Zombie World: Xiuxian Red Panda

Nineteen: What? Mo Bai, do you know how to build Array 1? (four more)
Mo Bai’s little face looked at Ninth Uncle innocently, as if it was what he said, and Ninth Uncle was also stunned for a moment.
“Then give it a try. If it’s really a corpse-suppressing formation, adding chicken blood and ink buckets will definitely be able to control the zombies stably!”
Ninth Uncle thought for a while, but nodded seriously.
When Mo Bai heard this, he immediately smiled, then picked up the cinnabar pen in his hand and started to draw.
In fact, low-level formations are often very similar to Fu Gang, but the power of the formations is greater and the storage time is longer.
With Fu Gang, it is different. Within a few days of drawing, the spiritual energy inside will be lost and eventually become waste paper.
However, the formation method can exist for a long time. Of course, it is difficult to learn how many times.
“Awei, Awei, I wish you good luck, you can only pray that your grandfather doesn’t escape!”
As Mo Bai wrote, he mourned for Awei for bursts of silence.
After all, Awei’s blood was mixed in the cinnabar water, which meant that if the Zombie Suppression Array failed to suppress the zombies, Awei would be the first zombie to come out of the cage.
The reason why Mo Bai did this was actually because he had an idea. It would be better to kill Awei as a ruffian than to die as a eldest man like Master Ren who often does good deeds.
Jiu Shu looked at Mo Bai, who was drawing the formation seriously, and his heart was overturned.
The painting is very simple, and he can also paint, but Mo Bai has a different amount of heaven and earth aura in each stroke.
At the same time, he also saw Mo Bai’s other small paw rapidly making handprints one by one. These handprints were directly transformed into inscriptions one by one under the blessing of aura, and were directly branded on the formation.
The ninth uncle who saw this scene finally knew that Mo Bai really knew how to build a formation.
Moreover, it is still a yellow-level intermediate formation. If the old things from Maoshan know about it, I am afraid that they will all come here. Mo Bai, please go back.
“Wen Cai Qiusheng, hurry up and prepare the pen and ink sword!!!”
After thinking for a while, Ninth Uncle still gave a low voice.
And as soon as his words came out, Wen Cai Qiusheng both looked at each other.
Obviously, neither of the two dogs knew what a pen and ink sword was!
“Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!!”
Seeing the expressions of the two, Uncle Jiu, who was speechless, said that iron was not steel.
“Ah, so it’s these, master, you didn’t say it earlier!!”
Wen Cai suddenly realized.
However, the response to him was naturally also a blank eye from Ninth Uncle.
Afterwards, Mo Bai was painting the formation on one side, while on the other side, Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two of them put the chicken blood and ink bucket on the coffin, and the two of them did the same.
“But then again. How can a dead person become a zombie!?”
On this side, Wen Cai asked curiously while playing the line.
Seeing that the apprentices were all performing their duties, Ninth Uncle also slowly lit three incense sticks.
“People are divided into good people and bad people, and corpses are divided into zombies and corpses!”
Ninth Uncle, slowly prepare to explain.
“Master, people are not only divided into good people and bad people, but also men and women!”
However, the literary talent possessed by the gangster hurriedly retorted.
“Master, what are you talking about!?”
Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai, and was so frightened that Wen Cai hurriedly lowered his head and flicked the ink line.
“How can a corpse become a zombie!?”
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
“Yeah, how can people become bad people?”
Wen Cai, who did not give up, spoke again.
And Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at him again.
“A man becomes a bad person because he is not up to his expectations. Like you two little rascals, a corpse becomes a zombie because he fights for one breath and does not swallow his last breath before he dies, so he becomes a zombie!”
Ninth Uncle did not forget to complain about the two of them while explaining.
“Master, I’m done drawing!!!”
At this moment, Mo Bai also jumped out of the coffin. To be honest, it really stinks.
“Cut the lid quickly, Wen Cai Qiusheng, cover the coffin and play the ink line, and then go back to sleep, remember, the whole coffin must be played!”
Ninth Uncle’s eyes lit up, and then he quickly gave orders to Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two.
With Mo Bai’s formation and the suppression of ink lines, it is absolutely impossible for this zombie who has not fully awakened to escape from the predicament.
Of course, the premise is notunexpected.
“Yes, Master!!!”
Wen Cai Qiusheng nodded quickly!
“Mo Bai, let’s go!!!”
After speaking, the morgue left with Mo Bai directly.
And a few minutes later, Wen Cai Qiusheng was finally done.
“Look where it didn’t play well!!”
Wen Cai spoke uneasy.
“Look at this place!!”
Suddenly, Qiu Sheng hurriedly pointed to a place, and Wen Cai hurried over to him. However, the next moment to greet him was Qiu Sheng’s direct black ink exhaling directly into his face.
“Damn, Qiusheng, you fuck me!”
Wen Cai was so angry that he quickly picked up the thing on the side and smashed it at Qiu Sheng.
And Qiu Sheng, not to be outdone, just picked up whatever he had at hand and smashed it at the opponent.
However, after a few rounds of fighting, Wen Cai, who was so angry, just picked up a pot of water and poured it directly at Qiu Sheng.
“Wencai don’t want it!!”
At this moment, Qiu Sheng was in a hurry, and Wen Cai also realized that there was a coffin behind Qiu Sheng. Unfortunately, the water was spilled out, and it was definitely impossible to take it back. superior.
The ink line that they originally popped out was instantly washed away.
The two were instantly dumbfounded.
“Master… Senior Brother, what should we do!?”
Wen Cai murmured to Qiu Sheng,
“Nonsense, what else can I do? Hurry up and clean up the scene and play the ink line again!!”
Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes at Wen Cai, then quickly picked up a mop not far away and started destroying the corpse.
Fortunately, the temperature is not low in this season, and the water vapor evaporates quickly.
The two also quickly played the ink line again.
Of course, this time there was still no bullet at the bottom of the coffin.
“It’s done!”
Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the morgue without any flaws.
“Fortunately, you don’t have to be scolded!!”
Wen Cai also smiled naively.
However, the two of them didn’t see that in the coffin…
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