Bei Yang's wrist was wrapped around a circle of white cloth, and there was faint blood oozing a little, it was obvious that the small bowl of blood he was holding was just cut from his wrist.

Alchemy can control powerful zombies, which sounds very good, but it is really not that simple, and in the whole refining process, the refiner must add his own blood in order to control the zombies.

If you start refining from an ordinary corpse, you don't need so much blood, only a few drops of blood are enough, and with the refining process, the control spell mark formed by these few drops of blood will gradually penetrate into the body of the zombie.

But now the corpse in the coffin is about to turn into a green zombie, and if you want to control it at this time, you will definitely have to pay more price.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do here?"

"Refining corpses!"

With a small bowl of blood in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, Bei Yang walked directly to the coffin and turned to face the corpse in the coffin.

The brush in his right hand was dipped in blood, and then he drew it on the face of the corpse, not only that, but even the surface of the corpse's body was painted with charms by Bei Yang until a small bowl of blood was used up.

"Help me hold it!"

Handing the bowl and brush in his hand to Qiusheng on the side, Bei Yang's face became solemn, his hands kept pinching, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and with his voice, the charms drawn by the blood on the corpse began to flicker with a slight red light.

After Bei Yang finished reciting the incantation, the charm that flickered on the surface of the corpse suddenly lit up, and then all disappeared, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Seeing that Bei Yang's refining was over, Uncle Nine walked over from the side: "Ah Yang, how is it?" ”

"Huh-" Bei Yang let out a long breath, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, "Master, it only takes seven days of cultivation, and the spell I draw with blood can form a psychic rune in its body, and there will be no problem at that time." ”

"Senior brother, what were you doing just now?" Wencai and Qiusheng both looked at Bei Yang with a confused expression.

Uncle Nine shook his head: "This corpse has been buried in the ground for more than twenty years, it does not decay or rot, and now that such a change has occurred, it is obvious that the corpse is about to change, if you don't deal with it, I am afraid that it will soon become a zombie, and then there will be big trouble." ”

"Your senior brother condensed the psychic rune in the zombie's body just now, in that case, even if this corpse turns into a zombie, it will be under your senior brother's control, and there will be no accidents."

"Alchemy!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, if they learned alchemy and got a few zombies to follow behind, how majestic it would be!

Wen Cai immediately came to Bei Yang's side: "Senior brother, you can actually refine corpses, I thought that only Uncle Shi could do corpse alchemy!" ”

"Senior brother, if you have time, you can teach me alchemy!" Qiusheng also came over.

"Smack!"

Uncle Nine slapped Wencai's head, and Qiusheng saw that the situation was not good, so he had already hid aside.

"You two bastards, you haven't learned the means of drawing talismans to exorcise ghosts, and you actually want to alchemy? Hurry up and get me paper, pen, ink, knives, and swords! ”

"Master, what are paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword?" Wen Cai touched his head that was hurting.

"Yellow paper, red pen, black devil, kitchen knife, wooden sword!" Uncle Nine looked helpless.

When Qiusheng and Wencai went to prepare things, Uncle Nine turned to look at Bei Yang: "If it takes seven days to condense into a psychic talisman, then you still need to seal this coffin first, so as not to turn Old Lady Ren's body into a zombie and run out, Master Ren's side, I will also try to help you delay time." ”

Bei Yang nodded: "Well, thank you Master!" ”

After a while, Qiusheng and Wencai found the things that Uncle Jiu requested, and then killed the chicken and bleed, mixed it with ink, took the drawn yellow talisman, shook it lightly, turned it into a flame, threw it into the chicken blood ink, and then poured it all into the ink fountain.

"You two flick the whole coffin with an ink fountain, and don't leave a single place!"

After instructing Qiusheng and Wencai, Uncle Jiu turned around and prepared to rest, and saw Bei Yang standing next to him, his face was a little pale: "Ah Yang, you just spent a lot of blood and energy in order to refine zombies, so go and rest early!" ”

"Master, you go and rest first, I'll watch it here, otherwise I won't worry."

Bei Yangke still clearly remembers that in the movie, after Qiusheng and Wencai finished playing the ink line, they ran out directly without checking at all, and as a result, a large piece was empty underneath, allowing the zombies inside to escape.

He has now refined this corpse, and it only takes seven days for this corpse to be under his control, so he naturally doesn't want any more accidents to let the zombies in the coffin escape.

Although Qiusheng and Wencai didn't learn much Maoshan technique, they still started working quickly, and it didn't take long for them to flick the entire coffin on the ink line, leaving only a hidden place.

"Check it out and see if there's anything else you haven't played." Qiu Sheng wiped the sweat from his head.

Wen Cai flicked his fingers, and directly flicked the ink on Qiusheng's face, and laughed: "You haven't played on your face yet." ”

Just when the two were about to run out like in the movie, Bei Yang stopped them: "Wait, there's still a place here that hasn't been played!" ”

Hearing that there was a place to play, Qiusheng and Wencai hurriedly came back, and after seeing the blank, they hurriedly played the line with an ink bucket, and when they played the line, they kept muttering about the bickering.

Qiusheng and Wencai played the remaining piece of ink line, and the entire coffin was completely wrapped in ink line, without a trace of omission, even if the corpse of the old lady Ren inside became a zombie, there was no chance to escape.

At the same time, Bei Yang's mind sounded with the hint of Vientiane.

"Participate in and change the plot of the corpse bullet line, and get forty plot points."

Ten plot points can be drawn once, and forty plot points mean four lottery chances, and this time the reward is huge.

But before Bei Yang could be happy, Vientiane immediately gave another hint.

"The coffin bullet line plot is a key pivot plot, and after being changed, it will cause the plot to collapse, so the will of the plot world is stimulated, and the plot correction begins, and you will be punished by the will of the plot world."

Hearing this prompt behind Vientiane, Bei Yang's face suddenly turned dark, but he flicked a few more ink lines, and the will of the plot world was about to be punished, this is too much fuss, right?

However, through this incident, Bei Yang also has some more speculations in his heart about some unspoken rules in the plot world.

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