As a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, what was the most ironic thing?
That was to be bitten by a zombie and eventually become a zombie, causing harm to the human world.
You brat, you actually dared to curse me!!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was furious. He felt that he was about to die from anger because of this silly disciple.
The master saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest was about to fly into a rage and Jiale was still confused. He smiled and said,
"You're quite filial. Your master is quite lucky!"”
"Hehe ~"
Jiale thought that the master was praising him, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.
"Go back!"
Taoist Master Siyu couldn't help but roar.
If it wasn't for the fact that Jiale was in a daze and didn't understand what the copper-edged golden coffin meant, he would have beaten him up!
You want to give me a coffin? It's fine if you give me a coffin, but it's a copper-horned golden coffin!!
Was your master so bad that he couldn't even deal with a zombie and ended up becoming a zombie after being injured?
Can I commit suicide and burn myself?
"North, south, east, west, you guys go help!!”
On the way, Taoist Master Qian He instructed his four disciples to help push the cart and pull the cart. As for Cheng Xin, he would not be forced to do manual labor, so Taoist Master Qian He would not let him push the cart or pull the cart.
"Martial Uncle, I was still wondering when you could go out. I didn't expect you to even refine a zombie.”
Taoist Master Qian He and Cheng Xin walked in front of the team and asked about the past as they walked.
Because he had been traveling all over the world, he had not seen Chengxin and Ninth Uncle for a long time. It was a good time to ask around this time, lest he went to the capital and did not know when he would be back.
Unfortunately, Taoist Master Thousand Crane never knew that he would never be able to reach the capital.
"I've been here for a long time."
The two of them chatted about the past and cleared the way for the team.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the sky turned dark. Taoist Master Qian He looked at the gloomy sky and felt a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I listened to your suggestion and didn't tear down the tent. Otherwise, I would be in big trouble."”
"Martial Uncle, the weather changes very quickly in summer. We should find a place to set up camp.”
"You say it's not bad, the sky is getting dark, you can't continue walking, you can only set up camp.”
After making the decision to set up camp, Taoist Master Qian He went to look for Steward Wu to discuss.
"Steward Wu, it's getting dark soon. There will be a heavy rain soon. I think we should set up camp here."”
"Seventy-one brother, what do you think?”
Steward Wu didn't pay any attention to Taoist Master Qian He. He smiled and looked at the little brother who was in a bad mental state because of the long journey.
"Then let's rest here."
The little brother who had long since stopped wanting to continue on his journey said.
"Alright."
Steward Wu smiled like a flower, pinching his orchid fingers and shouting:
"You guys, you guys quickly stop, set up camp, hurry up!"!”
"Yes, Steward Wu!"
A group of Qing soldiers immediately abandoned the coffin and ran to set up camp, leaving the four directions standing there speechlessly.
Cheng Xin saw everything and whispered,
"Uncle-Master, we can't do this. Let a layman, and a eunuch, command. The zombie might run out soon."”
"Sigh ~ I was entrusted by others. Uncle-Master is also helpless.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was also unhappy, but what could he do after accepting the deal?
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the sound of thunder rolled over. Heavy rain poured down from the sky.
As the storm descended, Cheng Xin opened the umbrella he had brought with him and stood beside the coffin. He found that the corpse aura of the royal zombie in the coffin was slowly increasing.
Something was wrong?
Taoist Master Qian He didn't care about the trivial things like building the tent. He stood beside Cheng Xin. Seeing Cheng Xin raise his hand and put it on the coffin, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Martial Uncle, the ink fountain is starting to melt. If the situation is not right, you must not force yourself. It is not worth it for such an employer.”
If Taoist Master Qianhe were to be replaced by Cheng Xin, he would not spoil you. Who cares if you are Steward Wu or Little Brother? If you don't listen to my instructions obediently and do as I say, then you will be finished.
Dragging a bunch of useless teammates and guarding against zombies that could run out at any time, who could take it?
Looking at Steward Wu who was yelling and the expressionless little brother, Taoist Master Qian He sighed and strode forward. He raised his voice and shouted,
"Steward Wu, the ink thread has begun to melt. How about letting the longevity material in first?"”
"No way!"
Steward Wu refused immediately."I can wait, but not now!”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane panicked.
"Steward Wu, something bad might happen later. The ink thread has melted, and the zombies inside..."
