"The talisman that is truly effective does not use ink. Generally, cinnabar is used. The most effective one is to use the Taoist priest's own blood painting!"

While speaking, Ah Huang had already bitten his index finger and quickly drew it on a yellow talisman paper...

My grass? Use blood!

Fu Yang actually refused in his heart.

But when I think of this life-and-death situation, I can only give up.

He bit his index finger hard, and the pain was so painful that his nose and eyes were squeezed together. He also had to draw talismans according to Ah Huang's movements, which was also a state of suffering.

The difficulty of flying talismans is much greater than that of "luminous talisman" and "wind talisman". Fu Yang, a rookie who has no experience and relys solely on talent, is not as easy as before to draw.

Fortunately, it is not much slower than Ah Huang...

As soon as Ah Huang reached out and put the talisman he drew on a police officer who was obviously the worst and could not bear it.

Huh, accompanied by a scream, the guy immediately flew to the position close to the ceiling.

The rotten corpse could not attack him at all, so it was temporarily safe.

"Magic! It's so amazing! I'm flying." The detective team member was amazed.

Fu Yang quickly put the talisman he drew on Shanshan's skills, and I don't know if it was intentional or really anxious.

With a snap.

It was attached to Shanshan's plump and round, perky buttocks...

Zhao Shanshan felt her whole body tremble, as if a current flowed along her buttocks that were hit by Fu Yang, and her thighs were numb and she was almost unable to stand firm.

Then he was pulled up into the air by a huge force, flew to a position close to the ceiling, and was suspended.

When Ah Huang looked at Fu Yang, he sighed: "You are awesome or you are awesome! At this time, you can still eat beautiful tofu..."

"Eat yarn! I'm slipping my hands..."

Fu Yang focused on drawing talismans and was too lazy to pay attention to this slutty guy.

Finally, after the hard work of the two of them, Fu Yang felt that he was about to lose too much blood and finally completed all the "flying talismans".

Everyone was floating in the air, watching two or three hundred rotten corpses wearing clothes from different periods on the ground raised their heads and let out a terrifying roar at them...

"Fu Yang, do you have your hands hurt?"

Zhao Shanshan, who was floating beside him, asked him gently, looking at his bloody fingers, his eyes full of concern. His face was flushed, and I don’t know if it was because he was tired of fighting with the rotten corpse just now or because he was made by Fu Yang’s “savage hand”.

At this time, Ah Huang issued an order: "Everyone is familiar with the feeling of flying talismans? Now I learn from me, as if I were swimming in the water, take a deep breath to adjust my posture, move my hands and feet together, and stroke forward! Hurry up and find a way to escape. The talisman only has fifteen minutes of effect."

Fu Yang was stunned: "Ah? Not permanent?"

"Nonsense! Do you think I am the head of the Taoist sect? You can also draw permanent flying talismans."

"Then hurry up and hurry up!"

Fu Yang immediately looked at Zhao Shanshan worriedly. She flew up early, which means that there were only about five or six minutes left.

Under the leadership of Ah Huang, they swam towards the factory gate like fish in the air.

Liu Zhan has the most clever marksmanship and can be used to make perfect appearances even when hung in the air!

Bang bang bang bang.

After a few gunshots, the lock of the factory's large iron door was broken. With a forceful push, it opened with a harsh metal friction sound.

Everyone swam forward in the air and finally came out of the sealed factory!

There was a flat open space in front of the factory. At this time, the fog was thicker than before. I could have seen several rows of nearby factories before, but now the fog has blocked my vision.

"Grass! Where did those two fools just now go? I wish I could shoot them to death!"

"Yes! I want to use steel pipes to poke their anus..."

"That's too cheap for them! Use police dogs, yes, the police dogs in our team will bite their little chickens."

"Haha! I want to use chili water to water these two stupid little chrysanthemums..."

"Forcibly stuffed into Malaysian imported durian! One more than ten kilograms."

This... Fu Yang and A Huang were sweating coldly when they heard it.

I really didn’t expect that these public servants would be so cruel to act ruthlessly!

After all, Zhao Shanshan was a girl, and was a little embarrassed by these filthy words with color. She immediately coughed lightly: "Forget it, just curse, people's police, pay attention to the image."

The curse of the sissy Zhang Quan and the dwarf stopped. And everyone found that all the rotten corpses in the factory were gathered at the door, layer by layer, but they just couldn't come out.

That’s great! It turns out that these rotten corpses can only move in the factory?

Fu Yang sighed: "It's amazing my brother! The boss of Zhenhui Silk Factory is a creative genius with a lot of imagination. He actually used Xiangxi corpse drivers to control the zombies to make and process silk for himself. He didn't pay or care about food, and he had a net profit! And in his spare time, he could also direct them to do bad things."

Zhao Shanshan waved her small fist vigorously and said hatefully: "This kind of profiteer must be brought to justice!"

Ah Huang said quietly: "The most important thing is... I'm afraid this ghost place really is related to the ghost king in the forest farm of Jiangcheng University. The mastermind behind this must also be trying to make the ghost king change into a corpse soul demon. Things are in trouble."

You can only take one step at a time.

Everyone rested for two minutes and felt that their physical strength had recovered a little.

So they all pulled off the flying talisman and fell to the ground, and ran towards the factory gate when they came!

As long as you can get into the police car, you can get out of here quickly.

Then report to the bureau, and dispatch all police forces, bring heavyweight weapons, and come here during the day to eliminate them directly.

The fog is getting heavier and heavier.

The naked eye could clearly see the white mist, from the grass, from the surrounding mountains, from the soil...

It was only around 3 pm, and the environment and light here seemed to be six or seven pm!

The sissy supervisor and the dwarf were gone, the entire factory was empty and there was no sound at all. Only the steps and breathing sounds of them as they ran were heard.

Fortunately, no one lost the chain, and they ran to the factory gate in one go.

The iron door remains open, but the two police cars parked outside are gone!!!

"She is the girl! Where is our car?"

Liu Zhan kicked a rock hard and was furious.

Not only him, but even Fu Yang and A Huang's hearts were stuttering, and they felt a sense of frustration.

I clearly thought I was about to escape, but I didn't expect that all my previous efforts were wasted.

Looking outside the iron gate, the white mist rolling like waves.

The road is completely covered, and the visibility is probably only a few meters away. Moreover, it is a valley, and it is about ten kilometers away from the main road leading to the city.

In such an environment, walking ten kilometers on your feet and crossing the valley covered by thick fog is basically equivalent to seeking death... (The third update is over, please give me rewards and recommendation votes~)
Chapter completed!