The thunderstorm was about to descend, but Wang Yu did not care in the slightest.
He was only concerned about the royal zombie now.
This thunderstorm would be a baptism for the royal zombie.
After being struck by lightning, the royal zombie would become abnormally terrifying.
Daoist Qianhe, who could have subdued it, was now powerless in front of it.
Even the Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Ikxiu had to rely on the geographical advantage, as well as the assistance of Jingjing and Jiale, to successfully deal with it.
This was definitely an abnormally terrifying opponent.
However, Wang Yu was not afraid at all. Instead, he was abnormally excited.
He wasn't afraid that the royal family was too strong, but he was afraid that the royal zombies weren't strong enough.
"It's time for us to set off!”
Wang Yu looked at Little White beside him and then at Great-grandfather Ren who was hiding in the cave.
Two days was enough for Great-Grandfather Ren to catch up.
However, the sun hadn't completely set yet, so it wasn't suitable for him to come out now.
Not
to mention that Wang Yu was already prepared.
On Thousand Crane Daoist's side, after bidding farewell to Four-Eyed Daoist, he continued to escort the coffin on his way.
When they arrived at the tall forest, the heavy rain poured down like water.
At this time, Wang Yu had also arrived.
Compared to the busy Thousand Cranes Daoist and the others, Wang Yu was undoubtedly much more leisurely.
Beside him, Little White, who had turned into a human, held an umbrella for him so that the rain could not fall on him at all.
"Master, is that the coffin the zombie you were waiting for? Why did you have to wait until now?"
Little White, who was holding an umbrella for Wang Yu, asked in confusion.
She knew that Wang Yu was here to collect zombies, but she could not understand some of his actions at all.
In her opinion, if Wang Yu wanted to get that zombie, he could have done it a long time ago. Why did he have to wait until now?
Wang Yu naturally wouldn't tell her that he was a transmigrator and knew what would happen next.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask.”Wang Yu coldly glanced at Whitey.
Instantly, Little White was as frightened as a cicada in winter. It did not dare to ask any more questions and silently shielded Wang Yu from the rain.
Under the secret watch of Wang Yu and Little White, Daoist Thousand Crane and his group were busy setting up their tents in the heavy rain.
The casket, which had been removed from the sun's shade, was completely exposed to the heavy rain.
Drenched by the torrential rain, the ink thread that tied the coffin began to fade.
Seeing the ink line begin to fade, Thousand Crane Daoist immediately became anxious.
"Assistant Minister Wu, let the coffin enter the tent to hide from the rain.”
Daoist Thousand Crane completely ignored the fact that he was drenched in water. The first thing he thought about was the zombie.
However, the effeminate Assistant Minister Wu was a guy who sought death and decisively rejected Daoist Thousand Crane's suggestion.
As a qualified Ate Remnant, he only cared for his master wholeheartedly.
That's right, it was the Miyi.
In this era, it was the era of the warlords of the Republic of China. Naturally, it was impossible for there to be any emperors or princes.
Assistant Minister Wu and the others were just some old and young people who were immersed in the glory of the past.
This was slightly different from the original novel.
Daoist Thousand Crane, who had accepted the money, knew that Assistant Minister Wu's decision was stupid, but he could do nothing but worry.
Of course, this might be because he was confident in his own strength and thought that even if a zombie came out, he could take care of it.
Wang Yu, who was secretly watching all of this, could not help but snort coldly.
"A good Taoist priest of Mao Mountain actually works for these old and young people. He's simply disgracing Mao Mountain.”
Clearly, Wang Yu was very disdainful of Daoist Thousand Crane's actions.
He did not have a good impression of those old and young people.
And Daoist Thousand Crane was still working hard for these old and young people, which naturally made him very unhappy.
Fortunately, Assistant Minister Wu and the others quickly paid the price for their foolish decision.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck the coffin accurately.
Those who were pushing the coffins were directly sent flying by the lightning, charred black.
When the lightning bolt fell, Little White, who was beside Wang Yu, was shocked.
Demons were most afraid of lightning.
Now, a bolt of lightning had landed so close to her. At least it didn't scare her to death.
As the master, Wang Yu was not in the mood to care about Little White's fear.
His gaze was fixed on the coffin, and he seemed very excited.
"Sure enough, all of this still happened. Come out quickly, my zombie.”
Wang Yu almost could not help but want to roar.
He had waited for so many days for this moment.
Now that this moment had finally arrived, he had no reason not to be excited.
After spending so much effort, he was looking forward to the performance of the royal zombie.
Under Wang Yu's excited eyes, the coffin moved as he wished.
The lines of the fountain that had been washed by the rain could not trap the royal zombie in the coffin at all.
In fact, even if the ink thread was still intact, it might not be able to suppress the royal zombie that had already been baptized by lightning.
Bang!
With a forceful push from the royal zombie, the coffin lid instantly flew out.
A similarly ugly zombie jumped out of the coffin.
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