The Taoist priest Qian He was disheartened. Manager Wu didn't care about his zombie or zombie. He spent money to invite you to come. Zombies were your business. It had nothing to do with me.
"Seventy-one elder brother, let's enter the tent."”
You're really a qualified lackey. No wonder you were bitten by zombies.
"Martial Uncle, don't care about them. We'll be prepared at any time to prevent the zombies from running out.”
In the movie, the royal zombie coffin mutated after being struck by lightning and turned into an iron armored corpse. It was the most dangerous time to get close to the coffin. Cheng Xin pulled Taoist Master Qian He to the side and told him that the zombie might be coming out soon. He told him to be ready for a big battle at any time. As for pushing the cart, he would leave it to the Qing people to handle.
Taoist Master Qian He had wanted to ask the four directions to help, but after hearing Cheng Xin's words, he gave up the idea.
"Push the longevity materials into the tent and get ready!”
"Yes, Master!"
The four of them took down the corpse binding ropes they carried and prepared to attack. As soon as the zombie came out of the coffin, they would control it immediately.
"You, you guys go help!!”
Seeing that Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others did not help push the cart, Steward Wu pulled a long face and ordered the others to help. He secretly calculated that he must report him to the 71st Prince later!
A group of Qing soldiers obediently went forward to push the carts.
The wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier. The small tent on the coffin could no longer withstand the baptism of the storm and the strong wind. It flew to the side and almost hit someone. The ink thread on the coffin had almost melted.
The torrential rain was not something a simple tent could withstand.
A dozen Qing soldiers pushed the cart with all their might. No one expected a bolt of lightning to suddenly strike down at this moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the coffin emitted a dazzling light. Cheng Xin and the others raised their hands to cover their eyes. Those Qing soldiers who were pushing the coffin were all unlucky. They were instantly electrocuted into charcoal, and their bodies emitted a charred smell.
"Aiya, you scared me to death."
Steward Wu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and was pulled up by the guards who were protecting the little brother.
Taoist Master Qian He and the others were not in any better condition. They couldn't help but look at Cheng Xin with gratitude in their eyes. As a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, what was the most ironic thing?
That was to be bitten by a zombie and eventually become a zombie, causing harm to the human world.
You brat, you actually dared to curse me!!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was furious. He felt that he was about to die from anger because of this silly disciple.
The master saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest was about to fly into a rage and Jiale was still confused. He smiled and said,
"You're quite filial. Your master is quite lucky!"”
"Hehe ~"
Jiale thought that the master was praising him, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.
"Go back!"
Taoist Master Siyu couldn't help but roar.
If it wasn't for the fact that Jiale was in a daze and didn't understand what the copper-edged golden coffin meant, he would have beaten him up!
You want to give me a coffin? It's fine if you give me a coffin, but it's a copper-horned golden coffin!!
Was your master so bad that he couldn't even deal with a zombie and ended up becoming a zombie after being injured?
Can I commit suicide and burn myself?
"North, south, east, west, you guys go help!!”
On the way, Taoist Master Qian He instructed his four disciples to help push the cart and pull the cart. As for Cheng Xin, he would not be forced to do manual labor, so Taoist Master Qian He would not let him push the cart or pull the cart.
"Martial Uncle, I was still wondering when you could go out. I didn't expect you to even refine a zombie.”
Taoist Master Qian He and Cheng Xin walked in front of the team and asked about the past as they walked.
Because he had been traveling all over the world, he had not seen Chengxin and Ninth Uncle for a long time. It was a good time to ask around this time, lest he went to the capital and did not know when he would be back.
Unfortunately, Taoist Master Thousand Crane never knew that he would never be able to reach the capital.
"I've been here for a long time."
The two of them chatted about the past and cleared the way for the team.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the sky turned dark. Taoist Master Qian He looked at the gloomy sky and felt a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I listened to your suggestion and didn't tear down the tent. Otherwise, I would be in big trouble."”
"Martial Uncle, the weather changes very quickly in summer. We should find a place to set up camp.”
"You say it's not bad, the sky is getting dark, you can't continue walking, you can only set up camp.”
After making the decision to set up camp, Taoist Master Qian He went to look for Steward Wu to discuss.
