Mobai looked at Ninth Uncle innocently, as if what he said was true. Ninth Uncle was also stunned for a moment.
"Then try it. If it's really a Corpse Suppressing Array, you can definitely control the zombies with the help of the Chicken Blood Ink Pot!”
Ninth Uncle thought for a moment and nodded seriously.
Mobai chuckled when he heard that. Then, he picked up the cinnabar brush in his hand and began to draw.
In fact, low-level formations were very similar to Seal Energy in many cases, except that the power of the formation was greater and the storage time was longer.
However, it was different if it was a talisman. Within a few days of drawing, the spiritual energy inside would be lost and eventually become waste paper.
However, formations could exist for a long time. Of course, it was many times more difficult to learn them.
"Ah Wei, Ah Wei, I wish you good luck. You can only pray that your grandfather doesn't escape!”
Mobai was silently mourning for Ah Wei as he wrote.
After all, the Cinnabar Water was mixed with Ah Wei's blood, which meant that if the Corpse Suppressing Array failed to suppress the zombies, the first person the zombies would look for when they came out of the cage would be Ah Wei.
Mobai actually had his own reasons for doing so. It was better to kill a hooligan like Ah Wei than to kill an old master like Old Master Ren who often did good deeds.
Ninth Uncle looked at Mobai, who was seriously drawing the array formation, and his heart was in turmoil.
Drawing was simple, and he knew how to draw. However, Mobai's every stroke contained a different amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
At the same time, he also saw Mobai's other small claw rapidly making hand seals. These hand seals, with the support of spiritual energy, directly turned into inscriptions that were directly imprinted on the array.
Seeing this, Ninth Uncle finally knew that Mobai really knew how to build an array.
Moreover, it was an Intermediate Yellow Rank Formation. If those old things from Mao Mountain knew about it, they would probably all come here to invite Mobai back.
"Wen Cai Qiu Sheng, quickly prepare paper, brush, ink, sword, and sword!!!”
After thinking for a moment, Ninth Uncle still spoke in a low voice.
As soon as he said that, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other.
Obviously, these two dogs didn't know what paper, brush, ink, sword, and saber were!
"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!!”
Ninth Uncle was speechless when he saw the two of them.
"Ah, so that's all. Master, why didn't you say so earlier?!”
Wen Cai suddenly understood.
However, Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes in response.
After that, Mobai was drawing the array on one side, while Wen Caiqiu and Qiu Sheng were flicking the ink fountain of chicken blood onto the coffin on the other side. The two of them did as he was told.
"But speaking of which, I'm afraid I'll have to go. How could a dead person become a zombie?？”
Wen Cai asked curiously as he played the string.
Seeing that his disciples were all doing their jobs, Ninth Uncle also slowly lit three incense sticks.
"People are divided into good and bad people, corpses into zombies and corpses!“
Ninth Uncle slowly prepared to explain.
"Master, people are not only divided into good and bad people, but also men and women!”
However, Wen Cai, who was possessed by the bar spirit, quickly retorted.
"Master is speaking, why are you interrupting!？”
Ninth Uncle immediately glared at Wen Cai, scaring him so much that he hurriedly lowered his head and flicked the ink line.
"How did Shi become a zombie?”
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
"Yeah, how can people become bad people?”
Wen Cai, who was unwilling to give up, spoke again.
Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at him again.
"A person becomes a bad person because he doesn't live up to expectations. Just like you two little brats, a corpse becomes a zombie because he fought for his last breath. Before he dies, he doesn't swallow his last breath and becomes a zombie!”
Ninth Uncle explained while not forgetting to ridicule the two of them.
" Master, I'm done!!!"
At this moment, Mobai jumped out of the coffin. To be honest, it was really smelly.
"Quickly close the lid. You're a talented scholar. Close the coffin and play the ink line before going back to sleep. Remember, the entire coffin has to be played!”
Ninth Uncle's eyes lit up, and he immediately instructed Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
With Mobai's array and the suppression of the ink line, this zombie that had not fully awakened would definitely not be able to escape.
Of course, the premise was that nothing unexpected happened.
"Yes, Master!"
Wen Caiqiu Sheng hurriedly nodded!
Mobai, let's go!"
After saying that, he left the morgue with Mobai.
A few minutes later, Wen Caiqiu was finally done.
"Look at where I didn't play well!"
Wen Cai said worriedly.
"Look, there's nothing here!"
Suddenly, Qiu Sheng pointed at a spot and Wen Cai ran over. However, the next moment, Qiu Sheng spat black ink on his face.
"Damn it, Qiusheng, you're messing with me!"
Wen Cai was so angry that he quickly picked up something at the side and threw it at Qiu Sheng.
Qiu Sheng did not want to be outdone. He picked up whatever he had and threw it at the other party.
However, after a few rounds of fighting, Wen Cai, who was furious, directly picked up a basin of water and splashed it fiercely at Qiu Sheng.
"Wen Cai doesn't want it!"
At this moment, Qiu Sheng became anxious. Wen Cai also realized that there was a coffin behind Qiu Sheng. Unfortunately, the water had been spilled and could not be taken back. The two of them could only watch as the basin of water was spilled on the entire coffin.
The ink lines that they had originally shot out were instantly washed away.
The two of them were instantly dumbfounded.
"Senior…Senior Brother, what should we do?？”
Wen Cai murmured to Qiu Sheng.
"Nonsense, what else can we do? Hurry up and clean up the scene and redraw the ink line!!”
Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes at Wen Cai, then quickly picked up a mop not far away and began to destroy the corpse.
Fortunately, the temperature was not low this season, and the water vapor evaporated very quickly.
The two of them quickly flicked the ink line again.
Of course, this time, there was no bullet at the bottom of the coffin.
"Done!"
Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the morgue was flawless.
" Thank goodness I don't have to be scolded!!"
Wen Cai also smiled foolishly.
However, the two of them did not see that in the coffin…
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