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Chapter 446 Screen(1/3)

Mo Hua's heart moved, her eyes were bright, and she stared at Zhang Quan.

He wanted to see how Zhang Quan opened the altar, how he sacrificed the bell, and what kind of image of the ancestor he worshiped.

Also, where is the altar that Zhang Quan wants to open?

Mo Hua touched the zombie village all over, but didn't find any altars.

Zhang Quan ordered a corpse cultivator:

"Go and prepare the offering."

The corpse cultivator took the order and retreated. After a while, he brought a robber in. The robber was holding a pottery jar, which was covered with blood.

Zhang Quan nodded and then closed the door of the secret room.

Afterwards, he checked around and found that there were no "outsiders", so he looked solemn and walked to a screen.

The screen is old and is placed against the wall, with dry ink landscapes painted on it.

Zhang Quan pinched a few tips and said something.

The ink air above the screen was filled with ripples, and finally turned into nothingness, revealing a hole.

The ink painting is slightly shocked.

There is actually a secret room in this secret room?

I didn't even notice it.

It seems that I underestimated Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan has many secrets hidden...

Mo Hua said in her heart.

Behind the screen is still a secret room.

The beam in the ink painting is located has a bad view, so you can only glimpse one corner of the room and cannot see the full picture inside.

But in this corner, you can also see the inside, with gorgeous decorations, gloomy candlelight, all kinds of evil furnishings, and a table made of golden tablecloths.

Mo Hua changed another beam, climbed on the beam and wood, lowered his head, and looked inside.

I can see clearly now.

There is indeed an altar inside.

A portrait is enshrined on the altar.

It was a little far apart and it was not very real. Mo Hua didn't dare to look closely. She just glanced at it in a hurry and looked away.

Sacrifices are enshrined on the stage.

It's just not a serious sacrifice.

There are three plates, one for hand bones, the other for foot bones, and the middle for skulls.

I don’t know if it’s the bones of an innocent monk or the bones of a ancestor Zhang Quan.

Candles were lit on the altar.

The candle is white, the fire is green, and the candle oil flows, like human tears, which condenses on the bottom of the platform after it drips.

Mo Hua guessed that this should be corpse oil.

In addition, there are some strange-shaped objects.

Ink painting is not a corpse cultivator, so I can’t understand it.

And under the altar, there is a coffin displayed.

This coffin is snow-white.

The texture is neither wood nor stone, nor copper nor iron.

After looking at the ink painting for a long time, I realized that this should be a bone coffin.

Then he was slightly surprised.

Could this bone coffin also be used for refining corpses?

But what kind of corpse is it that is refined by the bone coffin?

He had only heard of walking corpses, iron corpses, copper corpses, silver corpses, and gold corpses, but never heard of them, and there were bone corpses...

What's the use of a zombie with only bones left?

The ink painting is whispering in his heart.

At this moment, he saw Zhang Quan and the corpse cultivators, kowtowed in front of the altar, and then muttered something and said:

"The little girl is coming, and the ancestor shows his power..."

"Borrow my divine thoughts and sacrifice to refine the copper bell..."

"…The copper bell drinks blood, and the corpse remains..."

"We should worship our ancestors with white bones, and should be regarded as feasts by people."

"The ancestor of the Zhang family is here, and the younger disciple Zhang Quan, kowtow!"

...

Mo Hua listened and frowned.

The ancestor of the Zhang family?

Then this portrait should be worshipped by the ancestors of the Zhang family.

He is both an ancestor and a ancestor.

That should be that the Zhang family, from their ancestors, obtained this method of refining corpse, and then opened a coffin shop, which was passed down from generation to generation.

Later, "Borrowing the divine thoughts, sacrifices to bronze bells, using people to recognize them, and offering feasts."

When I listen to the ink painting, I feel a little confused.

At this time, Zhang Quan opened the bone coffin, grabbed the blood-sinking robber, and threw it into the bone coffin.

The robber struggled, but he was no match for Zhang Quan in the Foundation Establishment Period. He could not escape and could only be locked in the bone coffin.

He begged in the coffin, begging for mercy, and his fingers tear the wall of the coffin and made a miserable sound.

After a while, the shouts stopped and there was no movement in the bone coffin.

Zhang Quan opened the lid of the coffin again, and the robber had no hope of life. He opened his eyes wide, his eyes frightened, but he did not move.

His hands were covered in blood due to the tearing and scratching.

But apart from that, there are no scars all over the body.

Just stayed so dull and died directly.

It was like someone was directly eaten by the soul.

Mo Hua felt a stern in her heart, and then she suddenly realized it.

The so-called "Borrowing the divine thoughts to sacrifice to the bronze bell."

It should mean that the spiritual thoughts of the ancestor of the Zhang family are used to sacrifice and refine copper bells and enhance the ability of copper bells to control corpses.

Among these corpse cultivators, Zhang Quan is a foundation-building monk, so controlling the iron corpse is naturally no problem.

A few corpse cultivators except Zhang Quan are only at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.

It is indeed a bit reluctant to let them control the iron corpse close to the foundation-building power.

Only through this method can we use spiritual consciousness to let the ancestors of the Zhang family attach themselves to the copper bell to help them control the corpse through sacrifices and refining.

"By knowing people, we can serve the feast."

It is to use human consciousness to feed the ancestor of the Zhang family.

On the surface, the high altar is a platform and the white bones are sacrifices.

In fact, the bone coffin is the offering platform, and the spiritual consciousness of the living person is the offering.

"If you say so, this picture of the Zhang family ancestor is actually a... visualization picture?"

Mo Hua's thoughts moved slightly and blinked.

The robber was treated as a sacrifice, his spiritual sense was eaten, and he died of panic.

Zhang Quan grabbed the robber from the bone coffin, threw it aside, and ordered:

"I'll take it to feed the body later."

Then he was chanting something in a daze. After reading it, he took out a copper bell with a blood rope and a strange pattern from his storage bag.

It is Mo Hua's corpse control bell that I long thought of!

The eyes of the ink painting are shining.

If what you expected was not bad, you would draw a first-grade twelve-patterned spiritual hub formation in the corpse control bell.
To be continued...
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