Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

"It's a pity! I missed it!"

Priest Qianhe sighed.

I finally passed by here, but I didn't expect to meet my senior brother.

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a disgusting yelling from behind the line.

This voice was sharp and high-spirited, not like a normal man!

"Hey! Hey, hey! What are you doing here!"

(Bao Longxing: Another dead eunuch!)

Priest Qianhe frowned, turned around and explained, "Guan Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from Master!"

"Sticky rice?"

Wu Guanshi pinched the orchid finger, pulled the handkerchief and twisted his body, frowning in bewilderment.

What does this stinky Taoist want glutinous rice for!

Just about to ask, the little elder brother sitting on the sedan chair spoke.

"Wu Shilang, let's rest for a while!"

The master has already spoken, so the slave naturally has to listen!

"Okay, everyone, rest! Put it down! Take it easy!"

As soon as they heard that they could rest, this special transport team immediately sat on the ground, drinking water and eating food.

Master Yixiu glanced at the copper-horned golden coffin again, frowned and said, "Master Qianhe, wait a moment, I'll go get the glutinous rice!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Priest Qianhe bowed again.

On the way here, there was a heavy rain, and the glutinous rice I carried with me was wet, and the effect was greatly reduced. Priest Qianhe was worried.

"No need to be like this, everything should be done!"

……

Chapter 072 Dismantle the tent on the coffin!

Master Yixiu went back to the house to fetch a bag of glutinous rice and handed it to Qianhe.

Qianhe took it with both hands, and quickly thanked him!

"Master, thank you!"

"You're welcome, by the way, this coffin with copper horns and gold is wrapped with an ink fountain net. You still want glutinous rice. Could it be that there is something in the coffin?"

Yixiu's tone was hesitant, but he was [-]% to [-]% certain in his heart.

There is a high probability that it is a zombie!

Priest Qianhe knew what Master Yixiu wanted to say, nodded and admitted.

"Yes, it's a zombie!"

"Then why don't you burn it?"

Daoist Qianhe shook his head in embarrassment, he wanted to burn it too, but he had to let it go!

"The people here belong to the royal family in the frontier, and they cannot be burned. I have been ordered to escort his body to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor's punishment!"

It is the 21st year of the Republic of China, 1932!

Although Shuqing is dead, the Puppet Manchukuo appeared this year!The Shangjing they mentioned is the new capital of Manchukuo, Spring City!

Master Yixiu frowned.

This matter is troublesome!

Master Yixiu looked at the big sun in the sky, noticed the tent that shaded the coffin, and immediately suggested.

"It really can't be burned like this! But why don't you tear down the tent, let the coffin absorb more sunlight and reduce its corpse gas?"

"Hey! That's right!"

Daoist Qianhe suddenly realized, bowed and saluted, and thanked, "Thank you, master, for your advice!"

"Amitabha."

Master Yixiu shook his head slowly, expressing his thanks.

The zombie was escorted in a golden coffin with copper horns, which shows how fierce this zombie is. It must be that even the corpse-suppressing charm doesn't work!

My Buddha is merciful, and I hope that the glutinous rice that the poor monk gave to Taoist Qianhe will never be used!

"Southeast, Northwest!"

"exist!"

Those who answered were the four apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe, whose names were a coincidence, called Southeast, North, and South.

"Tear down the tent!"

"Yes!"

The four apprentices surrendered their orders, and they were about to tear down the arbor of the coffin!

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you tearing down the tent!"

That disgusting voice appeared again.

The handkerchief in Wu Shilang's hand was thrown out, and he asked aloud.

"Oh, Wu Shilang, the coffin absorbs more sunlight, which can reduce the corpse gas! That's why I want to tear down the coffin!"

Wu Guanshi pinched the orchid finger and shook the handkerchief.

"Since this is the case, let's dismantle it, and be careful!"

"Yes!"

