"So what do you say?" Master Ikyu asked.

"I have a few ways to get rid of this zombie." Huang Shengyi said that everyone else on the field was interested.

"This zombie has reached the realm of a bronze corpse, invulnerable, and it is difficult to be injured by ordinary magic weapons."

Hearing this, Michitsuru Daoist Chizuru and Master Ikkyu both nodded secretly.

"Then since we can't attack it from the outside, we can attack it inside. After controlling its actions, you can pour poison on it, fight poison with poison, and poison it to death. This is the first option. ”

Huang Sheng directly said the method of eliminating zombies in the movie.

This method is indeed feasible, Master Ikkyu nodded, and the Chizuru Taoist asked again, "Then what else can be done?" ”

Huang Sheng then said, "The second method is to attack with fire." ”

He thought that in "Mr. Zombie", it was the old lady Ren who was already an iron corpse that was destroyed by fire attack!

"Fire attack? If the zombie is too strong, the flames will be extinguished. When the Chizuru Taoist heard this, he shook his head and said.

"It's hard for a normal flame to burn on this zombie, of course I know that, but what if we douse this zombie with oil and then light a fire?" Huang Sheng talked about it.

"You can try it." Chizuru touched his beard, thought about it, and said.

"Brother Jia Le, there should be oil here for the master, right?" Huang Sheng asked Knorr, who didn't make a sound.

This time, the four-eyed Taoist was not there, and he was not retaliated against by Master Yixiu to the point that he needed to drink a full tank of oil, and it stands to reason that the amount of oil here is still sufficient.

After all, there are barren mountains and mountains here, and the transportation is inconvenient, and a lot of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are prepared at one time.

When Jia Le heard Huang Sheng call him, he first shook his name for a moment before saying, "Yes, there is still a jar of oil to eat at home." But there's not much fuel, just a little bit. ”

"It's okay, although there is no fuel, but the cooking oil is not so simple to burn and can be extinguished by corpse gas."

Huang Sheng thought that there was enough fuel here, so when the time came, he would use his old trick to repeat it, and use his method to destroy Old Lady Ren to destroy this royal zombie.

It's a pity that there is only edible oil, and it can only be settled.

"Is there any other way besides these two methods?" Master Ikkyu asked suddenly.

Huang Sheng glanced at Master Yixiu, pouted and thought about it, touched his head, remembered the plot in the movie, and said with a little color in his eyes, "There is another way, but it is not a way to destroy zombies, it can only be said to be a way to control the actions of zombies." ”

"What's the solution?" As soon as Wu Shilang heard that he could control the zombies' movements, he hurriedly asked.

Others also looked at Huang Sheng with curiosity.

Huang Sheng cleared his throat, and then said unhurriedly, "Let's take some maltose and glue some floors all over maltose, this maltose is sticky." As soon as the zombie gets wet, it can't move easily, and then we take some heavy objects and press on the zombie. Wouldn't that control the zombies' movements? ”

Listening to Huang Sheng's words, both the Chizuru Daoist and the Ikkyu Master fell into deep thought.

It was Wu Shilang, who clapped his palms again and again, and said to Huang Sheng with a flattering smile, "This little brother's method is good, if you can save the old prince's body intact, it will be the best." ”

Chizuru Dao Chang frowned and did not speak, he had seen the power of this royal zombie, and for the sake of it, his two disciples had already sacrificed. According to what Huang Sheng said, he was really unsure that he could really control this royal zombie.

As for Master Yixiu, people like him hope to completely wipe out this royal zombie, so as not to have too many dreams at night and more trouble.

So Master Ikkyu frowned and didn't speak.

The two elders didn't speak, and their apprentices, teachers and nephews naturally didn't make a sound, just stood aside obediently, acting as a background board.

However, Huang Sheng, in addition to saying this method lightly, took care of himself cross-legged, and his fugue was too empty.

Anyway, he's not in a hurry, he really can't, pat his ass and leave, the world is big, and his life is not as big.

After Wu Shilang finished speaking, the scene fell into a speechless embarrassment.

The little prince sat upright, saw this scene, sighed slightly, and said, "Daoist Qianhe, if you can, I also hope that Uncle Wang can be more complete." ”

The little prince, the employer of the Thousand Crane Daoist, naturally couldn't be speechless anymore, he saluted the little prince and returned, "Of course, little prince, if we can, we will naturally take the preservation of the prince's corpse as the first priority!" ”

Wu Shilang saw that the Thousand Crane Daoist actually crossed him and talked directly to the little prince, and sulked, but he didn't say much, he also knew that since the soldiers and guards died seventy-seven-eighty-eight, his status has plummeted.

