I practice immortality in the movie

Chapter 37 Methods
"Then what do you say?" Master Yixiu asked.

"I have a few ways to eliminate this zombie." As soon as Huang Sheng said, everyone else on the field became interested.

"This zombie has reached the realm of a copper corpse, invulnerable to swords and guns, and hard to hurt by ordinary magical weapons."

Daoist Qianhe and Master Yixiu nodded secretly when they heard the words.

"Then since we can't attack it from the outside, we can attack it from the inside. After controlling its movements, we can pour poison into it, fight poison with poison, and poison it to death. This is the first method."

Huang Sheng directly explained the way to eliminate zombies in the movie.

This method is indeed feasible, Master Yixiu nodded, and Daoist Qianhe asked again, "Then what else can be done?"

Huang Sheng then added, "The second method is to attack with fire."

He thought that in "Mr. Zombie", the old man Ren who was already an iron corpse was wiped out with a fire attack!
"Fire attack? The zombie's body is too full of corpse energy, and the flame will be extinguished by the corpse energy." Taoist Master Qianhe shook his head when he heard this.

"It's difficult for ordinary flames to burn on this zombie. Of course I know this, but what if we pour oil on this zombie and then light a fire?" Huang Sheng talked slowly.

"You can try it." Daoist Qianhe stroked his beard, thought for a while, and said.

"Brother Jiale, master, there should be oil here?" Huang Sheng asked the silent Jiale.

This time, Daoist Simu was not here, and he was not tricked by Master Yixiu to the point where he needed to drink a full tank of oil. It stands to reason that the amount of oil here is still sufficient.

After all, there are barren mountains and wild mountains here, and the transportation is inconvenient. A lot of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are prepared at one time.

When Jia Le heard Huang Sheng calling him by name, he was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Yes, there is still a tank of fuel at home. But there is not much fuel, only a little."

"Alright, although there is no fuel, cooking oil is not so easy to be extinguished by corpse gas when it burns."

Huang Sheng thought that there would be enough fuel here, so he would use his old trick again, using the method he used to kill Old Master Ren, to kill this royal zombie as well.

It's a pity that there is only cooking oil, so we can only make do with it.

"Besides these two methods, are there any other methods?" Master Yixiu suddenly asked.

Huang Sheng gave Master Yixiu a glance, pouted his lips and thought about it, touched his head, remembered the plot in the movie, and said with a bit of color in his eyes, "There is another way, but it's not a way to eliminate zombies, I can only say It’s a way to control zombie movements.”

"What method?" Wu Shilang hurriedly asked when he heard that he could control the movement of zombies.

Others also cast their curious eyes on Huang Sheng.

Huang Sheng cleared his throat, and then he said unhurriedly, "Let's take some maltose and stick some floors with maltose. The maltose is very sticky. Once the zombie gets on it, it will be difficult to move easily, and then we will Put some heavy objects on the zombies. Doesn't this control the zombies' movements?"

After hearing Huang Sheng's words, Daoist Qianhe and Master Yixiu fell into deep thought.

On the other hand, Wu Shilang clapped his hands repeatedly and said to Huang Sheng with a flattering smile, "This little brother's method is good. It would be best if the old prince's body can be preserved intact."

Taoist priest Qianhe frowned and said nothing. He knew how powerful this royal zombie was. For it, two of his disciples had already sacrificed their lives.According to what Huang Sheng said, he was really not sure that he could really control this royal zombie.

As for Master Yixiu, for people like him, what he hopes is to completely wipe out this royal zombie, so as to avoid long nights, dreams and troubles.

So Master Yixiu frowned and did not speak.

The two elders didn't speak, and their apprentices, nephews and the like naturally didn't make a sound, they just stood obediently aside, acting as the background board.

On the other hand, Huang Sheng, after lightly pronouncing this method, just sat cross-legged on his own, his mind wandering too far.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry, if he really can't, just pat his ass and leave, the world is big, not as big as his own fate.

After Wu Shilang finished speaking, the scene fell into speechless embarrassment.

The little prince sat upright, saw this scene, sighed slightly, and said, "Daoist Qianhe, if possible, I also hope that Uncle Wang can be more complete."

The little prince, the employer of Daoist Qianhe, spoke up, and Daoist Qianhe naturally couldn't be speechless anymore, he saluted the little prince and returned, "Of course, little prince, if we can, we will naturally save The prince's body is the top priority!"

Wu Shilang saw that Daoist Qianhe passed him and directly talked to the young prince, he was sullen, but he didn't say much. He also knew that his status had plummeted since the death of the soldiers and guards.

