Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

There were still wounded among them. After resting for a while, seeing that there was nothing serious, they went back to Zhuangfu Town with their support.

But there is a problem.

That is, now that the Cheng family has been destroyed, Director Li, Police Chief Cheng and others are missing, where do they have to go to find them?

You can't search all of Zhuangfu Town... just because they are weak with injuries?

Wang Xiaoming was helped by one of the police officers to walk, his eyes were red, as if he had cried, he said: "Hua Yue, my girlfriend doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, what if..."

After hearing the words, Mr. V comforted: "It's the best result not to find Huayue's body. She must still be alive, don't worry."

Wang Xiaoming hummed in a dull voice and nodded.

They walked all the way back, and after the living tomb in Zhuangfu Village was broken open, the obstacles set up outside naturally disappeared.

On the way back, Wu Xiajiu caught sight of the big rooster with sharp eyes, flashed past in the woods, and then flew away with flapping wings.

The look of running away in a hurry, seemed to be afraid of being caught and stewed in chicken soup.

Because Mr. V, Professor Tang and others had just detoxified the corpse, their bodies had not fully recovered, and they could not hurry on their way.

What's more, Wang Xiaoming and Jack were both poisoned by voodoo, and the toxin was more serious than others, so they were extremely weak from the looks of them, and they couldn't walk fast at all.

Therefore, their speed of rushing back has undoubtedly slowed down.

Fortunately, they went all the way smoothly, and finally returned to Zhuangfu Town before dark, and the Cheng family couldn't live there anymore, who knows if something will happen to them at night.

So, the two police officers took Wu Xiajiu and others back to the dormitory of the police station where they lived before.

The police officers of the second, third and fourth teams all suffered heavy casualties. It just so happened that Daoist Chen Jing knew some medical skills and could take care of the injured police officers.

"It's getting dark, stay here tonight, don't go out easily, tomorrow morning, we will go out to find someone again." Wu Xiajiu said.

"Where can I find it?" Mr. V couldn't help asking.

After arriving at the police station dormitory, the wounds on their bodies were carefully bandaged. Now, Mr. V's arm is wrapped with a white bandage.

There, it was scratched and pierced by Mao's stiff fingers. There were five blood holes on each side of the two arms.

Professor Tang and Wang Xiaoming's injuries were not much different from his, both were scratched by Mao Zong.

Not only that, but later the living corpse Taoist used wooden and earthen talismans, they were hit hard, and more or less suffered some internal injuries.

Mr. V's chest was very painful at this time, and he felt dull and dull when he spoke.

As for Jack, he had the deepest Gu poison, and there was an obvious wound on the back of his head, which was obviously hit by a stone.

Wu Xiajiu said: "The banker, there is also... Caiyue Theater, no, to be precise, I am looking for Cheng Jiqian."

"I don't believe that such a big disaster happened to Cheng's family. He wouldn't care at all, and wouldn't come to check it out quietly."

"As for the dealer, after learning that Zhuang Miaoling is a grass hag, I plan to go to the dealer to investigate in detail, and maybe I will find some useful clues."

"Okay, rest for one night, let's go together." Mr. V nodded.

"Ah."

It was night, when it was completely dark, Daoist Chen Jing took out the corpse pill that was originally wrapped in talismans.

He said that there will be some special reactions and connections between the living corpse priest and the corpse pill, especially at night, so that the corpse pill can be used to lure the living corpse priest to come to Zhuangfu Town.

Daoist Chen Jing took out the corpse pill for a while and then sealed it back.

He said with a serious expression: "Actually, there is no need for the corpse pill. My uncle Ma Wei is very likely to come to Zhuangfu Town."

"First, he has been severely injured by you. If you want to treat the injury, the best and fastest way is to suck human blood."

"As for Zhuangfu Village, which is hundreds of miles away, several Zhuangfu towns are the closest, and there are people there, which will attract him to come here."

"Secondly, the Grass Witch may still be in Zhuangfu Town. The reason why Uncle Ma Wei can become a living corpse is because many of them have the function of Gu insects."

"The Gu in his body is the most obvious evidence."

"And the Gu worms were also killed by you in Zhuangfu Village. Uncle Ma Wei's body has completely decayed, and he will definitely go to Grass Witch for help."

"In short, the biggest possibility for him is to come to Zhuangfu Town, and we have to make preparations in advance."

"Tonight I will draw the talismans all night, and tomorrow morning, the police officers of the police force will distribute these talismans to the townspeople of Zhuangfu Town."

"The talisman can resist the arrival of zombies and buy time for the townspeople to survive."

Ma Wei, the priest of the living corpse, has been seriously injured. Maybe his current ability is not as good as that of an ordinary zombie. Ordinary talismans can completely resist it for a while.

What's more, time and materials are limited, and Daoist Chen Jing is only one person. How many talismans he can draw in one night depends on his physical strength.

"Taoist, don't you have any apprentices?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help asking.

Daoist Chen Jing laughed, and said: "The old Taoist is alone, has no apprentices, let alone children, and few relatives. When he came to this world alone, he naturally left alone."

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, Daoist, I..."

Daoist Chen Jing waved his hand abruptly, apparently not paying attention to these things.

