I’m picking up treasure chests in the zombie world

Chapter 91

Heavy rain is coming

Uncle Shimoku is called angry, is that what Jiale said is called a human being?

What is bad to send, send a coffin! Even if you send a coffin, you must also send a copper horn golden coffin! Your master’s strength is so unbearable, weak enough to be bitten by zombies?

Even if I am bitten, can’t I kill myself and burn myself?

Jiale suffered pain, the whole person because of inertia followed forward, his face was full of doubts, how can he show filial piety is also wrong?

The master also saw that the excitement was not too big, and teased Jiale with him: “You are quite filial!” ”

After speaking, without waiting for Senior Uncle Shimu to speak back, he turned around and walked back with Qingqing.

Han Jia Le thought that the master was praising him, and suddenly an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

As everyone knows, Senior Uncle Shimoku’s face became more and more gloomy, and then he showed a smile, just the kind of knife hidden in the smile, grabbed Jiale’s ears and pulled it back, and said viciously: “Jiale, you are so sensible, Master really loves you to death!” ”

“Master, it hurts! The ears are going to fall out! Jia Le, who was grabbed by the ear, suddenly turned red with pain, and stood up on tiptoe and walked back next to Shimoku Shimoku.

Zhang Ye glanced at the direction where the Thousand Crane Daoist left again, even if the royal zombie mutated, as long as he didn’t suck enough human blood, the two five-thunder talismans against him and saving one life were enough.

Not long after returning to the house, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, the wind was surging, and a heavy rain was coming.

Senior Uncle Shimoku looked at the sky outside the window worriedly, and he always felt that something was going to happen in his heart, and then, thinking of Zhang Ye’s words earlier, he couldn’t help but rejoice, “Fortunately, your kid thought about it a lot, and reminded Uncle Junior that he didn’t tear down the tent.” ”

“The weather changes when it changes, so we have to be more vigilant,” Zhang Ye said with a frown.

Senior Uncle Shimoku nodded when he heard this, and after a long sigh, he said: “Okay, it’s not a matter for us to worry here, come with me, Senior Uncle has something for you.” ”

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows, have something for him?

With doubts, Zhang Ye and Uncle Shimoku came to his room.

“Oh, this is the painting material of the Five Thunder Runes, and they are all the best.”

Uncle Shimoku pulled out a bulging burlap bag from under the bed and dragged it in front of Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye looked at this burlap bag to his knees, the whole person was stunned in place, he didn’t know whether to say that Uncle Shimoku was too rich, or there was something wrong with his brain, a whole sack of materials, is this to engage in wholesale?

“Uncle Master, you this… Isn’t it a bit much? ”

Zhang Ye somewhat regretted that he had promised Uncle Shimoku to help him make the Five Thunder Talismans.

“It’s okay, be prepared, anyway, you are coming, just make more paintings at once!” Uncle Shimoku laughed treacherously.

Zhang Ye: “………”

You don’t need to do so much, do you?

You’re prepared, but when do I have to draw?

Moreover, Uncle Shimoku, are you really as good as the Five Thunder Talismans as ordinary charms? Even if he can draw, it’s not that simple, okay!

In addition to shock, Zhang Ye was more puzzled, so many high-grade materials, a store could not take out, “Uncle Master, where did you get so many materials?” ”

Speaking of this, a proud look appeared on Senior Uncle Shimoku’s face, and he wrapped his hands around his chest in disbelief, “Do you think that your Senior Uncle Shimoku has been driving corpses for so many years and traveling the world for nothing?” ”

Zhang Ye forgot about this stubble, Senior Uncle Shimu has naturally accumulated a lot of contacts after walking in the rivers and lakes over the years, I’m afraid that as long as he wants, he can get more materials!

“How about it, it’s still good to drive out corpses, do you want to stop thinking about it, and chase corpses with your uncle?” Shimoku took the opportunity to woo again.

Zhang Ye didn’t bother to answer this question, picked up the sack at his feet and turned around and left Uncle Shimoku’s room.

After returning to the guest room, Zhang Ye took out the various materials in the sack, ready to start drawing the Five Thunder Talismans, although there were so many materials, he did not plan to paint them all, after all, making the Five Thunder Talismans was also very spirit-consuming.

Anyway, before Zhang Ye left, he tried to make as many paintings as he could.

Just then, the gloomy sky outside began to rumble, lightning passed through the thick clouds, and heavy rain followed.

Zhang Ye opened the window and watched the sky outside being illuminated by various lightning into different colors, and he could feel that the power of thunder and lightning in his dantian was also active.

In the eyes of ordinary people, lightning is a very terrifying existence, because as long as it is hit by lightning, there is basically no possibility of survival, but in Zhang Ye’s eyes, lightning is something that is good for him.

Ninth Uncle once told him that the thunder spirit body had cultivated the complete five thunder methods, and another advantage it had was that it was no longer afraid of the power of thunder and lightning, and it could even cultivate with the help of the power of thunder and lightning.

But Zhang Ye has only now cultivated the Cloud Thunder Technique, and he has not reached that realm, so he still has to make progress step by step.

Retracting his divergent thoughts, Zhang Ye sat down on the table and began to devote himself to making the Five Thunder Talismans.

On the other side, it is located in a tall forest five kilometers away from the Shimoku Dojo.

“Oops! Hurry up, hurry up! It’s really infuriating! ”

“Hurry up and pitch my tent for me!”

“Move quickly, if the little prince gets sick in the rain, I have you guys to look good!”

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, Wuguan covered the little prince in the palanquin from the rain while instructing his men to set up a tent.

Governor Qianhe looked at the sudden downpour, and couldn’t help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately he listened to Zhang Yeshi and nephew’s words, and did not tear down the tent on the coffin, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

But this heavy rain is menacing after all, for ten minutes, the rain does not decrease but increases, and the simple tent on the coffin can not stop such a violent rain, there has been a lot of rain splashing, washing away some of the ink bucket line wrapped around the coffin.

Qianhe Daolong stretched out his hand and touched a handful of ink bucket thread, his heart was very uneasy, he came to Wuguan’s side and discussed: “Wuguan, can you let the shou wood into the tent first?” ”

The sissy Wuguan was wiping the rainwater splashed on the little prince’s face with his own handkerchief, and when he heard the words of the chief of the Qianhe Road, he immediately turned around, waved the handkerchief in his hand, and said with a sharp voice: “Why?” ”

The handkerchief waved by the Governor Wu made the Chizuru Daoist take a few steps back with some disgust and explained: “The ink bucket line on the coffin will be washed away by the rain, I’m afraid later…”

“Oh.” Na Wu Guan rolled his eyes, and immediately refused: “No, wait for the downward movement but not now!” ”

After Wu Guan finished speaking, he turned around and went to the side of the little prince, he didn’t care what ink bucket was not ink fighting, although the one in the coffin was also a royal family, but he was a dead man, not worth his praise, he just needed to please the seventy-one brother in front of him!

This dead eunuch, the doglegs are really in place!

The chief of the Chizuru Province was not lightly angry, and he couldn’t wait to go up and give him two feet.

But he can’t do this, after all, he is collecting money to do things, even if this Wuguan is no longer annoying, the chief of Qianzuru Daoist can only endure it.