Chapter 436 Corpse Refining


    Situ Fang was amused and crying, "Who taught you this?"


    “Elder Yu!”


    "Elder Yu from Tongxian City''s demon hunting trip?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    Situ Fang sighed and agreed:


    "Elder Yu is right. You can listen to Elder Yu''s words more in the future and don''t listen to your Uncle Zhang."


    The ink painting nodded on the surface, but he said in his heart:


    "That''s because you haven''t heard Elder Yu scold people, otherwise you wouldn''t have said that..."


    Situ Fang had never had much contact with Elder Yu, and I don’t know what kind of elder Elder Yu was.


    I guess she thought Elder Yu was the kind of senior who was respected and said "kind and kind"...


    Mo Hua shook her head in her heart and said:


    "Just burn the zombies, just burn them. Zhang Quan is doing a lot of evil, so there will definitely be other clues. I''ll look for them again."


    "But this is not a bad thing," Mo Hua said again:


    "At least I know now, the **** of the Zhangsi is crooked, so I''ll be more careful next time."


    "Um."


    Situ Fang nodded and felt better.


    She was busy for a day yesterday and was very tired. She had just rested for an hour and was a little lazy. The Secretary secretly used his tricks and let everything burn, and she was in vain...


    Situ Fang was anxious, blamed herself, and felt guilty about ink painting.


    But unexpectedly, Mo Hua didn''t mind, but comforted her.


    What a good kid...


    Situ Fang said solemnly:


    "This time I dereliction of duty, I owe you a favor. I will say anything you need help next time."


    Mo Hua smiled and said, "Okay!"


    After coaxing Situ Fang away, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi emerged. They had just been eavesdropping.


    Bai Zisheng asked:


    "We have left a few zombies. Do you want to tell Sister Situ?"


    “Let’s not talk about it for now.”


    "Why? She is in the same group as us." Bai Zisheng was puzzled.


    Ink paintings considered Situ Fang:


    "Just ask Sister Situ to help with the aftermath. After all, she is just refining qi. Zhang Quan is a foundation-building and a corpse cultivator. It is very dangerous for Sister Situ to start from the front."


    Bai Zisheng thought for a while and said, "That''s right."


    Bai Zixi also nodded.


    But the three of them didn''t expect that the three of them were just refining their energy...


    The zombie matter has come to an end for the time being.


    Daotingsi destroyed the corpse and traces. Without clues, there will be no progress and it cannot be traced.


    It seems like a big deal, but on the surface, it is left unresolved.


    But no one knows that Mo Hua secretly hid a few zombies, and no one knows that Mo Hua hides zombies for what...


    Inside the small room.


    There were two coffins in front of Mo Hua.


    In the coffin, there are several zombies stolen by Mo Hua.


    The surroundings were covered with ink paintings.


    There are sound insulation arrays, air seal arrays, solid earth arrays, earth fire arrays, earth **** arrays, and wood binding arrays...


    Bai Zisheng looked around and couldn''t help but ask:


    "Is there a little too many formations..."


    Mo Hua said seriously with a small face: "Liu fights with rabbits, and you also use all your strength. You must do things carefully and not make any mistakes..."


    Bai Zisheng looked at the formations around him again, feeling speechless.


    You are too "careful"...


    Drawn like a silk hole...


    The ink painting now has twelve patterns of spiritual consciousness, and its formation level is far higher than that of the first grade.


    These random first-grade formations are just as expensive as they are, and they are all drawn, and they have drawn a lot...


    Bai Zisheng felt that ink painting was simply a slight and wanted to draw a formation to play with it.


    Ink paintings are still a little unfulfilled.


    He checked the formation again and found that there was still a blank space around him. Then he added several formations in the blank corner, filling the entire wing room.


    Now it looks comfortable...


    Mo Hua nodded and then started "opening the coffin and examining the autopsy".


    Bai Zisheng opened the coffin and several zombies were lying straight, without any movement.


    Mo Hua didn''t know much about zombies'' habits, so she asked Bai Zixi:


    "Sister Sister, can''t this zombie move?"


    Bai Zixi said: "There are many types of zombies, some of which are natural corpses, and some are artificially refining corpses..."


    "The resentment accumulates, the yin energy gathers, and the foul energy soaks the body. After years of age, the corpse will naturally change."


    "The zombies naturally become ferocious and greedy for flesh and blood, and will keep killing people, eating people, and even other living creatures."


    "The zombies refined by artificially are weaker and need to be controlled by monks with evil weapons. If they are uncontrolled, most of them will sleep in the coffin to nourish corpse energy, and at most some instinctive small actions..."


    "But if a man-made zombie is out of control, it will be like a zombie that turns naturally. It is attracted by blood and energy, killing and eating people..."


    "Oh." Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, pointed to the coffin and asked:


    "Then these are not out of control, right?"


    "It''s out of control." Bai Zixi said.


    Mo Hua was shocked, "Are they out of control?"


    Bai Zixi nodded and said, "It''s out of control, but these low-level zombies are too weak and have exhausted the corpse energy. Even if they lose control, they will be extremely moved unless..."


    "Unless you feed them blood?" Mo Hua said.


    "Well, anything that is **** is fine."


    "What about after hello?"


    Bai Zixi''s eyes flashed slightly, "They will come back to life and keep looking for flesh and blood to eat..."


