Uncle Nine: I, who practiced the real body training skills, hammered and exploded zombies

"Let's put it here. It's in the southeast, at the position of the dragon's head. It can just remove the Yin Qi in the coffin."

The Taoist priest in yellow robe held a compass and watched nearby for a while.

So those workers began to prepare to dig holes and bury the coffin.

Just at this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, there is no sunlight at all, and the dark clouds are like black waves hitting the sky.

"Hurry up and hurry up, don't let the rain get wet on this coffin."

Seeing that the weather was not right, the yellow-robed Taoist priest urged the workers.

The workers received the money, and of course they worked hard, shoveling one shovel after another without stopping.

It wasn't until each of them was sweating profusely and their clothes looked like they had just been washed that the hole was finally dug.

Everyone worked together to put the coffin down again. The hole was just right, not too big or too small.

"Oh, it's exhausting!"

A worker wiped the sweat off his face and flicked it casually, but never thought that these few drops of sweat would fall on the coffin.

"Okay, don't be lazy, work quickly, and go back to rest early."

The other workers urged, so they covered the soil again, but they didn't notice that the place where the sweat dripped just now was emitting traces of black air.

It took another half an hour before the soil was finally covered and the coffin was buried in the ground.

"Daozhang, we've packed up, we can leave now!"

The workers were panting with exhaustion.

"Okay, let's all go back and rest, hard work!"

After the Taoist priest in yellow robe finished speaking, the workers all went down the mountain, and he also went to the small village to find Taoist Priest Simu and the others.

When they came to the small village, the yellow-robed Taoist priest found a small inn directly, and as expected, he found five Taoist priests with four eyes on the first floor.

"Brother, how did you find this place?"

Uncle Jiu was still puzzled, so the Taoist priest in yellow came to find him without telling him.

"Does it need to be said? There is only one inn in this small village."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest has also lived in this place for more than ten years, and he already knows it well.

"Hehe, that's right!"

Uncle Jiu said with a smile, at this time, Xiao Er brought some jugs of wine.

"Come on apprentice, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's drink a few cups today to catch up!"

The four-eyed priest said happily, and poured a glass of wine for everyone.

Several people drank several glasses happily, and it was only after drinking the spirits that their enthusiasm increased a little.

"Since you're all here, why don't you stay here for a few more days before you leave. I also have a lot to say to you, Master!"

After drinking for three rounds, the yellow-robed Taoist priest's cheeks turned red.

"Brother, it's not that we don't want to stay here, it's just that we have important things to deal with, and we are going to Yongmen Mountain, which is far away from here!"

Uncle Jiu explained beside him.

Hearing what Uncle Jiu said, the yellow-robed Taoist squinted his eyes and put down his wine glass, looking at them seriously.

"Yongmen Mountain? Isn't that the mountain where monsters gather? What are you going to do there?"

The Taoist priest in yellow robe didn't understand what they were doing.

"To be honest, there is a Feng Shui master who has turned against us, and we are going there to expose his conspiracy!"

Uncle Jiu continued, and the yellow-robed Taoist nodded.

"Okay, I can't dissuade you if you have something urgent, just go if you have to!"

Although the Taoist priest in yellow wanted to reminisce with them, the urgent matter was more important.

Boom!Hush!
Suddenly there was a thunderstorm outside, and it rained cats and dogs. The sound of the crashing rain was as exaggerated as a big waterfall.

"I'll go, this rain is really heavy, and it's the first heavy rain in more than ten years!"

The waiter was attracted by the heavy rain, and stood at the door as if afraid of the heavy rain.

"Now it seems that I don't need to keep you, even God will give us three chances, master and apprentice!"

The Taoist priest in yellow was already a little drunk, and his speech was light and light.

"Really, it's really raining heavily. We have no choice but to stay here for the time being. When the rain stops and the weather improves, let's go again!"

The four-eyed priest also sighed.

The sudden heavy rain interrupted their trip, which was really difficult.

"Great, I can finally rest again."

For Wang Li and the others, this is indeed a beautiful thing.

Anyway, it was raining heavily and they couldn't go, so they simply continued drinking.

Taking advantage of the pouring rain outside, a few people sat in the inn and had an elegant drink.

What they didn't know was that on that mountain, the newly buried mound made noise...

I thought that the heavy rain would stop in the afternoon, but I didn't expect it to fall directly from noon to night.

"It's going to be a day off, it's really troublesome!"

Uncle Jiu took a look and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon by the pocket watch, and it was black on top of black outside, except that the downpour had never stopped.

"Just right, we can go to the room to sit and chat."

The Taoist priest in yellow was indeed very happy.

In this way, a few people opened a big room in the inn, enough for six of them to live in it.

It wasn't until around ten o'clock in the middle of the night that the heavy rain stopped for a while. As the saying goes, you have to take a breath when you hang yourself. Of course, it must stop for a while when it rains heavily.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, a hand suddenly stretched out from the mound.

Immediately another hand stretched out, followed by a head slowly emerged from the mound.

"Is this my prosperous age?"

The head was talking, and slowly his whole body crawled out of the hole.

It's a zombie in the costume of an ancient general.

The treasured sword on his waist symbolizes his extraordinary status. Although he has become a zombie, the righteousness on his face is still there.

Especially the helmet on his head highlights his status as a general.

"Why am I the only one here, with my army?"

The general looked around, but there was no one but a desolate mountain.

At this time, the rain had not stopped completely, and it seemed that he couldn't feel the rain when it hit him.

At this time, the general found a bright house at the foot of the mountain.

"Will my army be there?"

The general said stiffly, then moved slowly like a robot, and walked towards the bright light.

At the same time, in a private house.

"Xiao Hai go to bed quickly, stop playing, it's already eleven o'clock!"

The bearded man urged the little boy.

"Understood Dad, I'm going to bed now!"

The little boy put down the airplane toy very sensiblely, and ran into the house.

"You should go to bed too, you've been tired all day!"

A woman came by with a cup of hot tea.

"Don't worry, it's been a tiring day, but I can still hold on!"

After the man finished speaking, he pulled the woman into his arms and looked at her meaningfully.

"I hate the ghost, what are you doing? I advise you not to do other things when the child is at home!"

Women appear embarrassed, but at the same time embarrassed.

"What does he know as a five-year-old child, let's go, stop talking, I can't bear it anymore, let's give him another little sister..."

The man said excitedly.