A few days later.
Chizuru Daozhang, who only plays in peak competitions, brought his cheating teammates to Shimu's house.
Dai (Harmony) Qingdu died, and some of the remaining elders carried the young prince, while others pulled the golden coffin on their way.
In front of the courtyard, Taoist priest Four Eyes came to greet him. Taoist priest Qianhe stepped forward, with the joy of meeting again after a long absence. He pointed the sword upright in his right hand and pointed the sword in his left hand, tilting it against the lower part of the palm of his right hand.
"Brother!"
Simu and Jia Le also did the same thing.
"Junior brother!"
"Uncle Master!"
The last one to come, Ikkyu, also knew Qianhe, and he also stepped forward, "Taoist Master Qianhe. Amitabha."
"Master Ikkyu."
After the young prince ordered him to rest where he was.
"Brother, let me borrow some glutinous rice from you."
Simu told Jia Le to bring the glutinous rice. Moving to the golden coffin wrapped with ink nets under the red awning, "The copper-horned golden coffin is wrapped with ink nets. Could it be that..."
Qianzuru followed up, pointed at the golden coffin and explained, "Yes, there are zombies inside."
This made Taoist Priest Four Eyes puzzled. The zombies that could make Qianzhe so vigilant were definitely not trivial. With this kind of treatment, Simu estimated that even Lin Feng would not be able to escape from the golden coffin. If it was so dangerous, why would Qianhe continue to luck?
"Then why didn't you burn him?" he asked, pointing at the golden coffin.
"Alas... this zombie belongs to the royal family on the frontier. We cannot burn it. We have to transport it to Beijing as soon as possible to wait for the emperor's death." Qianhe walked half a circle around the golden coffin.
In fact, he also wanted to burn, especially since there were a large group of teammates who were cheating on him. If something happens, only a few of his apprentices can barely use it, and other guards and the like may join the opponent's camp at any time.
But he didn't have that right, and these royal families gave him so much, so he could only say that he should be more cautious.
At this moment, the kind-hearted Master Ikkyu also walked around the golden coffin and reminded him with kindness: "Taoist Master Qianhe, why don't you take down the awning so that it can absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse energy?"
"That's right, thank you Master for your advice." Qianhe said happily. He silently thought to himself that with the corpse energy reduced, he could feel more relaxed, and the zombies wouldn't escape so easily. Moreover, the weather was not bad and it probably wouldn't rain.
"East, south, west, north, tear down the awnings."
"yes!"
Taoist priest Qianhe's apprentice is of good quality, he moves quickly and has nimble hands and feet. He demolished the awning in a short time.
After tearing down the awning, Jiale also brought the glutinous rice and handed it to Qianhe.
"I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice." Simu gave his sincere blessing. When Maoshan first learned Taoism, the two of them had the best relationship, and Shimu didn't want anything to happen to Qianhe.
After finishing their work and setting off, the three of them watched them leave.
However, Jia Le's eyes were completely attracted by the golden coffin, "Master, this coffin is so beautiful. In the future, I will work hard to make money and buy an identical coffin to honor your old man."
Everyone's eyes were widened. This apprentice still didn't beat him enough. What was he talking about? Do you hope he will die soon?
Master Yixiu also encouraged him with his hands behind his back: "You are quite filial, hahahaha."
Not far away, I heard a thunder. The four eyes couldn't care less about Jia Le's filial words, and his face was filled with concern for Qian He.
"Hopefully they're okay."
Now Lin Feng is just a black zombie, afraid of the sun, hiding in a wooden coffin underground. It doesn't appear until evening.
When Lin Feng came out, it was already pouring rain outside. Not long after the rain stopped, I could hear the eunuch yelling angrily from a distance: "Help! Help!"
Four people and one corpse went out immediately. Help the chamberlain and the young prince up.
At this moment, the waiter has not yet come out of his panic, and he doesn't know where to point with both hands, "There are zombies!"
Several people looked at Lin Feng and saw that there were indeed zombies.
Simu was thinking about explaining, but suddenly he thought of his dearest friend and brother-in-law Qianhe, and immediately understood what was going on.
"Jia Le, get the tools. Lin Feng, follow me!"
Lin Feng is not timid at all. He has never been defeated since his debut. Almost every enemy has become food in his mouth and a ladder for his strength growth. This royal zombie is estimated to be able to improve himself a lot.
Simu took the mahogany sword and other equipment, leaving Jia Le to guard the house. He personally took Lin Feng and Yixiu to set off. He was still mumbling: "Junior brother, you have to hold on!"
Both of them were men of cultivation, and Lin Feng was even more black and stiff, jumping like flying. Not long after, we arrived at the scene of the incident.
"Ah ugh..." (What a beautiful coffin, I want it!)
Lin Feng was very excited, his focus was different, and he immediately focused on the coffin that was still intact.
That golden coffin is not an ordinary golden coffin. It has carried royal zombies and is more or less contaminated with the dragon energy of the country. If the zombies lie inside for a long time, their resistance to Taoism will increase.
Tonight, he was struck by lightning. Even if the main lightning strike was on the royal zombie, the coffin also contained a force of thunder, which could increase his resistance to lightning if he lay there for a long time.
A word of "Amitabha, good, good, good." brought Lin Feng's thoughts back. Follow the four-eyed Taoist priest into a tent.
Inside, Taoist Master Qianhe held up a peach wood sword. Inserted into his apprentice's heart. Lin Feng secretly thought: What a pity, the corpse energy still has the spiritual blood of the Taoist priest. But I guess I can still do it while it’s hot... right?
But looking at Qianzhe, the corpse poison is also attacking her heart. Yesterday was not very good.
Lin Feng seized the opportunity, "Ah wuwu..." (Corpse poison attacks the heart? Don't die first, I'll save you.)
He jumped forward, grabbed Chizuru's bitten hand, and pierced the zombie hole on his arm with his corpse teeth. Control his own corpse poison and corpse energy from leaking out, and at the same time absorb the corpse poison from Qianhe's body and the blood infected by the corpse.
Fortunately, there is also a Taoist priest's spiritual blood in it. Even if he is infected, it is not easy to erase the spirituality in the blood.
Taoist priest Qianhe saw a zombie and wanted to bite him. As soon as he was about to resist, Taoist priest Shimu persuaded him to stop.
"He is Lin Feng...the guardian spirit corpse of Senior Brother Lin Jiu. His name is similar to Senior Brother, named Lin Feng."
Only then did Qianhe give up resistance and let Lin Feng suck him.
The speed was very fast, and almost all of the blood on Qianhe's body was sucked away by Lin Feng, which was filled with corpse poison. With the familiarity of life and the improvement of his strength, Lin Feng became more and more comfortable in doing this.
However, it was uncertain whether Chizuru, who had no blood left on her body due to excessive blood loss, could still survive.
Simu quickly fed him a blood-forming pill so that Qianzhe's body could quickly produce blood and dilute the last corpse poison in his body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, but Qianzhe's cultivation level was good and he managed to survive until now with the help of his magic power. There is even hope for recovery at this moment.
Then Lin Feng put down Qianhe and grabbed a certain Qianhe disciple who had just been stabbed to death.
"Ah wuwu..." (I'll try again to see if he can be saved!)
Lin Feng's corpse teeth began to suck again, and the blood that had not yet solidified was sucked dry. Only then did I regretfully tell the result.
"Ah ugh..." (Unfortunately, he is completely gone.)
