National Dungeon: Invincible from Kung Fu

Chapter 236 Ominous Premonition

However, if they were so delayed, the sissy steward behind him might not be happy, and shouted: "What are you waiting for, hurry up, don't delay the journey!"

However, the little elder brother on the side said: "Boss Wu, let's take a rest here!"

"Okay, let's take a break."

The master has spoken, and Wu Guanshi can only obey orders.

The others also put down the sedan chair and rested temporarily.

Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe turned his head and said, "Brother, we don't have enough glutinous rice, can you give us some?"

Seeing the coffin, Taoist Master Simu naturally understood what his junior brother was going to do, and nodded: "Well, Jiale, go and help Nuomi."

Daoist Qianhe expressed his gratitude, and Daoist Simu naturally said some polite words like no need.

The two chatted for a few words and then they talked about Uncle Jiu.

Daoist Qianhe: "I don't know how Senior Brother Lin Jiu is doing these days? I haven't seen him for a long time."

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked at Zhang Fan who was at the side.

Zhang Fan could only answer: "Uncle Jiu is fine, Master Qianhe, if you have time, you can go to Renjia Town to have a look."

Qianhe was a little surprised when he heard Zhang Fan's address, but he didn't care much when he saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest on the side didn't respond.

I said a few polite words with Zhang Fan, and agreed to go to Renjia Town when I had time.

Zhang Fan smiled, and also complimented the other party a few words, noncommittal.

However, his gaze remained on the golden coffin from beginning to end.

And inside this coffin.
"Senior brother, look!"

"Look at what?"

"There are ink fountain lines on this golden coffin, is it inside?"

"Yes, there are zombies inside."

Zhang Fan nodded heavily.

Daoist Qianhe, Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu were reminiscing about the past, while Jiale was very interested in the golden coffin and pointed.

"what?"

Jia Le was startled when he heard that there were zombies inside.

"Why didn't the words of the zombies be set on fire, and it took so much effort?"

Jia Le was very puzzled why this happened.

Zhang Fan explained to him: "Don't even look at it. This is a golden coffin. Can ordinary people afford such a coffin?"

"And take a closer look, Imperial Guards, eunuchs, such big figures can't be burned casually after they die, they must be witnessed by the people above, and they can be burned after seeing it."

While speaking, Zhang Fan pointed upwards, hoping that Jiale could understand what he meant.

It's a pity that Jia Le didn't seem to understand, and scratched his ears in a daze.

"You are right, it is indeed taught by Lin Jiu."

Daoist Qianhe at the side heard the words, turned his head and said: "The person in this coffin is the royal family, we have to transport him to the capital, we can't deal with it casually."

Zhang Fan smiled again and stopped talking.

In fact, at this moment, what he thinks in his heart is to care about your bird royal family, and he will not care about it when something happens, and just kill it.

The plot of the movie continues.

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you tear down the tent and let it absorb a little sunlight, so as to reduce some corpse gas?"

A few people mentioned the issue of zombies in the golden coffin just now, and Master Yixiu next to him said.

There are ink fountain lines printed on the golden coffin, and the inside is full of yin, which can be felt by anyone with a little mana.

Daoist Qianhe heard the same thing. The coffin was covered by the tent, and the sun couldn't reach it, so the dark atmosphere inside would continuously condense, and once the sun shines, it will be dispelled.

"That's right, thank you Master for reminding me."

Bowing his waist to thank the master, Qianhe immediately shouted: "Tear down the tents."

In the southeast and northwest are his young Taoist apprentices, who followed him from north to south.

"Yes!"

Several young apprentices obeyed and stepped forward to remove the tent of the golden coffin.

Just like the plot in the movie, at this time the sissy black steward jumped out again and asked Taoist Master Qianhe why he asked his apprentice to tear down the tent?

Daoist Qianhe explained to him what Daoist Yixiu said.

Wuguan didn't understand anything, so he replied with a chirp, which was considered to be a promise.

At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly thought that in the movie, it was because Master Yixiu asked Taoist Qianhe and others to remove the shed above the golden coffin, and then the ink fountain line on the golden coffin was washed away by the rain when it rained heavily, thus triggered the tragedy that followed.

therefore
Zhang Fan stepped forward and said, "Uncle Qianhe, this tent cannot be dismantled!"

The others were startled, including Master Yixiu and Taoist Four Eyes, all looked at Zhang Fan.

Jia Le also asked curiously: "Brother, isn't what Master Yixiu said very reasonable? Why can't it be demolished?"

Zhang Fan smiled, and said lightly: "You two uncles and Master Yixiu, please look up?"

Master Yixiu and Daoist Simu were taken aback for a moment, then looked up to the sky.

good!

Daoist Qianhe: "Nephew, did you find something wrong?"

He saw that Zhang Fan wasn't the kind of person who would just talk about it, and since he said that there must be a reason, so he asked.

Zhang Fan cupped his hands, turned around and said, "Uncle, look at the sky, there is a large cloud in the sky, and it may rain at any time. If it really rains, the ink fountain line on the coffin will be washed away. The ink fountain line is washed away by the rain, which will cause trouble for you."

Daoist Qianhe was startled when he heard it, and looked at the sky, and indeed a large cloud was floating, if what this nephew said was true.
Master Yixiu and Daoist Four Eyes naturally also understood that if the ink fountain line on the golden coffin was gone, then the zombies inside would not be suppressed, which would definitely cause trouble for Qianhe and others.

Thinking of this, Master Yixiu felt a little ashamed, and almost hurt Taoist Qianhe and others with his own words.

He hastily apologized to Daoist Qianhe.

Taoist Master Qianhe naturally wouldn't blame Master Yixiu for this matter, and casually ordered his four apprentices not to tear down the tent anymore.

On the contrary, let the four of them reinforce it, otherwise they might really run into trouble in case of wind and rain.

Then he said to Zhang Fan: "Thank you, nephew, otherwise you will be in trouble if something serious happens."

Zhang Fan smiled again, with a calm smile.

Now that the glutinous rice has been fetched, and the little elder brother has enough time to rest, Daoist Qianhe and others are ready to go.

Saying goodbye to Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu, and bowing to Zhang Fan, Taoist Qianhe led the four apprentices and continued on the road.

"Uncle Four Eyes, I always have an ominous premonition that something may happen to Uncle Qianhe!"

Watching Daoist Qianhe and the group leave, Zhang Fan frowned and said to Daoist Simu.

The Taoist Master Simu was terrified when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Martial nephew, don't scare me, what can happen if they transport a coffin?"

Zhang Fan: "Uncle, if you just transport the coffin, nothing will happen, but don't forget what's inside the coffin."

"what?"

When Zhang Fan said this, Taoist Master Four Eyes naturally thought of the zombies in the official post, could it be...
Master Yixiu on the side also raised his head when he heard the words, and said, "Do you two feel something is wrong?"

"Ah."

Zhang Fan nodded.

(End of this chapter)