The world of Taoism

Chapter 165 Weasel

The dead body bell is still the same as before, but it feels a little different to Zhou Xuan.

Can't say anything specifically.

Anyway, even if Zhou Xuan closed his eyes, he could still sense the location of the bell, which was a wonderful feeling.

"Is this a magic weapon?" Zhou Xuan muttered to himself.

The dead body bell is different from the spring rain.

But the weapon of magic, referred to as magic weapon.

As the name suggests, it is a prop used to release spells.

Chunyu is a weapon with magical abilities. It mutated due to killing too many people. It used to be called a magic weapon.

After being washed by the old ghost, Chun Yu has the aura of righteousness, and it can actually be called a magic weapon.

But this name is too big, Zhou Xuan usually doesn't call it like that.

The former can only be used by the caster himself, and the latter can be used by anyone as long as they get it, as long as they understand the function.

Zhou Xuan picked up the corpse-removing bell and closed his eyes to sense the situation inside the bell.

In Zhou Xuan's induction, eight lines were separated from the bell for exorcising corpses.

These eight lines are crimson, connecting the unknown depths.

Then it extended from the unknown depths, and then extended to the eight corpses in the next room.

Each of the eight corpses had charms attached to their heads, and it was the charms that produced the threads that connected the bells.

Zhou Xuan opened the information panel to check the value of the exorcism technique.

Esoteric practice of corpses really requires *throwing corpses* 50 (throwing corpses, the range is [-] meters.)
The driving range becomes 50 meters, that is to say, within 50 meters, Zhou Xuan can control the corpse at will.

No one wanted the eight corpses, so Zhou Xuan kept them to see if they could be trained into zombies.

Zhou Xuan stood up and sensed the corpse on the other side of the bell.

Jingle!

The bell made a crisp sound, and there seemed to be a silent wave flowing along the line to the inside of the corpse.

After contacting the corpse, Zhou Xuan rang the bell.

Jingle!

Whoa!

In the house on the other side, eight coffins were opened directly, and the corpses stood up straight.

The face of the corpse was black and blue, eyes were closed tightly, and a piece of yellow paper was pasted on the forehead.

The corpse was as stiff as a bamboo pole, standing motionless on the coffin.

Jingle!

Zhou Xuan shook again, and the corpse jumped off the coffin.

Then turn around and jump through the door.

Zhou Xuan walked in front of the pink peach grove, and the breeze blew by, and a scent came over his face.

A row of black-faced corpses stood in front of them.

As the bell rang, the corpse jumped left and right.

It was very stiff at the beginning, and then it could quickly perform operations such as turning and attacking.

The method of corpse attack is very simple, that is, stretch out your hand, jump over to insert it with your hand, or bite it with your mouth.

Because the corpse is very strong, there is no way to make too complicated movements.

Zhou Xuan practiced for an hour or two and stopped when he felt tired.

With the help of the bell, it is indeed much more convenient.

In the past, it was necessary to sense the corpse by itself, and then make the corpse move.

This is troublesome and consumes a lot of energy.

Now it is only necessary to sense the bell and issue instructions, and these instructions will be transmitted to the corpse along the vibration of the bell.

The energy spent in this way is one-fifth of what it used to be, and Zhou Xuan felt that there would be no problem manipulating five or six more corpses.

"Not enough!" Zhou Xuan said.

The art of driving corpses is not so simple.

Ordinary practitioners need to practice standing skills, walking skills, and turning skills to be able to control the corpse proficiently.

Of course, the information panel helped Zhou Xuan simplify things a lot.

Zhou Xuan continued to shake the bell.

These corpses are like well-trained soldiers, jumping up in unison, turning, going straight, and lying down.

Walking corpses have no fighting power, at most they just scare ordinary people.

"what?"

At this time, when Zhou Xuan gave the command to jump, there was a big stone in front of the corpse on the right side of the team.

According to Zhou Xuan's instructions, the corpse should be tripped over by stones.

In fact, the corpse jumped a few steps sideways and managed to bypass the stone.

It turned out that Bell would give other instructions based on the difficulties encountered by the corpse.

This is indeed a lot more convenient.

Soon, Zhou Xuan felt a little tired, and immediately let the corpse lie back in the coffin.

Zhou Zhou and the others were messing around in the woods.

There was a table in front of him, and on the table were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as a live mouse.

I saw that Zhou Yi struggled to hold the brush and drew a spell on the yellow paper.

Click!

Due to excessive force, the yellow paper was pierced.

After finally drawing it well, it turns out that the spell is crooked and has no shape at all.

