Chapter 75: A Sudden Change on a Rainy Night (1/2)

A cool breeze passed through the hall.

Two thunderbolts sounded in the sky, lighting up the night instantly.

Cleared away the sultry heat of heaven and earth.

"Ah, it's so comfortable! It's been really hot these days."

Jia Le took a bite of rice and felt comfortable all over.

Even Master Ikkyu's face looked a little pleased.

"It looks like it's going to rain soon. It's finally time to cool down."

"But it hasn't rained for a while. I was really worried about a drought. Fortunately, it's going to rain now."

Qingqing also echoed.

Just as he was talking, two more thunder flashed through, as if giving an order, and heavy rain poured down.

"Wow, it fell so quickly."

Jia Le looked at the rain outside the window that was almost turning into a curtain and said happily.

"It hasn't rained for so long, and it suddenly rained so hard. It must be because I drank too much water, hehe."

Simu looked ugly and put down the tea bowl in his hand.

"Then why is it snowing?"

Seeing his master like this, Jia Le instantly became a little flinched.

"Hey, it's snowing, snowing is God's excrement!"

With his eyes wide open, he said: "The thunder is just a fart from the sky, the wind is just a big breath from God, what is an earthquake? Tell me!"

"Earthquake, earthquake, earthquake, just find a place to hide."

The sudden heavy rain brings some changes to the unstable life, which is always a surprise.

Ikkyu ate tofu with a calm expression, listening to the quarrel between master and apprentice.

"It's like this when it's hot. If it's too hot during the day, it's easy for heavy thunderstorms to suddenly fall at night."

Master Ikkyu is sharing his experience with everyone.

Only Taoist Priest Four Eyes was not happy.

He curled his lips and said, "What's the good thing about rain? When it rains, there will be mud and water everywhere. If you step on the mud, you won't be able to walk."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes hates rain.

I especially hate the sudden heavy rain.

After all, he has been out chasing corpses all year round and sleeping in the open air. If it suddenly rains heavily, he will be soaked in water.

The dirt road also became muddy and difficult to navigate, delaying his journey.

His customers were soaked in water, and he was worried that they would become moldy, so more measures must be taken.

All in all, everything is not going well, and more work needs to be done.

Of course he doesn't like rain.

"Oops! What happened!"

Master Ikkyu suddenly slapped the table and his expression changed.

"Hey, hey, you said just now that the rain is cool. Wow, are you going to change so quickly just to please me?"

There was some disdain in his eyes, and he had naturally understood the inner thoughts of the monk Yixiu.

If you want to get close, there is really no way.

"No! It's really bad."

Monk Yixiu's face was full of anxiety.

"At noon today, your junior brother, Taoist Master Qianhe, passed by with a group of people. The leader was a young prince. Several masters from the inner circle also pulled a gold coffin with copper horns and ink thread wrapped around it."

"That coffin clearly contains a royal zombie from the frontier. He came to you to borrow glutinous rice."

The four eyes' expressions changed a bit, and they were slightly anxious.

"Nervous, if there are zombies, just burn them on fire. Why are they being transported around?"

Yixiu explained: "People in the world cannot help themselves. The zombie is from the frontier royal family. He was a general when he was alive. Not only can't he burn it, but he has to be taken to the north for burial."

His eyes were full of anger, "What kind of bullshit royal family? They have lost most of the country in their hands. Externally, they are groveling, and internally they only know how to be arrogant. How can they put on airs now that they have abdicated! I think they are all in the same boat. They really deserve it." Kill them all with one sword!"

Lin Yu said: "Uncle, let's listen to what Master Yixiu has to say. It doesn't matter how those beasts are. The key is that Uncle Qianhe doesn't make any mistakes. Since it is a copper-horned gold coffin, plus the royal zombies imprisoned by Mo Dou Net, the strength is It must be extraordinary.”

"It's raining heavily today, the road is muddy and difficult to navigate, and the bronze-horned golden coffin is extremely heavy. If the car overturns and the zombie escapes, it will be dangerous."

His eyes were also worried, but he didn't know who he was comforting.

"Don't worry. When it comes to martial arts, Qianzhe is also the best among our group of brothers and sisters. Even your master may not be able to win. I don't know how many zombies have been killed, so I can't hurt him."

"What's more, with the copper-horned golden coffin suppressing them and the ink bucket net, the zombies can't escape as long as they don't become spirits."

Ikkyu looked guilty.

"During the day, I saw him passing by with this murderous thing on his back, and since he couldn't burn it on the spot, I advised him to tear down the carport to expose it to the sun and let it dry out its corpse air. If it rains heavily today, if the ink bucket net gets wet, I’m really desperate for death!”

"ah?"

His expression changed drastically.

"No, I have to go take a look quickly."

Lin Yu also stood up. No wonder he saw the footprints and ruts of a group of people on the road when he came. They must be Uncle Qianhe and the others.

