursed in my heart, but it was still too late to get angry, and I hurried to find my master's body.

I don't know what Luo Mingde is going to do to refine his master into a zombie? I hurried down the hill.

“……”

[End of chapter]