"Uncle-Master!"
"Cough cough…You don't have to blame yourself. I knew this day would come!”
The four eyes had been removed from the forbidden spell. At this moment, it was as if his entire body had been hit by a hammer. Every movement was abnormally painful, but he still endured it and closed Qian He's eyelids.
"Cough cough…Stinky Daoist, you'd better save your strength. Otherwise, your Martial Nephew won't be sending off one Martial Uncle later, but two!”
Master Ikxiu's body was tattered, and even a strand of his beard was broken. He looked angrily at the courting Four Eyes.
"Wenjie, I'll leave the rest to you!”
Zhang Wenjie nodded his head in pain. He took out a paper figurine and made a simple coffin to put Martial Uncle Qian He's body inside.
After saying that, his head tilted and he fainted.
"How dare you trick me into tears!"
Master Ikxiu trembled as he raised his hand to touch Si Mu's nose. After realizing that he was still breathing, he raised his leg and kicked him hard!
In the open field, a huge pile of wood was burning with flames.
All the sins and ugliness were burned in the flames…
Four Eyes, whose entire body was bound by bandages, lay on the bed, unable to move. He could only let Jiale rub and flatten him.
His vision was blurry because he was missing his glasses. When he looked closer, he realized that Zhang Wenjie was holding an urn.
" Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master Thousand Crane's ashes…"
" Uncle-Master's vitality has been greatly damaged this time. He won't be able to recover for at least a year and a half. It's a waste for you to stay here with Uncle-Master. You can continue with your training later on. However, I hope that you can bring the Thousand Crane Bone Ash back to Mao Mountain. After all…people still have to return to their roots…"
Looking at the urn in Zhang Wenjie's hand, he sighed.
The next day, Zhang Wenjie bid farewell to Martial Uncle Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, and the others before he resumed his journey of training.
They headed west.
It was a desolate place.
However, Zhang Wenjie, who had a paper figurine carrying a sedan chair, felt as if he was walking on flat ground.
There was naturally no lack of game in the wilderness. After controlling the paper figurine to hunt a few wild rabbits, he made a sumptuous spicy rabbit meat stew.
After a full meal, they continued to move forward and arrived at a cave in a valley with strange rocks.
This was the corpse breeding ground that Zhang Wenjie had prepared long ago. The early preparations and defensive arrangements had taken Zhang Wenjie a lot of effort.
In the depths of the winding cave, Zhang Wenjie's other four white paper people were waiting beside a wooden coffin.
Zhang Wenjie waved his hand to retrieve the paper figurine, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal!
If he wasn't worried that the paper figurine might lose control due to the distance, Zhang Wenjie definitely wouldn't be in such a hurry.
He pushed open the coffin and saw Taoist Master Qian He lying inside. He had sacrificed his life for justice and died after Zhang Wenjie stabbed him in the heart.
"Martial Uncle, since you died a heroic death, why don't you leave your remaining body for Martial Nephew to shine and heat up!”
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it that you agree!”
"Hu ~"
Zhang Wenjie puffed out a mouthful of smoke and teased Qian He.
Everyone came out to mingle, and who didn't care about benefits? The sect was like this, and so were people!
In the end, the refined corpse was just to find a role to play as a fighter. Compared to the low-intelligence zombies produced by the mutation of Grand Master Ren and the Royal Zombies, Zhang Wenjie believed in himself more!
Compared to searching for wild zombies, the corpses of cultivators were the best refined corpses, not to mention Martial Uncle Qian He, who was in a half-corpse state and was interrupted.
There were several steps to refining a corpse according to the Mao Mountain Corpse Refining Technique and the notes given by the Martial Granduncle.
The first was to bathe the corpses, cleaning the bodies of the prepared corpses and repairing the flaws.
The second option was to choose a Corpse Nurturing Ground, a land of extreme Yin!
In Feng Shui, it was generally understood as a place of destruction, death and injury, and a place with abundant Yin Qi.
It was considered a land of death among the Eight Gates.
In the corpse refinement process on Mao Mountain, he combined the two. After choosing a suitable location, he burned the earth talisman, chanted a spell, and dug a pit three feet deep.
Then, he placed the corpse inside, took out a rooster, killed it, and sprinkled its blood on the corpse.
Then, he placed a Yin Bagua on the corpse's chest to help it absorb Yin Qi.
The soil that was buried must not exceed the surface of the ground.
The third and most important step was to refine the corpse. After completing the above process, he would burn the corpse refining talisman and recite the incantation at the burial site three times a day.
Since noon was the time when Yang Qi was the strongest, every day at noon, when refining corpses, one had to kill a rooster and sprinkle its blood on the ground.
He also used fresh banana leaves to cover the place where the corpse was buried to prevent the Yang qi from harming the corpse.
