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Chapter 119 The peak competition begins
Paranormal parallel world of the Republic of China.

With Xiao Yichen's reminder, Taoist Priest Four Eyes delivered the goods very quickly this time.

According to Siyan, in the past, this journey would have taken him at least seven or eight days.

But with such a labor-saving method, it was completed in two days.

As dawn approached on the third day, they returned to Taoist Priest Siyan's home.

This is a small courtyard built at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by fences. The courtyard is full of chrysanthemums, and there are also chickens, ducks, geese, and even pigs and sheep.

"Knorr, Knorr!"

Pushing open the fence gate of the small courtyard, Taoist Priest Siyan shouted.

Xiao Yichen looked at the small courtyard. The scenery was beautiful and the environment was first-class.

It feels like "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing the southern mountains leisurely", which is very interesting.

With a 'squeak', the door suddenly opened, and a young man with a watermelon head and a simple face rushed out from inside.

"Master, why did you come back so soon this time? I miss you so much."

Jia Le jumped onto Taoist Master Four Eyes very excitedly. He thought it would take at least ten and a half days for the master to come back, but he didn't expect that it would be earlier than expected.

Now, he finally no longer has to guard the house alone.

"Master was afraid that you would be lazy at home alone, so he came back early."

Siyan patted his watermelon head and said with a smile: "How are you? I'm not at home. Are you lazy?"

"Master, I have people who read books very seriously."

Jia Le quickly replied that he didn't want to be dealt with by the master, it would be too uncomfortable.

"Really? You are so good. Master loves you so much."

Si Yan pressed Jia Le's head and rubbed it, doting on him.

"By the way, I brought your junior brother here."

"Jia Le, this is Xiao Yichen, your senior uncle's eighth master's apprentice. Ah Chen, this is my apprentice Jia Le. You can call him senior brother."

At this time, Si Yan saw Xiao Yichen in the yard and quickly introduced the two of them.

"Ha, I also have a junior brother?"

Jia Le looked outside curiously and saw the tall, handsome Xiao Yichen standing outside.

"Hello, Senior Brother Jiale."

Xiao Yichen withdrew his gaze, looked at Jiale, and greeted.

Sure enough, he looks a bit like Qian Xiaohao's brother Qian Jiale, with a simple and honest face.

"Hello, junior brother, just call me Jia Le."

Jia Le touched his head and said stupidly.

Since then, Xiao Yichen has lived with Uncle Siyan.

It's quite interesting to see Jiale doing ridiculous things every day.

After staying for two days, Master Ikkyu from next door also came back, along with a female apprentice named Qingqing.

Si Yan and Yi Xiu didn't deal with them, but they made Jia Le go round and round. Xiao Yichen watched and laughed secretly.

'Boom dong dong'

That afternoon, a large group of people passed by and the sound of drums alarmed Xiao Yichen.

Not only him, Si Yan and Yi Xiu who were in the room also heard the noise and went out to check the situation.

This battle is quite big, with gongs and drums beating and rumbling.

Soon, the leading group of soldiers came over bravely with swords and guns. In the middle was a sedan and a human cart, which pulled a pair of copper-horned gold coffins wrapped with ink bucket nets.

Next to the golden coffin, there is guarding a Maoshan Taoist Priest, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, a clear lotus crown on his head, a mahogany sword on his back, and a Yin-Yang Bagua jade pendant hanging on his waist. He walks with the steps of a dragon and a tiger, showing extraordinary momentum.

This person is none other than Taoist priest Chizuru, who only plays in peak competitions. He appears in the most handsome way and then gets the most vicious beating.

Followed by his four disciples, southeast, northwest and northwest.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Taoist priest Four Eyes hurriedly came up to greet him, and the two of them greeted him.

"Master Qianhe, Amitabha!"

Master Yixiu also recognized the other party and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Master Ikkyu, long time no see. I hope you are well, master!"

Qianhe bowed.

"Haha, everything is fine."

Master Ikkyu clasped his hands together and responded with a smile.

"Junior brother, what are you?"

Pointing at the golden coffin, Taoist Priest Four's eyes were extremely solemn, and he felt a strong corpse aura.

It's also wrapped in a black ink net, so it's probably a very powerful zombie.

"Hey, the person inside is from the royal family of the former Qing Dynasty. I was ordered to send his body to Beijing to wait for the emperor's death."

Taoist priest Qianhe said helplessly that although it was the Republic of China, Puyi was still alive and still the patriarch of the Manchu people.

"Huh? Royalty?"

Si Yan had a bad feeling in his heart after getting involved with the royal family.

Not only was it escorted in a gold coffin with copper horns, but it was also wrapped in an ink net, which shows how ferocious this zombie is.

