"Well, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely work hard to make money and buy an identical pair of filial piety shoes for you, Master."
As soon as he heard this, Lin Ye burst into laughter. He was indeed Jiale! Do you want your master to become a zombie, or do you want your master to die early? What a great filial piety!
"Huh?" Taoist Master Four Eyes stared at his disciple in disbelief.
Master Yixiu couldn't help but smile and said: "You are quite filial, hehehe..."
Just as he was talking, there was muffled thunder in the distance.
Hearing the thunder, Taoist Master Simu sighed and said:
"Oh, I hope they're okay."
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At night, the heavy rain that had been holding back all afternoon finally started. There was lightning and thunder in the sky. Taoist Master Simu came to the door. Looking at the pouring rain, he couldn't help but worry about Taoist Master Qianhe.
"Ah, it hasn't rained for a long time! Why does it rain? It must be because I drank too much water!" Jiale goes crazy every day~
Taoist Priest Four Eyes glared at him and asked:
"Why is it snowing?"
Jiale realized that Taoist Master Simu was not in a beautiful mood, so he said weakly: "Snowing? Snowing is God's excrement."
"Then the thunder is just farts? The wind is just God gasping for breath? Then what is the earthquake? Tell me!"
Jiale's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally sounded like a mosquito moan.
"You have to find a place to hide when there is an earthquake! Master, good night."
After saying that, he ran back to the room.
After Jiale left, Taoist Master Simu said worriedly. "I wonder how my junior brother is doing? Fortunately, the tent has not been dismantled."
At this time, Lin Ye looked at the direction in which Priest Qianhe and others were leaving, and said to Priest Simu:
"Uncle, I'm going out for a while."
As he spoke, Lin Ye picked up a paper umbrella and prepared to go out. The team led by Taoist Master Qianhe and others walked very slowly because they had to transport the coffin. They shouldn't have gone far now. He wanted to take a look.
"Boy, what are you going to do?" Taoist Priest Simu asked hurriedly upon seeing this.
"I'm a little worried about Master Qianhe. When I saw the coffin today, I felt a little frightened. I'm afraid something might happen." Lin Ye said and ran out.
Lin Ye didn't say it was okay, but Taoist Priest Simu was a little worried when he said it.
"Jia Le, take good care of your home."
After leaving these words, Taoist priest Simu followed him out with a paper umbrella.
Lin Ye's speed was so fast that Taoist Master Simu couldn't keep up with him.
At this time, Lin Ye wanted to arrive as soon as possible. If possible, he hoped to save Taoist Master Qianhe. After all, he was Uncle Jiu's younger brother.
In fact, the forestry industry was not originally intended to be involved, so we have reminded everyone who needs to be reminded! Just give a few purple talismans to Taoist Master Qianhe and you have done your best! He has not forgotten his popularity in front of zombies...
The birth of that zombie is destiny, and no one can stop it! The frontier royal family has survived another thunderstorm! Take another sip of the Taoist priest's blood, and the buff stack is full! Coupled with the pig teammate Wu Guanshi, it will be difficult for Taoist Master Qianhe not to die!
Unless Taoist Master Qianhe refuses to accept the business, but in this industry, the most taboo thing is betrayal. If you accept the business but don't do it, who will dare to come to you in the future?
Thinking of this, Lin Ye sighed helplessly, and then speeded up again, hoping it was not too late!
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A violent storm came suddenly!
Taoist Master Qianhe and his party immediately stopped and began to set up camp.
At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe was very lucky that the tent on the coffin had not been dismantled, otherwise the trouble would have been huge.
However, Taoist Master Qianhe's expression soon changed, because the rain was getting heavier and stronger, accompanied by strong winds, and the small tent above the coffin could not block the rain at all.
In just a moment, the coffin was completely wet, and the ink on the ink fountain net was slowly dispersed by the rain.
Seeing that something was not going well, Taoist Master Qianhe glanced at the tent that had been set up and said, "Guanshi Wu, let Shoucai go in first!"
Wu Guanshi held a tissue in his hand and asked delicately: "Why?"
Taoist priest Qianhe explained: "The ink lines are beginning to melt."
"Oh... no!" Wu Guanshi let out a long oh, then refused.
Seeing this, Taoist Master Qianhe said anxiously: "Just a moment..."
"It's okay to wait, but not now!" Manager Wu didn't even listen to Master Qianhe's words and refused directly. Then he twisted his butt and went to find the young prince.
"Brother Seventy-One, we are about to enter the camp."
"Yeah!" The little brother nodded.
"Let's get up the sedan!" Manager Wu said cheerfully.
After the young prince was sent to the tent, the soldiers came to push the coffin. However, it rained and the ground was too muddy, so the golden coffin sank in. After all, the golden coffin was too heavy.
"Push harder!" Southeast and Northwest shouted!
More than a dozen people used all their strength to push the golden coffin.
Not long after the golden coffin was pushed, a strong wind suddenly came and the heavy rain stopped inexplicably.
Everyone who was slightly relieved did not expect that a strange lightning struck down and hit the golden coffin directly.
With a click, the tent on top instantly fell apart. The soldier pushing the coffin was struck beyond recognition by lightning and flew to the ground.
Taoist Master Qianhe's heart trembled, feeling that something ominous was about to come.
However, before he could take action in time, the coffin board on the golden coffin was slowly pushed away, accompanied by a creaking sound.
Taoist priest Qianhe shouted quickly: "Bring the rope, hurry up!"
The disciples next to him hurriedly accepted the order, while Taoist Master Qianhe jumped on top of the coffin and pressed against the coffin board that had come out of the gap.
He took the thick rope and quickly tied the coffin again with the help of two disciples.
However, Taoist priest Qianhe underestimated the royal zombie in the golden coffin.
The zombie was extremely violent. After being tied up, he struggled violently and tore the rope and the ink bucket net directly. At the same time, the coffin board was also blown away, dragging down Taoist priest Qianhe.
Since the golden coffin was as heavy as metal, the Taoist priest, with the help of two disciples, struggled to push the coffin boards away.
At this time, the zombie had jumped out, grabbed a disciple, and opened his teeth to bite him.
At the critical moment, a thick wooden stake flew in and saved the disciple.
It turns out that Lin Ye and Taoist Master Si Mu are here!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Ye flew up and a purple talisman was pasted on the zombie's forehead. The zombie immediately freezes.
However, before everyone could be happy, the purple talisman suddenly burst into flames, and the royal zombies struggled again.
This scene frightened Taoist Priest Simu next to him, who had clearly been subdued just now.
"Brother, nephew, be careful, this zombie has become a spirit!" Taoist priest Qianhe reminded.
At this moment, Taoist Priest Four Eyes waved the copper sword in his hand and slashed at the royal zombie.
The sound of the collision of gold and iron resounded through my ears, and the zombie screamed in pain, but was not affected at all...
The bronze sword of Taoist Master Four Eyes is extraordinary. It is not just a bronze sword, but a magic sword!
The sword body was made of fine copper, and then Taoist Master Four Eyes personally presided over the refining before it came into being!
But even so, it only made the royal zombie scream.
At this time, Taoist Priest Four Eyes used all his strength and struck out with another sword.
Click!
The magic sword actually broke...
"this…"
Taoist Priest Four Eyes was completely dumbfounded...
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