Now!

In the depths of the mountains and forests, looking at the ethereal rain in the sky, the Thousand Crane Daoist took a look at the ceiling on the bronze horn golden coffin, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I listened to the advice of my nephew Su Yang, as long as the sun sets or disappears after the cloudy sky, the ceiling will be covered immediately.

After all, if there is a sun, it rarely rains, and even if it does, it is only a light rain.

Only when the sun disappears is it possible to rain heavily.

"Whoa!!"

The cold rain quickly wet the clothes on the people, but the ceiling on the coffin protected the blood line on the coffin from being diluted by the rain.

"Quick, it's raining, hurry up and set up a tent. "

Immediately, Wu Shilang next to the little brother shouted to his subordinates while holding an umbrella for the little brother.

The team immediately got busy and began to set up all the tents.

The first tent was quickly erected.

"The first tent is set up!" a strong man shouted to this side.

Michitsuru looked at the copper-horned golden coffin behind him, although the roof blocked most of the rain.

But the rain was too heavy tonight, so a lot of the rain was still blown in by the cold wind.

At first, the rope was indeed dry, but as time passed, the rope gradually became wet.

If the coffin is left outside, there is a high chance that the blood on the rope will be diluted.

"Wu Shilang, can you let the coffin go in first!" "Chizuru Dao Chang walked over to Wu Shilang and spoke.

"No, the little brother is still in the rain outside, and the little brother must be allowed to go in to avoid the rain. "

In the next second, Wu Shilang refused mercilessly.

"But Wu Shilang, the ink fountain line on the coffin has begun to melt, and I am worried that the corpse in the coffin will jump out at any time. "

Chizuru pleaded with a frown.

"No, absolutely not. "

As soon as Qianzuru's voice fell, Wu Shilang still resolutely refused: "It's raining outside now, what if I let the little brother catch a cold?"

And the zombie jumped out, so why don't you put him in the coffin again, you are so powerful, can't you do this little thing?

Quick, take the little brother into the tent to shelter from the rain. "

Immediately, several strong men carried petite chairs and carried the little brother towards the tent.

The head of the Thousand Crane Road couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, he just hoped that he could be safe and sound, what was locked in this coffin was a zombie in the late stage of the black zombie.

If you get out, you're in trouble.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you. "

At this moment, Wu Shilang, who had been hiding in the tent, suddenly turned his head and said: "Inside that coffin is the royal family of the frontier, the blood is pure and supremely noble, if it really jumps out."

I advise you, it's better to be gentle.

If there is any damage on the corpse, with a stinky Taoist like you, it will not be enough to calm the dragon's anger. "

After saying that, Wu Shirou glanced at Chizuru Dao with disdain on his face, and then turned around and returned to the tent.

"Bastard, what's that?"

Looking at the arrogant Wu Shilang, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao looked unhappy, isn't it just a declining royal family?

What's the difference with ordinary people, if you didn't want to kill, you guys would all be cursed to death here today.

"The tent is set up!"

At this moment, the second tent was also set up.

"Quick, get me the coffin!"

Seeing that the second tent had also been set up, Chizuru Dao Chang hurriedly commanded the strong man who pulled the coffin to push the coffin into the tent.

"Hey, slow down!"

At this moment, three royal forbidden soldiers with axe hooks walked over, looked at Qianhe Dao in front of him with an arrogant face, and said, "This third tent belongs to the three of our buddies."

Wait, you guys!"

"Three adults, if you don't push the coffin in, I'm worried that something will happen. "

The Chizuru Dao Leader couldn't help frowning, and still whispered his airway.

scolded in my heart, a declining royal family, what is it to pretend to!

"What's going on? Are you still afraid of the corpse jumping out of the coffin, haha......!"

Suddenly, the forbidden army with two knives in his hand said with a mocking look on his face: "You Taoist priests, don't forget if you don't have the ability, you don't have the courage yet, if the corpse pops out, naturally the three of us buddies will solve it."

When the time comes, you Taoist priests will stand aside and take a good look at what a real warrior is, a stinky Taoist priest. "

"Isn't it just a corpse? I've practiced gold and steel, and if you're afraid of corpses, I'm not afraid. "

The strong man with a double axe in his hand patted his chest and reassured.

"Dude, let's go, let's go to the tent, don't talk to this stinky Taoist. Immediately, after another royal forbidden soldier finished speaking, he rushed towards the tent with two friends.

"You ......!!"

Looking at the arrogant and domineering Imperial Forbidden Army, the Taoist of Chizuru clenched his fists tightly, eager to rush forward now and end the lives of these three people.

But these three people are all members of the royal family, so it's better to have more than one thing!

"The third tent was set up. "

A few minutes later, another tent was set up, and the Chizuru Michichi was about to give the order to push the coffin forward, but a voice came from the side again.

"This Taoist chief, I think this third tent should be given to us! We officials are too weak to get caught in the rain. "

A few officials who followed walked over, and although their words were discussed, their tone was not negotiable at all.

It seems to convey that if you don't give us the third tent, then when you get to the capital, it will be your time of death.

Most of these officials are Beijing officials who follow, and their status is noble, and each of them is an official above the sixth grade, and it is indeed not something that a Taoist priest can afford to provoke.

"Good!"

Chizuru Michicho's face was expressionless, and he had already made up his mind to pay attention.

Once the zombies escaped, he and his four apprentices left to set up a formation around, and if the zombies killed people here, they didn't care.

All of this was forced by you guys.

"Oh, thank you so much. "

A smile appeared on the face of the official who took the lead, and then he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's go to the tent to drink and drink to ward off the cold." "

Suddenly, a group of officials walked towards the tent with a smile on their faces, holding wine jugs and roast chicken.

"Master, the rain has begun to dilute the chicken blood on the ink fountain rope. "

At this moment, a disciple ran over, pointed to the rope on the bronze horn gold coffin, and spoke.

"Wait, wait until the tent is set up, and then push in. Chizuru Dao Chang had a cold face, and there was no good way to do it now.

"The tent is set up!"

Five minutes later, another tent was set up, and this time no one grabbed it with Chizuru Daochang.

"Block, push the coffin in. "

Chizuru Michigan, who was afraid of a change, hurriedly commanded the convoy.

“1,2,3......!!"

“1,2,3......!!!"

The sound of a strong man's cart came, but the carriage with the coffin remained in place.

"Master, the car has been outside for too long, and it is raining heavily, so the tires are stuck in the mud and can't be pushed. "

A disciple said in an anxious tone.

At this moment, the car pulling the coffin, because of the rain and soft soil, caused most of the wooden wheels to sink into the mud, and they could not be pushed out at all.

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