A 60-meter hiking rope, a stab-proof suit, and a motorcycle helmet......

Natsuki is not from a special forces background, so naturally he will not know the recipe for making explosives from dish soap, but gasoline and liquefied gas can still be obtained, and zombies are afraid of fire, and burning them to death is also a plan, although the premise is to make them incapacitated.

Secretly hiding these things purchased one after another under his bed, Xia Shu carried out everything in an orderly manner, and Uncle Ying and Ah Zhi didn't know anything about it.

As for stealing Uncle Ying's money to buy a gun on the black market? Natsuki's conscience doesn't allow him to do this at all, but the aged glutinous rice and the best cinnabar Natsuki still borrow some of it, and I believe that for the sake of all mankind, Uncle Ying will definitely understand him in the future.

"Ah Shu, I'll go out, you look at the medicine shop!"

Carrying a small medicine box on his back, Uncle Ying walked outside the pharmacy, he was not only the doctor in the pharmacy, but also provided door-to-door service for the neighbors with leg and foot inconveniences, this time he went to Widow Wang's house two blocks away for consultation.

"Boss, don't worry, I can't go wrong with me!"

Natsuki was playing a package ticket, but as soon as he saw Uncle Ying's figure disappearing around the corner, he retracted his neck at the speed of light, and took out an incense burner from under the counter, a plate of cinnabar mixed with chicken blood, a talisman pen, and a small stack of yellow talisman paper that had been cut.

It had been more than four or five days since he had started his Maoshan technique, and these days Xia Shu thought about it, the most effective way to deal with zombies was a thin corpse suppression talisman.

As long as he can hold the zombie's shape, Natsuki can completely burn it to ashes, so he must draw the corpse suppression talisman.

It sounds a bit whimsical, but who knows if it will work out without giving it a try? Taking advantage of Uncle Ying's absence, and the pharmacy didn't have much business, Natsuki began to try.

"Hum~~"

Xia Shu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes openly, and the three incense sticks inserted in the incense burner were instantly ignited.

At the same time, Natsuki played a hand duel, silently reciting the three mantras of silence, meditation, and meditation in his heart, and the essence of his whole body converged on his right hand.

Xia Shu's knowledge about the corpse talisman comes from the words of Uncle Ying's collection of classics, which is still because this talisman was drawn by Zhong Kui when he attained the Tao, the upper is masculine, the lower is connected to the yin and, and the five elements will be recorded, such as the soul suppression talisman and the five ghost carrying talismans are just a passing stroke, and I don't even know what the talisman is written.

Uncle Ying's inheritance focuses on telling the truth of Maoshan Technique, and the Taoist priest who died fighting the method carried the secret book recorded the Fu Seal Taoism for attack and suppression.

If you can take a look at the drawing method of the "town corpse talisman" on the cheats, Natsuki's success rate should be higher, but it's a pity that he can only draw it with the description of the Daozang now.

The talisman pen was stained with chicken blood and cinnabar, and it fell on the yellow talisman paper without hesitation, and the head of the "Imperial Decree" was instantaneous, and the pen turned to "General Bai Yi is here"

The last stroke of the word "this" went down obliquely and turned it into a talisman foot, and in an instant, Natsuki was soaked in sweat, just like the embarrassment of his first arrival in this world, but the talisman painting is not finished here.

The pine pen hand is flying, and the two fingers of Xia Shu's right hand are combined into sword fingers, and the royal talisman is in the air.

"Condensation!"

"Huh~~"

The corpse talisman shot away, hanging on the three incense sticks, green smoke swirled, and on the rune paper, red light flashed.

Fu, into.

"Whew~~"

Trying to take a breath, Natsuki sat on the bench with his ass, he didn't expect to succeed in drawing the talisman for the first time, and he didn't expect that just drawing a corpse talisman would be out of strength to this point, and there was really no shortcut to the road of cultivation.

Relieved, Natsuki received everything under the counter, he must not have the strength to draw a second one today, reached out and took off the hanging corpse charm and folded it into his wallet.

I have to say that the wallet is really a good thing, in addition to putting money and cards, you can also put photos, small umbrellas or something, and the amulets that ordinary people ask will also be put into the wallet they carry.

As for saying that the smell of copper will make the talisman ineffective, that's just nonsense, don't you see that the seven-star sword is made up by the five emperors? In addition to acting as a general equivalent, currency can also resist demons and sneaks because it flows through the hands of thousands of people and gathers the yang energy of hundreds of schools.

Of course, the effect of resistance depends on whether the money is clean or not, and Natsuki's wallet is almost empty anyway.

"Ah Shu, grab three doses of medicine according to this recipe, cook a pair and send it to the widow of the king in a thermos cup!"

"Yes, boss!"

By the time Uncle Ying came back, Xia Shu had already changed into clean clothes, and the pharmacy could also help decoction the medicine, but it seemed that this time the widow Wang was suffering from a sudden illness.

