Li Feng organized a language and explained: "According to the records of the classics of the master, the so-called black water refers to corpse qi or corpse water, this evil skill is to use the secret method to cultivate a certain kind of horizontal hard qigong with the help of corpse qi, and transform his body, so that he has the characteristics of a part of the zombie body, and when he exercises, he is like wearing an iron coat, so his defense is very high and the pain is reduced, but everything in the world has something to gain, and this evil skill will be greatly restrained by the attack of the yang attribute before it is completed." ”

Daoist Yi was surprised by Li Feng's erudition, he had suffered the loss of this evil skill, and hurriedly asked, "What about after the evil skill is completed?" ”

"After Dacheng, their physical strength is not weaker than that of ordinary zombies, and their restraint is not so powerful, after all, they are still alive."

"That's... Don't they have any weaknesses after they have achieved great success? Daoist Yi asked, and then bowed to Li Feng and said, "Master Li, is there a way to deal with it?" ”

Li Feng nodded and said, "You can find a way to let them suffer a little injury first, and then cast a spell to drain their corpse qi from the wound, and their strength will be greatly reduced, or you can break through their defenses with strong skills." ”

"In the end, you still need strong force!" Daoist Yi, Master Fan and others sighed in their hearts, "It's a pity that it is inconvenient to use thermal weapons in Huaxia. ”

"Dare to ask Master Li, what are your plans to deal with those evil things?" Lao Cheng saw that the basic situation had been introduced, and wanted to know their plans, so he cooperated with the camp arrangements.

Li Feng glanced at the valley and could see that the gray mist covering the mouth of the valley was rolling with the wind but not dissipating.

"I'm going to go into the valley tomorrow morning."

"Master Li, that valley is not simple, it is a famous lost dog abyss, there are strange rocks in it and it is difficult to identify the direction, according to the older generation, even if the hunting dog enters, it is difficult to come out." Jiang Zhiwen heard him say that he wanted to go in, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

Daoist Yi and Lao Cheng also tried their best to dissuade them, saying that the magnetic field in the Migou Yuan was chaotic, the compass was failing, the infrared vision was blocked by the gray fog, and even the satellite phone was only noisy, not to mention that the evil cultivator was still planting the Nine Infant Stained Blood Evil Array in the valley. Nine of their fellow Daoists joined forces to break the evil array, but only three of them escaped by luck, and all three of them were injured, and one of the Taoist priests surnamed Ye is still bedridden.

"It's okay, it's really not good, I'm sure I'll get out of it." Li Feng smiled, thanked them for their kindness, and insisted on his opinion.

Seeing this, they didn't say much, chatting with each other, exchanging some experiences related to catching ghosts, fighting methods, and preventing secret tricks.

After dinner, Daoist Yi and Lao Cheng arranged for someone to take out three spare tents and set them up in the middle of the camp for them to use.

A nowhere near the camp with no people.

Zeng Jinbin and the goate-bearded Taoist sat cross-legged on a rock and talked in a low voice.

"Master, what do you think of those people who came today?" Zeng Jinbin said.

"Those two tall ones are obviously foreign masters, and the two little monks should have some Taoism, and they should be the main force for them to deal with ghost babies. There is also a man who is an ordinary person, and the two girls are very beautiful, but they are not cultivators. The goatbeard Taoist said while frowning and thinking, can this combination deal with the purple stiff? How can someone give such a high rating?

Zeng Jinbin stretched out a palm to the goat beard Taoist, "Take a few photographic talismans and use them for soul control grass figures." ”

"Didn't I teach you how to draw? Photography has taught you too. The goatee priest glanced at him.

"Isn't my cultivation heat insufficient, besides, how can the talisman I draw be as easy to use as Master's old man's drawing?" Zeng Jinbin said cheekily.

"Humph! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, do you have a crush on those two girls? ”

Zeng Jinbin laughed and said, "Don't you think those two beauties are very close to me?" It's providential. ”

"When have you ever seen a beautiful woman say something that wasn't like that?" The goatee beard took out two straw men with runes and three yellow talismans from his satchel and threw them into his arms, "Be careful, don't let people catch the handle." ”

"Got it, it's not the first time." Zeng Jinbin stuffed Huang Fu and the straw man into his bag, got up with one hand, slapped his butt a few times and turned away, with a little sinister smile on his face.

The goatee priest didn't care about him, anyway, he himself felt that only two of those people could be good at kung fu, and the others didn't have to worry.

In the camp, Zhou Jiaxin and Xiaoyun were playing with two little Shar Pei dogs on the grass, and their beautiful figures and crisp laughter like silver bells attracted many young people to stop and watch.

In the shadow behind a big tree not far from the camp, Zeng Jinbin took out a photographic talisman and imprinted it on his forehead, silently recited a spell in his mouth, and leaned out half of his body to stare at Zhou Jiaxin, who was playing with red beans.

After a while, he felt that this spell was different from his previous feelings, as if something was wrong, frowned and took off the photographic charm, held it in his palm and looked at it, "What the hell is going on?" ”

However, he didn't think long before he silently recited another incantation and slapped a photographic charm on a straw man.

"Sure enough, I didn't catch her in the picture." Zeng Jinbin looked at the yellow charm that couldn't shoot the straw man suspiciously.

He dropped the yellow talisman in his hand and tried again with another one, but the result was still the same, which made him even more puzzled, "The talisman drawn by the old guy has never had a problem before?" ”

Reluctantly giving up, he took out the third yellow talisman and changed the target to Xiaoyun to try again, but he still couldn't take a picture.

Zeng Jinbin was ruthless in his heart, so he used the talisman in his hand to exchange it for a young male disciple not far away to experiment, but in less than two breaths, he felt that the photography was successful, and it was the same as the feeling of using the talisman before.

"Whew! What's the use of your shadow! Zeng Jinbin gritted his teeth and tore up the yellow talisman that had been successfully used, and threw it aside with a disgusted face, as if he would stain his hands if he threw it slowly.

Holding on to the big tree with one hand, staring blankly at the two beautiful figures in the camp, Zeng Jinbin's eyes were even more lustful.

"There's something to keep you covered, right?" He lowered his head and smiled softly, "This matter is not over, you are so beautiful, you are destined to not be able to get out of my palm!" ”

At night, the night sky is starry, heralding good weather tomorrow.

Except for a few people who were on patrol and discussing something around the campfire, most of the others had fallen asleep in their tents.

Li Feng and the barbarian were sitting by the bonfire, discussing the matter of entering the Migou Yuan tomorrow, what situation they might encounter, how to deal with it, etc., because Xiaoyun and Shi Fatzi, as well as the two little monks, all said that they wanted to go in together, so they had to plan some things first.

About half a mile from the camp, on a gentle hillside, there was a small empty meadow.