The five zombies were all killed in less than a few minutes, and Ye Shaoyang killed three by himself, and he didn't even use a real magic weapon, all relying on tricks...
It was the first time Yang Siling saw Ye Shaoyang make a move, and sighed: "I was really wrong before. I used to think that the big schools like Maoshan and Longhushan were nothing more than magic tools and spells more than folk casual cultivators. Now I know , That's not the case... You didn't act rashly before, you were calm, and when it was time to act, you didn't miss any chance, um, although I don't want to praise you, but you are indeed fearless in times of danger, wise and brave."
"If you praise me again, I'll drill the ground." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at the warehouse, and said, "Hurry up and grab the equipment, lest zombies come back soon."
Yang Siling picked up the candles on the ground, held them in his hands, and pointed at the cabinets. He accidentally found some red nitrates in bottles. It is not surprising that these things are medicines, and they are sealed. , packed in a bottle, although it has been a long time, it has not yet evaporated.
In the box on the top shelf, everyone found what they wanted: medical alcohol. They were all packed in sealed infusion bottles, and there were dozens of bottles in total. Ye Shaoyang opened a bottle, smelled it, and it was absolutely fine.
Ye Shaoyang was so excited that he called Jiang Feilong to carry out the alcohol box together, then returned, and collected a large bag of medical cotton gauze and a few brand new shovels.
There was a bundle of unused rubber bands, but due to the long time, most of them had been dissolved, so Ye Shaoyang got them out and found some usable ones from the middle, looking at the trophies all over the place, Ye Shaoyang was very satisfied. First send things back to the apartment together, and then go downstairs to the No. 3 autopsy room together.
In this space, the building is still a classroom, not an anatomy room, but the shape is the same.
Ye Shaoyang stood on the square directly opposite downstairs, looked up and looked over, the entire fourth floor of the building was covered by Yin Qi, as if surrounded by a cloud of dark clouds, and he couldn't see the middle at all.
"It really is a corpse nest..."
Ye Shaoyang began to observe the surrounding terrain. After a careful look, he made a decision in his heart and asked Yang Siling to go to those jujube woodcutters and pick out the twenty-eight straightest ones. Bring them all here.
"You should go too." Ye Shaoyang said to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping immediately shook his head, "I don't want it, I want to follow you."
Ye Shaoyang was speechless, so he could only follow her. Holding a jujube stick, he walked up and down in the open space directly opposite the corridor, shoveling a hole in the ground with a shovel from time to time.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Jiang Feilong asked curiously.
"Acupoint formation." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the sun, and said, "Without a compass, this is the most primitive technique of dividing gold to determine acupoints, which is based on the shadow of the sun."
"So powerful!" Jiang Feilong was stunned, and leaned forward to plead, "Brother Ye, please take me with you. I will follow you and Master to learn spells seriously, and kill all the zombies in the world."
Kill all the zombies in the world... Ye Shaoyang was taken aback. Although he knew that he had an almost instinctive hatred for zombies because he lived in this environment since he was a child, he was still shocked by these words. Looking at Jiang Feilong's resolute and firm With his eyes, Ye Shaoyang seemed to see himself in his youth.
Born with Dao patterns, with strong comprehension, he is a talent for cultivating Dao, but unfortunately...
Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said, "I also really want to take you away, but unfortunately, we are not from the same world. If you get there, you will be wiped out immediately."
"Could it be that there is no other way?" Jiang Feilong said disappointedly, "You are from that world, didn't you come here too?"
"I came in the form of a soul. Look at me now. I only have one-tenth of my magic power. If you come to our world like this, you will become a ghost yourself. How can you catch ghosts?"
Ye Shaoyang further persuaded, "And your duty is to break the restriction when the crack in space is formed, and lead your parents and everyone to escape. The purpose of cultivating the Tao is to save people, not to kill ghosts. I hope you will keep this in mind!"
Jiang Feilong nodded slowly, "I remember."
I was silent for a while, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I grabbed Ye Shaoyang's arm and said, "Brother Ye, if we can escape, can we go to the outside world?"
"This should be."
"Then I can go to Maoshan to find you. In this world, there is another you. That you, and my other master, can teach me spells. Otherwise, don't leave. Take me with you when the time comes. The other one you say..."
Ye Shaoyang trembled all over. He himself had never thought about this problem. In the evil spirit space, there should indeed be another self!
This self, what is he doing now, is his life trajectory exactly the same as his own, or is it completely different, or has he been killed by a big ghost than Li Gui when he was consecrated somewhere
Ye Shaoyang didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At this time, Wang Ping interjected: "According to the conclusions of physics, the selves in different dimensions must never meet, because one is matter and the other is antimatter. Once they meet, if they come into contact with each other, both will be wiped out."
Ye Shaoyang didn't know much about physics, and he didn't want to delve into it. He patted Jiang Feilong's shoulder with a smile and said, "After you go out, you can try it yourself. As long as you put your heart into it, you will definitely become a great mage."
After waiting for a while, Yang Siling came with a few men, and Ye Shaoyang led them. Using two shovels, everyone took turns digging holes on the marks where he had turned the soil. A total of twenty-eight holes were dug.
Yang Siling glanced at it, and found that it looked like a road, facing the exit of the stairs of Building No. 3. Gradually, he had a judgment in his heart, and asked Ye Shaoyang, "What kind of formation is this?"
"Forty-seven yin formation, borrow the yin energy here, rely on the spiritual power of the jujube stick, and use it to cast spells. With my current magic power, I can only ignite this kind of formation." He sighed, he didn't know how powerful this formation could be and how long it could trap the corpses.
After all the pits were dug, it was getting close to dusk, and everyone dared not stay, so they hurried back to the apartment building.
Yang Siling put Ye Shaoyang in a separate room and gave him a quilt. Ye Shaoyang asked them for some water—there was no running water pipes in those days, and the school dug a deep well to provide students with domestic water. For decades, the well water It has not been dry, and it happens to provide water for the survivors.