Chapter 979 Blood Scented Bait
Chapter 979 Blood-scented Bait
There are three to five hundred Yin soldiers below... You want me to jump down and kill them all?
Each of these Yin soldiers is probably comparable to the ghost generals of the Yin Division. Not to mention me, my master never came back after he went down!
I almost instinctively thought that Lao Bai must be at the end of his rope, so he tried to embarrass me with these impossible tasks, and finally said with a mean look - Look, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that you really can't.
Ah, you can't even handle hundreds of Yin soldiers who are similar to ghost generals, so what's the use of you?
There's nothing I can do about it, this guy's personality is really intolerable to look at.
However, I soon saw the trembling cheek flesh of this guy. Based on my understanding of him, I immediately knew that this guy was deliberately pinching me. I frowned and said: "You mean... you want to take advantage of these dirty things below?"
Just divert the soldiers away, right?"
Lao Bai squinted his eyes and laughed.
I immediately wanted to imitate Brother Yaozi and Zhang Xinya, and in the dead of night, I joined forces with Wushuang to beat him until he was paralyzed, and his feces and urine flowed out. This impulse has appeared more than once, but every time I think that he borrowed my life.
, endured it again, frowning and thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"Brother, let me do this?!"
Wushuang whispered: "I'll leave here, roar loudly, and kill two more Yin people. The noise will be louder. I guess they will go to support? Don't worry, I'm sure I can leave!"
I turned around and asked Lao Bai: "How long do you need it?"
Lao Bai stopped being mean and thought seriously for a while, then shook his head and said: "At least half an hour, Wushuang's method won't work!"
half an hour...
The speed of these Yin soldiers is not fast. They don't have the ability of ghosts to come and go without warning, but they are not weak either. At least they are much faster than ordinary people.
If you want to meet Lao Bai's needs, you have to guide these shady soldiers to run away at least fifteen minutes away from ordinary people. Every time the opponent comes back, the basic time is almost the same. This is the most basic need, and it is just to lead those
Antelope's time, communicating with the other party, and even capturing the other party, all take time. In other words, we have to lure the dark soldiers away for at least forty minutes. To be on the safe side, it is best to release some spare capacity...
In this time, we have almost crossed most of the West City. That area, not far from the house where we first hibernated, is the place where the dead soldiers are most active!!
Wushuang roared there. It is hard to say whether the Yin soldiers here can hear it or whether they will be attracted. Anyway, the chance is so small that it can be ignored directly. On the contrary, the surrounding Yin soldiers of the dead will definitely be attracted. The Yin soldiers of the dead there will definitely be attracted.
The soldiers were too dense, and I didn't think Wushuang had any chance of surviving, even if he said he had a way.
I fell into silence. After thinking carefully for a moment, I whispered: "The distance is too far. I don't know if I can maintain this distance with my current Taoism, but... you can try!"
After saying that, I took off my backpack, and while observing the movements of the underworld soldiers below, I secretly opened the zipper and found yellow paper and a small wolf hair as thick as my little finger. I carefully took out an ink pad box and waited for me.
After opening the ink pad box, the ink pad inside was not bright red, but dark red pulp-like, but more solidified and had a strong smell.
Lao Bai turned his head away because of the strong smell and whispered: "Is this the blood-scented ink that Mr. Zhang mentioned? Oh my God, this smell is stronger than my feet!"
"You're overthinking it. In your words, compared with your feet, this blood-scented ink smells just like that of a big woman!"
I sneered, pricked my finger with a three-edged needle, and a drop of blood slipped from the tip of my middle finger and fell into the ink pad box. I kept making seals with my other hand, and recited in a low voice: "The soul is the guide, and the essence and blood are the bridge.
, elves of heaven and earth, listen to my orders and be as urgent as the law!"
Almost at the same time, I quickly took out a piece of unused yellow paper, folded it into a flag by dividing it by three, five, and two, and quickly folded off a piece of withered grass as a flagpole, and stuck the small flag on it. All of this was the result of the previous seal
It was completed with one hand. Years of practicing various Taoist mudras and talismans have long since made my hands extremely flexible.