"How is it?" Zhou Xuan's voice came from behind.

On Monday, he was sweating profusely, and it was more uncomfortable for him to hold a pen than a knife.

"No, I can't draw it." Zhou Yi was a little embarrassed.

Before Zhou Zhou, he was just an ordinary farmer. Even if he can read some characters now, his foundation is worse than that of ordinary scholars.

"Who drew it?"

"It's phase two," he said on Wednesday.

He has successfully placed rat carcasses in egg shells.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't communicate with the heaven and the earth after chanting the spell.

Spells do not mean that if you draw a spell well, you will be successful if you read the spell.

This is not the key, the key is the induction between the mind and the world.

If you can't pass this level, it means that you don't have the qualifications to practice spells.

Learning spells requires talent, and not everyone has talent.

Unless you practice drama, this type of spell is unconditional, but there will be some weird things, and even "retribution".

Zhou Xuan inspected for a week and found that there was no one there from Monday to Friday.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan felt a little regretful.

But it's also normal, people with the talent to practice spells are rare.

If each of the 5 subordinates knows how to spell, then Zhou Xuan's luck is also very good.

According to this kind of luck, find hundreds more subordinates.

Everyone controls a mouse, so isn't it invincible?
It is estimated that the two children next to him probably did not succeed in cultivation...

"I seem to have succeeded!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaoya said timidly.

"Oh?" Zhou Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to watch.

There was a yellow mouse on Zhou Xiaoya's table.

The mouse had already taken a second dose of the drug and had shrunk to the size of an egg.

"How did it succeed?" Zhou Xuan was puzzled.

"When I first drew the spell, it seemed like I entered a terrible world, with a black sky and many scary words."

Zhou Xiaoya turned her head sideways, pinching the corners of her pink clothes with her hands, as if feeling a little scared.

"That's right, this is the way of heaven, you can already practice this spell." Zhou Xuan nodded.

There was even a surprise.

The yin and yang eyes are really extraordinary, and I didn't expect that the aptitude for practicing magic is so powerful.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan warned: "Don't look at the sky, don't think about it, you just think about practicing spells well, don't worry about it so much."

"Be obedient, double your pocket money when you go back, and eat whatever you want."

"Be obedient, I'm absolutely obedient!" Zhou Xiaoya's eyes lit up.

Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Zhou Xiaoya's original curiosity disappeared, replaced by a yearning for delicious food.

"I seem to have succeeded too!" Saturday whispered.

Zhou Xuan inquired, but he didn't expect this guy to practice successfully on Saturday.

It seems that luck is indeed good, and there will be two right-hand men in the future.

Of course, the premise is that there is no magic dye.

However, in terms of Zhou Xuan's current inheritance.

If you practice within the induction range, the probability of magic contamination is basically very small, so don't worry too much.

Zhou Xuan felt that his training ability was pretty good, if it was Zhou Zhou and others, it might be difficult to resist.

After all, children are sometimes very naive, and they basically listen to whatever they say.

The most worrying thing is Zhou Zhou's colleagues, they have already formed three views before they met Zhou Xuan.

If Uncle Liu hadn't helped train them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to use them now.

This kind of three views has been formed. People who have not been cultivated since childhood, and those who become monks halfway are actually particularly prone to demon contamination.

Because they don't have that kind of concept, and they don't have a deep-rooted cognition about magic contamination, so the probability of pollution is very high.

"No?" Zhou Xuan asked in surprise.

"It always feels a little weird."

Zhou Xuan looked up and down at the mouse on Zhou Xiaoya's table, feeling something was wrong.

Yellow-haired mice are not surprising, there are such species in nature.

But no matter how he looked at it, Zhou Xuan felt that this mouse was extraordinary, and had a very strange feeling.

"That's right!" Zhou Xuan finally understood why it was strange.

The mouse has a long abdomen and thick legs, and its nose is not as long as a normal mouse.

"This, it seems to be a weasel!" Zhou Xuan finally recognized this thing, "How did you get this thing?"

The weasel is very cunning, and its body length is much longer than the average mouse. How could this kid catch the cunning weasel?

"It was voluntary. When I was catching the mouse, Xiao Huang suddenly ran over and said that he would be my mouse." Zhou Xiaoya said timidly, thinking that she had made some mistake.

"It's okay, very good, very good." Zhou Xuan smiled.

Unexpectedly, species similar to mice could also be used as materials.

……

　Probably so much today.My brother is in the hospital, and I have been taking care of him for the past two days.Three or four chapters will be updated almost tomorrow.

　　
　
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