Outside the gate of the Jiang Residence.
Ninth Uncle took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the Hundred Treasure Purse and quickly folded it into a paper crane.
Holding the paper crane in his left hand, he put two fingers of his right hand together to form a sword finger. He gathered his magic power and pointed it at the crane's body, injecting a portion of his magic power into it.
The paper crane immediately emitted a faint light and flapped its wings. It left Ninth Uncle's palm and floated up.
"Master, wait for me!"
At this moment, Qin Shiyi hurried over.
When he saw this little paper crane, he was stunned and blurted out,"Yes, paper crane!"
"What Thousand Paper Crane? This is called a Guiding Spirit Crane. With its power, you can find the person behind the evil technique.”
Ninth Uncle looked disgusted. He paused for a moment and then thought of something." By the way, why did you follow me? Have you dealt with the wax corpse?"”
"Don't worry, the Corpse Suppressing Talismans have been pasted. The wind, rain, lightning, and thunder are moving the wax corpses back to their original positions!”
Qin Shiyi nodded and hurriedly added," I'm just worried. The person who cast the spell behind me should be the King of Corpse Carriers. He's covered in evil spells, so he followed me."”
Indeed, on one hand, it was as he said.
However, there was a more important reason. Qin Shiyi felt that this was most likely a hidden mission.
When it came to missions, how could he remain calm?
After all, having an extra helper was better than fighting alone.
Ninth Uncle nodded and began to recite the incantation.
"Yin and Yang Wuji, Zhihe leads the way, Grand Supreme Elder is in a hurry!”
"Sh…"
As soon as the word " speed " was uttered, the paper crane immediately flapped its wings and flew above the two of them, quickly leading the way.
Ninth Uncle and Qin Shiyi followed behind him and ran out of the village.
Along the way, the master and disciple moved at an extremely fast speed.
The two figures flashed past, leaving only the sound of strong winds in the air.
In the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
The two of them ran for more than ten miles before a small forest appeared in front of them.
At this moment, the paper crane also exhausted its magic power and fell from the sky.
Ninth Uncle and Qin Shiyi suddenly smelled a strong scent of incense and looked up.
At this moment, the dense forest was shrouded in smoke, and countless candles flickered there.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The crisp and melodious sound of the bell, accompanied by a deep and obscure incantation, came closer from afar.
The two of them looked at each other and nodded.
He instantly understood.
Someone was doing a ritual in the forest!
Ninth Uncle's gaze suddenly became sharp and he snorted coldly.
After calling out to Qin Shiyi, the two of them sneaked up.
……
In an open space in the dense forest.
A plump Daoist stood on the altar, with all kinds of sacrificial items.
Flags were hung around the altar, on which circles of bright red mysterious runes were drawn.
Under the banner stood two rows of burly men, all dressed in black, with swords hanging from their waists.
The person in the lead was quite handsome. His chin was sharp, but his eyes were narrow and long. From time to time, a vicious look flashed in his eyes.
It was obvious that he was not a good person!
This person was the leader of the kidnappers last time. His name was Tang Long.
Ever since the day the Second Leader left and did not return, he sent out scouts. In a few days, they only found dried corpses.
Tang Long was unwilling to give up and spent a lot of money to persuade the King of Corpse Carriers.
The two of them had the same bad taste and decided to use the corpse recovery method.
He would turn all the wax corpses in the Jiang family's collection into zombies, then take advantage of the chaos in the Jiang residence to bring people in, kill, set fire, and plunder gold and silver.
The King of Corpse Hunters could get dozens of zombies in one go, which was what they needed, so both sides were very happy.
At this moment.
The fat Daoist held the Soul-sucking Bell in his left hand and a wooden sword in his right.
His eyes stared straight ahead, shaking the Soul-sucking Bell in his hand as he chanted an incantation.
" The heavens and earth forget the rise of the spirit, life and death are inseparable. Today, I seize the soul and raise the spirit corpse, call your body to find your roots, hurry as the law…"
The shout fell.
The fat Daoist formed a sword with his fingers and quickly wiped the wooden sword lightly.
"Take your positions and guard the altar court. The Guardian Godking has ordered you to protect me and listen to my orders. The Grand Supreme Primordial Heaven Supreme was in a hurry!”
"Rise!"
The fat Daoist stood up for a long time, but there was no reaction.
His forehead was covered in sweat.
Taking a deep breath, he pointed the wooden sword at the altar and shouted again.
"Everyone, return to your positions and listen to my orders!"
"Rise!"
"Rise!"
"Rise!"
He was quietly observing Qin Shiyi nearby when he saw this strange scene.
A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ninth Uncle, shifted his body, and asked in a low voice,"Master, is this a corpse recovery technique?"
"The Corpse Rebirth Technique is divided into two types: Speech Extraction and Zombie Control. The former is a method to search for information, while the latter is a technique to control corpses into zombies.”
Ninth Uncle nodded and reminded him carefully.
"However, in Mao Mountain, this is a forbidden technique. After all, it is against the heavens!”
Just as he said this, the fat Daoist on the other side seemed to have gone crazy. His hair was disheveled and he looked very terrifying.
In the next moment.
He suddenly bit his left middle finger and quickly sprinkled his blood on the altar, speeding up the chanting.
"Soul, go back to the underworld, borrow your life, quickly wake up!”
"Up, up, up…"
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