I have an eternal eye

The dried talisman papers were removed one by one.

As an important material for spells, Fang Xiangzong's inheritance mentioned many methods, which can be divided into materials and talismans.

The selection of materials is very important. From spiritual wood, bamboo pulp to animal skin, the higher the grade, the stronger the spell it can carry.

The formation of talismans is also very particular. Some need to be dried in the shade, some need to be exposed to the hot sun, and some need to be worshiped in front of the gods all year round.

What Zhang Biao used was naturally the simplest.

Take thick rice paper, mix the white bone demon bone powder and aged incense ash, mix it with water and soak it in the spiritual world, and then dry it in the dark.

These talismans were made a few days ago.

The remaining cinnabar obtained in the tunnel has also been dried over low heat, ground into powder and mixed with cinnabar, and a little soul-eating mushroom powder was added to increase its power.

The ink made looks like black blood.

Zhang Biao had practiced it many times. He picked up the pen, waved the brush, circulated the Qi, and achieved it in one fell swoop.

White paper blood talisman,

It's especially spooky under the candlelight.

He suppressed his excitement, held up the paper talisman, circulated his energy and recited the ghost curse.

Phew~

The paper talisman spontaneously ignited without wind, erupting into black mist.

Zhang Biao's whole person was shrouded in black mist and quickly disappeared. There was only a faint shadow on the ground, melting into the darkness.

Soon, the black fog spread outside the hospital, and his figure appeared.

Trickery: Shadow Escape!

He finally learned all four techniques of Nuo Face and Border Liang.

Zhang Biao was excited and shook his head slightly.

Shadow Escape is very powerful, it can be used even during the day, and it can even appear and disappear at night.

But it also has limitations.

After the operation, the energy will be consumed to maintain it. With my current cultivation level, I can only support half a stick of incense with all my strength.

If you want to fight and cast other spells at the same time, the duration will be shorter.

This is the characteristic of monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

All ways to quickly increase Taoism have a price. Seeing that the monk lost his eyes and the Zuo Protector of the Killing Sect has turned into a bloodthirsty monster, he must beware of erysipelas.

As of now, they are already masters.

This determines that every time you cast a spell, you must be precise, pay attention to efficiency, and kill with one hit.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao returned to the house.

Even though he had practiced proficiently, he still failed several times, ran out of materials, and obtained a total of twelve Shadow Escape Talismans.

After doing this, Zhang Biao took out the skull of the White Bone Demon, carved the formation, painted it with cinnabar and incense ash, and inlaid it with the made copper ornaments.

The production of basic magical instruments is so simple and unpretentious. There may be more advanced techniques, but he has not seen them in the inheritance he received.

Half an hour later, the magical weapon finally took shape.

This Hellfire Gourd was originally going to be a high-grade gourd, but he made it with a better white-bone demon skeleton, which was more powerful, so it was renamed the Hellfire Skeleton.

The last step is to mix the Hell Fire Technique powder with the Soul-Eating Mushroom powder to fill the bone cavity.

Turning the eyes of spiritual vision, information came flooding in:

Hellfire Skeleton (Yellow Level 2)

1. According to Fang Xiangzong's method of refining the dark fire gourd, it is a magic weapon made from the skull of a white-bone demon, and is engraved with Yin Yao symbols and Lihuo patterns.

2. The fire of hell burns the soul, and all thoughts become empty. Holding this treasure, guided by spiritual thoughts and driven by true energy, you can use the trick: dark fire.

3. Add Soul-Eating Mushroom powder, and the power of Hell Fire is close to the second level of Huangpin.

4. Don’t be obsessed with its power…

really!

Zhang Biao's eyes showed a hint of joy.

Using the best materials, the magic weapon has also been upgraded to a higher level, and the Hellfire is even closer to the power of the second level.

You know, Nuo Mianjiang Liang is only at the third level.