"Steward Wu, it's getting dark soon. There will be a heavy rain soon. I think we should set up camp here."”
"Seventy-one brother, what do you think?”
Steward Wu didn't pay any attention to Taoist Master Qian He. He smiled and looked at the little brother who was in a bad mental state because of the long journey.
"Then let's rest here."
The little brother who had long since stopped wanting to continue on his journey said.
"Alright."
Steward Wu smiled like a flower, pinching his orchid fingers and shouting:
"You guys, you guys quickly stop, set up camp, hurry up!"!”
"Yes, Steward Wu!"
A group of Qing soldiers immediately abandoned the coffin and ran to set up camp, leaving the four directions standing there speechlessly.
Cheng Xin saw everything and whispered,
"Uncle-Master, we can't do this. Let a layman, and a eunuch, command. The zombie might run out soon."”
"Sigh ~ I was entrusted by others. Uncle-Master is also helpless.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was also unhappy, but what could he do after accepting the deal?
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the sound of thunder rolled over. Heavy rain poured down from the sky.
As the storm descended, Cheng Xin opened the umbrella he had brought with him and stood beside the coffin. He found that the corpse aura of the royal zombie in the coffin was slowly increasing.
Something was wrong?
Taoist Master Qian He didn't care about the trivial things like building the tent. He stood beside Cheng Xin. Seeing Cheng Xin raise his hand and put it on the coffin, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Martial Uncle, the ink fountain is starting to melt. If the situation is not right, you must not force yourself. It is not worth it for such an employer.”
If Taoist Master Qianhe were to be replaced by Cheng Xin, he would not spoil you. Who cares if you are Steward Wu or Little Brother? If you don't listen to my instructions obediently and do as I say, then you will be finished.
Dragging a bunch of useless teammates and guarding against zombies that could run out at any time, who could take it?
Looking at Steward Wu who was yelling and the expressionless little brother, Taoist Master Qian He sighed and strode forward. He raised his voice and shouted,
"Steward Wu, the ink thread has begun to melt. How about letting the longevity material in first?"”
"No way!"
Steward Wu refused immediately."I can wait, but not now!”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane panicked.
"Steward Wu, something bad might happen later. The ink thread has melted, and the zombies inside..."
The Taoist priest Qian He was disheartened. Manager Wu didn't care about his zombie or zombie. He spent money to invite you to come. Zombies were your business. It had nothing to do with me.
"Seventy-one elder brother, let's enter the tent."”
You're really a qualified lackey. No wonder you were bitten by zombies.
"Martial Uncle, don't care about them. We'll be prepared at any time to prevent the zombies from running out.”
In the movie, the royal zombie coffin mutated after being struck by lightning and turned into an iron armored corpse. It was the most dangerous time to get close to the coffin. Cheng Xin pulled Taoist Master Qian He to the side and told him that the zombie might be coming out soon. He told him to be ready for a big battle at any time. As for pushing the cart, he would leave it to the Qing people to handle.
Taoist Master Qian He had wanted to ask the four directions to help, but after hearing Cheng Xin's words, he gave up the idea.
"Push the longevity materials into the tent and get ready!”
"Yes, Master!"
The four of them took down the corpse binding ropes they carried and prepared to attack. As soon as the zombie came out of the coffin, they would control it immediately.
"You, you guys go help!!”
Seeing that Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others did not help push the cart, Steward Wu pulled a long face and ordered the others to help. He secretly calculated that he must report him to the 71st Prince later!
A group of Qing soldiers obediently went forward to push the carts.
The wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier. The small tent on the coffin could no longer withstand the baptism of the storm and the strong wind. It flew to the side and almost hit someone. The ink thread on the coffin had almost melted.
The torrential rain was not something a simple tent could withstand.
A dozen Qing soldiers pushed the cart with all their might. No one expected a bolt of lightning to suddenly strike down at this moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the coffin emitted a dazzling light. Cheng Xin and the others raised their hands to cover their eyes. Those Qing soldiers who were pushing the coffin were all unlucky. They were instantly electrocuted into charcoal, and their bodies emitted a charred smell.
"Aiya, you scared me to death."
Steward Wu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and was pulled up by the guards who were protecting the little brother.
Taoist Master Qian He and the others were not in any better condition. They couldn't help but look at Cheng Xin with gratitude in their eyes. As a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, what was the most ironic thing?
