"I will definitely help Shopkeeper Xiao," said the white ghost, "but how can I help Shopkeeper Xiao?"
I said: "Actually, it's very simple.
I just need you to help me hold down this stupid green zombie, and the most important thing is to restrict his movements.
This companion of mine is very good at dealing with zombies."
After saying that, I glanced at Hu Lai out of the corner of my eye.
Hu Lai felt my peripheral vision and saw a white figure floating next to me.
He was too scared to come over.
Of course, he heard our conversation, but he still waved his hand to the ghost in white with trembling teeth and said: "Ghost Hello, brother."
The ghost in white nodded to him, and then I said: "I will count one, two, and three now, and then we will act together."
The ghost in white responded: "Yes."
Then he floated to Hu Lai's side.
When Hu Lai saw the ghost in white floating towards him, he turned pale with fright and involuntarily stepped back.
At this time, I said, "Hu Lai, don't be afraid, big brother is here to help you."
After the ghost in white floated to Hu Lai's side, he told Hu Lai my battle plan, and Hu Lai nodded cautiously and respectfully.
I saw the ghost in white telling Hu Lai my plan, so I shouted loudly: "One, two, three."
After counting, the ghost in white and I rushed out in an instant.
We were heading in the same direction, but towards different targets.
He rushed towards the zombie and turned into a plume of white smoke to surround the zombie, while I rushed towards the coffin.
Hu Lai, on the other hand, stood motionless.
When I rushed to the coffin, I saw that Hu Lai hadn't moved, so I shouted loudly: "Why are Hu Lai still standing there?"
Only then did Hu Lai react.
He looked like a leopard and rushed to the zombie.
He said to the zombie fiercely: "I used to call you Zongzi to prevent you from being angry.
Now that you want to kill us, I will too."
You're welcome, you pile of centuries-old carrion."
As he spoke, he took out the black dog blood and took a sip, facing the zombie's face.
The black dog blood touched the zombie's face, and instantly the zombie's face emitted green smoke and made a hissing sound.
When Hu Lai spurted out the black dog's blood, he did not pause at all.
He quickly took out the black donkey's hoof and stuffed it directly into the zombie's mouth.
In an instant, the zombie stopped moving.
Seeing that the zombie seemed to have been hit by a restraining spell and kept its original movements motionless, Hu Lai became interested.
He tapped on the zombie's chest and said in a sullen voice: "You can't move now, haha."
At this moment, the voice of the ghost in white came into Hu Lai's ears: "Deal with him quickly, you won't be able to suppress him for too long."
Just when the white-clothed ghost finished speaking, the zombies began to move.
Hu Lai stopped yelling, put away his playfulness, took out his copper coin sword specially made to deal with zombies, and stabbed the zombies in the chest.
But the copper coin sword couldn't penetrate at all, which made Hu Lai anxious and shouted: "Huang Quan, this zombie is too difficult to deal with."
At this moment, I was also busy and responded loudly: "Hold on, I'll be fine soon."
What am I doing?
I'm using the Yang Borrowing Technique recorded in Maoshan ancient books to crack the Qingshui Bureau.
The so-called borrowing yang in Maoshan Taoism is a method of fighting against the odds.
It is a means for the caster to deal with the yin energy when he is extremely unsure of himself.
The method of borrowing yang in Maoshan ancient books is very simple, that is, "borrowing the crowd" The yang can counteract the yin's abuse.
The yang can do it, but the yin can't.
If you follow it, it will collapse."
In addition, it also elaborates on the danger of borrowing Yang, that is, "the body will collapse and the body will collapse."
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Since the first generation of Maoshan Sect's leader Qiu Tongsheng Zhenren in the Han Dynasty, there have been six generations of borrowing Yang, but Only two succeeded, and the remaining four either destroyed their vitality or severed their tendons.
But now there are not so many people to fill the so-called yang energy, so I have to rely on myself.
I bit the tip of my tongue and spit out the blood directly on the coffin.
When the tip of my tongue was stained and I sat on the coffin, black smoke came out from the place where the tip of my tongue came into contact.
Seeing this, I sneered: "It seems that it's not just you, the stupid young man, who has absorbed Yin Qi, but your coffin has also absorbed a lot of Yin Qi."
I smeared the blood from the tip of my tongue on every place on the coffin where the yellow talisman was affixed.
After doing this, I took out the digging tools that Hu Lai had prepared in advance, and they were not made of metal.
But wooden.
That's because metal tools cannot be used to break the tomb, which is a taboo for lowering the tomb.
Using metal tools will trigger the "lowering pass", and the power of the Qingshui Bureau will be unleashed.
But I ran into trouble again.
This place is made of stones, but wooden shovels cannot destroy these stone slabs.
Finally I thought of a way, that is to use Hu Lai's crowbar, as long as the crowbar does not touch the coffin.
So I picked up the crowbar that Hu Lai had thrown on the ground when he escaped just now, and knocked hard on the ground.
After a while, I dug out a small ditch one finger long.
However, there was no gouge at less than one centimeter away from the coffin.
What to do with this short section?
It's this short section that stumps me.
At this time, I happened to see Hu Lai stuffing the black donkey's hoof into the zombie's mouth.
This reminded me, so I took out the mineral water I prepared, drained the water completely, and split it vertically with a knife so that the drainage could be drained. .
After everything was completed, I cut open the place where the flat coffin connected with the ravine, and the water in the flat coffin was led out.
This move is called "venting evil spirits" in Maoshan Taoism.
Any water next to the tomb is a sign of great yin.
Regardless of whether it is a downfall or not, water must be diverted to release evil spirits.
This can relieve the yin energy in the tomb and weaken the owner of the tomb. of resentment.
Just when I was diverting the water, the white-clothed ghost's strength suddenly dropped a lot, but he didn't say anything more and was still clinging to the zombie.
At this time, I didn't dare to neglect, so I took out nine yellow talismans and ran to the Gangyang position near the coffin.
Then I bit my finger and drew an enlarged version of the "Yin Release Talisman" on the bottom of the coffin.
Many people will ask what is the Gangyang position, and we have to start with the tomb.
There must be six positions in every tomb, namely "Gangyang position, Suqiu position, Yunqi position, Tanquan position, Gaozhi position and Sanchang position.
Among them, Gangyang position governs Yang Sheng, and Suqi position governs Yinchang.
"Yunqi is the master of tranquility, Tanquan is the master of the earth, Gaozu is the master of the ancestors, and Sanchang is the heir."
Having made all preparations, I breathed out Taoist righteousness and suddenly sprayed the nine yellow talismans in the Gangyang position.
I quickly pinched my fingers with both hands and recited a mantra, saying: "Emergency is like a law."
In an instant, the entire tomb was illuminated by fire.
Although it was said to be nine yellow talismans, with the blessing of my Taoist righteousness, it burned for almost half an hour.
While the yellow talisman was burning, I took blood from my heart, blood from the tip of my tongue, and blood from my fingertips, and added them to the fire in sequence.
And my blood is what is called Tongzimei in Maoshan ancient books.
Tongzimei is the blood of a boy, and the heart blood, tongue tip blood and fingertip blood are also the blood with the strongest yang energy.
Plus my boy's blood, it can be said to be burning yin.
The best tool.
When I added blood to the fire, it made a "rumbling" sound.
After a while, the "rumbling" sound became smaller and smaller, but the fire grew louder and louder.
Seeing this, I made seals with both hands and suddenly shouted: "Break it for me":