Then he took out a pile of rune paper from his bag, asked Ye Shaoyang and Wu Yao to play an umbrella together, being careful not to let the rain get wet, and then took out a brush and began to draw runes.
Ye Shaoyang observed carefully, the shape of these runes was very strange, the top was a rectangle, but the bottom was a pointed triangle.
The brush is dipped in cinnabar, and the words on the spirit talisman are drawn that do not look like words, and the paintings do not look like paintings.
The Taoist spirit talisman is divided into three parts: the talisman head, the talisman gall, and the talisman foot, all of which are indispensable.
But the talisman drawn by Mu Qingyu does not have these at all, and it is done in one go from top to bottom.
Drawing twelve talismans in a row, Mu Qingyu handed over the spirit talisman to Ye Shaoyang to take it first, and when he came to the previous pile of charcoal, the charcoal was almost burned.
Mu Qingyu pulled it with a bamboo stick, found the thickest charcoal, grabbed a handful of wet soil, wrapped one end of the charcoal, and asked Ye Shaoyang to bring the copper basin that served the rice before, and there was still some glutinous rice left in it.
Mu Qingyu took a spoonful of raw and cooked rice, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and spit it in the basin, but it was covered with blood.
Ye Shaoyang was startled, suspecting that she had bitten her tongue and mixed glutinous rice with blood, and saw that she was doing it seriously, so she didn't ask in detail.
Mu Qingyu took out three pieces of bamboo strips from his bag, one green and one yellow, and the other end of the strip was drilled and strung together with a piece of twine.
Mu Qingyu immediately tightened the twine, tightened the bamboo strips, and formed a triangular bracket, which was held in front of a corpse, and the three legs of the "bracket" were just stuck in the corpse and two shoulders.
Ye Shaoyang took a look, although he didn't understand the subtlety, he also knew that eighty percent of it was related to the three souls of people.
Mu Qingyu grabbed the blood-stained glutinous rice, slid down the yellow end, split it into three, and slipped down the bamboo board and fell on the corpse.
Mu Qingyu first muttered something in Miao language, then changed to Chinese, and said in a low voice: "The emperor's chair in the mountain, three handfuls of rice on the beam, a thought of the soul, and the corpse rises on the ground......"
Then he picked up the charcoal that was still burning at one end, lifted the corpse's clothes, and burned it in the middle of the heart, and said something in his mouth.
The part that has been burned off by charcoal makes a sizzling sound and green smoke rises.
Ye Shaoyang immediately smelled the smell of human flesh being burned, which was actually not unpleasant, but this smell connected human flesh with food, this feeling was ...... almost made Ye Shaoyang vomit on the spot.
Wu Yao had already hid to the side, not daring to approach.
With a bang, the charcoal-burned corpse, his hands suddenly bounced up, stretched forward ninety degrees, like a zombie in a movie, and his eyes suddenly opened, as big as a copper bell, and his eyes were cloudy.
A spirit rune, attached to the zombie's door, immediately froze.
Mu Qingyu let out a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "This set of procedures needs to be just right, if you are in a hurry, the corpse will not gather, and you will have to cheat the corpse when it is late." ” Mu Qingyu took out a copper bell in his left hand, shook it at the zombie, and said, "Get up!"
” The zombie sprang to its feet, arms outstretched, motionless.
Wu Yao was frightened and immediately ran behind Ye Shaoyang, Rao is she is a seedling, she is well-informed about witchcraft, and when she really sees zombies, she will inevitably show a little fear.
Mu Qingyu took out a hat that had been prepared a long time ago and put it on the zombie's head, firstly to prevent the spirit rune from getting wet by the rain, and secondly, to isolate the yang energy and light, so as not to absorb too much yang energy and make it easy for the zombie to become a corpse.
Mu Qingyu concocted the same method, turning all twelve corpses into zombies and standing in a row.
