Teacher for a day

Chapter 63 Puppet Technique
Dead souls with remnants attached to them are rare in this world.

After all, the world as a whole is fairly peaceful, and not everyone has a strong mental activity ability or is greatly stimulated before death.

Moreover, remnants can only appear on fresh and complete dead souls.

This kind of remnant is not a clear thought, it is generally not a good thing, and some have obvious malice, and there is no specific direction.

If an unlucky ghost passes by and is infected with this kind of remnant, it will cause a serious illness at the least, or become insane at the worst.

If there were no unlucky ghosts to contaminate, the remnants existed for a day or two before dissipating by themselves.

But for ghost cultivators, a dead soul with remnants is a good thing, especially in this world, it is a rare good thing.

It is the basic material for refining puppet.

Puppetry is also an ancestral craft that they have cultivated since childhood.

The important magic weapon of ghost cultivation, or ghost slaves, if they die, it will cause a major blow to their cultivation, let alone their natal spirit.

If their natal souls are killed, their state will be greatly reduced, and they may even die suddenly.

However, puppet is different.

To put it simply, puppets are pure cannon fodder, if a hundred or a thousand die, it will not cause any damage to the ghost cultivator's own cultivation level.

Moreover, the puppet does not need to use its true energy to maintain it like the vampire princess.

Use and throw away, convenient and quick.

However, Chen Changyan hadn't refined a puppet for a long time.

A puppet can use vegetation and other materials as its body, covered with human skin, plus a dead soul with remnants, injected with essence and blood, and formed.

It is very simple to say, but if these materials are not compatible with each other, it may be just assembled, and it will collapse after two steps.

Moreover, the puppet collapsed, and there was no chance to reassemble it-the remnant was fragile and could not withstand repeated tossing.

So, as soon as twelve o'clock passed, he went back to Wan Xiaozong, got into the Library Pavilion, and dug out the materials he needed.

Save it in the book of Qingnian.

When I came back, it was a little past twelve o'clock here.

Still no sign of the lion...

Chen Changyan shook his head, concentrating.

To Ye Fan's dead soul, only a few minutes had passed since his departure, and it was far from the time to dissipate.

"Ye Fan's remnants are obviously hostile. If you use ordinary weeds as a base, you may not be able to bear this hostility..." Chen Changyan flipped through the materials stored in the book of Qingnian, while designing a specific plan. Refining scheme.

Of course hostility in a living soul is a bad thing.

But in the eyes of Guixiu, Cannian is neither good nor bad.

A dead soul with a strong hostility is usually added with sawdust and corpse oil to make it into a one-time raid tool like a self-destruct puppet.

The power of self-explosion is probably equivalent to a gas tank... Anyway, it is much stronger than a grenade.

It's a pity that refining the self-explosive puppet requires a burning spirit stone to catalyze the whole process, and it can't stop for a moment.

Of course there are no spirit stones in this world.

But this world has steel and brass, and the base material is much better than ordinary weeds and wood. Chen Changyan felt that he could give up the self-destruct puppet and take the route of a meat shield.

"...In this way, Ye Fan's own skin must not be used, he is too thin." Chen Changyan picked up some drain pipes and steel pipes from the abandoned paper mill, and looked at the octopus man , "Well, this one is fine, the root bone is good, and it is also relatively strong."

However, Chen Changyan didn't need his eight hands.

He casually shot out the six ghost blades, cutting off six of them.

"As for blood essence, I happen to have one here."

From his spiritual consciousness, Chen Changyan took out the drop of blood essence from Xie Duan of the Blood Demon Sect swallowed by the vampire princess.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa." Vampire Princess pinched her lace with her fingers, and seemed to be reluctantly twisting it twice, her slender waist was like a water snake...

Chen Changyan smiled.

Essence and blood can be refined and absorbed by vampire princesses.

But he decided not to refine the blood-sucking princess because he had checked it repeatedly... This blood essence is called "Night White Blood".

The function is to mobilize the blood of the whole body. When causing harm to others, it can also increase the recovery speed of one's own body. It is a kind of essence and blood for body training, which is very suitable for the mental method of the Blood Demon Sect.

