Seeing that the tents were about to be torn apart, Assistant Minister Wu, who was in the distance, was dissatisfied again. He shouted,"What are you guys doing? Why did you tear down the tent!"
" Steward Wu, it's like this," Taoist Master Qian He quickly explained,""Absorbing more sunlight can reduce the Corpse Qi.”
" If that's the case, then tear it down. Be careful," Assistant Minister Wu finally agreed.
"Wait!" Seeing that Taoist Master Thousand Crane was about to tear down the tent again, Zhang Lang suddenly stopped him and said,""Martial Uncle, have you thought about it? Absorbing more sunlight can indeed reduce the corpse aura, but what if it suddenly rains?”
Zhang Lang was very respectful to Taoist Master Qian He. Putting aside his identity as a Taoist of Mao Mountain, after he was bitten by the royal zombie, he did not want to harm anyone. In order not to become a zombie and harm others, he first killed his four disciples and then committed suicide. He could be considered a master of Taoism.
Master Ikxiu immediately felt a little awkward. He had not expected that his good intentions would almost lead to a great disaster.
Seeing that Master Ikxiu was defeated, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed immediately said happily,""Shidi, you really can't tear it down. It's important to reduce the Corpse Qi, but once the ink thread that suppresses the zombies is washed away by the rain, the zombies won't be suppressed and will run out. The weather was unpredictable, so he had to be careful.”
After Daoist Priest Four-Eyed finished speaking, he proudly glared at Master Ikxiu.
"That's right! How could he forget this? Taoist Master Thousand Crane was a little annoyed. It was good to reduce the Corpse Qi, but it was not worth mentioning compared to the ink thread. If it really rained, who would be responsible?”
"Uncle-Master, Glutinous Rice." Soon, Jiale brought over a bag of glutinous rice.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said worriedly,""Junior brother, I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice.”
" Thank you for your kind words, Senior Brother," Taoist Master Qian He said as he took the glutinous rice from Jiale's hands.
" It's time to set off. Why are you still talking so much?" Assistant Minister Wu suddenly said impatiently.
"Let's set off! Let's set off!"
Because they didn't tear down the tent, the group didn't have any conflict with the little brother. Taoist Master Thousand Crane continued to lead the group on their way.
"This coffin is quite beautiful. It must be very valuable!”Jiale said.
"Of course, it's made of gold."”
" If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely work hard to earn money and buy an identical pair to show my respect to you, Master," Jiale suddenly said.
Hearing this, Zhang Lang almost died from laughter. Master Yixiu, who was beside him, was also gloating.
Zhang Lang looked at the golden coffin, which weighed at least a thousand pounds. He ridiculed,"The Qing Dynasty is already at this stage, yet a coffin is made of pure gold. It's really extravagant.”
"If not for that, how could the revolution overthrow the country and establish the Republic of China?”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
Just as he was speaking, there was a muffled thunder on a sunny day.
Zhang Lang frowned and looked in the direction where Qian He and the rest had gone. He was a little surprised by the muffled thunder earlier.
" Since the tent hasn't been torn down, I hope you'll be safe and sound," Zhang Lang sighed in his heart.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was also looking at the gloomy sky with worry. He wished Daoist Priest Thousand Crane well in his heart, hoping that he would be able to get through this safely and successfully transport the coffin to its destination.
At night, the storm arrived as expected!
Zhang Lang opened the window and looked at the heavy rain outside. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. He felt uneasy.
In a flash, Zhang Lang left his bamboo house and chased after Taoist Master Thousand Crane.
"Quick, quick, quick, set up the tent!" Taoist Master Thousand Crane was shocked and quickly ordered his disciples to set up tents in all directions.
"Aiya, quickly set up camp! Quickly set up camp! Be careful not to get the seventy-first prince drenched…" Ahead, Assistant Minister Wu's shriek could be heard.
Unfortunately, the tent had been placed in a suitcase. The Qing soldiers were ordered by Assistant Minister Wu to take the things needed to set up camp, completely ignoring Qian He and his disciples.
The rain was pouring and the wind was raging.
Although the tent on the golden coffin had not been removed, it still looked too small in the storm. Countless raindrops still hit the golden coffin.
The ink on the golden coffin disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fortunately, the tent was finally set up.
"Steward Wu, let the longevity materials enter first.”Taoist Master Thousand Crane quickly went forward to discuss with Steward Wu.
"Why?" Steward Wu looked at Taoist Master Qian He unhappily with a somewhat sissy style. He even swung a silk scarf in his hand.
Taoist Master Qian He subconsciously took two steps back and explained,""I spent some of the ink thread. As time passes, I'm afraid."
"No! You can wait, but not now!" Steward Wu did not care about the ink thread. He only wanted his master to rest in the tent as soon as possible. As for the one in the coffin, although he was also a member of the royal family, he was unfortunately dead. A dead person was not worth his stinky feet.
Assistant Minister Wu did not hesitate to bring his master into the tent. In the wind and rain, only Taoist Master Qian He was left to watch helplessly.
Boom!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the golden coffin.
"Squeak ~"
A sound came from the golden coffin!
Zhang Lang focused his gaze and saw the golden coffin cover slowly open. The rope wrapped around it was broken, and it kept making sounds.