That was to be bitten by a zombie and eventually become a zombie, causing harm to the human world.
You brat, you actually dared to curse me!!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was furious. He felt that he was about to die from anger because of this silly disciple.
The master saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest was about to fly into a rage and Jiale was still confused. He smiled and said,
"You're quite filial. Your master is quite lucky!"”
"Hehe ~"
Jiale thought that the master was praising him, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.
"Go back!"
Taoist Master Siyu couldn't help but roar.
If it wasn't for the fact that Jiale was in a daze and didn't understand what the copper-edged golden coffin meant, he would have beaten him up!
You want to give me a coffin? It's fine if you give me a coffin, but it's a copper-horned golden coffin!!
Was your master so bad that he couldn't even deal with a zombie and ended up becoming a zombie after being injured?
Can I commit suicide and burn myself?
"North, south, east, west, you guys go help!!”
On the way, Taoist Master Qian He instructed his four disciples to help push the cart and pull the cart. As for Cheng Xin, he would not be forced to do manual labor, so Taoist Master Qian He would not let him push the cart or pull the cart.
"Martial Uncle, I was still wondering when you could go out. I didn't expect you to even refine a zombie.”
Taoist Master Qian He and Cheng Xin walked in front of the team and asked about the past as they walked.
Because he had been traveling all over the world, he had not seen Chengxin and Ninth Uncle for a long time. It was a good time to ask around this time, lest he went to the capital and did not know when he would be back.
Unfortunately, Taoist Master Thousand Crane never knew that he would never be able to reach the capital.
"I've been here for a long time."
The two of them chatted about the past and cleared the way for the team.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the sky turned dark. Taoist Master Qian He looked at the gloomy sky and felt a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I listened to your suggestion and didn't tear down the tent. Otherwise, I would be in big trouble."”
"Martial Uncle, the weather changes very quickly in summer. We should find a place to set up camp.”
"You say it's not bad, the sky is getting dark, you can't continue walking, you can only set up camp.”
After making the decision to set up camp, Taoist Master Qian He went to look for Steward Wu to discuss.
"Steward Wu, it's getting dark soon. There will be a heavy rain soon. I think we should set up camp here."”
"Seventy-one brother, what do you think?”
Steward Wu didn't pay any attention to Taoist Master Qian He. He smiled and looked at the little brother who was in a bad mental state because of the long journey.
"Then let's rest here."
The little brother who had long since stopped wanting to continue on his journey said.
"Alright."
Steward Wu smiled like a flower, pinching his orchid fingers and shouting:
"You guys, you guys quickly stop, set up camp, hurry up!"!”
"Yes, Steward Wu!"
A group of Qing soldiers immediately abandoned the coffin and ran to set up camp, leaving the four directions standing there speechlessly.
Cheng Xin saw everything and whispered,
"Uncle-Master, we can't do this. Let a layman, and a eunuch, command. The zombie might run out soon."”
"Sigh ~ I was entrusted by others. Uncle-Master is also helpless.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was also unhappy, but what could he do after accepting the deal?
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the sound of thunder rolled over. Heavy rain poured down from the sky.
As the storm descended, Cheng Xin opened the umbrella he had brought with him and stood beside the coffin. He found that the corpse aura of the royal zombie in the coffin was slowly increasing.
Something was wrong?
Taoist Master Qian He didn't care about the trivial things like building the tent. He stood beside Cheng Xin. Seeing Cheng Xin raise his hand and put it on the coffin, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Martial Uncle, the ink fountain is starting to melt. If the situation is not right, you must not force yourself. It is not worth it for such an employer.”
If Taoist Master Qianhe were to be replaced by Cheng Xin, he would not spoil you. Who cares if you are Steward Wu or Little Brother? If you don't listen to my instructions obediently and do as I say, then you will be finished.
Dragging a bunch of useless teammates and guarding against zombies that could run out at any time, who could take it?
Looking at Steward Wu who was yelling and the expressionless little brother, Taoist Master Qian He sighed and strode forward. He raised his voice and shouted,
"Steward Wu, the ink thread has begun to melt. How about letting the longevity material in first?"”
"No way!"
Steward Wu refused immediately."I can wait, but not now!”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane panicked.
"Steward Wu, something bad might happen later. The ink thread has melted, and the zombies inside..."
