In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and some subtle changes took place in the flesh of the red Lian corpse under the immersion of snake blood. Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi looked carefully and found that there were more subtle blood lines on the body, like capillaries.
Obviously, the red Lian corpse is more powerful. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful it is, it can't escape the suppression of star officials nailing corpse needles.
"Fat man, are the doors and windows closed?"
Jin Bu bought some strange artifacts, including glutinous rice, Rune paper, peach wood sword and bronze tripod. The fat man went out and took a look. There was no movement here. It was very safe.
"The next step is the second step, channeling and blood."
After reading the corpse refining formula, Jin Buhuan began the second step. He first took out a bronze tripod as a container, and then with a stroke of the dagger in his hand, he took out a trace of zombie blood. After taking out the zombie blood, he integrated his blood into the tripod.
"The zombie blood is actually blue..."
The fat man was quite curious. He looked at it. Soon, however, cyan blood was compatible with red blood. Jin Buchang picked up a black brush and left two strange handwriting on the rune paper.
"Fat man, put this piece of Rune paper into the mouth of the zombie."
Jin Buhuan sat down and handed the fat man a piece of Rune paper. The fat man smoothly picked up the bottle opener and then stuffed the rune paper in. Jin Bu Chang took a deep breath and swallowed the rune paper in his hand directly into his stomach.
jingle!
The fat man took out another red rope and tied their hands and arms together. A ghost bell was dangling on the red rope. After doing this, Jin Buchang took the cock's blood and drew two runes on his and Zombie's faces.
"Fat man, after an hour, this column of incense goes out. You should wake me up quickly. If you can't wake me up, cut the red rope."
After that, before the fat man responded, Jin lowered his head without changing, as if he had fallen asleep. At the same time, smoke came out of his head.
……
"Brother, wake up!"
An hour passed. The fat man was carrying fried chicken in his hand. While eating, he shook the gold. However, Jin Bu changed. At the moment, his face changed greatly, his lips blackened, and the whole person was cold, like a corpse. The fat man called for a while, but there was still no response.
In a hurry, he had to take out the scissors placed in the snake's blood and cut the red rope with a click. At this time, Jin didn't change an exciting spirit, convulsed all over, and then vomited wildly. After a while, the cyan mark on his face gradually faded, and the black lips also recovered their blood color.
"Shit, I almost got out of my body and couldn't come back. Fortunately, you cut the red rope, or I'll have a cold."
Jin Bu changed a heavy sigh of relief and almost died. His face turned blue and white. It was obvious that the mysterious witchcraft was very terrible. Seeing that he was in danger, Cao pangzi also handed him a cup of tea and asked,
"Yes?"
Kim didn't change his eyes, was confused, shook his head, and then was helped up by the fat man. He looked at the zombie and said in some doubt,
"I don't know whether it is success or failure..."
Normally, he should have succeeded, but looking at the signs of zombies, it doesn't seem like success. Maybe you can try. On such a thought, Jin Buhuan continued,
"Fat man, pull out the star officer's nail needle, and then take out the dead pill."
I wipe——
"Brother, your... Your operation is... Too dangerous?"
The fat man shook his head into a rattle and refused to do anything. He had already had a shadow over the ghost mother of Yin chrysanthemum before, and now he didn't dare to touch this kind of thing again. Jin didn't change. Although he was not feeling well, he had to fight by himself.
Jin Buhuan opened the eyelids of the zombie and found nothing different. Then he pinched the flesh of the zombie, which seemed stiff. On such a thought, he summoned up his courage and pulled out the four star officer nail needles in a row.
"Oh ~"
At this time, the zombie breathed, and the Black Mist rolled out of his nostrils and mouth. Then his body began to move. It can be seen that this corpse fixing pill can't hold this corpse at all. Maybe it can only support for a few minutes. The key is that the star officer should nail the corpse needle.
Boom——
The moment Jin Buhuan picked out the corpse fixing pill with the Golden Snake sword, the red Lian corpse burst out black corpse Qi, then stood up on his back and raised his sharp claws.
"Stop!"
Jin Buhuan tried to give an order. As a result, the zombie really didn't move. They went up to study, but unexpectedly, the zombie moved again!
"Shit! Your sister, fake the corpse!"
They were so frightened that they immediately retreated frantically. The fat man stumbled and rolled under the tea table.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom——
The zombie jumped step by step, and the sharp claw poked directly through a beam. Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi are scared to pee. They are running away at the moment.
However, Jin Buhuan seemed to think of something. He quickly grabbed the copper bell on the tea table and shook it.
Jingle
"Eh? Didn't you move?"
With this shake, the zombie seemed to be under control. In order to verify the guess, Jin Bu rang the bell again and scolded,
"To the left!"
Sure enough, the zombie really jumped to the left. It seems that he succeeded. However, you need this bell to control the zombies.
After several tests, Jin Buhuan was relieved. Fortunately, this thing is effective. Otherwise, I can't control the red refining corpse. If it runs out, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.
After controlling the red refining corpse, Jin Buhuan still stuffed the corpse fixing pill into the mouth of the zombie, just in case. Within a few minutes of the corpse fixing pill fixing him, you can fix it with the star officer nail corpse needle.
"Hoo ~"
"I finally controlled it. Fortunately, this corpse refining formula didn't pit me, otherwise I had to use it as toilet paper."
After collecting the ancient corpse into the theft library, Jin Buhuan was relieved, and then cleaned up the messy scene with the fat man. Otherwise, the waiter will have to nag again.
"Fat man, tomorrow will be the ghost festival in Western Hunan. This is a local event. Naturally, we can't miss it. I don't know what kind of treasure there will be in the ghost gate..."
After dealing with everything, Jin Bu changed his mind to the ghost gate again. He was particularly interested in the phantom magic of the four ghosts in Western Hunan. Of course, the main purpose of their trip was to obtain the bronze armor corpses in the ancestral tombs in Western Hunan.
The fat man also looked forward to it. He had read a lot of tomb robbing notes. Although the book was too watery in the later stage, he didn't insist on reading it. But in the fat man's heart, he has always wanted to steal a tomb.
Everything is ready, just wait for the Ghost Festival