Zombie World: Demon Dragon Marshal
5 He drove the corpse home and used the tiles to ferry the soul! Fifth

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Lin Xing Province, Grand Marshal's Mansion.

" What?" A hearty laughter suddenly came from the study." A crescent birthmark? Is there news of my son? The heavens have eyes, the heavens have eyes. Quick, prepare the carriage and head to Jingtian Town. You must find my son.”

"My son's strength is extraordinary? Decisive killing? Killing 40 zombies by himself? Good…good…very good. This is my son.”

His voice was powerful and imposing, making it hard for anyone to doubt it.

At this moment, the burly general in the general's uniform was sitting in a chair reading the telegram. A smile that he had not seen in a long time appeared on his stiff face.

At this moment, his heart had long fallen into ecstasy.

Twenty years of searching!

Now, there was finally news.

How could he not be excited?

He had once lost his child because his forces were weak and he had been hunted by his enemies. But now, he was in four provinces, seven prefectures, twenty-eight towns, and counties. He had five hundred thousand brave and skilled soldiers. He was considered one of the stronger forces.

It could be said to be an overlord that could not be shaken.

There were two aspects to everything he did. One was to rely on his own power to find the lost child. This way, the success rate was higher. On the other hand, she could find her child and hand over her family business to him to make up for the years of suffering he had suffered.

He knew…that in this era where warlords ruled and demons ran amok, if he could become a strong man, he would have to go through a lot of hardships. That was why he made this decision.

At this moment, a respectful voice came from outside the door." Marshal, the carriage is ready. When do we set off?”

"Immediately, immediately."

These short words revealed the anxiety and excitement in the marshal's heart.

When the marshal crossed the courtyard, the smile on his stiff face shocked the soldiers who were guarding their posts.

"Heavens? Did something good happen to the marshal today? You actually laughed?"

"That's right, ever since I followed the marshal, I've never seen him smile like this. Could it be…that you've found the young marshal's whereabouts? Presumably, only a young marshal who was lost in swaddling clothes could make the marshal so happy.”

"I hope that we can find the Young Marshal's whereabouts. This way, we can fulfill the Grand Marshal's wish…Actually, the Grand Marshal is ruthless to outsiders, but to us brothers, he is loyal enough.”

………………………………

While the guards were discussing, dozens of cars were parked at the gate of the marshal's residence. After the marshal got into the car, hundreds of elite soldiers drove toward Jingtian Town. The cars drove at an extremely fast speed and gradually disappeared into the night.

The movements of the marshal's residence!

This attracted the attention of all the forces, and they were all guessing what Marshal Lin would do next and what his goal was.

Every time the marshal made a move, it would affect the interests of all the big shots.

At this moment, undercurrents surged from all sides.

Lin Hao, the culprit behind all this, was scattering paper money and ringing bells as he slowly walked toward Ida Town.

Ring ring ring…

Ring ring ring…

The zombie moved with the bell.

Lin Hao shook the bell while playing with a Desert Eagle with his other hand. He aimed at the leaves and the starry sky at other times. He was playing with it with great interest.

"This is interesting. I didn't expect to get a pistol from the treasure chest. Can I get an arsenal in the future?”

Not bad!

This Desert Eagle was obtained from the Bronze Demon Dragon Treasure Chest.

Lin Hao was dumbfounded when he fired the gun.

He had thought that it would be a panacea or at least a spell technique, but who would have thought that it would be the domineering Desert Eagle, known as the 'King of Spears'?

This gun had terrifying power and powerful firepower output. It could kill a person with a single shot to the head. It also had a huge magazine with nine bullets.

When Lin Hao got this gun, he couldn't put it down.

A man's hobby?

Other than women and sports cars, he also liked cool and powerful firearms.

Moreover, in this era of warlords and demons, even if one learned exquisite spells, sometimes…they would not be as useful as a bullet.

With this gun, he could use it for self-defense.

Then, Lin Hao played with the gun for a long time. After familiarizing himself with the gun's performance, he casually put it on his waist, and his Daoist robe covered it perfectly.

What the f * ck!

They were not afraid of Taoist priests fighting magic, but they were afraid of Taoist priests using spears!

Opening the altar and casting a spell?

He had yet to cast a spell, but he had already pulled out his gun and fired. Was he afraid?

Ring ring ring…

Ring ring ring…

The bell rang, and the zombie moved.

Not long after, Lin Hao arrived at the Xiang family mansion.

As far as the eye could see, the manor was already hung with white silk and wreaths. The courtyard was filled with cries and the servants guarding the manor were wearing white cloths.

A coffin was placed in the courtyard facing the door, and the word 'libation' was written in black ink and white.

Ring ring ring…

Lin Hao shook the bell and shouted at the top of his lungs,""Men, bring Master Xiang home."

Immediately, more than a dozen Xiang family members in mourning clothes rushed out of the courtyard. They looked like they were crying. When they were seven or eight steps away from Lin Hao and Master Xiang, they knelt on the ground." Father, you're finally back. The unfilial descendants kowtowed to you."”

"Sob sob sob…Master, how could you leave so easily? You're too heartless to leave an old woman like me.”

"Grandfather, don't worry. After burying you, I will definitely avenge you.”

…………………………

The sound of weeping, the sound of grief, the sound of drums and drums.

"Alright, don't block the way. I'll put Old Master Xiang's body into the coffin first. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the responsibility of missing the auspicious day of the burial.”Lin Hao said softly.

After death!

According to the birth characters of the deceased, the time of burial was chosen so that the descendants could be safe. If they were buried randomly, not only would it be disrespectful to the deceased, but it would also affect the luck of the descendants.

Therefore, the family of the deceased would usually find a Taoist priest or a Dharma Master to perform a ritual to release the deceased, and then choose an auspicious day to bury them.

Otherwise, before the resentment of the deceased dissipated, there was a possibility that the corpse would come back to life.

As soon as he said this, the eldest son of the old man, Xiang Tian, changed his expression and waved at the people behind him.

"Hurry up and make way for Little Master.”

Everyone made way for Lin Hao and Old Master Xiang.

Under Lin Hao's command, Old Master Xiang's body lay in the coffin. However, his body was stiff, his arms were raised, and his legs were tense.

When Xiang Tian saw this, she moved to Lin Hao's side and asked softly,""Little master, how can my father be buried like this?”

"Did my senior brother ask you to prepare the tiles?”Lin Hao asked.

Xiang Tian nodded." Ninth Uncle did ask me to prepare tiles.”

"Take it out and place the tiles in front of the coffin. Remember, don't let the tiles touch the ground. It's best to use two bamboo tubes to cushion the tiles.”Lin Hao instructed.

"Alright, little master, please wait a moment. I'll order someone to do it now.”

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