At this time, Master Yixiu suddenly asked Jia Le, who was "eyebrows" with his female disciple Qin Jing, "Jia Le, do you have maltose so much?" ”

"Oh." Knorr was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and his face was slightly red, before he said, "Yes, there is still a jar of maltose in the morgue." ”

"Oh. Such. Since this is the case, the poor monk thought that Huang Sheng's method of giving the master could be tried. Master Yixiu glanced at Huang Sheng in the corner with a strange expression: How did he know that Knorr had maltose here? Then he nodded.

"You, you. Go to the morgue and bring the maltose. When Wu Shilang heard this, he felt that the opportunity to enhance his sense of existence had come, so he randomly ordered two soldiers who were not dead and commanded.

"Yes." The two soldiers bravely obeyed the order and went to the morgue.

Everyone present had no opinion on this.

After waiting for the two soldiers to leave, Qin Jing, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke, "Then how can we guarantee that the zombie will jump on the maltose?" ”

Yes? As soon as they heard what Qin Jing said, everyone also felt justified, and they turned their attention to Huang Sheng for consultation.

"Isn't there still a little prince? Isn't it okay for the little prince to make bait? Huang Sheng said as a matter of course.

His soul comes from modern times, and he is not interested in these high-ranking officials and aristocrats in the feudal period, but for those who have just come to the semi-feudal and semi-colonial era on the field, especially the stakeholders, it is tantamount to dropping a depth charge.

"No, the son of a daughter can't sit down, how can the little prince do such a dangerous thing?" The first one to jump out was Wu Shilang. However, the little prince also frowned and did not object.

After all, not everyone can accept that they are going deep into danger!

"There's no way, there's maltose sticking to the zombies jumping over and there are obstacles, without maltose, it's much easier for zombies to kill your little prince." Huang Sheng shrugged indifferently.

"You ........" Wu Shilang pointed at Huang Sheng and said angrily.

"Yes, little prince, what my nephew said makes sense, covering the floor around the little prince with maltose is equivalent to adding a layer of protection to the little prince, that zombie, uh, I mean the old prince wants to hurt the little prince, it's not so easy. It is also convenient for us to rescue in time. When the Taoist of Qianhe heard Huang Sheng say, he thought that this was also the truth, and hurriedly persuaded the little prince.

"Amitabha. The poor monk also felt that what Huang Sheng's benefactor said was a good way, if the zombie chased after him, because of the blood relationship, it would be the first to kill the little prince who was closest to it, although Huang Sheng's donor said that the little prince was the bait, in fact, he was still in the mind of protecting the little prince. Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and also helped Huang Sheng speak.

"That's .........," thought the black waiter, holding his cheeks.

Even the little prince fell into hesitation.

"Ah..........h

"Ah...........h

Suddenly, two screams came from the morgue.

Everyone hurriedly turned their vigilant eyes to the morgue.

The head of the Thousand Crane Road and Master Yixiu stood up and ran towards the location of the morgue, and Master Yixiu ran and said, "Jiale Jingqing, you stay here to protect the little prince." ”

"Yes, yes, you stay to protect the little prince." Wu Shilang also couldn't stop nodding, he was also frightened.

Seeing Huang Sheng's brows furrowed, he stood up and approached the middle position, but he didn't follow Master Yixiu and Master Chizuru to the morgue together, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart also added a sense of security.

Not long after, the Chizuru Michicho and the master Ikkyu, who were holding a jar of maltose, came back with grim faces.

"Master, what's wrong?" The worried Qin Jing was the first to ask.

"Those two soldiers were killed by zombie bloodsucking." Master Ikyu is a little strange. He is a monk, and although he has all kinds of problems, he is still sincere in his nature.

"What? It's scared to death. When Wu Shilang heard this, he even lost his handkerchief.

"What about the zombies, Master?" That's what Knorr asked.

"When we went, the zombies were gone, and there was a big hole in the floor. It seems that this zombie is hiding underground. Chizuru replied to Master Ikkyu.

The underground that the Thousand Crane Daoist said is not really underground, that is only the golden corpse that has awakened the magic power of the Escape Technique can do it, although this royal zombie is powerful, but the essence is just a bronze armored corpse.

In order to prevent waking up in the middle of the night and crawling with all kinds of insects and ants, the mountain houses will use pillars to raise the floor so that the floor does not touch the ground.

"It seems that this zombie has always stayed with us and may be killed at any time." Huang Sheng concluded.

"Then Dao Masters, what should I do now?" The little prince was also nervous, he didn't panic before because he thought that his uncle Wang had run away, but now he knows that his uncle has not left him!