Li San smiled, a little mysterious, especially in such an environment, which has a special color. He smiled and said, "This is a good thing. My friend is a corpse-driver, so I have it. This is the corpse control powder."

"Corpsy control powder?" Qin Mu asked back, with a look of confusion.

He had heard of this thing. This thing is considered a family heirloom of the corpse-driver. This thing deserves its name and allows the corpse-driver to easily manipulate the corpse-driver.

This recipe is made by almost all corpse-driver, and it is not a secret. The only difference is the corpse-driver's own skills.

This Fang Zi and Qin Mu have also seen it in Chonghua's "Treasure Mirror". It is a very common thing. Originally, the corpse-driver should be mysterious, but after the founding of the country, this guy was severely cracked down for a long time, and the mysterious veil was unveiled a lot. In addition, there was another fault at that time. Now it is a peaceful era, and the corpse-driver has almost no use for his use, so he gradually has fewer and fewer.

But Qin Mu knew that although the corpse control powder could be prepared by individuals as long as they looked at the recipe, it required the maker's nails, blood, human dirt, blood, etc., that is, something would appear on the maker's body.

And these things can increase the level of corpse control powder.

Qin Mu didn't know where the principle was, it seemed to be related to their practice. Anyone who has formed corpse control powder can use it. As long as it is sprinkled on the corpse, they can be obedient. Moreover, the corpse control powder tastes very unique. This uniqueness is for zombies. When zombies smell this smell, they will involuntarily approach it.

However, corpse control powder cannot be controlled by any corpse.

The zombie control powder that can control zombies is definitely an expert, and it is one of the best.

Although Qin Mu lives in Ningcheng, although it is closer to Xiangxi, he rarely sees psychics of this profession in his memory, which seems to be related to the current social material desires. Until now, there are very few psychics professions. Although there is a psychic association established, most of them are mobs.

The Psychists Association issues missions to all psychics in the form of bounty hunters, while the other psychics are responsible for receiving and getting what they want, such as money, beauty, house and status.

In addition to the tasks officially released, there are also tasks introduced by intelligence collectors like Qiu Laoliu. The old man Chonghua never took over the tasks in the Psychic Association because the association has to pay a commission and the reward is fixed, but in private, the old man can ask for a price everywhere and the lion speaks out loud.

Even in the Ningcheng psychic association, Qin Mu had never seen a corpse-driver. Now, following Li San's meaning, it seems that this corpse-driver's thing can control the zombies.

If they have a group of native zombies here, it will be much more convenient to walk.

"Can you control the things below?" Qin Mu knew what the control powder was, so he asked: "I heard that only corpse-driver with excellent abilities has the ability to control zombies. Moreover, zombies are at level levels, and not ordinary zombies can be controlled."

"What kind of zombie does this belong to?" This was not the first time Li San, and he frowned and looked around.

"I don't know." Qin Mu said with a puzzled look: "How do I know that my whole body is soaked in the pool? The only way now is to use corpse control powder to lure these things from the pool. If you can control it, they will be controlled when you sprinkle it out."

"Turn up..." Fathead Tuo kept listening to each other, and when he heard Qin Mu say this, he trembled all over and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes," Qin Mu's expression was filled with innocent expression. He said, "There is only this method. We can't get over under the water and we can't deal with them. This method is the best."

"But..." Fattou Tuo's fat body kept shaking, as if something was throwing fat for him: "But... But... but the place here is so small, if these things come up, there is probably no place for us to stay..."

The fat man seemed to want to say something, but Qin Mu had already grabbed the corpse-controlling powder and threw it towards sleep.

At this time, the entire pool was completely boiling.

The wet corpses jumped out of the pool excitedly, and the speed was faster than the other, and they rushed towards the direction of the corpse control fans. They jumped directly to the ashore. Although they were slow and stiff, they could only jump around, but they had to say that the pace of the rabbit was not fast in speed.

The fat-headed Tuo screamed loudly, and he jumped three feet high, even more powerful than the wet corpse in the water. He ran directly towards the tunnel, looking at his cowardly look, he planned to dive in and never come out again.

The little novice monk was stunned. When he saw his master running towards the tunnel, he seemed to have just reacted and refused to let go. The fat heads here could not shake off the hand on his body, crying and calling for his parents.

"Qin Mu, you are so capable. You are Wu Zhu. Do you think about my situation? "Why are my situation good?" Fatto Tuo saw so many wet corpses and jumped out of the water, and he was already extremely collapsed. He hurriedly said, "You can deal with it, I can't deal with it. I won't play with you anymore, I'll leave!"

"You can't do this!" The old man's soul also floated over at this time, blocking the fat head Tuo, and said anxiously: "Old man, how long have I been waiting for this time? Ah? Just because of your words, you don't want to come, so why did you promise me that way? And you even took me so much money!"

"Brother, I will pay you back the money by then. I really can't handle this thing." Fatto Tuo looked at the black water pool in front of him, his face turned green, especially when he saw a pile of wet corpses crawling out of the pool, he was completely collapsed.

Qin Mu stroked his forehead and was speechless. A few years ago, Fatto Tuo did not have such a serious obsession with cleanliness. I am afraid that it was a bad habit that has been accustomed to over the years.

Qin Mu knew that this person was not so afraid of zombies. What he was afraid of was the black water on the zombies. Qin Mu didn't understand. This thing touched the fat guy's body, and he was so disliked and could not turn around. In front of his disciple, he actually wanted to give up.

"Master, just bear with it. You don't need to take action on this. Just take a look at it. Someone will deal with the rest." The little shaman also persuaded him.
Chapter completed!