After this refinement, the entire corpse refinement process would be completed in 77 days or 99 days.
Finally, it was spirit channeling!
After the corpse refinement was completed, he took out the corpse.
Corpse Refiners let out their own blood, then turned the talisman into blood, and chanted an incantation to pour the blood into the corpse through the bamboo tube.
At dawn, he took three mouthfuls of the Eastern Morning Sun Qi and blew it into the corpse's mouth through the bamboo tube to stimulate the Yin Qi gathered in its body and achieve the effect of spiritual control.
The final insurance was to take paulownia or willow wood according to a specific time and position during the refining process and carve it into a human shape.
If the zombie was not controlled in the future, he could destroy the wooden puppet to break the corpse qi.
At this moment, everything was under Zhang Wenjie's control. The corpse had already been cleaned up and even the wounds were stitched up.
In order to ensure that there were no mistakes in the corpse refinement, Zhang Wenjie used up all his morality points to raise the Sun Smelting Divine Chapter, Nine Yin Corpse Divine Technique, and Mao Mountain Corpse Refinement Technique to the Mastery Realm.
The effect of the Sun Smelting Divine Chapter was obvious. Zhang Wenjie only felt his mind empty. His thoughts broke through the shackles and he had never been so energetic.
Compared to the uncertainty of wild zombies, Zhang Wenjie could start from scratch and erase the weak intelligence of the refined zombies during the spirit channeling stage.
Using the Nine Yin Corpse Divine Technique as a primer, he would strip a wisp of his soul and attach it to the zombie to control the corpse.
In addition to the system, Zhang Wenjie could ensure that his soul was not damaged to the greatest extent, and he could also prevent the zombie's split soul from leaving the main body and sublimating itself.
Digging, burying, burning talismans, chanting spells…
It took a full day and night to complete the first corpse refinement process, and this was even with the help of the paper figurine.
For the next two months, Zhang Wenjie ate, drank, and slept in this cave.
As time passed, the corpse refinement process was nearing its end.
Zhang Wenjie killed all the living creatures that could jump and jump within a radius of dozens of miles. Not even the insects survived.
This was to ensure that no accidents would happen. Who knew if some weirdo would jump out when he was about to succeed!
The knife cut open his middle finger, forcing a sharp drop of blood to drip on the forehead of Martial Uncle Qian He, who had already been disfigured.
As he chanted the incantation, Chizuru, who was lying on the bed, instantly opened his eyes. His deathly still eyes turned white, and his pupils instantly constricted.
It was time!
He formed seals, circulated his Qi, chanted a spell, and split his soul.
A strange and mysterious feeling suddenly arose, as if he was looking at himself through a mirror.
Zhang Wenjie sent a wisp of his soul into the corpse and forcefully erased the weak consciousness that had not been reborn in Qian He's body.
Zhang Wenjie felt a wave of pain in his head, and a third-person vision appeared in his head.
Then, the disparity disappeared, and Zhang Wenjie realized that he was looking at him from Senior Uncle Qian He's line of sight.
However, it did not last long before it disappeared. Zhang Wenjie knew that this was the reason for the initial success of the soul possession.
ding
Detected abnormality in host's soul…
Solidifying the main body of the soul…
ding
Solidification…
The host's soul is bound to the body. Unnamed…
Zhang Wenjie's smile instantly widened when he saw the additional column in the system. This was simply a pet in the game.
Name: Zhang Wenjie
[Cultivation: Earth Master (Intermediate)]
[Talent: Heavenly Eye]
[Cultivation Method: (True) Shangqing Divine Thunder Curse (Level 2), Body-nurturing Scripture (Large Success), Sun Smelting Divine Chapter (Large Success)]
[Spells: Talisman Technique (great success), Upper Yin Paper Binding Technique (great success), Nine Yin Corpse Divine Technique (great success), Maoshan Corpse Refining Technique (great success)]
[Magic tools: Demon Subduing Needle, Demon Binding Lock]
(Solidified) Flask Heaven Talisman:1 (Uniqueness)
[Demon Pet:1 (Taoist Master Thousand Crane)]
[Morality Points:8]
"So much effort was not wasted!”
Compared to any backup plan, it was not as safe as the system.
Although the corpse refinement was completed, the most important thing was to rear the corpse.
Zhang Wenjie had the eight paper figurines dig more than ten meters into the ground and controlled the completely zombified Martial Uncle Qian He to return to the coffin.
He buried it in the pit using the method of burial. The last Yin-Yang mirror the size of a washbasin was placed on the top of the coffin, and then it was replaced with overlapping rocks and soil.
boom
The cave collapsed.
Outside the cave, Zhang Wenjie's beard was unkempt as he held a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at the cave that had collapsed and blew a few smoke rings in satisfaction.
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