Professor Tang asked: "This talisman, can we help you draw it together?"

Daoist Chen Jing pondered, and couldn't help looking at Wu Xiajiu and said: "It is reasonable to say that ordinary people who have never practiced Taoism cannot draw talismans, and so are you."

"But I can see that this little friend is very skillful. Although he is wearing a police uniform, he seems to have a lot to do with the Daoist sect. With a wave of his sword, he can actually attract thunder to kill Mao Zong and seriously injure the living corpse."

"I don't know if my little friend has ever learned Taoism and where did he learn from? Would you like to help?"

Daoist Chen Jing's attitude towards Wu Xiajiu was completely polite to his peers, which made Wu Xiajiu very embarrassed.

Hearing this, he stood up from his seat and said: "I just grew up in a Taoist temple, so I can't talk about a teacher's inheritance. I have read a few books, which is not considered learning the Tao."

A few books are a modest statement, after all, the books he has read can be described as massive.

Wu Xiajiu: "Of course I am willing to help the Taoist priest, but I have never drawn a talisman, so I don't know if I can do it."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Daoist Chen Jing said, "You can give it a try."

Mr. V, Professor Tang and others were very curious, they couldn't help but stepped forward, intending to watch the main symbol.

Daoist Chen Jing learned through chatting on the way back to Zhuangfu Town from Zhuangfu Village during the day that they all contributed their own efforts to fight against Gu worms and hair stiffness. Give it a try, maybe it will work.

Therefore, Daoist Chen Jing first demonstrated in person, taught in detail, and said some precautions, and then prepared cinnabar, talisman paper and other items for Wu Xiajiu, Mr. V and others.

Mr. V couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I want to try it, but unfortunately, both arms are hurt now, and I really can't afford a brush."

As long as he lifted it, his arms would be numb and tremble, and the pain was endless.

Smaller things are difficult to hold, not to mention that drawing symbols requires full concentration and writing down in one go, without trembling or making mistakes.

After thinking about it, Mr. V decided not to waste this talisman paper.

Professor Tang, Wang Xiaoming and Jack wanted to give it a try.

If they can learn to draw talismans here, even just a little bit, it may become a life-saving means in other worlds under the car.

However, just like Taoist Chen Jing said, people who have never practiced Taoism generally cannot draw talismans.

As a matter of course, the three of Professor Tang failed.

Seeing this, Mr. V no longer feels regretful.

If he tries to draw the talisman, there is a high probability that it will end in failure, so don't have any expectations.

Daoist Chen Jing said that the main focus of drawing talismans is the unity of qi and action, and there are moral requirements of "ten precepts and eight taboos". It is best to cultivate one's morality from an early age.

Wang Xiaoming: "Drawing a talisman also depends on fate?"

Daoist Chen Jing: "If we cultivators are not talented enough, no matter how hard we try, we will not be able to draw one-tenth of the talismans."

"Even if it is barely drawn, the talisman will not have much power."

"But some people are amazingly talented. Even if they have never learned or even come into contact with talismans before, they only need a little bit to understand, and the talismans will be formed."

Daoist Chen Jing looked at Wu Xiajiu when he said these words, and he was obviously looking forward to Wu Xiajiu's talent.

Wu Xiajiu: ...the pear is big.

With a dry cough, he stepped forward and said, "I, I'll try my best."

You'd better not have too high hopes, especially Daoist Chen Jing, he is afraid that it will hurt when he falls down.

Wu Xiajiu picked up the writing brush covered with cinnabar, first closed his eyes and recalled it, and then, after confirming his thoughts, he wrote without hesitation.

——The pen moves according to the heart, almost in one go, and the last stroke is retracted perfectly, without any mistakes at all.

Unlike Wang Xiaoming and Jack, who lost track of their strokes in the middle of the painting, the talisman broke immediately and failed.

Although Professor Tang is a little better than the two of them, he is not good.

After all, the strokes of the talisman are twists and turns, if you don't remember clearly, this talisman will be useless.

Wu Xiajiu put down the brush and took a step back.

He didn't know if this talisman would work or not.

But he seemed to have noticed just now that after the talisman was painted, a layer of golden light seemed to emerge from the ink strokes mixed with cinnabar.

This golden light flashed past, and almost merged with the same yellow talisman, making it impossible for others to notice or see it.

Daoist Chen Jing kept staring, but did not make any movements for the time being.

Until Wang Xiaoming muttered to himself: "Is this successful or not?"

This sound seemed to wake up Daoist Chen Jing.

His face flushed immediately, and he said excitedly: "It's done, of course it's a success! This talisman is useful, absolutely useful, are you, are you really drawing a talisman for the first time?!"

He didn't expect that after talking about talent and intelligence, he could understand a little bit, and he immediately met one in front of him, yes, it was because of this kind of talent that this little friend was able to induce Thunder to kill Mao Zong.

What he expected was right.

Daoist Chen Jing's fiery gaze made Wu Xiajiu unable to resist, and he wanted to take a step back, but bumped into the deputy captain Shi, he immediately turned his head and said, "Deputy captain, do you want to try it?"

Shi's deputy team laughed lightly and said, "No need, I can't draw it."