Chapter 56 The Midnight Visitor "Zombies, are they very powerful?"
The person who said this was wearing a white Tang suit, with shiny oily hair, and his hair was meticulously attached to his scalp.
At this time, he did not raise his head, but slowly handed two cups of tea to Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming, and then said: "But to be honest, senior brother, rather than mobilizing local comrades, it is better for us to catch them ourselves."
Uncle Ming tapped his fingers on the table twice and corrected him seriously: "It's not a zombie, it's a zombie king, the kind that can fly and suck blood from a distance! Are we just going to die?"
"Pick! They're all pretty much the same. At worst, senior brother, you can invite your ancestor down, and he'll take over all the Zombie King and Zombie Gods!"
Uncle Ming sighed, "Afa, you think the Patriarch has nothing to do all day long, so you just sit there and wait for me to invite you? You have to do everything for him. He is not exhausted. Instead, I went to see his old man first. "
After a pause, he added: "Anyway, please contact your local comrades as soon as possible. We can't watch the zombie king act recklessly here and harm the world."
"Understood." Ah Fa patted his chest, "Senior brother, don't worry, I have regular contact with some Taoist priests. It's not difficult to hold a conference. When the time comes, we will form a real martial arts formation to subdue demons to ensure that the zombies can't fly without wings!"
Uncle Ming was helpless, "Are you crazy? The Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Formation requires at least 49 Taoist priests. Where can we find so many people? According to me, the Seven Sons of Evil-Slaying Formation is still possible."
Ah Fa nodded in agreement: "Anyway, let's just contact him first. No matter how cruel the Zombie King is, can he not be afraid of glutinous rice and chicken blood?"
All three nodded in agreement.
After explaining the matter, Uncle Ming and Yin Xiu were about to leave, but Ah Fa stood up again and said with some hesitation: "Brother, that boy Ah Xiong, have you contacted him recently?"
Uncle Ming glanced at him, shook his head, and pointed at Yin Xiu behind him, "This kid has seen him recently, you can ask him."
Yin Xiu nodded quickly, "Yes, Uncle Master, I met Cai... and Brother Xiong once in Temple Street."
Afa immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked Yin Xiu: "How is he lately?"
"That's it. I'm still tinkering with mechanical parts and stuff. I usually deal with swordsmen and dealers, and I'm not that bad at it."
"Hey, it's my fault too." Afa sat down again, "His uncle entrusted him to me. I saw that the boy had some talent in monasticism, so I thought of letting him inherit his father's mantle."
Uncle Ming glanced at him and said, "Are you asking him to inherit? You just pressed him on the chair and didn't let him go anywhere. How could he not run away? When we were young, we probably had even bigger tempers than him. Woolen cloth."
Ah Fa shook his head, seeming quite regretful.
"Didn't I get confused at that time? Sometimes my temper is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. That kid has a bright mind. If he does something bad, must he become a Taoist priest? Now I see He is doing well now, at least he is doing what he likes."
As he spoke, he walked to the god's table again, opened one of the drawers, and took out a necklace.
It was a small Bagua card, which looked like a jade pendant from a distance, but when you looked closer you could tell that it was a Bagua card made of peach wood, glowing with a reassuring light.
"This Bagua card was left by his father. That boy was stubborn and even left this thing when he left. Now, please give it to him for me. Don't worry, just go when you have time."
"Hey! How can we not do our best to deliver the property entrusted to us by our fellow disciples? I don't know when I will be free in the future, so I will send it to you tonight!"
Uncle Ming handed the Bagua card to Yin Xiu's hand, "Anyway, I have to make some preparations tonight. We won't be able to find the zombie for a while. You can send this card over first and take a look at him." recent situation."
Afa quickly handed over his hand, "I can't thank you enough, nephew."
After the two bosses said this, Yin Xiu could only nod to express receipt and put the sign in his pocket. …
"Clumsy, too clumsy!"
Nai Hanaxiong bit off a piece of roast goose leg, picked up the wine bottle and took a swig of soju, exhaling a long and comfortable breath.
Then he continued: "Rather than transforming the zombies, it's more like forcibly adding a bunch of machinery to the zombies."
Yin Xiu nodded in agreement, "Reforming a dead person with a prosthetic body is different from a living person after all."
"A living person has meridians, but the meridians on a dead body have shrunk. How can it be the same?"
After a pause, he gestured with the meridians on his hand and said: "And the most important thing is the soul. The human soul and the mechanical soul must work together to be consistent."
Although from a Taoist perspective, the so-called souls should be called three souls and seven souls, and the so-called machine souls should also be called weapon souls.
But there was no point in insisting on these aspects, so Yin Xiu just nodded to show that he was listening.
"When installing a prosthetic body, you don't just need to connect it and adjust the settings. It has to fit, you know. A swordsman asked me to install a spray gun for him two days ago. The kind that will make him angry."
"I've seen him all over, and he doesn't have any missing limbs or limbs. There are no ports on his body. If I want to install more, I have to saw it off or open a port, right? I asked him where to connect it?"
"He said he ran away from the palace. Hey, bad luck!"
Yin Xiu laughed and put his hand into his pocket. Just when he was about to hand him the Bagua card, there was a sound of the door panel falling to the ground outside the door.
"Who?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Who else could it be? A drunkard or a swordsman. There are always some crazy swordsmen who come to me for transformation. Only madmen and fools can play together."
For some reason, Yin Xiu felt that Cai Huaxiong was also scolding him with his words.
Nahanao stood up and shouted outside: "Brother, we are not doing business today, please come back another day."
Hearing the response, the sounds outside the door seemed to become more frequent, and the creaking of the door panels became louder and louder.
"Is that guy crazy?" Yin Xiu frowned.
Caihanxiong shook his head, "The local swordsmen are like this. When I was in Dunling, the swordsmen there were quite polite. Most of them were white-skinned. Later, there were also brown and black ones. When they visited, they were gentle at first. Knock lightly on the door, and if you don’t answer, the ax will come through the door.”
As he said that, he picked up the wrench and planned to reason with the irritable swordsman.
Yin Xiu didn't take it seriously. He just sat down, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. After talking so much, he was also a little thirsty.
As soon as he brought the bottle to his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a mass of black air swirling outside the door, as thick as a decaying tree.
(End of this chapter)