The Taoist priest Qian He was disheartened. Manager Wu didn't care about his zombie or zombie. He spent money to invite you to come. Zombies were your business. It had nothing to do with me.
"Seventy-one elder brother, let's enter the tent."”
You're really a qualified lackey. No wonder you were bitten by zombies.
"Martial Uncle, don't care about them. We'll be prepared at any time to prevent the zombies from running out.”
In the movie, the royal zombie coffin mutated after being struck by lightning and turned into an iron armored corpse. It was the most dangerous time to get close to the coffin. Cheng Xin pulled Taoist Master Qian He to the side and told him that the zombie might be coming out soon. He told him to be ready for a big battle at any time. As for pushing the cart, he would leave it to the Qing people to handle.
Taoist Master Qian He had wanted to ask the four directions to help, but after hearing Cheng Xin's words, he gave up the idea.
"Push the longevity materials into the tent and get ready!”
"Yes, Master!"
The four of them took down the corpse binding ropes they carried and prepared to attack. As soon as the zombie came out of the coffin, they would control it immediately.
"You, you guys go help!!”
Seeing that Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others did not help push the cart, Steward Wu pulled a long face and ordered the others to help. He secretly calculated that he must report him to the 71st Prince later!
A group of Qing soldiers obediently went forward to push the carts.
The wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier. The small tent on the coffin could no longer withstand the baptism of the storm and the strong wind. It flew to the side and almost hit someone. The ink thread on the coffin had almost melted.
The torrential rain was not something a simple tent could withstand.
A dozen Qing soldiers pushed the cart with all their might. No one expected a bolt of lightning to suddenly strike down at this moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the coffin emitted a dazzling light. Cheng Xin and the others raised their hands to cover their eyes. Those Qing soldiers who were pushing the coffin were all unlucky. They were instantly electrocuted into charcoal, and their bodies emitted a charred smell.
"Aiya, you scared me to death."
Steward Wu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and was pulled up by the guards who were protecting the little brother.
Taoist Master Qian He and the others were not in any better condition. They couldn't help but look at Cheng Xin with gratitude in their eyes. As a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, what was the most ironic thing?
That was to be bitten by a zombie and eventually become a zombie, causing harm to the human world.
You brat, you actually dared to curse me!!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was furious. He felt that he was about to die from anger because of this silly disciple.
The master saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest was about to fly into a rage and Jiale was still confused. He smiled and said,
"You're quite filial. Your master is quite lucky!"”
"Hehe ~"
Jiale thought that the master was praising him, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.
"Go back!"
Taoist Master Siyu couldn't help but roar.
If it wasn't for the fact that Jiale was in a daze and didn't understand what the copper-edged golden coffin meant, he would have beaten him up!
You want to give me a coffin? It's fine if you give me a coffin, but it's a copper-horned golden coffin!!
Was your master so bad that he couldn't even deal with a zombie and ended up becoming a zombie after being injured?
Can I commit suicide and burn myself?
"North, south, east, west, you guys go help!!”
On the way, Taoist Master Qian He instructed his four disciples to help push the cart and pull the cart. As for Cheng Xin, he would not be forced to do manual labor, so Taoist Master Qian He would not let him push the cart or pull the cart.
"Martial Uncle, I was still wondering when you could go out. I didn't expect you to even refine a zombie.”
Taoist Master Qian He and Cheng Xin walked in front of the team and asked about the past as they walked.
Because he had been traveling all over the world, he had not seen Chengxin and Ninth Uncle for a long time. It was a good time to ask around this time, lest he went to the capital and did not know when he would be back.
Unfortunately, Taoist Master Thousand Crane never knew that he would never be able to reach the capital.
"I've been here for a long time."
The two of them chatted about the past and cleared the way for the team.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the sky turned dark. Taoist Master Qian He looked at the gloomy sky and felt a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I listened to your suggestion and didn't tear down the tent. Otherwise, I would be in big trouble."”
"Martial Uncle, the weather changes very quickly in summer. We should find a place to set up camp.”
"You say it's not bad, the sky is getting dark, you can't continue walking, you can only set up camp.”
After making the decision to set up camp, Taoist Master Qian He went to look for Steward Wu to discuss.
"Steward Wu, it's getting dark soon. There will be a heavy rain soon. I think we should set up camp here."”