After resting for a while, Mu Qingyu said to Ye Shaoyang with some apologies: "Brother Shaoyang, I still have to do it, this part can't be seen by you, please avoid it." ” As soon as Ye Shaoyang heard it, Miao Jiang's witchcraft is a "secret" word, and it is precisely because witchcraft will never be passed on to outsiders that it can continue to reproduce to this day, and once it is studied and understood by outsiders, it will face many dangers.
"Be careful."
Ye Shaoyang took care of it, took Wu Yao and walked a distance down the mountain, and found a place to sit down.
Ye Shaoyang looked back, a piece of fire burned, and Mu Qingyu could faintly see Mu Qingyu's figure dancing around the fire.
Recalling the whole process of the practice, one procedure after another, it was extremely complicated, and I couldn't help but sigh: "The corpse expulsion technique is really amazing." ” Wu Yao asked, "Isn't there a corpse expulsion technique in your Han people's spells?"
” Ye Shaoyang shook his head: "Spells are also based on demand, and there is no need for the Han people to drive out corpses, so there is no such spell." ” If you kill zombies, you have 10,000 methods, but how difficult it is to condense a dead person who has dispersed corpse qi and turn it into a zombie, and then seal it with a spirit rune, and you can also control the rush, how difficult it is, only a spell master like Ye Shaoyang can understand.
It suddenly occurred to me that since the Miao Jiang wizard could make the dead body walk, was there any spell that could instruct the dead body to do other more complicated things?
If there were, it would be terrible.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Mu Qingyu summoned the two of them over, and when they came to see it, all the corpses were standing in one direction, with hats on their heads, lined up in a long line.
Mu Qingyu sat on a stone to rest, looking exhausted.
"It's not dark yet, and it must be dark to catch up with the corpses, so let's just rest here for a while."
Mu Qingyu said.
Ye Shaoyang nodded, sat down beside her, and inquired about some things about the corpse.
In Miaojiang, there was a special corpse chaser before, with a lineage of inheritance, very strict, must be a pure Miao person, and must go through multiple assessments, among which the most important thing is the sensitivity to the direction.
Driving corpses is in the middle of the night, through the mountains and forests, and people who are easy to get lost are definitely not good.
Mu Qingyu talked about a lot of elements of chasing corpses, and finally smiled: "The most important thing is that the corpse chaser must be ugly and vicious, so as to shock the zombies." ” Ye Shaoyang stared at her face and said with a smile: "Then you must not meet the standard, you are far behind." ” "I love to hear this," Mu Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm chasing ducks to the shelves, but fortunately there are no mistakes." ” When it got dark, Mu Qingyu stood up, walked in front of the zombie, sprinkled a handful of paper money in the wind, then shook the copper bell, and shouted in a clear voice: "The Walking Dead, Order!"
Twelve corpses, with their hands raised, jumped forward, maintaining the same rhythm.
In the moonlight, this scene is simply extremely weird.
Ye Shaoyang walked in the front, responsible for opening the way before sprinkling, and at the same time vigilantly and attentively, lest pheasants and wild dogs appear.
Zombies are most afraid of chickens and dogs barking, and when they hear it, they will inevitably cheat the corpse.
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Mu Qingyu drove the corpse, walked without hurry or slow, and kept looking at his feet.
Zombies can jump, and they are not afraid to get their bodies dirty, and they can walk any way that people walk, but they must not go back.
Wu Yao held Ye Shaoyang's hand tightly, very nervous.
The three of them hurried away, and after walking for about an hour, Mu Qingyu suddenly stopped, his face was solemn, he called Ye Shaoyang, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Shaoyang, do you feel something?"
Ye Shaoyang was stunned, "What's wrong?"
” "I feel that something has entered the team, I can't turn back, you can help me take a look!"
(Yesterday was indeed one chapter missing, because yesterday we were on the train for a day and a night.)
Tomorrow is the birthday of my good brother Yue Heng.
Bless me, Glory Hall will send a wave of red envelopes in the evening)