The ink pot, a tool of the carpenter, is also a magical implement.

Strictly speaking, as a magical implement, the power of the ink pot even surpasses the well-known Peach Wood Sword.

Whether it's for building a house or making furniture, the ink pot is used because it can draw an upright and straight line.

Whether an object is upright or not, all it takes is a dash from the ink pot, and the result is immediately apparent.

That's why all the crooked and deceitful things, in front of the ink pot, once hit with that upright and straight line, will be completely exposed.

Whether it's zombies or evil ghosts, the ink pot can be considered their nemesis.

This ink pot of Xiao Mu's, is made of peach wood.

Peach wood inherently possesses the ability to resist, subdue and ward off evil. Made into an ink pot, it is then subjected to power point mutation.

Worried about the strong power of the second-grade evil zombie, Xiao Mu deliberately selected this ink pot made of eighty-year-old peach wood and subjected it to a second variation using energy points.

The second variation in total consumed three of his energy points.

After mutation, this golden ink pot has become a genuine magical implement, and a particularly powerful one at that.

Using this magical ink pot to seal the coffin, not to mention the second-grade evil zombie, even if it was a third-grade, fourth-grade evil zombie, once sealed in the coffin by the upright and straight ink pot line, they would not be able to break out of the coffin.

Unless their power is overwhelming and their strength is powerful enough to distort the world's righteousness.

Wang Tong's expression was full of excitement. If he had been worried just now, seeing this golden ink pot now, his confidence increased manifold and all his worries vanished.

Sealing the coffin with an ink pot, which can seal zombies, is a well-known fact to anyone with a bit of common sense.

Excitedly, he said: "Mr. Mu, you arrange it. Whatever you say to do, we'll do."

Xiao Mu nodded, looking towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan's response was distinct from Wang Tong's, much more calm, even having the presence of mind to contemplate other matters at this time.

After some thought, she said, "Mr. Mu, I have some concerns."

"Oh?"

Xiao Mu inquired, looking at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan earnestly said, "Mr. Mu, your method is undoubtedly good, and I also know about this ink pot, it's definitely an extraordinary treasure. As long as we seal the coffin with it, the second-grade evil zombie won't be able to break out, but what I'm worried about is something else."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mu said, "Go on."

Zhao Yan quickly explained, "Here's the thing, Mr. Mu, that second-grade zombie, although it's sleeping in the coffin, it's probably super alert, right? We are far away now, the sleeping one can't hear the noise over here."

"Once we get closer, won't the zombie discover us? That can't be the case, right?"

"And once we get close to the stone coffin, and the zombie hears our commotion and wakes up immediately, I'm afraid it won't just sit there and let us seal the coffin with the ink pot? I think, wouldn't it immediately break out of the coffin and strike at us?"

This worry is valid.

Once they get close to the coffin, the second-grade zombie's alertness is certain to detect the three of them in advance.

After discovering the three of them, the threatened second-grade zombie will definitely stop evolving, first jump out of the coffin to kill the three, and then carry on.

Xiao Mu had prepared for this, and this was why he needed two helpers.

He said, "Your concern is not unfounded, I thought about it a long time ago. Let's do this, I will first tell you my arrangement."

"Please speak, Mr. Mu."

Zhao Yan politely replied.

Xiao Mu said, "My idea is very simple, I will firstly go over, subdue the stone coffin, making the evil zombie unable to come out of the coffin. Then you two can go and use the ink line to seal the coffin."

To approach the stone coffin without alarming the evil zombie, Xiao Mu was confident he could do it alone, but not if Zhao Yan and Wang Tong were also there.

The Dao Method Spiritual Energy that Xiao Mu cultivated naturally had the effect to counter the evil absurdity. During the approach, deceiving the sleeping evil zombie's senses would pose no problem.

Wang Tong and Zhao Yan, one being a martial artist and the other a mutant, despite their strength, lacked specific counteraction against evil absurdities. As soon as they approached the zombie, they would certainly be discovered.

Zhao Yan's eyes lit up, as she looked at Xiao Mu with admiration, "Mr. Mu, you're saying you will subdue the coffin, while Wang Tong and I use the ink pot to seal the coffin?"

"Exactly," Xiao Mu nodded, "With my strength, I can temporarily subdue the coffin and make it impossible for the second-grade zombie to step out of it. In this short time, all you need to do is use the ink pot to seal the coffin."

Finishing his words, Xiao Mu's face immediately turned serious, "Can you do it?"

In a situation where he was suppressing the coffin and the second-grade zombie, using an ink pot to seal the coffin clearly wasn't a difficult task.

If it were not for the strong evil spirit released by the zombie, making it impossible for ordinary people to approach, they could have found two ordinary people to seal the coffin.

Because the evil spirit released by the zombie was too strong, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close, Xiao Mu had to seek assistance from two mutated beings.

Both Wang Tong and Zhao Yan were in the second realm of their respective mutation, if they did not engage in a fight but merely resisted the evil spirit released by the zombie, it was completely enough.

Wang Tong immediately agreed, "Mr. Mu, rest assured, if I can't even manage to do something as simple as sealing the coffin with an ink pot, I, Wang Tong, would have no face to meet people."

Zhao Yan casually said, "I can do it too, please rest assured, Mr. Mu."

"In that case, let's settle on that. I will go first, and after I have subdued the coffin, you will immediately take the ink pot and go seal the coffin."

Approvingly, Xiao Mu nodded and handed the ink pot to Wang Tong.

"What a treasure!"

Wang Tong took the ink pot, couldn't help fondling it, and blurted out appreciation from the bottom of his heart.

This was indeed an extraordinary treasure, after all, it was made from eighty-year-old peach wood and Xiao Mu had used three energy points to mutate it into a golden ink pot through a second variation.

This ink pot, even the line it drew was not the ordinary black one, but a dark gold line filled with Dao Method Spiritual Energy and righteousness of rules.

Yes, this ink pot drew rules, not simple things such as array lines, spiritual arrays, magic lines, etc.

"Next, let's talk about some other things."

Xiao Mu took this opportunity to say.

Both Wang Tong and Zhao Yan were listening intently, it was a matter of critical importance, even though the task assigned to them by Xiao Mu was not heavy, both of them did not dare to take it lightly.

Xiao Mu said: "When I suppress the coffin and you start to seal it, the evil zombie inside the coffin, unable to come out, will surely call other zombies to help in desperation."

Saying this, he noticed a tad of worry in both Wang Tong and Zhao Yan's expressions.

Xiao Mu quickly said, "But don't worry, the most this evil zombie can possibly summon is iron corpses, and I estimate that only a few of those can come, most of them will just be common zombies."

"As for these common zombies and iron corpses, you don't have to bother about them. I will take care of them. In fact, whatever happens during that time, you shouldn't bother about it either and just focus on sealing the coffin, don't get distracted by anything else. Can you do it?"

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