"Hello, uncle. I'm Xiao Yichen. It's going to rain. I'm afraid it's going to rain. Why don't you stay here for the night and leave tomorrow?"

Xiao Yichen on the side didn't know that this was the original plot in the movie, so he quickly spoke to persuade.

"Uncle Master? You are"

Taoist priest Qianhe asked in surprise as he had never seen him before.

"Oh, he is Senior Brother Lin's new disciple. You have never seen him."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes quickly introduced: "Achen, this is your Uncle Qianhe."

"Senior Brother Lin? Is it Master Ba?"

Taoist Master Qianhe suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Lin would accept another disciple."

"However, I can't stay long, I have to leave as soon as possible."

He smiled and declined Xiao Yichen's kindness.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you stopping? Why don't you hurry up and hurry up?"

At this time, a disgusting scolding voice sounded, sharp and arrogant, with a commanding flavor.

"Guanshi Wu, I'll say a few words to my senior brother, and we'll leave right away."

Taoist priest Qianhe frowned, turned around and explained.

"Senior brother? Humph!"

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, revealing the old eunuch Wu Shilang, holding an orchid finger and holding a handkerchief.

After taking a look at the attire of the people around Qianzhe, he saw that they were poor people. He hid in the sedan in disgust.

"Senior brother, Master Yixiu, Xiao Jiale, and Junior Nephew Xiao, the emperor's orders are on my side, I have to leave."

Taoist priest Qianhe looked at everyone apologetically and said goodbye to everyone.

"Junior brother, walk slowly and bring some glutinous rice to defend yourself. Jia Le, go quickly."

Taoist priest Siyan stopped him and asked Jiale to go back and get him a bag of glutinous rice.

"Thank you, senior brother, I'll leave first."

Putting away the glutinous rice, Taoist Master Qianhe cupped his hand again.

"Uncle, have a safe journey."

Qianhe couldn't stay. What could Xiao Yichen say? He could only say that the inertia of the plot was terrible.

Afterwards, everyone set off and continued on the road.

'Boom dong dong'

The rumble of gongs and drums rang again, and the corpse transport team set off again.

After Qianhe left, Xiao Yichen was still worried that he would be killed by the plot.

Sure enough, not long after, in the evening, the weather suddenly changed.

"Boom boom boom."

The originally clear sky was suddenly struck by lightning and thunder.

The thunder was deafening, and lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dim earth.

"No, Junior Brother Qianhe!"

Not only Xiao Yichen felt something was wrong, Taoist Priest Four Eyes also secretly screamed.

The two of them quickly ran out of the room and into the yard. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and a heavy rain was about to begin.

"crash"

The next moment, heavy rain poured down.

"Quickly, find Master Yixiu. Your uncle is probably in danger."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes was so anxious that he shouted quickly.

Xiao Yichen looked solemn and went next door to find Master Yixiu to explain the situation.

After joining the four-eyed Taoist priest, the three of them were caught in the heavy rain and chased in the direction where Qianzhe and others left.

ten miles away.

It rained heavily and the group was soaked in water. "Oh, hurry up."

Wu Shilang angrily directed a group of soldiers to set up tents in the rain.

Taoist priest Qianhe also directed the southeast and northwest to prop up the tent and cover the bronze-horned gold coffin.

Unfortunately, the wind and rain were heavy, and the tent was quickly blown away, exposing the coffin to the rain.

Under the heavy rain, the ink on the ink fountain net has begun to fade.

"Ruined"

Taoist priest Qianhe's heart sank to the bottom, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do anything.

The Wu Shilang called all the soldiers away and built a tent for himself, ignoring the coffin.

He and his four disciples alone could control the east but not the west.

If it continues to rain like this and the ink bucket net on the coffin fails, there will be big trouble.

"Qi Zhen Wu Guanshi, the tent is set up."

Finally, the soldiers set up their tents.

"Oh, it's finally done."

Wu Guanshi's face showed joy.

Taoist priest Qianhe hurriedly stepped forward to negotiate and said to him: "Guanshi Wu, you must let Shoucai enter the tent first!"

"What? That won't work, little brother can't get wet in the rain."

Wu Shilang's expression changed, "Why do you care about the broken coffin? Everyone else is dead, how can the young master be important?"
"But the ink lines are starting to melt."

Taoist Master Qianhe explained as he was worried.

"no!"

If it melts, it will melt. So what?
"But if the Mo Dou line melts, we will be in big trouble!"

Damn it, if I didn't have to ask you for money, I would have to slap your two big ass.

"No but, get out of the way!"

"Brother 71, we can go in."

Wu Shilang ignored him at all and rushed into the tent with his little brother to take shelter from the rain.

Even if the leader dies, the master is still the master and the slave is still a slave.

