"Why!"
Russell sat cross-legged on the bed helplessly and sighed, "Uncle Master, why are you running so fast?"
Wouldn’t it be nice to spend two more days in Yizhuang
Isn’t it nice to cook for yourself
Thinking of how Uncle Simu fled in panic, Russell couldn't help but shake his head. He only learned the corpse-controlling technique a little faster, so why was he so scared
Russell suddenly thought of something else. No wonder his uncle never taught him anything directly. He mostly just gave him books and let him study on his own.
It turns out that he was afraid of being hit by himself!
Russell touched his chin and said, "Master, this is what you are like!"
So sinister!
"The master is indeed a master. I will work hard to learn from him and become a good child."
Russell chuckled and lay on the bed with his legs crossed. There were cooling talismans on all sides of the house, so even though it was scorching hot outside, it was like having air conditioning inside.
So cool!
He arched his head back and lay in Tsunade's arms, getting into a comfortable position, then began to read the notes that Uncle Simu had copied overnight.
"Maoshan Corpse Control Technique."
"Corpse control is different from corpse control. It is very easy to master. Generally, there are four types: controlling corpses with poison, controlling corpses with talismans, controlling corpses with tools, and the Maoshan secret technique of controlling corpses with souls."
Russell couldn't help but think of the bell in Simu's hand. As long as he shook it gently, ordinary people within a radius of dozens of meters would lose consciousness, and he could control the zombies freely.
I'm afraid this is what is called using an instrument to control a corpse.
"The above four methods are the mainstream methods of controlling corpses. There are also other unconventional methods, such as the Corpse-raising Sect's method of controlling corpses with tokens, which can be regarded as a branch of the method of controlling corpses with instruments."
"Another example is corpse-driving in Xiangxi. The people in Xiangxi are extremely xenophobic. The secret technique is passed on to family members only, and is passed on to men only, not women. It is speculated that it is a method of controlling corpses with Gu."
Xiangxi
Miao territory
Xiaoxiaosheng
Russell tilted his head and thought for a while. He remembered that Xiao Xiaosheng was a Gu breeder and also worked part-time as a tomb robber. He could ask him about it next time they met.
"If you want to control the corpse, you must first refine the corpse and nourish it. Only when the corpse and the human become one can you control the corpse."
"There are four major taboos in Maoshan's corpse refining, which Maoshan disciples must not violate. If anyone violates them, all Maoshan disciples will kill him together!
1. Living people cannot be refined!
Second, it is impossible to cultivate a great man!
3. Those who have great merits cannot practice!
Fourth, those who have living relatives cannot practice the art! "
Russell couldn't help but look up at the silver-armored corpse in front of him. It seemed that he had skipped the step of refining the corpse.
The first three Maoshan taboos are fine, but the fourth one...
Russell smiled and said, "I picked up this zombie, I didn't train it, so what does it have to do with me?"
He continued reading.
"Raising corpses is extremely important. You need a place with extremely yin energy. The more yin energy and evil energy the better. You also need to add various extremely yin and evil things. Only then can the corpse become stronger and stronger."
"When you raise a corpse, take a wisp of its spirit and soul, and use a secret method to seal the seven orifices of the corpse, so that its spirit consciousness does not dissipate, and let the earth veins nourish the corpse. After 49 days, you can control it as if it were your own arm, and then it can become a guardian general!"
Russell curled his lips and said, it is not the Maoshan Taoist's zombies that are called zombies, but the Maoshan Taoist's zombies that are called guardian gods.
This is the style of the Maoshan Patriarch!!!
I like.
Russell stared at the extremely evil place mentioned in the book in his hand, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
Such a place with extremely evil and negative energy is extremely rare. Just like a Feng Shui blessed land, it requires the right time and place.
But there just happens to be such a piece of land in Renjia Town!
He turned over and reluctantly climbed up from Tsunade's justice. He stretched out his hand and Tsunade turned into a paper man again.
Come back and enjoy it later, we have big things to do tonight!
Russell quietly opened the door. The moonlight was like water and the yard was quiet. He walked directly to the small tree, took out the magic weapon, and fertilized the tree.
Strangely enough, this little tree has been planted for three years, but it hasn't grown at all.
Seeing that there was no movement in Uncle Jiu's room, Russell shook the magic weapon, ran backwards quickly, tapped the wall twice, and with both hands, he skillfully climbed over the two-meter-high wall.
He waved his hand, and a black shadow fell silently from the sky and landed in front of him. It was the silver-armored corpse!
Russell ran for a distance before taking out his turtle shell, throwing it on the ground, and floating towards the back mountain.
Fortunately, there was no one in Renjia Town in the middle of the night. Poor old Chen had run away long ago, and later little Chen also ran away. Naturally, there was no night watchman.
Russell sighed. Are ghosts that scary
The back mountain of Renjia Town is a cemetery. It is pitch black at night and looks particularly desolate under the moonlight. From time to time, you can hear the croaking of jackdaws.
Russell was floating in front, and the silver-armored corpse jumped more than ten meters behind him, following him. After a while, they arrived at the back mountain.
Looking at the densely packed small graves on his body, Russell couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This was a little different from what he had imagined!
There are quite a lot of graves.
Come to think of it, there is only one cemetery in the entire Renjia Town, how could there be only a few graves
Russell pondered for a moment, took out a paper talisman from his arms, tore it into pieces, then held it in his hand and blew gently at the pieces.
"call!"
The debris instantly came to life and turned into little people the size of ants, chirping and making strange noises.
“Grandpa, Grandpa!”
“Grandpa, Grandpa!”
“Dad, Dad!”
Russell couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was still the little paper man behind him that was calling, and the little paper man in front of him made him nervous.
He flicked his fingers, and all the paper figures flew into the sky and scattered in all directions.
After these little paper figures flew out, Russell sat quietly on the turtle shell, waiting for news.
After a while, a small paper man flew back. Russell took it with a hint of joy on his face.
Land, found it!
As soon as he thought about it, the turtle shell floated away into the distance, and soon arrived in front of a grave.
Russell suddenly opened his eyes and found that this grave mound was surrounded by gloomy energy, which made it obviously different from other grave mounds.
"Dragonfly point!"
"The length of the hole is 34 feet, only four feet can be used, and the width is 13 feet, only three feet can be used, so the person to be buried must be buried according to the law!"
"If our ancestors were buried upright, our descendants will surely be great!"
Russell recalled Uncle Jiu's words in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
Old Master Ren, you must feel lonely lying down there by yourself. I’m sending someone to keep you company!
"dig!"
At a command, the silver-armored corpse behind Russell threw a punch and directly hammered a big hole in the bulging grave in front of him.
He even heard the sound of the coffin cracking. When he stretched his head to take a look, he saw a fist mark on the coffin.
I really don’t know if Mr. Ren will doubt his life when he sees such a big fist mark when he comes to move the grave
This is made of solid wood!
Russell moved his fingers, and the silver-armored corpse opened its arms and directly carried out Old Master Ren's coffin.
"Dragonfly point **, Master Ren, take it!"