Zombies: Black magic automatically reaches full level

The business was negotiated, and in the afternoon, Lin Jiu and Lin Feng returned to Yizhuang.

"Wen Cai, did you get what I wanted?"

In the backyard, Lin Feng found Wen Cai.

"It's done early, let's see if it works!"

Wen Cai took Lin Feng to the side room, where thirty pieces of paper armor and thirty paper knives were neatly placed.

They are all pasted with paper, and Wen Cai usually pastes paper people well, but the first time he pastes armor and simple knives, he doesn't look good.

However, it can also be seen at a glance that it is indeed such a thing.

"How? Little uncle, can it be used? "

Wen Cai also knew that this thing was not done beautifully, and he did not dare to speak loudly, but there was no way, he also tried his best.

"Yes, find a time, call Qiu Sheng too, and Uncle Junior will take you out to open meat."

Lin Feng nodded, but he didn't dislike Wen Cai's craftsmanship.

This thing, as long as it looks like this.

The reason why the armor simple knife in his ghost soldier's hand was comparable to ordinary ghost weapons was not because it was well tied, but because he had practiced it with ghost fire sacrifices.

"Okay, I'll let Qiu Sheng arrange the time tomorrow!"

Wen Cai was overjoyed, because Lin Feng said that opening meat is not open meat in the ordinary sense.

The golden body that he had treasured for more than twenty years could finally be broken.

"Oh, find me a brazier."

Seeing Wen Cai's excited appearance, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel sad for him.

A man in his twenties, still a chick.

"Huh!"

Thinking about opening meat in his heart, Wencai's movements were a lot numb, and the whole person was energetic.

Soon, the brazier came, and Lin Feng flicked his fingers, and there was a miserable green ghost fire, wrapped around a piece of paper armor.

"Burn them all."

Lin Feng threw the burning paper armor into the brazier and greeted Wen Cai.

"All burned?" Wen Cai couldn't react at once.

"For ghosts, naturally they must be burned first." Lin Feng explained.

"Oh"

Together, the two threw the paper armor and paper knives on the side into the brazier.

When the fire was extinguished, Lin Feng patted the yellow skin gourd on his waist.

Suddenly, more than twenty black qi drilled out of the gourd, turned into a human form and knelt on the ground.

"Master!"

"Little Uncle, you, you raised so many ghosts?" Wen Cai gasped, and then was a little confused: "These ghosts, so they look so familiar?" "

"These are the ghosts that your master has caught over the years, I received an errand in the Yin Division to train the Yin Division, and they were all selected by me."

Raising ghosts is taboo in Maoshan, although Lin Feng is not afraid of things leaking out, but in order not to bring crooked children, he casually found a reason.

"Training Yin soldiers? Little Master, you are better than my Master! "

Wen Cai was stunned.

His own master printed money for Yin Si.

His own little uncle trained Yin soldiers for Yin Division

The true legend of our Maoshan, are they all so bullish?

"Haha... Keep a low profile, don't talk nonsense about this, keep it secret. "

Lin Feng lowered his voice.

"Uncle Junior rest assured."

"This is the armor and simple knife for you to accompany, one set for each person, take it yourself."

Lin Feng then ordered all the ghosts to come.

"Yes!"

After being planted by Lin Feng, the ghosts forbidden it.

Soon, the ghosts were dressed neatly, and the original rangers scattered, and suddenly changed their appearance, and they had a bit of an elite feeling.

Lin Feng put it into the gourd and waited for night to fall.

——

The sun sets and night falls.

Lin Feng, led by Wen Cai, came to the top of the mountain where Old Lady Ren's grave was located.

There are many graves here, some with the Lord and some without the Lord.

At this moment, in the dim moonlight, the shadows are heavy, stealth and terror.

The crickets around them call the nightingale's hooves, and the harsh sound is even creepy.

However, this is naturally nothing to Lin Feng, who raises ghosts, and Wen Cai, who has dealt with corpses since childhood.

And Lin Feng's trip was for Dong Xiaoyu in the plot.

In the plot, Dong Xiaoyu can fight Lin Jiu, although he is not an opponent, but he can also live a few moves.

In other words, Dong Xiaoyu, even if he is not a powerful ghost, he is definitely a ruthless character among evil ghosts.

Coupled with its impatience, Lin Feng naturally will not let it go.

Moreover, that Dong Xiaoyu's grave was next to Old Lady Ren's grave.

What happened in Old Lady Ren's graveyard must not be hidden from her.

Find her, maybe you can find the trace of the Mr. Feng Shui hidden in the secret.

"Little uncle, this is the graveyard of that old lady."

"Good!"

Lin Feng nodded, picked up the yellow skin gourd on his waist, and peeled off the cork.

"Master!"

The black qi surged, and one after another ghost shadows appeared, half-kneeling on the ground, densely packed.

Five demons and forty-one fierce spirits.

As soon as these ghost soldiers appeared, the wind suddenly howled, and the ghost qi rushed to the sky.

The surroundings quieted down.

The crickets stopped barking.

The frog doesn't bark anymore.

It was the nightingale in the forest not far away, shouting and fanning its wings away.

"Go, bring me all the ghosts around here."

Lin Feng waved his hand.

The wind howled, and a group of ghost soldiers made a vicious voice, and began to dig three feet into the ground, looking for their own kind on this mountain.