Chapter 243: Wooden Cards

Some of these symbols I have seen, but most of them I have never seen, although this thing is very similar to the writing material used by the Ninth Master to wash my body, but this rune is not as righteous and majestic as the runes on my body, how to say, that thing is very evil, it looks like it makes people feel very bad.

At the time, I wasn't sure what this thing was, but my intuition told me that the relationship between this thing and two things was definitely not ordinary, one was a "little ghost" raised by a folk monk, and the other was a "zombie" refined by Master Maoshan, no matter what kind of thing it was, it was a big trouble, the Ninth Master once said that the more evil it looks like a person, the more difficult it is to deal with, and now, I have met one.

Thinking of this, I raised my vigilance, inserted the peachwood sword into my backpack, and summoned the ruler out, but the little doll who was eating chicken was not interested in my storage, and when I looked at it like this, it still ignored people, and ate the chicken in its hand by itself.

Seeing it like this, I was embarrassed to disturb it, after all, no one wants to be harassed during dinner.

I tried my best to live in harmony with it, and I took advantage of this time to take a flashlight and look around, and this time I found that in this room, which was only illuminated by an oil lamp, there was actually only a half-sized incense case with a beak and fangs like a Hades-like thing, and the child was sitting on the incense table, and the tributes on it were also everywhere.

However, the pastries and fruits were moldy, and few people came to this place.

Behind the incense table, there are a lot of chicken coops, and the heads of those roosters are covered with something like a charm, all of them are groggy as if they are sleeping, but just because they don't eat doesn't mean they won't excrete, and standing at the door, I smell a very strong smell of chicken manure.

In the middle of the incense case, there is a grinding plate, there are a lot of chicken feathers and chicken blood on the grinding plate, look at the appearance, those roosters are slaughtered here, and the corner of the wooden plate, a groove is constantly dripping blood, dripping out a big pool.

There was also a small dark brown circle on it, and it was evident that not long after the blood of the chicken had come down, the bucket of the old lady with white bones had also been brought from here.

Figuring this out, I was relieved, it seemed that it was this little ghost and a little zombie that was killing chickens, and it was probably killing chickens just to eat.

Generally speaking, zombies don't eat, they only drink blood, and the imps don't eat, they enjoy the ingots candle, but it's hard to say if this thing in front of you is a zombie, it's hard to say if it's a ghost, and I can't say why he loves chicken.

However, what can be known is that since ancient times, mages have been changeable, and there is no shortage of heavy tastes in this kind of industry, and the ghost knows what kind of way this child comes from and what special skills he has Thinking of this, I took a flashlight to shine on the wall to see if I could find a clue, this photo, I found that the cylindrical inner wall was full of small wooden people.

The little wooden figures look similar to the small paper figures cut out with scissors, they are all small pieces of wood in the shape of human beings, and on top of these things, there are many small characters written in cinnabar and ink, and the distance is so far that I can't see it clearly, but after seeing these things, I am more or less relieved. Because, others don't know what these hundreds of little wooden people are used for, but I know it very clearly.

Old Man Chen and Jiu Ye both said that refining zombies takes a little time, lower-level ones need seven-seven-four-ten-nine days, and high-level ones need nine-nine-eight-ten-one days, and when the time is enough, zombies will be refined, but to let them use them for their own use, they need some special methods.

Generally speaking, after the zombie is refined, the corpse must be taken out, the corpse refiner releases his own blood, turns the psychic charm into the blood, and pours the blood guò bamboo tube into the corpse while chanting the mantra, and after that, it is necessary to take three mouths of the qi of the early sun in the east at dawn, and blow the guò bamboo tube into the corpse.

In this way, the Yang Qi of the Corpse Refiner will arouse the Yin Qi that gathers in the zombie's body, and when the zombie wakes up, it can be controlled by the operation of the guò mage. However, everything is risky, and many Taoist priests who have passed the true transmission can suppress the soul and exorcise ghosts, but not all Taoist priests have the means to fight zombies.

Folk Taoist priests, and the legend is not the same, they often emphasize the cultivation of mana but ignore the forging of the body, therefore, the vast majority of Taoist priests are not particularly good, encounter more "ghosts" who kill people with mental power, they are very awesome, but when they encounter zombies who act quickly and are not afraid of swords, these people often suffer very much.

In order to prevent the zombies from fighting back, experienced Taoist priests will keep a hand for themselves in the process of refining corpses, which is the real source of these small wooden people hanging on the wall.

Generally, corpse refiners will take paulownia or willow wood from the river in the southwest at a specific time, carve it into a human form, and make the wooden people "with the same spirit" through a series of special rituals, so that if the zombies are not controlled, they can destroy the wooden people and break the corpse qi. In other words, as long as the wooden people on the wall are destroyed, then the zombies hidden in the coffin or even have been taken away will never get up again.

It's good to have a grenade, throw a qiē into it, and you're done.

Just thinking about it, there was a slight movement behind me, I turned around, and I saw Ding Ling's girl tiptoeing over, she was also holding a flashlight, but it was much brighter than mine, she didn't expect that there would be a little monster sitting in the middle here, and when she saw the child, her hand shook and almost threw the flashlight on the ground.

Seeing her like this, I was quite helpless, and after signaling her not to come over, I took off my backpack and picked up the wooden sign on the wall, but as soon as my hand was stretched out, the child sitting on the offering table immediately became very vigilant, and he put down the he was holding, and looked at me with his white pupils, and his two green and bloody fangs pressed against his lower lip, which was not friendly at all.

Seeing him like this, I took my hand back and turned to look at him, and when he saw me like this, he lowered his head again and continued to nibble on his raw chicken

This was repeated three times in a row, and every time I approached the wooden signs, this guy would stare at me with a deep hostility, which made me almost certain that the reason why he was placed here was most likely to be used to take care of them.