However, the side effect of Night White Blood is to gradually change the nature of the blood, that is, to gradually turn white. If there is no breakthrough after reaching a certain level, it is tantamount to slow death.

Chen Changyan definitely couldn't use this kind of evil thing by himself.

The soul-serving ghost is also connected to himself with spiritual consciousness, even if the one who refines Yebai's blood is a vampire princess, the nature of his blood will be affected and changed.

And for a puppet that can be thrown away, Ye Baixue is just right.

Puppets are generally only used for a while, and they will not survive the slow death.

"Ye Fan's dead soul with remnants, steel material, plus the skin of this eight-clawed student, and the night white blood of Xie Duan from the Blood Demon Sect. Well, it's fine."

Chen Changyan squatted on the ground, and read the method stored in the book of Qing Nian again.

Kneading formula, calcining...

Braving the green fluorescent will-o'-the-wisp, swaying among the blades of grass.

Chen Changyan made a guess.

If successful, it will take about half an hour.

Fortunately, tomorrow is a Saturday during the daytime, and he only has class in the afternoon.

……

At the same time, Da Mo had finished talking about today's battle situation.

I don't know when the Red Lion will turn on the phone.

However, before he could even stand up, the message from the Red Lion came back: "Do you want to take a leave of absence tomorrow to go to the hospital?"

Don't mention the hospital to me!

Da Mo immediately replied: "No need, no need, minor injuries can't go to the line of fire."

"Green-level hyena, how did you block you, have you figured it out?" the red lion asked again.

Da Mo felt a little warm in his heart.

Although these days he ate cold buns in the hospital, turned into a jet fighter, was blocked in an alley, was beaten half to death, and passed through the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng City from a strange upside-down perspective...

But in this world, there are still partners who take him to heart.

He didn't ask about the mission, the enemy, or the two students, but asked about his situation first.

"It's just that I'm in a group, and if I say a wrong sentence, my identity may be exposed. It doesn't matter, I have nine accounts, and it's not a big problem to blow up one."

"Be careful next time." Red Lion said, "At this time, we must not reduce staff."

"Okay. It's my problem too... I just want to save the parking fee of a few dollars."

"..."

"Uh, I'm not on the front line anymore, is there any subsidy?"

"..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. The one who dragged me away tonight...do you want me to hook up? Take him into our Lionheart? I wrote to you in my email, that physical education teacher." Da Mo asked .

"Are you awake?" asked the Red Lion.

"Of course he didn't wake up, otherwise the remote sensor at the headquarters would have detected him long ago..."

"An ordinary person with extraordinary stamina? I'm a little skeptical. Tomorrow, I'll let the erhu go and take a test. Don't wait for you to recruit him into the lion's heart to find out that he is a time traveler."

Da Mo felt that the physical education teacher was not like him.

When the other party said the words "about your time traveler", it should be that he and the hyena were regarded as time travelers.

Moreover, at that time, the tone of the physical education teacher's speech was actually a little contemptuous of both parties, indicating that he should not be a time traveler.

"Then don't let the erhu run for nothing, just test all the teachers and students of Bo Xue Middle School." Da Mo hurriedly continued his words.

"Yes." The red lion was silent for a while before asking, "So, how are the two students you said you were going to rescue tonight?"

"Hurry up and send someone over there. Although... it should be gone already." Da Mo could only sigh, the delay was too long.

"Okay, my condolences." The red lion replied briefly with three words.

Damo sighed again.

Although the red lion didn't say it, he knew that the meaning of the last two words was that if the hope of being rescued was not great, then their priority would be lowered...

Very busy tonight.

Da Mo couldn't say anything, after all, it wasn't the first time.

"However, the boss still agreed, and go to the Boxue Middle School first." Da Mo finally won something.

In this wave of civilization virus, they recruited [-] schools in Jiangcheng City.

There is only one stethoscope that can identify the identity of the traverser.

Definitely take turns.

However, Da Mo didn't know why, so he wanted to put Boxue Middle School in the front row.

He didn't study there, but these recent events seemed to make him have some strange feelings about it.

"It's for Teacher Zhang, for Teacher Chen, and for the two students who died today..." Da Mo kindly helped Boxue Middle School to jump in line.

(End of this chapter)