Zombie World: My Apprentice Yue Qiluo

Daoist Qianhe also sneered and said: "It seems that I and the master are not attentive to fellow Daoists, otherwise it will almost make a big mistake!"

While talking, Jia Le came out of the courtyard with a bag of glutinous rice in his hand.

The four-eyed Taoist took over the glutinous rice, put it in the hands of Qianhe Taoist, and said sincerely: "Junior Brother, I hope you don't need to use this package of glutinous rice!"

In other words, once the glutinous rice is used to indicate that the zombies have come out, then it will be troublesome.

Daoist Qianhe took the glutinous rice and said cheerfully, "Thank you for your auspicious words!"

He Yi pondered for a moment, formed a seal with both hands, quickly drew a spell in the air, then stretched out his hand and waved, and the spell landed directly in front of Daoist Qianhe's chest.

"Fellow Daoist Qianhe, this is a forbidden spell that contains my mana. If there is any change, just pull your clothes off. The forbidden spell will save your life, but if you really use the forbidden spell, I hope Qianhe Friends, stop being obsessed with zombies, and hurry back to rescue soldiers!"

Although the tent on the coffin was gone, He Yi was still worried.

There is a saying that everything is fate, if Daoist Qianhe is destined to have this catastrophe, even if the coffin is wrapped in a tarpaulin, what should happen will still happen.

So He Yi left a life-saving talisman for Daoist Qianhe.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

Daoist Qianhe deeply knew He Yi's strength, and now he was like a treasure. After saying goodbye to everyone, he set foot on the journey.

Looking at the backs of Daoist Qianhe's team, Jia Le murmured, "Is that coffin made of gold?"

He Yi raised his eyebrows: "More than that, the whole thing is made of pure gold."

Jia Le immediately looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest, and said affectionately: "Master, don't worry, I will make a gold coffin for you in the future when I make money!"

Simu Daochang: The next moment, Jiale's screams came, what this kid said was not good, he insisted that the coffin was not cursed to death by Simu Daochang!! Watching the chickens and dogs in the yard In the scene, He Yi looked at Daoist Qianhe's team and murmured, "I just hope this journey is safe and sound!"

Yue Qiluo smiled slightly: "Master, some things can't be forced, I just calculated, there will be a catastrophe tonight."

night.

The sky that had been cloudless for thousands of miles suddenly had a strong wind, and it was raining in an instant, and the team that was advancing was immediately forced to stop.

"Thank you for listening to Daoyou He!"

Seeing this weather, Daoist Qianhe was a little scared and shouted hurriedly: "Quick, quick, set up a tent!!!"

The storm was so violent that even if there was a tent set up, the ink bucket line on the side was still washed away, and Daoist Qianhe couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The younger brother's guards work fairly quickly, a tent was set up in a short time, and Daoist Qianhe said hurriedly: "Push the longevity materials in first!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Guanshi suddenly stood up and stopped: "What a joke, little brother is still soaking outside, how can you let a dead person go first and let brother go first!"

Seeing that the ink lines on both sides of the coffin were getting thinner and thinner, Qianhe Daochang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley: "Mr. Wu, the ink lines on both sides of the coffin have been washed away, I'm afraid something will happen!"

Afraid Wu Guanshi rolled his eyes: "What are you afraid of, it's just now... No, wait for a while!"

This dead eunuch doesn't care what the ink bucket line is, he just wants his little master to go to rest quickly, although this person in the coffin... is also a royal family, but after all, he is not dead! Since he has become a dead person, he must first make way for the living! This dead eunuch!!! Daochang Qianhe couldn't help but curse in the bottom of his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't argue with this kind of person, so he was busy so he had to set up a tent quickly.

Fortunately, this group of people worked fine, and they set up another tent not long after.

"Quick, quick, push forward!!!"

Daoist Qianhe was worried, and hurriedly called someone to push it inside. Unfortunately, the coffin was made of pure gold, without the blessing of the carriage, it was really hard to push.

Seeing that the coffin was about to be pushed forward, Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief. Although the ink bucket line was partially washed away, it would be better to make up some later.

"call."

Daoist Qianhe exhaled slightly, but before he could fully exhale, he saw a flash of lightning flash across the sky.

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- "Boom.

I only saw this huge lightning lit up, followed by a thunderous thunder that fell from the sky like a thunder dragon, and slashed directly towards the golden coffin.

Seeing this scene, everyone carrying the coffin screamed subconsciously and ran to the side. A few unlucky ghosts slowed down and were directly hacked to death on the spot.

- "Crack."

The thunder struck the coffin, and there was a spark like a metal collision, and the whole coffin was shaken by the split.

Listening to the chaos outside, Steward Wu walked out of the tent displeased, and said in a sullen voice, "What are you doing to keep the little brother from resting? Really!"

An ominous premonition rose in Daoist Qianhe's heart, and he said: "The coffin was struck by lightning just now, hurry up and push it into the tent!"

A sense of danger rose from the heart of Qianhe Daochang, and he suddenly realized that things might be broken.

Wu Guanshi snorted coldly: "Isn't it just a thunderbolt, our coffin is made of gold, even if it is a thunderbolt, it can't be broken, so what are you afraid of?"

Really superficial!! Daochang Qianhe cursed Wu Guanshi in his heart, but only heard his apprentice Anan shout: "Master, there is something wrong with the zombies inside!!!"

Change! Daochang Qianhe immediately looked towards the coffin, only to see two black palms with long fingernails sticking out from the coffin, trying to push the coffin away.

"Bring the ink bucket line!!!"

Daoist Qianhe jumped to the top of the coffin with a single jump, forcibly pressed down the upturned coffin board, and shouted at his apprentice.

Although it is raining heavily now, the tent on the coffin was shattered by thunder, and the ink on the ink fountain line has been washed away by the rain.

Without the suppression of the ink bucket line, the zombies inside began to move around, and the top of the coffin board was swaying, even Daoist Qianhe couldn't suppress it.