Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

"Originally it was just my apprentice, the dead monk was so shameless, but the latter had the shame to ask Xu Ce to be his apprentice too!"

The four-eyed Daoist groaned, and looked very uncomfortably at the master Yixiu next to him.

Master Yixiu directly pretended not to see it, maintaining a benevolent look, and said lightly:

"No, no, this is fate. God asked me to meet Xu Ce's apprentice here to continue the friendship between master and apprentice."

"hehe."

How could the four-eyed Daoist believe those words, and smiled coldly.

Dao Qianhe saw this, his face was slightly embarrassed, although he was still very curious, but there was something important at this time, and there was no room for delay.

Besides, if you continue to ask questions, with the urinary nature of the four-eyed Taoist and Master Yixiu, I am afraid that something will happen.

So Mr. Qianzuru turned away from the subject and said:

"Brother, I came this time to ask for some glutinous rice."

While speaking, Daoist Qianhe also pointed to the golden coffin with bronze horns behind him, with a slight dignified look on his face.

After four-eyed Taoist glanced at it, he said:

"Small things, Jia Le, go get some more glutinous rice for your uncle."

"Oh yes, Master!"

Jia Le returned to the room.

"Hey! Why don't you leave, what are you doing!"

At this time, the voice of a duck rang from behind.

Turning his head to see, the one who was speaking was a man in an **** outfit with a layer of white sand cloth wrapped around his body, yelling at him arrogantly.

Chief Qianzuru said:

"Wu Shilang, please wait a moment. I borrow some glutinous rice. This is very important to us."

"Sticky rice?"

Shilang Wu obviously didn't understand what it meant. When he really wanted to scold again, the little Belle on the sedan chair spoke up:

"Wu Shilang, let's rest here for a while, everyone is tired."

Wu Shilang immediately piled up a smiling face and said repeatedly:

"Okay, listen to the little Belle, take a break, you guys will get down the sedan chair!"

Everyone stopped temporarily.

The four-eyed Daoist walked to the bronze coffin and condensed his eyebrows:

"Bronze horn golden coffin is wrapped in ink bucket nets, Junior Brother! Could it be..."

Daoist Qianhe didn't mean to conceal anything, and said in a serious tone:

"Yes, inside, there are zombies!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere on the scene became a little serious, especially when Renjiazhen experienced the corpse disaster. Although the four-eyed Daoist had not personally experienced it, he also knew that the zombies brought Renjiazhen. What a fear.

"Junior Brother, since there is a zombie inside, why don't you burn him and take him around?"

Four-eyed Taoist asked.

Qianhe Daochang sighed, rather helpless.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and this zombie is the Eight Banners royal family and cannot be burned.

We want to transport his body to the capital as soon as possible, waiting for your majesty to send it off. "

Hearing this, the four-eyed Daoist did not ask any more. After all, it was related to the royal people, and there were officers and soldiers around, so it was not appropriate to ask too many questions.

Master Yixiu walked around the copper horn golden coffin twice and reminded him,

"Brother Qianhe, why don't you remove the tent on the golden coffin with bronze horns?

This will also allow the coffin to absorb some yang energy and reduce some corpse energy. "

Dao Qianhe looked at it and suddenly said:

"Master Yixiu is right, eh, busy on the road, forgot about this matter, thank you for your advice."

Immediately, Chief Qianhe said to the four disciples:

"East, South, West, North! You demolish the tent on the copper coffin!"

"Yes, Master!"

The four disciples all replied, and then began to demolish.

"Hehe, I know too, I want you to say it!"

The four eyes looked at Master Yixiu who robbed him of the limelight, and his heart groaned uncomfortably.

Master Yixiu curled his lips and smiled, deliberately leaning in front of the four-eyed Taoist leader, and said:

"So you know, then why don't you say it!"

Just as the two were fighting, Wu Shilang screamed with a drake-like voice:

"What are you doing to demolish the tent, don't you know who is lying inside!"

"Oh, it's like this..."

Four eyes Taoist help explain.

Wu Shilang waved the white handkerchief in his hand, and said very impatiently:

"You shut up! I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to him!"

Qianzuru smiled apologetically and said:

"Wu Shilang, that's the case. Take down the tent and the coffin will be able to bask in the sun. This is good for Lord Belle.

To absorb more sunlight can reduce corpse qi. "

"Oh, so, let's take it down, let's take it down! But be careful, don't knock the copper coffin, you can't afford it!"

Wu Shilang waved his hand.

While explaining here, Master Yixiu looked at the embarrassment of the four eyes, shaking his head and shaking his head, looking at the joke, and said:

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good, slow and slow, talk fast, get scolded, eh, it's really hard to be a human being."

"You! Humph!"

The four-eyed Daoist was suffocated.

At this time, Xu Ce pulled the four-eyed Daoist and Master Yixiu aside, and condensed his eyebrows:

"Master Four Eyes and Master Yixiu, I have a bad feeling that the zombies in the coffin are going to cause trouble."

Xu Ce pondered for a long time, but finally decided to speak out.

After all, in the original work, the zombies in the bronze coffin really jumped out, killing countless people, and in the end only Little Baylor survived.

Now that he has come to this world and has seen it, naturally he does not want the tragedy to happen again.

At this moment, Jia Le was holding a cloth bag in his hand and ran over. The cloth bag was filled with glutinous rice and passed it to Chief Qianhe, saying:

"Uncle Master, your glutinous rice."

"Jia Le, thank you."

Chief Qianhe said with a smile.

The four-eyed Daoist looked at the glutinous rice that Daoist Qianhe had taken, and then thought of what Xu Ce said just now, and he raised his eyebrows:

"Junior Brother, I hope you won't be able to use this pack of glutinous rice."

"Yeah, I hope I can't use it, but I'm prepared for it, and I'm always at ease."

"If, I said, if something happens and it's not far from the wooden house, Junior Brother can come back and look for me. We have been there in the last few days."

"Senior brother, don't worry, if there is any accident, I will definitely come to ask the senior brother for help."

Daoist Qianhe finished speaking, looked at the sky, and took a rest for a while, clasped his fist and said:

"Brother, Master Yixiu, Jia Le, Master Xu Ce, there will be a period later!"

Seeing the group of people set off again, Xu Ce frowned. There will be a period later, I am afraid it will be indefinite!

"Going back, everyone has gone far."

The four-eyed Daoist looked at Daoist Qianhe who was far away, and sighed again, saying:

"Hope, there will be no accidents."

Master Yixiu did not speak to Maimang with the four-eyed Dao-long needle point this time, and said the Buddha's horn.

"Amitabha, Brother Qianhe Dao has a strong mana, and there should be no accidents."

"Master, Master Yixiu, what are you talking about? The copper-horned golden coffin is so heavy, you see that the ground is dented. Even if the corpse is changed, you don't have that much strength to push the coffin away."

Jia Le said naively.