This Hellfire Skeleton is, at least for now, a powerful weapon. It can be unleashed with all its strength and burn everything in its path.

Of course, there are limitations.

As the information reminds, don't indulge in its power. One is to consume fire powder, and the other is to consume true energy.

If you can't control it, you will run out of energy.

With this treasure and the Mowen Sword, if you encounter that Zuo Protector again, you will never let him escape!

It's already late at night when the magic weapon is ready.

Zhang Biao walked out of the small courtyard, but saw fire everywhere outside, and saw the flying snow in the night sky.

This was started by the people in the village. Some were afraid of aftershocks again at night, so they simply set up shacks in the courtyard and invited those whose houses had collapsed to spend the night.

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, he couldn't live in the old house anymore.

The current situation is becoming increasingly chaotic, and there is no guarantee that no desperate person will break into the courtyard while he is gone.

It doesn't matter if you get some money, but if you touch the magic materials, you will be in big trouble.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zhang Biao drank the Bazhen Qi and Blood Decoction, stood up and refined it, and replenished his energy and spirit.

Packing up a magic weapon, wearing a ghost mask on his head and a skull hanging on his waist, he jumped up the wall of the square and disappeared into the snowy night...

…………

Bang! Bang bang!

"The ugly time has come, beware of fire and theft!"

In the wind and snow, the watchman wore a raincoat and shivered as he walked through the quiet street.

In order to prevent unrest after the disaster, the court has issued a curfew, so only Jinwu guards are left patrolling the streets.

Taking advantage of the cover of the snowy night, Zhang Biao let go of his speed and turned into a black shadow that shuttled through the streets, and soon arrived at Tongzhengfang.

Woof woof!

A dog barked under the square wall.

Since he was discovered last time, Guo An has sent more people to patrol with mountain dogs.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry. After the patrol left, he changed places and watched from a distance.

At the entrance to the tunnel, flames shot into the sky.

The huge wooden man burned brightly, the spices turned into thick smoke, and a group of monks worshiped around him.

This is the Altar of the Fire Luo Cult.

Zhang Biao had seen it last time, and he was inviting avatars of secular gods to come and expand the divine domain, similar to a temporary temple.

These secular gods are not that powerful, let alone those who have just woken up from a long slumber.

The power of the altar is at most the same as that of Chongsheng Temple.

call!

There was a sudden vibration at the entrance of the passage, billowing black mist surged out, and cold frost spread.

"Galiwa Bagutta!"

Seeing this, the leading priest, Monk Hu, raised the sheep bone staff in his hand and recited a mantra loudly.

The monks around him kept worshiping, as if they were crazy.

The light of the flames became more intense, and where the light collided with the black mist, there was a hissing sound of white smoke, preventing the black evil from spreading.

Du Lu looked at all this with a gloomy expression.

He knew in his heart that the chief catcher Guo An was probably in danger. Li Ziwu was joking by nature, so he was probably the one to take over the position of chief catcher.

There are more and more things like this that are beyond comprehension. If Six Doors doesn’t find some solution, I’m afraid they won’t be able to survive for a few more years.

Grandma Shu took Zhou Dalang and Tian Yue to stay away from each other, and also watched intently.

"The real battle is in the spirit world."

Grandma Shu shook her head and said: "Although our Beast Control Sect is better at practicing in this world, we also have a method to enter the spiritual world with the beast soul."

"I have no hope. Yuan Bao is naturally too weak. You must use the power of the court to find a suitable spiritual pet as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to practice."

"When you have the chance, leave Yujing City as soon as possible."

Zhou Dalang hesitated, "Master, why are you leaving?"

Tian Yue sneered and said: "You think the imperial court supports us because we have so much money. Whatever we eat, we must spit it out twice as much. Don't talk nonsense about inheritance."

"I understand, junior brother."

Zhou Dalang nodded quickly.

He just has shallow knowledge, not stupidity. During this time, he has vaguely understood many things.