I finished it almost in one go, and then I pointed my pricked finger on the small flag and quickly wrote a "swastika"-shaped blood stain.
After doing all this, I began to write a series of condolence messages on the back of the flag with blood-scented ink. Different from the past, this time, while writing condolence messages, I moved my lips and kept chanting!
After the flag was made, I handed the ink pad box containing blood-scented ink to Wushuang and said, "Take this thing to a place far enough away. Remember, when you get there, light a fire first, and then mix it with water into the blood-scented ink."
, then boil it and forget about it, come back immediately, do you understand? Don’t fight with those dead soldiers, remember!”
Hu Tiansheng also squatted down: "I'll go with him!"
I thought about it and felt that it would be safer to have Hu Tiansheng lead the way, so I nodded in agreement.
The two quickly jumped off the house and disappeared into the weeds below.
Lao Bai asked uncertainly: "Are we two the only ones left? Is this...just the two of us...ok?"
I glanced at him and ignored him. I closed my eyes and concentrated my energy to prevent myself from breaking the connection with the box of blood-scented ink in Wu Shuang's hand.
This method is simple to set up, but it is actually a huge test for me!!
Blood-scented ink is also a kind of ink used to run talismans.
Different from the commonly used red ink in Taoism, and also different from the rarer green ink, this thing is used less frequently and is only used to make certain kinds of talismans. These talismans are all used to bait ghosts.
To attract ghosts, because the blood-scented ink will emit a strange smell. Whether it is a walking corpse or a ghost, as long as it is a dead thing, it will especially like this smell!!
The main ingredient of this thing is pig blood, and then some plant ash and paraffin powder will be added to it. At the same time, a large amount of juice will be added, and what kind of acid will be added...
In short, it can be understood that it is a terrible dark cuisine.
Because extremely sour fruits are rich in sodium citrate, which can effectively prevent pig blood from coagulating. After Taoists chanted sutras, burned talismans, and poured talisman paper ashes into the mixture, the current blood-scented ink gradually formed.
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Of course, I also added some grave soil and coffin board sawdust where the dead slept in this box of blood-scented ink, so the effect is even better.
Although this thing is rarely used, it will be used eventually, so I only brought a very small box!
The essence and blood I dripped into the blood-scented ink contains part of my essence. Now that I have perfected my alchemy, it is easy to do this.
As for this flag, its function is to collect incense. Those memorial inscriptions are specially designed to attract blood energy, which is very evil. If you lose your mind when writing, your own essence and blood will be swallowed up, so I keep chanting sutras.
I'm protecting myself.
The next thing I have to do is, while Wushuang is burning the blood-scented ink, use my energy and the guidance of the ruins incense-gathering flag to guide all the weird bloody smell emitted by the blood-scented ink here.
Come on, when the Yin soldiers here smell the smell of blood-scented bait, they will definitely follow the smell to find the source. In this way, they can attract these Yin soldiers away at a certain point without disturbing other dead Yin soldiers.
The only problem is that the distance is too far, far beyond the scope of my observation. When Wushuang brings my energy and spirit to such a long distance, let alone observing, there is almost only a trace left.
It seems like nothing, an extremely hard-to-capture feeling, like a sixth sense. This is because of the blessing of the Juxiang Flag...
My energy and energy will be severely reduced. Whether I can survive for half an hour depends on how strong my willpower is. It is also a huge challenge for me.
I was holding a grass root in my mouth, lying on the roof, seemingly bored, waiting. About half an hour later, I felt a sense of panic in my heart without any warning!
Wushuang has started setting up!
The "swastika" character on the small flag I made is obviously brighter!
This is the time!
I opened my eyes and stared at the Yin soldiers below. When I confirmed that none of the groups of Yin soldiers were paying attention to our position, I knocked out the small flag with a "swift" motion!!
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Chapter completed!