Zombie World: Uncle Jiu was slapped in the face at the beginning

In the afternoon, Zhou Chen went to Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang to take a turn, and Uncle Nine had already finished the Dharma for Shi Jian's father and son, and carried out the excess.

"Shi Jian is a good junior brother, if it were me, I wouldn't be too lazy to spend time for this kind of person. Zhou Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's good to be in the same family, even if the senior brother is a lot of evil in his life, but since the person is dead, the dust will return to the dust, I hope the senior brother can enter the reincarnation as soon as possible and be a good person in the next life. "

Uncle Nine shook his head and sighed.

"Just those things that Shi Jian did, do you still want to be a human in the next life? Zhou Chen shook his head.

Uncle Nine also sighed, and actually agreed with Zhou Chen's words.

The things that Shi Jian did before his death were really a bit too much.

"By the way, Daoyou Zhou Chen, I have already reported the matter of the senior brother to Maoshan, but you don't have to worry, my Maoshan is reasonable, the senior brother deserves it, and Maoshan will not trouble you." "

Uncle Nine said to Zhou Chen again.

Zhou Chen put his mind at ease.

After arguing with Uncle Nine for a while, Zhou Chen went back to his residence.

In this era of no TV and no mobile phone, it is very boring to be alone, but fortunately, Zhou Chen has been reborn for a while and is used to it.

When you have nothing to do, you practice alone.

Although there is no need to practice systematically in hand, there is nothing to do if you don't practice, and it's good to cultivate your self-cultivation.

After dark, not long after Zhou Chen had dinner, he washed up and went to bed.

In this day and age, nightlife and anything else simply don't exist.

Just when Zhou Chen was asleep, he was in a barren forest more than ten kilometers away from Renjia Town.

A team of men and horses was on their way overnight.

Looking closely, this team of people is a little strange, there are many people dressed as Qing Dynasty officers and soldiers.

Among them, several "officers and soldiers" also carried a kind of carriage that only existed in the Qing Dynasty palace, which was simply a sedan chair in the open air.

On the top of the rack sat a little boy in a red dragon coat.

And among this group of people dressed in the Qing Dynasty, there are also several Taoist priests mixed in.

Those Taoist priests Zhou Chen have all seen them, and they are the four apprentices of the Thousand Crane Dao Leader and the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, southeast and northwest.

The chief of the thousand cranes followed behind several officers and soldiers, and behind the chief of the thousand cranes, four people from the south, east, west, and northwest escorted a coffin!

It was not an ordinary coffin, but a copper-horned gold coffin, all of which was surrounded by ink nets, and it was obvious that the coffin was not an ordinary thing.

If Zhou Chen is here, he will know that the plot of "Uncle Zombie" has begun.

Inside the bronze horn and golden coffin is the zombie emperor.

"Wu Shilang, how long will it take for us to get there? "

The little prince sitting on the rack couldn't help but ask.

He was only seven or eight years old, and he had been on the road for several days, and he was already tired.

"Seventy-one elder brother, hold on a little longer, there are almost two days to go, bear with me, if you are tired, we will rest in place for a while. "

Wu Shilang replied respectfully to Brother Seventy-One, and his voice was extremely sissy.

Although Brother Seventy-One is young, he is still relatively sensible, and although he feels very tired, he does not ask for a break.

"No, let's hurry up. Seventy-one Elder Brother said to Wu Shilang.

"Hurry up, hurry up!",

Wu Shilang is very "gentle" to Seventy-One Elder Brother, and he is like a different person to others, commanding and shouting non-stop.

Everyone hurried to hurry.

Boom!

But at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down in the air, as if even the sky had been torn in half, illuminating everyone's way forward.

Whoa!

In the midst of thunder and lightning, majestic rain fell from the sky.

"Oh no, how can there be rain?" said Chizuru's expression changed slightly.

He had obviously seen the weather, and there would be no rain tonight, and even a moment before this pouring rain, there was no sign of any change.

The rain was so sudden.

Suddenly, a bad feeling arose in his heart.

In their minds, they unconsciously came up with what the young Taoist named Zhou Chen had said to them in Renjia Town.

Could it be that something bad is really going to happen?

"Why is it raining, hurry, hurry up and set up a tent!" Wu Shilang began to instruct his men to set up tents.

Chizuru was so anxious that the ink on the ink net tied to the coffin was constantly washed away under the pouring rain.

He wanted to push the coffin into the tent as soon as possible, but Wu Shilang didn't let him at all, insisting on carrying the seventy-one elder brother in first.

I almost made Chizuru Michicho anxious.

"Hurry, everyone, hurry up and push the coffin in!"

After the seventy-first elder brother entered, the head of the Thousand Crane Road shouted anxiously to everyone.

There were still four "officers and soldiers" in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and they all began to rivet their strength to push the coffin.

Crackle!

But suddenly, a flash of lightning suddenly struck the sky, and it struck directly on the coffin...