In the darkness in the distance, Zhang Biao took out the Nuo mask and put it on his head, and jumped suddenly.

Phew~

The surrounding scene changed drastically.

Tongzhengfang became dilapidated and decayed.

The six-door headquarters was even covered in large patches of mildew, and many dead souls were hiding in the dark corners, repeating the scene of death over and over again.

As Granny Mouse said, the real battle is still in the spiritual world.

The appearance of the God Advent Altar has changed.

There sat a god with the head of a wolf and the body of a wolf, with four arms, each holding a scimitar, a sandbag, a torch and a poplar branch. There was a huge scorpion tail behind him.

It’s the local totem spirit!

Zhang Biao took a look and guessed its origin.

These things all belong to "Guan", the so-called "Wei Sui Shi Guan". Although he did not get Nuo Mian Wei Sui and learned targeted techniques, Nuo Mian Jiangliang also mentioned some knowledge.

There are many entities of secular gods, including the souls of local celebrities, totems, natural spirits, ancestral spirits, and even demons and monsters.

The things this guy wears all have strong characteristics of the Western Regions, and totem worship gradually formed. The weapon in his hand is the artifact of the Fire Religion.

A thin pillar of fire, connected to the head of the secular god, fell from the gray sky in the spiritual world.

Zhang Biao was thoughtful.

If you guessed correctly, this is the way for the secular god to descend into the clone. As long as the pillar of fire is cut off, the secular god's clone can be expelled. Unfortunately, there is no relevant method.

On the other side, it was much more lively.

A large number of soldiers continued to pour out of the moldy cave. Their armors were in tatters and their faces were rotten. Black smoke surged around them, and they were frantically shouting and attacking.

It is the dark and evil soldiers passing through.

According to Nuo records, these things were formed by the combination of a large number of fierce ghosts and evil spirits on the battlefield. They seemed to be related to gods, but they were not described in detail.

The two are constantly clashing into a stalemate, and it seems that neither can do anything to the other.

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and prepared to leave.

He came here to find out information.

Both the "mundane god" and the "black evil" have sensitive perceptions. Only when the two are fighting and have no time to care about others can they observe with confidence.

Since they are fighting here, they can take the opportunity to sneak in from the entrance of Fengyifang.

Clang!

Just then, a strange noise sounded.

It was like the collision of knife handles, extremely harsh.

In the crowd of fierce and sinister soldiers, a black spearhead suddenly flew up, roaring and trembling in the air.

Affected by it, the souls of the dead in Tongzhengfang seemed to have been transformed. They gathered from all directions and were eaten alive by the fierce Yin soldiers.

The momentum of the black and vicious soldiers suddenly increased greatly, and they actually advanced several meters forward.

What baby is that? !

Zhang Biao didn't expect that there was this thing among the black men. Could it be related to its formation?

But before he could observe it with his spiritual eyes, the object retracted into the black mist again.

Zhang Biao returned to his physical body with a little regret.

Sure enough, there was also chaos below.

The black mist suddenly expanded, and many monks suddenly vomited blood, were covered in white frost, and shivered.

The high priest of the Fire Sect was also anxious. With a distressed look on his face, he took out a dead poplar branch from his arms and threw it into the fire.

Like a burning fire cooking oil, the fire suddenly blazed brightly.

Finally, the black mist retreated into the cave.

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, jumped into the night, and headed towards Fengyifang.

No matter how glorious it was in the past, it is now starting from scratch, and the ancient secular gods of the Huo Luo Sect can't do anything to Hei Fierce.

If the existence of Ghost Tou Liu appeared, he might dare to swallow this earthly god's clone alive.

They are all rookies...

What he didn't know was that not long after he left, Arod led the monks out of the cave.

Seeing the chief arrester Guo An being carried out, everyone in the six doors suddenly cheered.

Arod also looked excited and said in a low voice to the chief priest of the Fire Sect: "It's divine food!"

"They are eating the corpse of the gods..."