"It was just my apprentice. The dead monk is shameless, but the latter has the audacity to ask Xu Ce to be his apprentice too!"

The four-eyed Daoist groaned and sneered at Master Yixiu who was next to him very unhappily.

Master Yixiu pretended not to see it, and maintained a benevolent look, and said lightly:

"No, no, this is fate. God let me meet Xu Ce's apprentice here, just to continue the master-student friendship."

"hehe."

How could the four-eyed priest believe those words, and smiled coldly.

Daoist Qianhe looked slightly embarrassed when he saw this, although he was still very curious, but he had something important to do at this time, so there was no room for delay.

Besides, if you continue to ask, with the pissing nature of the four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu, I'm afraid something will happen.

So, Priest Qianhe changed the topic and said:

"Senior brother, I am here this time to ask for some glutinous rice from my senior brother."

While speaking, Daoist Qianhe also pointed to the golden coffin with copper horns behind him, with a slightly dignified expression on his face.

After the four-eyed priest glanced at him, he said:

"Small matter, Jiale, hurry up and get some more glutinous rice for your uncle."

"Oh, yes, Master!"

Jiale responded and returned to the house.

"Hey! Why don't you leave, what are you doing!"

At this time, a duck voice sounded from behind.

He turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was a man wearing a eunuch's outfit and wrapped in a layer of white gauze, who was bossing around and yelling at him.

Priest Chizuru said:

"Wu Shilang, please wait a moment, I borrow some glutinous rice, this is very important to us."

"Sticky rice?"

Wu Shilang obviously didn't understand what it meant, and when he really wanted to scold again, the little Lord Belle on the sedan chair said:

"Wu Shilang, let's rest here for a while, everyone is tired from walking."

Wu Shilang immediately put on a smiling face, and said repeatedly:

"Okay, listen to Lord Belle, take a break, and get off the sedan chair!"

Everyone rested temporarily.

The four-eyed Taoist priest walked to the copper-horned golden coffin, frowned and said:

"The copper-horned and golden coffin is wrapped in an ink fountain net, junior brother! Could it be..."

Priest Qianhe didn't have the slightest intention to hide anything, and said sternly:

"Yes, there are zombies inside!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene became a little dignified, especially Ren Jiazhen experienced the corpse disaster. Although the four-eyed priest had not experienced it himself, he also knew the whole story. What a fear.

"Junior brother, since there are zombies inside, why don't you burn him and take him around?"

The four-eyed priest asked.

Daoist Qianhe sighed, quite helplessly,

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and this zombie belongs to the Eight Banners royal family, so it cannot be burned.

We must transport his body to the capital as soon as possible, and wait for His Majesty to dispose of it. "

Hearing this, the four-eyed priest didn't ask any more questions. After all, people related to the royal family, and there were officers and soldiers around, so it's not appropriate to ask too many questions.

Master Yixiu walked around the copper-horned golden coffin twice, and reminded,

"Brother Qianhe, why don't you remove the tent on the copper-horned and golden coffin?

This can also allow the coffin to absorb some yang energy and reduce some corpse energy. "

Daoist Qianhe looked at it and suddenly said:

"Master Yixiu is right. Hey, I was so busy on my way that I forgot about it. Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Immediately, Priest Qianhe said to the four disciples:

"East, south, west, north! You tore down the tent on the copper coffin!"

"Yes, Master!"

The four disciples replied in unison, and then began to dismantle it.

"Hehe, I know too, I want you to tell me!"

The four-eyed priest watched Master Yixiu stealing his limelight, and muttered unhappily in his heart.

Master Yixiu curled his lips and smiled, and deliberately approached the four-eyed Taoist priest, saying:

"So you know, why didn't you say it!"

Just as the two were bickering and fighting, Wu Shilang yelled sharply with a drake-like voice:

"Why are you tearing down the tent, don't you know who is lying inside!"

"Oh, it's like this..."

The four-eyed priest helped to explain.

Wu Shilang waved the white handkerchief in his hand, very impatiently said:

"Shut up! I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to him!"

Priest Chizuru smiled apologetically and said:

"Wu Shilang, it's like this, take this tent down, and the coffin can be exposed to the sun, which is good for Lord Belle.

Absorb more sunlight, can reduce the body gas. "

"Oh, that's it, let's take it down, let's take it down! But be careful, don't break the copper coffin, you can't afford it!"

Wu Shilang waved his hand.

While explaining here, Master Yixiu looked at the embarrassing appearance of the four-eyed priest, shook his head with a half-smile, looked at the joke, and said:

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, slowness to speak, quickness to be scolded by others, hey, it's really hard to be a human being."

"You! Hmph!"

The four-eyed priest was suffocated and lost his temper.

At this time, Xu Ce pulled the four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu aside, and said in a deep voice:

"Master Four Eyes, Master Yixiu, I have a bad feeling that the zombies in the coffin are going to cause trouble."

Xu Ce pondered for a long time, and finally decided to speak out.

After all, in the original book, the zombie in the golden coffin with copper horns really jumped out and killed countless people. In the end, only little Baylor survived.

Now that he came to this world and saw it, he naturally didn't want the tragedy to happen again.

At this time, Jiale ran over with a cloth bag in his hand. There was glutinous rice in the cloth bag, and he handed it to Daoist Qianhe, saying:

"Uncle, your glutinous rice."

"Jia Le, thank you."

Priest Qianhe said with a smile.

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at the glutinous rice that Taoist priest Qianhe took over, and thought of Xu Ce's words just now, and frowned and said:

"Junior brother, I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice."

"Yeah, I hope it won't be necessary, but I'll be more at ease if I'm prepared."

"If, as I said, if something happens and it's not far from the wooden house, the younger brother can come back and look for me. We've been here for the past few days."

"Brother, don't worry, if something really happens, I will definitely come to ask brother for help."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Qianhe took a look at the sky, took a rest for a while, cupped his fists and said:

"Senior Brother, Master Yixiu, Jiale, Nephew Xu Ce, we will meet later!"

Seeing the group of people set off again, Xu Ce frowned, there will be a period later, I am afraid there will be no date later!

"Go back, everyone has gone away."

The four-eyed priest watched Taoist Qianhe go away, sighed again, and said:

"Hope, nothing will happen."

Master Yixiu didn't face the four-eyed Taoist priest this time, but said a Buddha's name,

"Amitabha, Daoist Brother Qianhe has strong mana, so nothing will happen."

"Master, Master Yixiu, what are you talking about? The copper-horned and golden coffin is so heavy that it dented the ground. Even if the corpse changes, it doesn't have that much strength to push the coffin away."

Jiale said it very innocently.

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