    Mo Hua frowned, "It''s still very dangerous..."


    Then he remembered something and asked weakly:


    "If you are bitten by a zombie, will you become a zombie?"


    “It may be.”


    "Why is it possible?"


    Bai Zixi said, "The zombie has corpse poison." Mo Hua frowned, "Corpsy?"


    Bai Zixi raised his small index finger and explained:


    "The so-called poison is essentially ''corpse qi'', similar to spiritual energy, but also has an evil nature."


    Bai Zixi looked at the Mo Hua and said, "This kind of corpse energy forms corpse poison, which will filth the blood and energy of ordinary monks and turn the corpse into a monk."


    "There are few corpse poisons, or the corpse poisons are weak, they will only change a little."


    "Once the corpse poison is too strong or invades the heart vein, the monk will also become a zombie."


    Then she told Mo Hua again, "You can''t be bitten by zombies. You are weak and your blood is weak. If you are poisoned by corpse, your injuries will be even worse."


    "Uh-huh."


    Ink painting nodded repeatedly.


    Then he thought to himself that he would think of a way to restrain the zombies and prevent himself from being bitten by the zombies, so as not to be in danger and be in a hurry.


    But don''t rush this.


    "How did the man refine the corpse?" Mo Hua thought for a while and asked again.


    "It requires blood food, filth, some evil herbs, and corpse coffins, or corpse coffins."


    "I haven''t practiced it before, I don''t know."


    Bai Zixi said in a crisp voice.


    Overall disciples of aristocratic families are not allowed to contact knowledge of evil paths and demon paths, so as to avoid having evil thoughts and destroying their minds.


    Until the age of age is getting older and I have to travel or study, my seniors at home will be told about some evil methods and let them be careful so as not to be deceived by evil demons and have no place to die.


    The Bai family probably won’t be able to teach this knowledge either.


    Bai Zixi knew this, probably because she had a good homework, had rich knowledge of practicing Taoism, and had a wide range of knowledge.


    Mo Hua looked at Bai Zixi as if she was looking at an elegant and exquisite "Encyclopedia of Taoism", and she couldn''t help but praise her with admiration:


    "Sister Sister, you know so much!"


    Bai Zixi''s expression was still faint, only her crystal eyes were filled with a little smugness.


    Bai Zisheng curled his lips, "Single."


    "Then do you know?"


    "I have no idea…"


    Bai Zisheng said stutteringly.


    Zixi has a high talent, good memory, serious practice, and extensive knowledge.


    In terms of knowledge of practicing Taoism, I am indeed not as good as Zixi.


    Mo Hua patted Bai Zisheng on the shoulder and nodded and praised:


    "It is important for people to have self-knowledge..."


    Bai Zisheng took a long time to recover, and couldn''t help scratching the little head of the ink painting.


    After knowing the principle of corpse refining, Mo Hua began to study the formation.


    First of all, the coffin.


    This kind of coffin is called a corpse refining coffin, also known as a corpse raising coffin.


    It integrates corpse refining, hiding and raising corpses, and is considered a kind of evil spiritual weapon.


    Every zombie has a coffin.


    Different levels, the quality of the coffin is also different.


    Zombies are divided into zombies, iron corpses, copper corpses, and golden corpses. The corresponding coffin textures are also made of wood, iron, copper, and gold.


    What level of corpse is used for?


    Ink painting couldn''t help but complain in my heart.


    When a person lives, he must be divided into superiors and inferiors. After death, he will become a corpse, and the coffin must be divided into gold, silver, copper and iron.


    It’s really hard to be particular.


    Zhang Quan opened a birthday shop.


    These coffins should have been refined by himself.


    But the formation on the coffin was definitely not drawn by him.


    Zhang Quan is not a formation master and does not have this ability at all.


    Mo Hua studied the formation on the coffin and frowned.


    The coffin is not an absolute formation, but an ordinary earth-based evil formation.


    The core of the formation is a kind of earth-based formation, but the form is evil. The ink is human blood, with bone powder added, and some unknown fishy objects.


    The array media is a bone piece embedded in the coffin.


    The eye of the array is a rotten heart, which seems to be refined or pickled. The blood, foul air and spiritual energy are mixed to provide the power of operation for the corpse refining formation.


    This formation looks **** and terrifying, but the inner formation principle is a bit crude.


    Ink paintings are not very attractive.


    What Mo Hua really cares about is the formation at the zombie''s heart vein.


    If what he expected was not bad, this formation was a real ultimate formation.


    Mo Hua shouted, "Senior Brother."


    Bai Zisheng nodded, then frowned, endured the disgust, took out the dagger, and bit the skin of the zombie''s chest, revealing the formation melted into the flesh and blood.


    The ink painting is recorded on the paper while looking at it.


    At the same time, let go of the spiritual consciousness, perform derivation, and deduce the formation pattern.


    This process is slow and error-prone.


    Once something goes wrong, you have to do it again.


    Mo Hua spent a whole day studying several corpses and comparing them with reference to each other, then he tried to restore a complete formation.


    Mo Hua looked at the formation on the paper with a serious expression.


    This formation really contains twelve formation patterns.


    It is a real first-grade twelve-patterned array!


    But he didn''t dare to learn it because this twelve-patterned array is likely to be an evil array used by the demonic corpse refining...


    I can''t do it myself, learn to refine the corpse...


    (This chapter ends)