You have to choose a day to make the utensil.

Fast, bathe, and meditate in advance.

Therefore, after Meng Fan felt the energy contained inside, he carefully put away the piece of lightning-struck wood as a treasure and did not act hastily.

"Master Ren, are you ready for the iron cage that my senior brother wants? It must be heavy and as strong as possible."

"We have urged all the blacksmiths in the town to make it."

"Faster."

Qiu Sheng's voice came from the courtyard.

Meng Fan walked outside.

It was indeed his idea to customize the iron cage, but he didn't expect it to play a key role, it was just a try.

You know, Nintendo is an alien that can fly, teleport, and ignore low-level talismans.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious: he is addicted to music and his corpse poison is not strong.

In Meng Fan's expectation, after discovering the target, he would first use the musical pocket watch as a bait to lure him into a special iron cage.

If this guy can't break free, everyone will be happy and just use violence to release the hormones.

If the enhanced version of the iron cage has no effect, then parry a few moves head-on. While hitting, start slowly, stimulate the acupuncture points in each area, and release hormones little by little.

Anyway, there are two points:

Play music and release hormones.

This was the advantage brought by having read the script in advance. Therefore, Meng Fan paid special attention to this matter, but did not panic——

The characters in the plot work hard and through various auras, only to find out the secrets and shortcuts that they already know and put into actual combat.

Already have the upper hand.

Moreover, he has confidence in his own strength.

Not only that, Meng Fan, seeing the sincerity of the Ren family, even felt that destroying them completely would be the last resort.

If conditions permit, we must find a way to preserve Nintendo's body intact and put it to rest.

Otherwise...it won't be easy to hold the Lightning Strike Wood.

Seeing his patron coming over, Mr. Ren panicked and said:

"Taoist Meng, I will definitely try to have the blacksmiths hand over the cage before dark."

Seeing him like this, Meng Fan chose to hide the fact that Nintendo could ignore the sun and fly freely anytime and anywhere, because he did not want to cause meaningless panic, and ordered:

"Evacuate the servants as soon as possible and notify the surrounding residents to stay at the homes of relatives and friends."

Under the banner of Maoshan, Mami lost an important customer. But now, the zombies mutated and killed everyone on sight. It was logical to act quietly to minimize the negative impact.

But Meng Fan had principles in his heart, and he was unwilling to involve more innocent ordinary people just to cover up the scandal.

As for Maoshan Qingyu...

Whichever lineage causes trouble, that lineage will eliminate the influence. Don't ask Momadi and his two disciples to risk their lives to fight zombies. It's not too much to do such a small thing, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a shout from outside the door.

A dozen muscular blacksmiths came pushing the cage, and the leader shouted: "Master Ren, what you want is ready."

"Do I need to carry it in?"

A large iron cage weighing more than 1,000 kilograms is difficult for ordinary people to move, let alone place.

His eyes fell on Meng Fan.

"Just put it in the courtyard."

Hearing this, Master Ren quickly followed the instructions.

"Senior brother, this thing is so heavy, what magic are you going to use to move it?" Qiu Sheng was curious.

Ah Wei, who was cleaning his gun in the courtyard, couldn't help but be curious and looked up.

"Have you ever heard of the allusion that the overlord of Western Chu can carry a tripod? Since the master is so polite, he must show some real skills to make him feel worthy."

Generally speaking, Meng Fan doesn't like to show off his holiness in front of others, but in this case, as he said, the employer must feel that the reward is worthwhile.

At the same time, you can also avoid the previous embarrassment.

Not long ago, another Mr. Ren, namely Ren Fa, after seeing himself rushing in the air, immediately became respectful and cooperated with any subsequent arrangements.

What this means is self-evident.

Sometimes, he really has to show his hands to others. After all, things are different now. When he was the chief inspector in another world, his identity was immediately revealed and he enjoyed all kinds of conveniences. He was like a fish in water.

Now...it's okay not to talk about it.

"Taoist master, iron cage, and twenty iron chains are all here." Master Ren watched the blacksmith go away and looked at Meng Fan expectantly.

Obviously, I hope he will show off his skills.

Not far away.

It looked like they were free, but in fact, the master and apprentice were pointed at guns. They were also curious about what Meng Fan planned to do with this giant iron cage.

Do you have to use brute force to deadlift?

A ridiculous idea appeared in Mamadi's mind, but he immediately denied it. No matter how powerful a Taoist is, he is still a human being, not a man of steel...

The next moment.

Everyone saw that with a move of Meng Fan's hand, the long chain was activated and began to fix the iron cage like a spiritual snake.

Just this hand shocked everyone.

After Ah Hao and Ah Qiang came to their senses, they immediately looked at Master Mamadi. They knew that they wanted to learn this without opening their mouths.

But who will teach Mamadi?

I am afraid that ordinary disciples in the main lineage are not qualified to contact...

In fact, in this skill, only the teleportation spell was inherited by Maoshan, and the method that played the main role came from the person who took over the Dantianfu Demon Academy.

In a few clicks, the iron cage weighing more than a thousand kilograms was hoisted, using three big trees in the courtyard as its fulcrum.

Just waiting for the right time, he quickly broke all the iron ropes connecting the fulcrum.

"It turns out that our Maoshan is so powerful. If I know these things, why should I drive away corpses?"

"Yeah yeah."

Ahao and Ahqiang were extremely excited and looked at Mamadi expectantly: "Master, when will you teach us these?"

His words were full of respect.

At this moment, Mamadi completely understood that the two good apprentices were treating him as a tool, and he sneered in his heart.

Teach you?

As soon as the matter is resolved, immediately go to the altar and inform Altar Jing and the generals in the palace that the qualifications for casting spells will be revoked and the master will be expelled. You can do whatever you want!

Seeing the master's serious expression, the two of them suddenly realized something was wrong.

Outside the town, in the wilderness.

Lin Daoren emerged from the river, his face full of shock.

Magic arrow? No.

Five Elements Order Flag? No.

Big Five Emperors Money? Invalid.

Thunder Talisman? Eat it directly into your mouth.

Bagua mirror? See as if there is nothing.

Of course, after some exploration and communication through corpse language, Lin Daoren finally found out the details of this weakened flying zombie. It turned out that it was caused by various hormones and was afraid of needles...

late at night.

Members of the local security team are patrolling shivering. In the past two days, supernatural cases have been reported from nearby towns and villages, saying that zombies are killing people and taking blood.

Some guys were brave and thought it was nonsense. As a result, in the evening, three corpses were carried into the Yamen. All of them had bloodless faces and holes in their necks.

"I heard that this matter has something to do with Ren Mansion."

"I've also heard that it's the old man..."

The night watch duo shivered and did not notice that a dark figure wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform descended from the sky behind them and was slowly approaching them.

At this moment, Nintendo, who turned on his intelligence, looked left and right, wondering which neck to suck first.
Chapter completed!