Assistant Minister Wu, who was supervising everyone to set up camp beside him, was shocked when he saw this. He was so frightened that he hugged the 71-year-old prince and ran behind the three experts who were holding knives, axes, and hooks.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was shocked and quickly ordered his disciples,"Bring me the rope! Hurry up!"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The golden coffin shook, and the lid of the coffin banged!”He was sent flying towards Taoist Master Thousand Crane, who was beside him. Coincidentally, he hit his lower body and immediately let out a miserable scream.
At this moment, a figure dressed in the Qing Emperor's robe stood up straight from the coffin, ignoring the gravity.
The royal zombie was out of the cage!
"Ah!"
Assistant Minister Wu shouted in fear!
The scene instantly became chaotic.
At this moment, Zhang Lang, who was running at full speed, also rushed over. He happened to see a soldier who was shocked by the coffin cover and ran in the wrong direction. He was directly pounced on by the zombie and instantly sucked dry of blood!
" Taoist Master Thousand Crane, take your men and leave quickly. Leave this zombie to me." Zhang Lang quickly came to Taoist Master Thousand Crane's side and threw the coffin lid off him.
Taoist Master Qian He heard Zhang Lang's words, but he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he said firmly,""Martial Nephew, be careful. This is a Royal Zombie. Just now, a bolt of lightning struck the coffin he was in. This beast actually passed the lightning tribulation by accident. Now, it has already begun to evolve into an Armored Corpse. If it absorbs enough human blood today and evolves into a real Armored Corpse, it will really be in big trouble!”
Zhang Lang looked at the Royal Zombie. As expected, the Zombie's face had already begun to turn yellow. This was a sign that it was evolving into a Golden-Armored Corpse.
" North, South, East, West, you guys should hurry up and leave with your master. He's already injured. Go and beat up Martial Uncle Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu while you're at it," Zhang Lang quickly ordered, but he intended to let Taoist Master Thousand Crane and the others leave.
East, South, West, and North immediately carried Taoist Master Thousand Crane on their backs and returned the way they came.
After Taoist Master Thousand Crane and his disciples left, the royal zombie ignored everyone present and went straight to the tent not far away.
It was the royal zombie that sensed the prince's aura. It acted based on its instincts and bloodline connection, wanting to absorb the prince's blood to evolve.
Zhang Lang saw the royal zombie rushing towards the 71-year-old prince, but he did not choose to help.
"Ah ~"
The three guards drew their weapons and stood in front of the zombie. One of them jumped up and the other rolled forward, slashing at the zombie's abdomen with two blades.
Dangdang
The two sabers seemed to have struck a golden stone.
The guard was stunned. Fortunately, one of them jumped up and hooked the zombie's neck, pulling it down by inertia. Then, another person rushed out with a round axe and slashed at the zombie's chest with all his strength!
Clang!
The royal zombie was still unharmed, but it shook the guard until his thumb and forefinger were about to split.
The guard had a bad feeling, but it was his duty. He raised his axes and smashed them on the face of the zombie.
Clang!
Unfortunately, what greeted him was still the sound of gold.
The royal zombie at the border was hit in the face by two axes, but its skin was not broken. It stood up with a roar and threw the guard who was holding its head back. It raised its hands and stabbed the guard's body, killing him instantly!
However, the zombie did not stop. It threw away the dead guard and jumped five to six meters before landing in front of the remaining two guards. It grabbed their necks and opened its mouth to suck blood!
The two guards were thrown aside, and the zombies of the royal family at the border continued to charge at the seventy-first prince in the tent.
"Uncle Wang, I'm sorry!"
When the 71-year-old prince saw this, he was timid but courageous. Not only was he not afraid, but he pulled out his sword and shouted,"Ah ~". He rushed to the front of the border royal zombie and chopped his little arm!
Ding, ding, ding…! The sword struck the zombie's body, but it produced a metallic sound.
The royal zombie grabbed the seventy-first prince and started sucking on the temptation of the bloodline!
Assistant Minister Wu trembled in fear, but he rushed forward with his handkerchief and snatched the little brother away, but he was caught by the zombie himself!
Assistant Minister Wu was about to escape with the 71-year-old prince in his arms, but his body was suddenly frozen.
"I want your lives, and you still want to run?”Zhang Lang sneered. He had long been dissatisfied with this Manchu master and servant pair. One was a sissy, and the other was a citizen of the Republic of China, yet they still put on airs like royalty.
The Royal Zombie sucked the blood of the master and servant in large mouthfuls, and its strength increased greatly again. It even began to evolve into a Golden-armored Corpse.
"Heaven and earth are useless, heaven and earth borrow power, shake!”Zhang Lang moved like lightning. He took advantage of the fact that the royal zombie had no time to care about other things while it was sucking blood and was unprepared to immediately stick a corpse suppression talisman on the forehead of the royal zombie.
After suppressing the royal zombie, Zhang Lang casually put it into the dimensional space. When he had time later, he could refine it into his own zombie.
At this moment, the wind and rain had stopped. Seeing that countless people had died on the ground, all of them had been sucked to death by the royal zombies, Zhang Lang was worried that they would become zombies in the future, so he simply burned all the corpses completely.
At this moment, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu rushed over. Seeing the tragic scene, they sighed in their hearts. Fortunately, they heard that Zhang Lang had already eliminated the royal zombies, so they were relieved.
After packing up, the three of them set off to return.
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