At this time, Master Yixiu suddenly asked Jia Le who was flirting with his female disciple Qing Qing, "Jia Le, do you have maltose?"

"Oh." Jia Le was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses and saw that everyone's eyes were on him, his face blushed slightly, and he said, "Yes, there is still a jar of maltose in the morgue."

"Oh. That's it. If that's the case, the poor monk thought that Huang Sheng's benefactor's method can be tried." Master Yixiu looked at Huang Sheng in the corner with a strange expression: How did he know that there is maltose in Jiale?Then he nodded.

"You, you. Go to the morgue and bring the maltose." Upon hearing this, Wu Shilang felt that there was an opportunity to enhance his sense of existence, so he ordered two soldiers who were not dead at random.

"Yes." The two soldiers obeyed bravely and went to the morgue.

Seeing this, everyone present had no opinion.

After waiting for the two soldiers to leave, Qingqing who had been silent all of a sudden also spoke, "Then how can we guarantee that the zombie will jump on the maltose?"

yes?As soon as they heard what Qingqing said, everyone felt that it was reasonable, and turned their attention to Huang Sheng for consultation.

"Isn't there still a little prince? Isn't it enough for the little prince to be a bait?" Huang Sheng said as a matter of course.

His soul comes from modern times, and he doesn't care about these high-ranking officials and nobles in the feudal period, but for those who have just come to the semi-feudal and semi-colonial era, especially the stakeholders, it is like dropping a depth bomb .

"No, the son of a daughter can't sit still, how can the little prince do such a dangerous thing?" Wu Shilang was the first one to jump out.However, the little prince also frowned and did not object.

After all, not everyone can accept going deep into a dangerous place!
"There's nothing you can do about it. There's maltose sticking to the zombies and obstacles to jump over. Without maltose, it would be much easier for the zombies to kill your young prince." Huang Sheng shrugged nonchalantly.

"You..." Wu Shilang pointed at Huang Sheng and said angrily.

"Yes, little prince, what my nephew said makes sense. Covering the floor around the little prince with maltose is equivalent to adding a layer of protection to the little prince. That zombie, uh, I mean the old prince wants to hurt It's not that easy, little prince. It's also convenient for us to rescue in time." When Taoist Master Qianhe heard Huang Sheng's words, he thought it was the same reason, and quickly persuaded the little prince.

"Amitabha. The poor monk also thinks that what Huang Sheng said is a good idea. If the zombie comes after him, because of the blood relationship, it will kill the young prince who is closest to him first. Although Huang Sheng asked the little prince to do it The bait, in fact, is still in the mind of protecting the little prince." Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and helped Huang Sheng speak.

"It's like this..." Wu Shilang held his chin, thinking.

Even the little prince fell into hesitation.

"what………."

"what……….."

Suddenly two screams came from the morgue.

Everyone quickly turned their alert eyes to the morgue.

Daoist Qianhe and Master Yixiu even stood up and ran to the mortuary. Master Yixiu said while running, "Jiale Qingqing, stay here and protect the little prince."

"Yes, yes, you stay and protect the little prince." Wu Shilang couldn't stop nodding, he was also frightened.

Seeing Huang Sheng frowned into Sichuan characters, stood up, approached the middle position, but did not follow Master Yixiu and Taoist Qianhe to the morgue, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little more secure in his heart.

Not long after, Daoist Qianhe and Master Yixiu came back with a jar of maltose with serious expressions on their faces.

"Master, what's the matter?" The worried Qingqing was the first to ask.

"Those two soldiers were killed by blood sucking by zombies." Master Yixiu said with some no wonder.He is a monk. Although he has various problems, he is still sincere and compassionate in nature.

"What? It's so scary." When Wu Shilang heard this, he even lost his handkerchief.

"Then master, where are the zombies?" Jia Le asked.

"When we went, the zombie was gone, and there was a big hole in the floor. It seems that this zombie is hiding underground." Daoist Qianhe answered Master Yixiu.

The underground that Daoist Qianhe said is not really underground, it can only be done by the golden corpse who has awakened the magical power of escaping from the ground. Although this royal zombie is powerful, it is only a copper armored corpse in essence.

The underground mentioned by Chizuru Taoist Priest is nothing more than insects and ants in the mountains. In order to prevent waking up in the middle of the night with all kinds of insects and ants crawling on the body, the floors of mountain houses will be raised with pillars so that the floors do not touch the ground.

"It seems that this zombie is still with us, and it may come over at any time." Huang Sheng concluded.

"Then masters, what should we do now?" The little prince was also nervous. He didn't panic before because he thought that his uncle Wang had already run away, but now he knew that his uncle Wang had never left him!

(End of this chapter)