Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

Jiale naturally knew about the unique attributes of zombies, but after hearing Xu Ce's words, he still had a shocking feeling.

Bite one person and turn into two zombies, and two zombies bite two people and turn into four zombies. This speed is terrifying.

Seeing Jia Le's pale face, Xu Ce patted his shoulder and said:

"Don't worry too much. Although there are zombies and ghosts in this world, there are also many righteous brothers and sisters like our Maoshan lineage. They take it as their duty to subdue demons and protect the stability of the world.

Anyone who dares to come out to disturb the world will be punished by righteous people! "

"Eldest brother is right. Although zombies are super scary, this world is still a world of righteousness."

Jiale replied firmly.

Xu Ce smiled lightly,

"Go, go back."

...

Inside the wooden house, the four-eyed priest always felt uneasy in his heart, so he asked:

"Xu Ce, is your perception accurate?"

Xu Ce was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the four-eyed priest to ask such a question, and replied:

"Four-eyed master, I'm just worried, we are in the southeast of China, the southeast land, this season, it is rainy.

And it hasn't rained for quite some time recently.

If the weather is always sunny and the yang energy between the heaven and the earth is maintained, even if the zombie in the copper-horned golden coffin wants to make trouble, it will be powerless.

But I was afraid of a sudden violent storm. Once the rain wetted the ink fountain line on the copper-horned and golden coffin, it was moistened by the rain, and finally caused the yang energy to flow away. The consequences would be dire. "

The four-eyed Taoist stared at the sky outside with fixed eyebrows, the sun was still hanging high, but his brows did not loosen.

Xu Ce's words were exactly what he was worried about. The day has been sunny for a long time, but it will always rain. This is the so-called yang and yin, and the harmony of yin and yang is the natural principle.

The four-eyed priest muttered:

"Teacher Xu Ce, what you said is exactly what the teacher is worried about, ah!"

"Master, senior brother, since this is the case, we must find a way to help Senior Uncle Qianhe."

Jiale felt a little anxious when he heard it.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, layers of thick dark clouds were covered, and the torrential rain seemed to agree with the words of the four-eyed Taoist priest and Xu Ce. Crazy down!

"Not good! I'm afraid something will really happen!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest's brows were completely congealed.

Master Yixiu ran over from the wooden house next door in the rain, with a serious expression on his face, and said:

"Amitabha, stinky Taoist priest, something is going to happen!"

The two looked at each other, then looked at Xu Ce,

"Teacher Xu Ce, what do you think?"

Xu Ce didn't even think about it, Nima, the weather has changed too fast, what's going to happen?

That was bound to happen, and quickly said:

"Master Four-Eyed, Master Yixiu, I think we should set off immediately. The mountain road is already very rugged, and they are a large group of people, and they are pushing a heavy copper-horned gold coffin. Not difficult."

Then he looked at Jiale and said:

"Jia Le, you stay in the wooden house, take care of the doors and windows, and take care of Qingqing.

I went out with my two masters. "

"Brother, I want to go too."

Although Jia Le was terrified, it seemed more frightening to think of staying in the wooden house by herself.

"What nonsense, do as your elder brother says!"

The four-eyed priest scolded, and said:

"Time is running out, dead monk, get ready guys, we're leaving immediately!"

Soon, the three of them got ready for their business, put on their coir raincoats, and set off!

Huangling Mountain has only one relatively spacious mountain road, so there is no need to worry about going in the wrong direction, just follow the road and chase in the direction that Taoist Qianhe left.

The four-eyed Taoist leader and Master Yixiu didn't know how far the road was, but Xu Ce knew that it was thirteen miles, or six and a half kilometers.

Nima, Xu Ce is also convinced, the mountain road is rugged, it has only been more than an hour since Taoist Qianhe and the others left, and they have walked such a long distance without taking a breath?

But at this time, it is useless to complain about these things. Before the rain has completely turned the soil on the ground into mud, it is the right way to hurry up as soon as possible.

Crackling!

The sound of lightning and thunder kept ringing in my ears, silver lightning flashes brightened the sky, torrential rain fell on the coir raincoat and hit the ground, making the road more and more difficult to walk.

"Two masters, be careful, don't slip and fall. It's better to use force to strengthen your feet, which is safer."

Xu Ce shouted loudly.

"Okay! Use power! We can also speed up!"

"..."

While rushing here.

The escort team of the bronze-horned golden coffin had already planned to set up camp before the sound of thunder appeared. However, the thunderstorm came too fast, and the tent had just been pitched, and the rain was already pouring down crazily.

"Report Wu Shilang, the camp has been built!"

An officer reported.

At this time, Dao Qianhe caressed the bottom of the copper-horned golden coffin, the ink fountain net was already foaming under the washing of the rain, and the black ink with rooster blood seeped out from the ink fountain net, and his eyes became much lighter .

Daoist Qianhe walked up to Wu Shilang with a solemn face, saluted and said:

"Wu Shilang, can the coffin be put into the tent first?"

Wu Shilang asked unhappily:

"Why!"

Priest Qianhe quickly explained:

"The ink fountain line is starting to fade, I'm worried..."

Before Taoist Qianhe could finish speaking, Wu Shilang immediately interrupted:

"No! Wait until Lord Belle goes in to shelter from the rain before pushing the coffin in. It doesn't matter if it's a little later!"

Wu Shilang obviously failed to understand what Daoist Qianhe meant, so he ran up to Lord Belle and flattered him:

"Little Lord Belle, please."

"Get up the sedan chair!"

Four officers and soldiers carried sedan chairs into the largest tent.

Daoist Qianhe was anxious, but he had no choice but to wait.

Seeing Wu Shilang wave his hand, several officers and soldiers came out, and then began to push the copper-horned and golden coffin towards the other tent.

However, the ground where the camp was set up had been soaked by the rain, and the ground had become extremely muddy. Seven or eight people pushed vigorously, but they couldn't push it a little bit.

Looking down, I realized that the wooden wheel was stuck in the dirt.

"Come on, hurry up!"

Daoist Qianhe shouted anxiously, watching the ink fountain line getting thinner and thinner, he was burning with anxiety.

"Push hard, push!"

Finally, pushed.

"Hurry up, don't stop! A few more people, help me!"

Daoist Qianhe yelled at the officers and soldiers in the tent guarding Lord Belle.

At this time, the wind and rain are blowing, and one more person can give more strength.

At this moment, the violent storm stopped without warning!

Just when everyone was puzzled, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and there was a loud crack!

A silver snake fell from the sky and hit the coffin straight!