"Seventy-one brother, what do you think?”
Steward Wu didn't pay any attention to Taoist Master Qian He. He smiled and looked at the little brother who was in a bad mental state because of the long journey.
"Then let's rest here."
The little brother who had long since stopped wanting to continue on his journey said.
"Alright."
Steward Wu smiled like a flower, pinching his orchid fingers and shouting:
"You guys, you guys quickly stop, set up camp, hurry up!"!”
"Yes, Steward Wu!"
A group of Qing soldiers immediately abandoned the coffin and ran to set up camp, leaving the four directions standing there speechlessly.
Cheng Xin saw everything and whispered,
"Uncle-Master, we can't do this. Let a layman, and a eunuch, command. The zombie might run out soon."”
"Sigh ~ I was entrusted by others. Uncle-Master is also helpless.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was also unhappy, but what could he do after accepting the deal?
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the sound of thunder rolled over. Heavy rain poured down from the sky.
As the storm descended, Cheng Xin opened the umbrella he had brought with him and stood beside the coffin. He found that the corpse aura of the royal zombie in the coffin was slowly increasing.
Something was wrong?
Taoist Master Qian He didn't care about the trivial things like building the tent. He stood beside Cheng Xin. Seeing Cheng Xin raise his hand and put it on the coffin, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Martial Uncle, the ink fountain is starting to melt. If the situation is not right, you must not force yourself. It is not worth it for such an employer.”
If Taoist Master Qianhe were to be replaced by Cheng Xin, he would not spoil you. Who cares if you are Steward Wu or Little Brother? If you don't listen to my instructions obediently and do as I say, then you will be finished.
Dragging a bunch of useless teammates and guarding against zombies that could run out at any time, who could take it?
Looking at Steward Wu who was yelling and the expressionless little brother, Taoist Master Qian He sighed and strode forward. He raised his voice and shouted,
"Steward Wu, the ink thread has begun to melt. How about letting the longevity material in first?"”
"No way!"
Steward Wu refused immediately."I can wait, but not now!”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane panicked.
"Steward Wu, something bad might happen later. The ink thread has melted, and the zombies inside..."
The Taoist priest Qian He was disheartened. Manager Wu didn't care about his zombie or zombie. He spent money to invite you to come. Zombies were your business. It had nothing to do with me.
"Seventy-one elder brother, let's enter the tent."”
You're really a qualified lackey. No wonder you were bitten by zombies.
"Martial Uncle, don't care about them. We'll be prepared at any time to prevent the zombies from running out.”
In the movie, the royal zombie coffin mutated after being struck by lightning and turned into an iron armored corpse. It was the most dangerous time to get close to the coffin. Cheng Xin pulled Taoist Master Qian He to the side and told him that the zombie might be coming out soon. He told him to be ready for a big battle at any time. As for pushing the cart, he would leave it to the Qing people to handle.
Taoist Master Qian He had wanted to ask the four directions to help, but after hearing Cheng Xin's words, he gave up the idea.
"Push the longevity materials into the tent and get ready!”
"Yes, Master!"
The four of them took down the corpse binding ropes they carried and prepared to attack. As soon as the zombie came out of the coffin, they would control it immediately.
"You, you guys go help!!”
Seeing that Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others did not help push the cart, Steward Wu pulled a long face and ordered the others to help. He secretly calculated that he must report him to the 71st Prince later!
A group of Qing soldiers obediently went forward to push the carts.
The wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier. The small tent on the coffin could no longer withstand the baptism of the storm and the strong wind. It flew to the side and almost hit someone. The ink thread on the coffin had almost melted.
The torrential rain was not something a simple tent could withstand.
A dozen Qing soldiers pushed the cart with all their might. No one expected a bolt of lightning to suddenly strike down at this moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the coffin emitted a dazzling light. Cheng Xin and the others raised their hands to cover their eyes. Those Qing soldiers who were pushing the coffin were all unlucky. They were instantly electrocuted into charcoal, and their bodies emitted a charred smell.
"Aiya, you scared me to death."
Steward Wu was so frightened that he fell to the ground and was pulled up by the guards who were protecting the little brother.
Taoist Master Qian He and the others were not in any better condition. They couldn't help but look at Cheng Xin with gratitude in their eyes.
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