Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki were meeting each other, and they were extremely jealous.

The two teased each other and only caused trouble to Jiale and Qingqing.

After lunch that day, Master Simu and Ikkyu both saw a mass of evil spirit coming from the west. He was shocked and puzzled.

"What is this? It has such a great evil spirit!"

At this time, a group of soldiers wearing soldiers' costumes came to the roadside, all dressed in Qing Dynasty soldiers, so we need to popularize some historical knowledge here.

It turned out that although it was the Republic of China, the Qing royal family still lived in the Forbidden City and had some power. But what was strange was that the armor was covered with gray gauze.

When I got closer, I found that there were one and four children carrying large sedan chairs in the team. There were eight or nine years old sitting in the sedan chair. However, although the children were young, they were extraordinary. They wore red python robe and flower feathers, and their identity was definitely not simple.

What's even more strange is that the sedan chair was not walking in front, but the one walking in front was a golden coffin. The golden coffin was covered with a rope like a fishing net. A slender old Taoist wearing an orange-red Taoist robe looked at the golden coffin from time to time with a serious expression.

It seems that there is a great evil thing in the golden coffin, and it may break out of the coffin at any time.

But Jiale said with a smile: "Master, I will also get you a big golden coffin in one day!"

After hearing this, Taoist Simu looked dark and his disciple dared to curse himself to die.

Seeing that she had said the wrong thing, Jiale lowered her head and said nothing.

Before Master Ikkyu could solve his doubts, Master Simu from the next house brought Jiale and a rare smile on his face.

"Qingqing, let's go and have a look."

Master Ikki walked out, Jiale and Qingqing followed curiously.

"Junior brother, long time no see, I just happened to ask for some glutinous rice." said the middle-aged Taoist in the orange-red Taoist robe.

"Master Qianhe." Master Ikkyu put his hands together to give a gift.

"Master Ikkyu, how about coming in?" Taoist Chizuo said with a respectful respect.

"Good!"

Just so happened that Jiale brought a bag of glutinous rice and handed it on it.

"Master, you brought the glutinous rice."

Taoist Simu took the glutinous rice bag and weighed it in his hand, then looked at the golden coffin of the fishing net ink line, Chen Ning said, "Junior brother, I hope you can't use it!"

Master Ikki asked, “Is it already inside…”

"Master Ikkyu said it right, the one inside has transformed into a corpse."

"Then why not cremate it?" Ikkyu said in confusion. Since the corpse has transformed, it will definitely cause disaster. Why are you still transporting it away?

"Hey, the main master inside is the border royal family. When fighting against Xishuangbanna, he was injured and died of corpse poison. The body was sent to the Forbidden City to wait for the emperor to fall." Taoist Qianhe said helplessly.

At this time, Taoist Simu frowned and took the speech, "Oh, it's really hard to deal with!"

"Master Qianhe, why not remove the sunshade on the golden coffin while the sun has not yet set, so that the golden coffin can shine more sunshine so as to absorb some yang energy and curb the corpse energy." Master Ikkyu said in contemplation.

Taoist Master Qianhe slapped his forehead and had been nervous since he escorted the golden coffin on the road. He forgot about this and shouted to his four apprentices:

"Southeast, northwest, come and take off the awning."

Four young Taoist priests holding copper swords and wearing gray Taoist robes all said, "Yes, master!"

The sunlight hits the golden coffin, and the golden coffin surface reflects a dazzling bright light.

Just after removing the visor, a strange sound in the vagina sounded, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

"Why take off the sun visor?"

Master Qianhe said respectfully: "Hot more sunshine for the coffin, you can..."

"Oh, don't listen to your explanation, why don't you leave quickly?"

"Mr. Wu Shi!" This was the seventy-first prince sitting in the sedan chair who drank it.

Hearing the voice of the Seventy-first Prince, the Minister of the Wushou said flatteringly: "Seventy-first Prince, it's getting late, how are we going now?"

The Seventy-first Prince nodded.

The eunuch, the minister of the black eunuch raised the gray handkerchief and said in a coquettish voice: "Let's go, let's go, the seventy-first prince has spoken."

Taoist Master Qianhe gave a gift to Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki.

"Senior brother, Master Ikkyu, I will leave now and come back together."

"Teacher brother takes care of you all the way!"

Pushing the golden coffin, the group set off again, gradually losing their shadows. Taoist Simu looked at the sunset in the distance and said sadly: "I hope you can't use that pack of glutinous rice!"

"Master, what is in that golden coffin? Why do you think that uncle is so nervous?" Jiale, the apprentice of Taoist Simu, asked curiously when he saw his master's expression.

At this time, Master Ikki frowned, his face became solemn with a strange look, and he said in a deep voice:

"The fishing net ink line and golden coffin are still a staggering thing!"

Good! Good!"

"Jumping zombie? Is it very powerful?" Jiale was still confused.

Taoist Simu looked angry and said sternly: "I usually ask you to read more books, but I don't even know what it is to jump to the zombie. What are you doing?"

"It's really a rotten wood that cannot be carved!"

Jiale looked at the angry look of Siwei and had to escape from the scene, "Master, I'm going to cook!"

"you……"

...

As night falls, many things that cannot be moved during the day begin to come out to move.

"Swish!"

In a cave, a figure in ragged clothes and long hair shawls opened his eyes.

Ha ~

Exhausted a mouthful of corpse gas, Qin Lin jumped out of the cave, looked at Yuekong, and roared.

"I think the plot has begun. I want to see how powerful the zombie who became a spirit after being thunder catastrophe is!"

At this time, a thunder sounded suddenly in the sky and cut through the night sky, like a silver horse coming out of the sky.

The earth among the mountains is like daylight under the reflection of thunder.

After a while, dark clouds covered the sky, and in just a moment, heavy rain sprinkled in the sky.

Qin Lin felt a little uncomfortable when he was wet in the rain.

The zombies buried underground to absorb the yin energy and pressed against the water with the soil. Therefore, Qin Lin felt uncomfortable with the rain pouring on his body.

If an ordinary white zombie is exposed to the heavy rain, it will be washed away from the corpse and become a corpse again.

"Oh, being a zombie has its pros and cons. Forget it, let's go and see the good show!"

Qin Lin jumped, then jumped onto a branch and jumped to a place.

...

"Hurry, push the coffin into the tent!" Taoist Master Qianhe looked at the faded black dog blood fishing net and said anxiously. If the black dog blood is washed away and the thing in the golden coffin runs out, it will be really troublesome.

"Mr. Wu, let the coffin be pushed in first!" Taoist Master Qianhe found Wu and said.

"It's OK in the future, but not now! Let's go in with your Seventy-first prince!" The minister Wu knew that it was amazing. In order to prevent his master from getting wet in the rain, he naturally rejected Taoist Qianhe's proposal.

Qianhe sighed inwardly, "Please be in trouble!"

Just when Taoist Master Qianhe was anxious, the heavy rain had stopped.

Qianhe looked at the coffin and was afraid that it would rain again, so he shouted: "A few people will push the coffin in and replace it with a new black dog blood fishing net for the coffin."

"yes!"

A few soldiers came, but even if they tried their best to move the coffin, they could not move the coffin at all.

Suddenly, a thunder thunder hit the golden coffin, and the soldiers were electrocuted by lightning.

Seeing this scene, Master Qianhe thought to himself: "Oh no!"

At this time, Qin Lin took all Fang Chang's eyes on the treetops not far away.

"Interesting. After being bombarded by lightning just now, the corpse gas became even heavier. I'm so looking forward to it!"
Chapter completed!