Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Chapter 351: The Royal Zombie Is Born

After getting Qianhe's affirmation, he looked at Qianhe with some worry in his four eyes, and asked, "It turned out to be a zombie, why didn't you burn him?"

"Alas~" Qianhe sighed softly, and said helplessly: "This zombie belongs to the frontier royal family, so it cannot be burned. We must transport it to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor's order."

Taoist Qianhe's words made Hao Shuai almost laugh like a pig, now that the Republic of China is over, even though Pu Yi has not been kicked out of the Forbidden City, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Qing Dynasty is over.

I didn't expect that so many old and young people in the Qing Dynasty would miss the Qing Dynasty!

Simu also understands that Qianhe is taking people's money, so he can only eliminate disasters for others, and has no right to deal with this zombie, so he can only shake his head.

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you dismantle the tent, let it absorb the sunlight and reduce the corpse aura." At this moment, Yixiu who walked around the golden coffin said suddenly.

Glancing at the tent, Qianhe seemed to suddenly realize something. "That's right, thank you Master for your guidance."

Then he ordered his four apprentices to dismantle the tents in the southeast and northwest.

Hao Shuai, who knew the direction of the plot, did not stop this action. In order to ensure that the zombies can be struck by lightning smoothly, Hao Shuai had to let the plot proceed as before, so that he could get a mutated and powerful zombie.

"What are you doing, why are you tearing down the tent?" The sissy black steward's voice interrupted Hao Shuai's thinking.

Taoist Master Qianhe hurried forward and explained the reason to Guanshi Wu. Guanshi Wu was a layman and didn't understand these things at all.

After a while, Jiale brought the glutinous rice over.

After getting the glutinous rice, Daoist Qianhe and Daoist Simu and others exchanged a few words and continued on the road under Wu Guanshi's urging.

Watching Qianhe and others leave, he sighed faintly with four eyes: "I hope this glutinous rice won't be needed."

After the team left, Jia Le looked at the bronze-horned and golden coffin in the distance, and said unsatisfactorily.

"This coffin is quite beautiful, it must be very valuable."

The four-eyed Taoist said to Jia Le in a natural tone.

"Of course, it's made of gold."

Jia Le said with a firm expression on his face when he heard this.

"Well, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely work hard to make money and buy a pair of filial masters that are exactly like your old man."

Hao Shuai kept covering his forehead as he listened, this Jia Le was good at everything, except that he was fine like Wen Cai, speaking without going through his brain.

The four eyes looked at Jia Le with a look of unhappiness, and Yixiu took the opportunity to fan the flames and said, "A very filial young man, hahaha."

For Ikkyu's joke, Simu did not refute, but instead looked up at the sky, always feeling uneasy.

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Perhaps in response to Simu's uneasiness, after dinner at night, the sky suddenly became dark and cloudy.

Hao Shuai looked at the sky, declined the invitation to drink tea with Simu, and took Ren Tingting back to his small villa. He knew that he should set off, otherwise he would not be able to save Daoist Qianhe in time.

But before setting off, just in case, Hao Shuai left Ren Tingting's thousand-year lightning-strike mahogany sword that he had sacrificed for more than half a month for self-defense, and gave her an amulet drawn with his own blood.

After doing all this, Hao Shuai left the villa, took advantage of the darkness, flew up directly, and flew towards the direction where Qianhe's team disappeared just now.

Qianhe's team couldn't have traveled very far with such a heavy copper-horned and golden coffin, and they only traveled twenty or thirty miles in half a day. Hao Shuai quickly found Qianhe and the others in a forest.

However, Hao Shuai did not appear rashly, but landed on a branch, watching Qianhe and the others from a distance. He didn't dare to stay in the air during thunder and rain. If the lightning didn't strike the zombies and instead struck himself, it would be ridiculous.

The lessons learned from the past can still be vividly remembered, but Hao Shuai clearly remembers how his senior Steve was struck to death by lightning.

Not long after Hao Shuai arrived, the sky began to rain heavily. Hao Shuai felt that the rain was inexplicable, as if it came specially to wash away the ink fountain net on the golden coffin.

Faced with the sudden heavy rain, the convoy obviously panicked, and the steward was drenched in the rain, waving wet sweat towels and instructing the officers and soldiers to take the time to set up tents.

Under Wu Guanshi's constant urging, the officers and soldiers finally built a tent. At this time, Taoist Qianhe rushed to find Wu Guanshi, wanting Shoucai to enter first.

Just now, Daoist Qianhe discovered that the ink fountain net on the golden coffin had begun to melt, and the originally dark ink fountain net was almost washed white by the rain, losing its due effect.

Chizuru, who was worried that the situation would change, thought about letting Shoucai go in to shelter from the rain first, in order to keep the Modou net.

It's a pity that Manager Wu didn't know anything about zombies, so he rejected Qianhe's request with shame, and took the little elder brother into the tent.

The helpless Daoist Qianhe had no choice but to brave the heavy rain and direct the four apprentices and officers and soldiers to push the cart to the tent.

I don't know if it was the reason destined by the heavens, but when I was pushing the cart containing the bronze horn and golden coffin, a strong wind suddenly hit.

On the copper-horned and golden coffin, a huge corpse-suppressing rune drawn on embroidered cloth was suddenly blown away.

Hao Shuai in the distance felt a strong corpse aura from the golden coffin the moment the corpse suppressing talisman was blown away.

Good guy, that zombie inside is now the pinnacle of Ironclad Corpse, how did it form?

You must know that Mrs. Ren is an iron-armored corpse as soon as he comes out because he was raised by the general for twenty years, and the zombie in the golden coffin, Hao Shuai estimates that it will not be more than a year or two after he dies. The extent is simply unbelievable.

Could it be because of his royal status? Dragon gas really contributes to the formation of zombies?

The heavy rain came and went quickly.

When the cart was almost pushed into the tent, the heavy rain stopped abruptly.

Daoist Qianhe was not in a hurry to be happy, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky. A bolt of lightning just struck the top of the coffin, sparking a stream of electric sparks, knocking the four officers and soldiers who were helping to push the cart to the ground, turning them into charred corpses with black smoke and miserable appearance.

Hao Shuai looked at the extremely weird lightning. If he didn't know who the protagonist of this movie was, he must have thought that the zombies in the golden coffin were all protagonists, otherwise why would he be so favored by God.

Not only did Thunderbolt, the zombie nemesis, fail to wipe out the zombie in the golden coffin, but according to Hao Shuai's induction, the zombie's corpse aura became stronger, and it successfully evolved into a bronze armored corpse in a short while.

This is simply cheating on that zombie! You must know that no matter it is a demon or other creature, as long as it can be struck by lightning without dying, it can almost be reborn and obtain unexpected benefits.

"Crunch... crunch..."

The golden coffin entangled by the ink fountain wire made a sound of metal rubbing, the coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and the ink fountain net emitted a burst of golden light to suppress it.

However, due to the erosion of the rain, the ink fountain net has lost most of its functions. As the coffin lid rose, the ink fountain net began to slowly crack.

"Get the rope, quickly."

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Qianhe's expression changed, and he immediately asked the southeast and northwest to take the rope, while he jumped onto the coffin board to temporarily suppress the zombie.

It's a pity that the birth of this zombie is already inevitable. Before Qianzuru and the others could tie the thick ropes around their arms, the zombie directly overturned the lid of the coffin. The coffin lid was pressed to the lower body.

At the same time, a pair of feet stuck to the side of the coffin, and the royal zombie wearing a python robe official uniform stood upright on the side of the coffin, with his hands stretched forward in parallel, he uttered an extremely ugly roar at the living people present.

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