"Angelica, burnt astragalus, Sichuan dome, rehman? Boss, these are all qi and blood! ”

While grabbing the medicine Xia Shu, he said to Uncle Ying, although he can't prescribe prescriptions, he is familiar with the medicinal properties of these Chinese medicines.

"Alas, the evil is done, the widow Wang took Western medicine a few days ago to have a fetus, but the fetus was stillborn, she had symptoms, and she was lucky to save her life after surgery, but the loss of qi and blood Western medicine can't make up for it, so please let me take a look and prescribe a few pairs of medicine to make up for it!"

"Abortion?"

Natsuki suddenly grasped the crux of the matter.

"Don't talk about it all over the place!"

After taking a sip of tea, Uncle Ying hurriedly responded to Xia Shudao, as a doctor, he was not interested in these gossips, he just felt a little sad for the little life that had passed away before he was born, and that sigh was also sighed for him.

"I know, but boss, is there anything wrong with Widow Wang's house? I see that your Taoist books record that a spirit baby who has been aborted by his mother and whose body is destroyed and cannot be reincarnated may become a ghost baby! ”

That's right, what is recorded in that book is the story of "New Mr. Zombie", and Uncle Ying's zombie film is connected in the dark, which is why Natsuki asks such a question, but it shouldn't be so coincidental!

"Strange? Her house seems to be a little colder, but it should be because the house layout is cloudy. ”

With a thoughtful look on his face, Uncle Ying said.

"But good boy, you really like to read those monsters more than medical books!"

"Boss, I was wrong, I went to decoction."

Seeing that he was found again, Xia Shu took the good and cut herbs and "escaped" in the direction of the kitchen, leaving only Uncle Ying crying and laughing in front.

"This kid!"

Two hours later, Xia Shu left the pharmacy with a thermos cup full of tonics, and rode his bicycle towards Widow Wang's house.

"Professor, you smoke so much every day, you have to be careful of getting lung cancer!"

A few blocks away from Xia Shu, in a van, Professor Guo Dunhuang Guo was swallowing clouds and fog in the passenger seat, and the sturdy man opened the window to the maximum, complaining while driving, as a "health expert", the most unbearable thing he could not bear was the poison of secondhand smoke.

"You eat so many snakes, insects, rats and ants all day long, be careful of blood cancer!"

As the boss of the tomb robbery gang, Professor Guo is not weak in his speech, but what he said does have some truth, although things like snake gall bladders and centipedes are great supplements, there is a high probability that they will be infected with parasites, not to mention eating them alive.

"Whew~~"

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, blowing a white cloth in the back of the van, revealing a little boy who was only seven or eight years old, but the strange thing was that the little boy was dressed as a Qing Dynasty official, his face was pale, his nails were green, not to mention that there was a dusty "town corpse charm" on his forehead.

"Wow~~"

The wind was strong, and the zombie charm was blown out directly.

"Huh?"

A pair of eyes with dark circles and heavy panda eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at everything in the carriage curiously.

The group of tomb robbers led by Professor Guo Huanghuang and Professor Guo finally returned to Xiangjiang after a few days, Professor Guo has already contacted the foreigners, this time he took this little ancient corpse over to estimate the price, and if it is suitable, he will pack it up for a family of three and buy it for Mr. Nixon.

"Professor, do you think Mr. Nickerson is reliable?"

Shifting from the topic of cancer, the strong man asked about the news of the foreigner again, and the channel for selling things has always been in the hands of Professor Guo, and just he and the fat man know that many good goods have been covered by the foreigner Nixon.

"What are you trying to bypass me and trade with Nexen?"

Guo Huanghuang is cunning and cunning, even if there is only the slightest thought, he can hear it from the words.

"Nothing."

"It's better not to!"

The strong man turned on the radio to relieve his boredom, the melodious music came from the car stereo, and the little zombie body in the rear compartment also moved with the beat of the music, and sure enough, not only the zombie had a musical heart.

"It's noisy!"

With one foot turned off the stereo, Guo Huanghuang lay down on the chair, instinctively hating the pop music that young people like.

"Selfishness is dead!"

Although the strong man has a body of bluffing muscles, he only dares to mumble in a low voice in the face of Professor Guo's might, and he can't let the professor hear it.

The little zombie in the back compartment said that he didn't understand, why did he turn off this music when it was so good? I saw his little hand raised.

"Move~~hit~~"

The music started again.

"You stinky boy is getting more and more disobedient to me, I told you not to open it, you want to open it?"

Feeling that his authority had been offended, Guo Huanghuang sat up and reached out to stop the music.

"Move~~hit~~"

The music stopped for a few seconds and then sounded again, and the atmosphere in the carriage instantly became weird, and the strong man and Guo Huanghuang looked at the rearview mirror involuntarily.

"Hell!"