"Nima!"

Taoist priest Qianhe was so angry that he jumped up and down, but there was nothing he could do.

We can only hope that the soldiers will put up the tents as soon as possible.

In this case, he can still have a remedy and re-strengthen the ink bucket net.

After another spell of rain, we finally set up the second tent.

"Quickly, bring the coffin in."

Taoist priest Qianhe immediately asked people to push the coffin into the tent.

but.

The ground was already muddy from the violent storm just now.

Moreover, the bronze-horned gold coffin weighed a thousand kilograms and got stuck in the mud.

The group of people pushed it for a long time, but the wooden cart didn't move at all.

Taoist priest Qianhe pushed the east, west, south, and north, but he didn't push either.

"Boom."

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky and struck straight towards the coffin.

"Crackling."

An arc of electricity flashed, and the people pushing the coffin were blown away by lightning.

With a bang, several soldiers were blown far away and turned into coke when they landed on the ground.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Qianhe and his four disciples saw something was wrong and got out of the way, otherwise they would have turned into roast chickens.

This scene instantly stunned everyone present.

"not good!"

Taoist Master Qianhe's heart trembled suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.

This is the rhythm of zombies coming out of the cage!

Ruined!
Sure enough, the coffin boards flew out with a bang, crushing several more soldiers to death.

The next moment, the old royal zombie stood up from the coffin, with an evil spirit.

Zombies are out!

This guy is wearing the prince's python robe, and he is not someone to be trifled with at first glance.

"Old Prince."

"uncle."

Wu Shilang in the tent heard the noise and came out with his little brother in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the two of them were frightened on the spot.

"East, west, south, north, Mo Dou Net is ready!"

Taoist priest Qianhe's heart has sunk to the bottom, and he can only fight for his life.

The four of them, East, West, South, and North, have studied with Qianhe for many years and have solid foundations. Of course, they will not make jokes like Qiu Sheng's.

The four of them are not afraid of such changes happening now.

After hearing Qianzhe's instructions, he reacted quickly and took out the ink rope he was carrying.

The thick hemp rope on the wrist was soaked in ink, and as the four people swung it, the old man from the border area was trapped.

Taoist priest Qianhe took the mahogany sword and stabbed Lao Jong from the border area.

Unfortunately.

The ink bucket rope was soaked in the rain for a long time, and the effect was greatly reduced.

"Ow"

The old royal zombie looked up to the sky and roared, and a terrifying force broke the rope.

Then with a flick of his arm, he slapped off Taoist Priest Qianhe's mahogany sword.

Chizuru was also swept away and rolled several meters away.

"Ow."

The old royal zombie roared, and his black and white eyes locked on the soldiers watching the show next to him.

In an instant, he flew out of the coffin and bit the nearest soldier.

At this critical moment, Xiao Yichen, Taoist Priest Siyan, and Master Yixiu arrived.

"go with!"

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Four Eyes struck out with his sword without hesitation, silencing the mouth of the old royal zombie.

The upper clear bell swayed and made a crisp ringing sound.

Zombies are most afraid of Shangqing Ling, so the old royal zombie quickly retreated.

Master Yixiu held a Buddhist bead and struck Lao Jiang with a Dharma shot.

Xiao Yichen swung the stainless steel sword in his hand, consecrated it with blood, and the sword suddenly glowed with golden light.

He saw the right moment and stabbed the old zombie in the heart with his sword.

"boom"

However, the terrifying thing about the old royal zombie is that his sword only broke the skin and could not penetrate the back.

The old zombie let out a strange scream, turned around suddenly, and with a flick of his arm, Xiao Yichen's sword and Master Yixiu were thrown away.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened. Xiao Yichen and Master Yixiu stood up, their faces full of alertness.

"Senior brother, master, nephew Xiao, you are here."

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe saw the arrival of the three people, and was overjoyed.

"I saw the sky changed drastically, and I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I rushed over with Master and Ah Chen."

Taoist priest Four Eyes responded and asked: "Fortunately, I didn't come late. Junior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, no more gossip, let's go together!"

Taoist priest Qianhe nodded and rushed towards the old royal zombie.

The four of them took action together, surrounding Lao Jiang and beating him.

But the old royal zombie was very terrifying. The four of them were no match at all and could barely hold on without getting hurt.

"We can't defeat it, we can't continue like this!"

After fighting for a while, Xiao Yichen felt bad that he would lose sooner or later.

If they lose, it will be over, and all of them will have to become the food of the old zombies of the royal family.

After thinking about it, he opened the chat group and said quickly:

"Brothers, it's over, come and help."

He explained the cause and effect and asked the group members for help.

I said a lot, but the key word is just two words: Save me!

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