After drawing a Vajra Amulet, Chen Yu impatiently tried again. However, no matter how he drew it, he couldn't draw this Vajra Amulet anymore. It always ended in failure.
After drawing more than ten of them in succession, Chen Yu finally realized that the Vajra Amulet he drew earlier was merely a coincidence. With his current strength, he was simply unable to draw the Vajra Amulet.
"It's already afternoon!"
Chen Yu muttered to himself as he looked at the setting sun outside the house.
Earlier, he had been concentrating on drawing talismans, so he hadn't felt anything yet. However, after exiting that state, coupled with the fact that he had barely slept last night, Chen Yu finally couldn't hold on any longer. A sense of sleepiness immediately assaulted his heart, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight against each other.
"Big Brother Chen Yu, you should be hungry after drawing talismans for an entire day, right?”
At this moment, Qingqing, who had slept the entire morning, walked out of the room, yawning.
"I'm a little hungry!"
Hearing Qingqing's words, Chen Yu rubbed his stomach and smiled awkwardly.
"Wait a moment, Big Brother Chen Yu. I'll go cook now.”
Qingqing covered her mouth and laughed when she saw Chen Yu's embarrassment.
Following which, Qingqing went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Chen Yu, Master Ikyu, and Qingqing started eating together. While eating dinner, Chen Yu estimated that the zombie should have run out by nightfall. At this time, he needed to rest well and recover his spirit so that he could face the great battle that was about to begin.
"Boom!"
Just as Chen Yu was deep in thought, the weather outside suddenly changed. Dark clouds covered the sky, and a violent storm started. Thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, followed by a downpour.
"Sigh, it's raining at this time. I'm afraid Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others are in a bad situation!”
Master Yixiu, who was eating, looked at the roof outside. It was as if someone had poured a basin onto it, splashing half a meter of rainwater on the ground. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and his expression changed.
Taoist Master Qian He and the others had used the fishing net to entangle the copper-edged golden coffin. If they could not avoid the heavy rain in time and the ink on the fishing net was washed away by the rain, the royal zombie trapped in the copper-edged golden coffin would definitely break out.
Once the royal zombie came out, Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others would not be spared. Those who were bitten by the zombie would be poisoned and turn into zombies. They would bite the surrounding villages, and the surrounding villages would turn into zombies and continue to bite other people... In this way, the zombie disaster would spread to the land at an extremely fast speed.
"Amitabha. I hope I'm overthinking things and that Fellow Daoist Thousand Crane can successfully avoid this calamity!”
Then, Master Ikxiu pressed his palms together and said.
Even though he said that, his face was still filled with worry.
However, Chen Yu, who was beside him, knew that it was already a foregone conclusion for that imperial zombie to come out. The only thing he could do now was to go to sleep to recover his spirit and prepare for tonight's great battle.
Hence, after finishing his dinner, Chen Yu bade farewell to Qingqing and Master Ikyu before returning to his room to sleep.
Due to the fact that he had not slept the entire night and had spent the entire morning drawing talismans, Chen Yu was extremely sleepy. After lying on his bed for a short while, he immediately fell asleep.
At this moment, a small forest ten miles away from the small courtyard was brightly lit.
There was a tent with a lamp inside. A dozen meters away from the tent, there was a copper-horned golden coffin. At this moment, the copper-horned golden coffin was shaking violently, as if there was something terrifying inside that was trying to break free.
Finally, one end of the coffin lid slowly rose up. The ink fishnet on the golden coffin flickered with golden light, preventing the coffin lid from rising. However, it was only in a stalemate for a moment before the ink fishnet was torn apart by the coffin lid.
"We absolutely can't let him out! Use the rope!"
At this moment, Taoist Qian He, his four disciples, the four guards under the seventy-first prince, and dozens of ordinary soldiers were all nervously looking at the trembling coffin lid. They knew what was in the golden coffin and what would happen if it came out. Seeing that half of the fishing net was broken and the zombie could break out at any time, Taoist Qian He's expression changed and he said immediately.
The reality was exactly the opposite of what Master Ikxiu had expected. Because of the heavy rain, Taoist Master Thousand Crane and his group naturally could not travel any further. They could only set up camp to take shelter from the rain.
However, the rain was too fast, and the soldiers only had time to set up a tent before the rain fell. According to Taoist Master Thousand Crane's intention, he naturally wanted to move the copper-edged gold coffin into the tent first, but the assistant minister beside the seventy-first prince did not agree. In the end, the seventy-first prince entered the tent first, and the copper-edged gold coffin was one step slower. The ink on the ink fountain of the fishing net was drenched by the rain, causing the power of the ink fountain fishing net to be greatly reduced. It was because of this that the copper-edged gold coffin was about to be unable to trap the zombie.
Upon hearing his master's order, two disciples of Taoist Master Qian He immediately grabbed a hemp rope that was as thick as a child's arm and jumped up from the ground. They landed on both sides of the copper-edged gold coffin and threw the ends of the rope to each other. This was repeated repeatedly, and the copper-edged gold coffin was firmly wrapped around the coffin lid.
Seeing that the trembling copper-edged golden coffin was under control, Taoist Master Qian He could not help but heave a sigh of relief. However, this sigh did not last for a moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud crack, the hemp rope that was as thick as a baby's arm broke, and the lid of the copper-horned golden coffin, which weighed about 300 jin, flew up seven to eight meters in the air before falling to the ground.
The one who fell was Taoist Master Thousand Crane. Although he reacted quickly and dodged in time, his right leg was still pressed down.
"Ah!"
After letting out a miserable cry, even though his right leg was seriously injured, Taoist Master Qian He's profound Taoist skills did not cripple his right leg. Taoist Master Qian He immediately used his hands to move the coffin lid with great effort.
However, at this moment, a zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform and a flower antelope on its head, with slightly dry skin on its face, stood out from the copper-horned golden coffin with its hands outstretched and its legs straight without any support.
It was the characteristic of a real zombie.
Then, with lightning speed, he jumped out of the coffin and pounced on Taoist Master Qian He, whose right leg was pressed down by the coffin lid. He opened his mouth and bit at Taoist Master Qian He's neck.
Because Taoist Master Thousand Crane was trying to pull his feet out from under the coffin cover, he was bitten by the zombie on the neck before he could react. With a "gurgling" sound, the zombie sucked his blood and died.
"Master!"
When the four disciples of Taoist Master Qian He saw that their master had been killed by the zombie, their eyes instantly turned bloodshot. After screaming in pain, they all pounced on the zombie, wanting to save Taoist Master Qian He. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
The four of them were filled with hatred. They wanted to kill the zombie and avenge their master. However, even their master was killed by this zombie. Obviously, they were not its match. The four of them used the Corpse Trapping Rope tied around their waists, but the zombie quickly broke free and killed the four of them one by one.
The professional Taoist priest who dealt with the zombies was already dead, and these ordinary soldiers were even more so. As for the four guards, they were indeed very skilled in martial arts, but to the zombies that were invulnerable, they were like dogs biting hedgehogs. They had nowhere to bite.
This was simply a one-sided massacre. In the end, only the assistant minister, who took advantage of the chaos to escape, brought the 71-year-old prince and escaped to the small courtyard where Chen Yu and the others lived. He asked Master Ikxiu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed for help.
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