The long team was walking along the road. When they saw the Taoist priest at the front of the team, the Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he quickly walked over.
"Taoist Master Qianhe" Master Yixiu said to himself.
Hearing Master Yixiu's words, Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment. The goal of the mission was to save Taoist Qianhe. Before he started taking action, the target appeared directly in front of him. It was a bit unbelievable, but if he thought about it carefully, he would appear near the target every time he did the mission. .
In other words, the mission locations are all not far from the time and space gate.
After figuring it out, Mao Xiaofang almost understood.
"Brother Dao Dao Mao, let's go and take a look together," Master Yixiu looked at Mao Xiaofang and invited.
"Okay" Mao Xiaofang nodded.
Master Yixiu walked out first, followed closely by Mao Xiaofang. The two came to the entrance of the courtyard and heard Taoist priest Qianhe and Taoist Shimu talking about the luck of zombies.
"Brother, you are here too."
Taoist priest Qianhe who was talking was slightly startled when he saw Mao Xiaofang.
Before Mao Xiaofang could speak, Taoist Master Four Eyes took the lead and said: "Junior Brother Qianhe, he is not a senior brother, he is a friend of mine. He looks a bit like his senior brother."
Hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe looked shocked, while Mao Xiaofang smiled and nodded: "Hello, my name is Mao Xiaofang, and I am also a Taoist."
"It turns out it's Taoist Brother Mao. Poor Taoist Qianhe is polite," Taoist Master Qianhe said seriously.
At this time, Master Ikkyu came out, smiled at Taoist Qianhe and said hello: "Taoist Qianhe, Amitabha."
"Master Ikkyu, long time no see." Taoist priest Qianhe smiled and returned the greeting.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing...what are you doing? Why did you stop?"
Just at this moment, a strange and male-female sharp voice sounded from the back of Qianzhe's team. Orchid Finger flicked the silk handkerchief and gave instructions.
"Guanshi Wu, let me borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."
Chizuru turned around and replied after hearing this.
"Sticky rice?"
Hearing this, the man known as Wu Guanshi shook his silk handkerchief with his orchid finger. He was dressed in a weird and scary way. He was holding a silk handkerchief, wearing lipstick and eyebrows. He was obviously a grown man, but he looked like a transvestite.
"Wu Shilang, in this case let's take a rest."
A little boy dressed as a former Qing Dynasty Belle on the sedan chair next to Manager Wu looked at Manager Wu and said.
"Okay, my seventy-one brother."
When Wu Guanshi heard this, he immediately looked like a fawning slave, responded repeatedly, and at the same time gave orders to others.
"Didn't you hear? Brother No. 71 said to rest, so everyone stopped and rested."
Mao Xiaofang, Master Yixiu, and Taoist Master Four Eyes glanced at Guanshi Wu. Then Taoist Master Four Eyes looked at Taoist Master Qianhe and said, "Junior brother, I'll get you some glutinous rice."
"Thank you, brother"
Taoist priest Qianhe said with a slight smile.
Taoist Master Four Eyes turned around and walked towards the room, while Master Mao Xiaofang and Master Yixiu walked towards the coffin. They saw that the entire coffin was golden and wrapped with an ink net, and the ink net was obviously stained with the blood of chickens and dogs, and the ropes were intruded. It was dyed black, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"The golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with an ink bucket net. Could it be that..."
Mao Xiaofang looked at Taoist Master Qianhe.
"Yes, it's a zombie."
Taoist priest Qianhe nodded.
"Then why not burn it?"
Mao Xiaofang asked again. Taoist Master Qianhe sighed when he heard this. He wanted to burn, but he was entrusted by others and was loyal to others. He shook his head and said.
"This zombie belongs to a royal family on the border and cannot be burned. I have been entrusted with transporting the zombie to the capital to wait for the emperor's death."
After hearing what Taoist Master Qianhe said, Mao Xiaofang stopped talking. He just thought about the mission and looked at the golden coffin, frowning slightly.
"Taoist Master Qianhe, why don't you dismantle the tent and let it absorb some sunlight to reduce the corpse energy?"
Master Yixiu circled around the golden coffin, his eyes stopped on the tent above the golden coffin, and then looked at Taoist priest Qianhe and said.
"That's right, thank you for your advice, master."
Taoist Master Qianhe's eyes lit up, he looked at Master Ikkyu gratefully, then turned back to the four disciples and said: "East, south, west, north, tear down the tents."
"Yes" the four disciples replied.
The four disciples from the southeast and northwest went to the coffin to dismantle the tent, while Master Mao Xiaofang and Master Yixiu stepped aside. Zombies are afraid of the sun and like damp places. If you can't kill the zombies, you can only bask them in the sun through a layer of wood to reduce the corpse energy. .
"Hey...hey..."
Seeing four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest dismantling the tent, Steward Wu orchid flicked the silk handkerchief with her fingers, put her hands on her hips, and asked in a seductive voice: "What are you doing and why are you dismantling the tent?"
"Guanshi Wu, listen to me..." Taoist Master Qianhe stepped forward to explain.
"In that case, let's dismantle it... hum."
After listening to Taoist Master Qianhe's words, Steward Wu's expression softened a lot. Lanhuazhi flicked the handkerchief, snorted, and went to serve his master again.
"It's been demolished... it's been demolished." Taoist priest Qianhe sighed and walked back to the golden coffin. If he hadn't already accepted the commission, he wouldn't have wanted to be angry about it. In principle, in this business, you must do it according to others' requirements. Well, this is credibility, and it’s all about trust.
Seeing several people dismantling the tent, Mao Xiaofang squinted his eyes and looked at the golden coffin. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the corpse energy inside was rising little by little. It might be because of the daytime, the aura was very weak. However, it should be rising or changing sharply.
After dismantling the tent, Taoist Master Simu came back with a small bag of glutinous rice, handed it to Taoist Qianhe, and said seriously: "I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice."
"Thank you, senior brother" Taoist Master Qianhe smiled slightly.
"Let's go, let's go, it's time to set off, stop talking so much nonsense"
Guanshi Wu's charming and harsh voice came over again, and Taoist Master Qianhe said goodbye to Taoist Master Four Eyes, Mao Xiaofang, and Master Yixiu, and then waved to the team behind.
"Let's go!"
"Boom!"
The heavy bells and drums sounded again, and the long team left.
"I hope nothing goes wrong."
The four-eyed Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the golden coffin. For some reason, that coffin always gave him an uneasy sense of crisis, and something seemed to be happening.
"Amitabha"
Master Yixiu put his hands together and said.
Looking at the retreating team, Mao Xiaofang had a thoughtful expression on his face. He stopped Taoist Master Qianhe from transporting zombies at the exit. No one would believe him. There was also that coquettish bitch who took advantage of others. He didn't even look at them, let alone listen to him. the words said.
The only way.
That is to follow Taoist Master Qianhe.
Thinking of this, Mao Xiaofang was also ready to say goodbye to Taoist Priest Four Eyes. However, he still had to wait for Bulma, Li Changge, Shi Hao, and Nalan Yanran to come back. It was still noon and it was still early before dark, so he was not in a hurry. No big deal. Fly a plane and chase.
Moreover, zombies will not come out during the day, so there is no need to worry about the safety of Taoist Master Qianhe for the time being. As for the golden coffin, it is trapped by the ink bucket net, and the zombies cannot open it in a short period of time.
"Unless...it rains heavily..."
Mao Xiaofang laughed at himself inwardly. The sun was shining brightly in broad daylight, such a thing was impossible.
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