Daoist Qianhe nodded in response, turned around, and waved to the four apprentices with an ugly expression.

"Take it apart!"

The four apprentices unplugged the tent, dismantled it, and put it aside to disassemble.

After the tent was disassembled and packed, the disgusting Wu Guanshi yelled again.

"Hey! Hey hey! It's time to start! And so much talk!"

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Seeing this, Master Yixiu frowned slightly. This man named Wu Shilang doesn't look like a long-lived person!

Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and gave a salute!

"Amitabha, Daoist Qianhe, have a good journey!"

Daoist Qianhe returned the gift with a smile, "Master, take care, we will meet later!"

thump-thump-

The rumbling drums sounded again, and the corpse transport team set off on the road again.

Master Yixiu stood on the spot and watched these people leave slowly, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper!

Why are none of them signs of longevity!

But if you look closely, it's a little blurry!

Am I wrong?

This weird illusion gave Master Yixiu a bad premonition!

The sky is clear and the sky is bright, but there is an unspeakable haze!

Such a sunny day should be a nightmare for zombies.

This weather should be fine!

Master Yixiu comforted himself in his heart.

I am merciful!

I hope Taoist Master Qianhe will go well on this trip!

Master Yixiu prayed for Priest Qianhe again in his heart, and then returned home.

When Qingqing saw the master came back, she rushed to meet him and inquire.

"Master, who were those just now?"

"It's the former royal family in the frontier, who transported the body of a member of the royal family to the capital."

"The Daoist inside is the younger brother of the Simu Daoist, and he is also an acquaintance with the master!"

Master Yixiu said simply.

"Is that so! Master, what did you go out with a bag of glutinous rice just now? There are so many people, there is not enough to eat!"

Qingqing blinked her big curious eyes and asked innocently.

"Ha ha!"

Master Yixiu smiled faintly, turned the rosary in his hand, and replied, "The corpses in the coffin have turned into zombies! Glutinous rice is used to restrain zombies!"

"Oh? How can glutinous rice be restrained?"

"Sprinkle glutinous rice around the coffin to insulate the corpse! If you are bitten and scratched by a zombie, you can also apply glutinous rice to remove the poison from the body."

"So it is!"

Qingqing suddenly realized.

Great, I learned another unpopular little knowledge!

……

In one night, Lin Luo and Jia Le sent two customers home, and the last customer was left. The home was a little far away, and it was dawn when they arrived here.

"Brother, fortunately you are smart enough to think of this trick, otherwise I would definitely have to wait until dark before leaving!"

Jia Le said to Lin Luo with an expression of admiration.

"It's good to be more flexible in thinking about things. You just haven't learned to use your brain. Think before doing things in the future to exercise your brain power."

Lin Luo said, looking at this bustling town.

This town is not big and there are not many people. The people on the road are all curiously looking at Lin Luo and his group!

The paper figurine Galen is carrying his big sword, is wearing heavy armor, and walks like a dragon or a tiger, making him very conspicuous on the street.

Next to it, Jia Le, the paper figurine, carries a client wrapped in black cloth on his back.

Bai Rongrong was wearing a white dress, leading a paper horse and following Lin Luo, her eyes were also curiously looking at this human town.

She has never visited a human town openly before!

"It's right in front, we've delivered the customers, we're going to have something to eat and then go home!"

Lin Luo pointed to the person with the white hanging in front and said.

After listening to Lin Luo's words, Jia Le nodded happily.

The families of the first two clients were very generous. Seeing that they had sent back their entire families so early, they both gave a lot of money.

Jiale feels that he is now considered a big dog, and he can enjoy a good luxury!

Jia Le patted his chest, making a loud bang.

"Senior brother, what do you want to eat, don't be too polite, brother pays the bill!"

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Lin Luo and Jia Le said this and arrived at the place.

After explaining their purpose, the family welcomed them in.

After some handover, Lin Luo and Jia Le told the family some precautions and funeral procedures.