Before you know it, almost a month has passed. In the past month, I have not been reborn, but my body has become a lot more flexible. During this period, I would visit the thatched huts in Higashino from time to time to see if they were still there. After a few investigations, I gradually reassured that the thatched hut would always be lit at night, which means that they would gather in this place almost every night.

So far, the first step of the plan has been almost complete.

At night, I lay on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the ceiling in a daze, my head was constantly thinking about future plans, and even I had accurately conceived every detail. But the more I became more perfect, the more bottomless I became.

The first time Xuanhu and I followed He Bei, it was a lesson. We did our best to get the plan, but in the end, we couldn't catch up with the sudden change.

So, I can't use the normal way, I want to win by surprise!

I thought for a long time as my fingers tapped rhythmically on the bed, and suddenly an idea struck me like lightning!

I quickly rolled out of bed, grabbed my backpack, and pulled out a book from the compartment of my backpack that might break at any moment.

At the beginning, when I came to Gandu from the north, my master once secretly stuffed me with a book, to be precise, it was a picture book, with rough stick figures drawn on it, and some text notes attached to it.

Don't look at this book in tatters, but this book has a lot of origins. Master Zu gave the book a name, called "Imperial Record".

According to the master, this album is the ancestor of the past dynasties, who saw some strange exercises, and recorded and painted them, which have been passed down from generation to generation. In the beginning, I just took this book as a souvenir, and occasionally opened it, purely as a villain book.

I'm a dead horse as a live horse doctor now, and I don't know which method works, so I can only judge for myself.

There are many techniques in this book that I have never heard of, and there is a formation called "Funeral Miasma Array", which made my eyes shine.

This miasma array is a formation that can cause people to enter the illusion realm, and this miasma can invade the limbs and hundreds of remains, and within half an hour, the corpse will be exposed! This formation made my eyes shine, but this written record is too simple, I guess that this formation may be like Huang Pizi's illusion, or even more vicious than the Huang family's illusion, which is not beneficial to me!

If this formation really works, it means that I have already gained a partial advantage before the head-on conflict breaks out!

I continued to flip through the books, and there was a very simple picture of a little man with a shovel in his hand, stirring in a large cauldron. There are also some small words attached to it, and if you look closely, you can see that there are all kinds of medicinal herbs and necessary materials written on them. This kind of book with an unknown record can only be read and guessed at the same time, in other words, whether you can understand it or not depends on fate.

On the third page, there is still a small figure drawing, holding a basin in his hand, and scattering it on the ground little by little.

Seeing this, I basically had a general direction in my mind, and what it conveyed to me was to put this pile of ingredients in a pot and stew them together, and then sprinkle these things on the ground.

I muttered a little in my heart, so easy, can people hallucinate?

Anyway, if there are dates or not, let's hit a shot first!

I carefully distinguished the small characters on the book, and there were some normal medicinal materials in the front, but a few things in the back were a little tricky.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is the coffin rotting wood, the coffin is easy to get, if you want rotten wood, you have to dig the grave! This lack of virtue can't be done, Taoist priests dig people's graves, doesn't this make people laugh off their big teeth? Looking further back, the barren swamp mud, if you want to find the swamp, then you must go to the barren mountain, not to mention, after finding the swamp, I was a little careless, and I was buried directly in the swamp.

Looking further back, it is even more outrageous, and it is even more outrageous to ask for a catfish that grows up eating grains.

Seeing this, I suddenly felt a little discouraged, so I'd better continue to read this book as a villain book. After all, it's hard to find these things in a book.

I sighed softly, put the book next to my bed, and continued to think about the plan below. But the contents of this book always come to my mind from time to time.

Human nature seems to be like this, suddenly found a direction in confusion, like a drowning person desperately grabbing a reed, no one knows whether to continue to persevere, whether it is life or death, but they are unwilling to give up, and even, knowing that they can't do it, but they are still ready to move.