"Uncle Master, I feel a little frightened, and my right eyelid keeps beating."

Lin Yu had an ominous premonition, and the spiritual platform trembled slightly.

The expressions of Simu and Yixiu changed greatly.

It’s no joke that people in spiritual practice have a whim.

In particular, Si Mu knew that his nephew, his talent, was extraordinary. It could be said that he was born with the luck of heaven and earth, and was favored by nature. If he sensed it, he would inevitably change.

"Which direction did my junior brother go?"

asked with anxious eyes.

"Towards the high woods."

"Jia Le, get the guy!"

Jia Le was also unambiguous at this time and quickly picked up a steel knife and two peach wood swords.

"Qingqing, you wait at home and prepare some snake medicine. Taoist Priest and I will go take a look."

"Let's go."

Lin Yu took out a few armored horses and greeted everyone.

"Hey, junior brother, please stay and look after the house. The front is dangerous..."

"Senior Brother Jiale, please stay and look after the house with Miss Qingqing. The zombies are causing chaos and the front is dangerous. Please prepare more glutinous rice water."

"Jia Le, listen to your junior brother. You stay here first. There is no need to follow. There are so many people and so many hands to avoid causing trouble."

Simu ordered immediately.

Jiale and Qingqing were both dumbfounded.

"Ah? Master, are you wrong?"

Master Yixiu also said: "Your master is right, Jia Le, you can stay too. If the zombie can't even deal with Taoist Master Qianhe, you will only make trouble by following him. For example, prepare more wound medicine and things to remove corpse poison." ”

He turned around, holding the wooden stick, and rushed into the rain.

"I'm leading the way."

"Hey, Master?"

Lin Yu didn't even have time to stop him.

He had no choice but to hand the armor horse in his hand to Simu, tie the two of them to their legs, and put a few light body charms on their bodies.

The two of them chanted the mantra and started practicing the Dharma.

He felt like a swallow, his whole body felt like flying in the fog, and he seemed to be in a trance like soaring clouds. He took a step forward and jumped hundreds of meters forward in the blink of an eye.

Jia Le and Qing Qing felt as if the flower in front of them disappeared in the rain.

Only two people were left looking at each other in the room.

After running forward for two breaths, he saw the figure of Monk Ikkyu.

Master Yixiu is indeed profound in Buddhism. In the storm here, he gallops like a galloping horse, faster than a horse.

However, although he ran for a while first, Simu and Lin Yu had already caught up with him on the third breath.

Lin Yu caught up to him and slapped two light body charms on Ikkyu's butt.

He can only reach so high.

There were two people, one on the left and one on the right. One grabbed Ikkyu's shoulder and the other grabbed the hem of Ikkyu's clothes. The three of them ran forward faster.

Yixiu praised: "What a good armored horse. It's just that I left in a hurry."

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The three of them hurried on.

On the other side, there was a lot of noise in the storm.

The heavy rain had soaked everyone's clothes.

The muffled thunder that sounded from time to time also scared the sissy to tremble.

The sissy was waving her handkerchief in a show of authority.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up!"

Several soldiers were setting up camp in the heavy rain, beating wooden piles with hammers.

A thin Taoist priest with a mustache stood beside him anxiously.

Standing next to the coffin, there is always some ominous premonition.

He reached under the coffin and touched a hand of black water.

The heavy rain wet the ink fountain line and washed away the chicken blood and ink on it.

"Guanshi Wu, the tent has been set up."

Even in the heavy rain, even if he was answering such a trivial matter, the soldier still knelt in front of the sissy and solemnly reported.

"Guanshi Wu, let Shoucai go in first."

Taoist priest Qianhe said anxiously.

"Huh? Why?"

"The ink lines have begun to fade."

"Oh~, so what if it's spent? No!"

The damn sissy waved the handkerchief in her hand before speaking.

Taoist priest Qianhe became more and more anxious.

"Just a moment..."

"It's okay to wait, but not now!"

Then he twisted around and swung his butt, with a flattering smile on his face, and quickly ran to the child under the shelf.

"Brother Seventy-One, we can enter the camp now, you have to sit tight."

"The sedan is getting up."

"The sedan is getting up!"

With an order, several soldiers shouted at the same time.

The distance of only 10 steps is still serious.

Taoist priest Qianhe inevitably felt a little bored.

Gently lifting a corner of the tarp, the ropes were almost completely faded.

"Hurry up and push the tent forward, hurry up!"

Taoist priest Qianhe gave orders quickly when he saw a few soldiers vacating the room.

The soldiers did not dare to neglect and immediately came over to push the cart.

Taoist Master Qianhe's two apprentices were pulling the rope in front, and several soldiers were holding the coffin and pushing the cart.

This copper-horned golden coffin is made entirely of gold and weighs more than a thousand kilograms.

In such a violent storm, the wheels were stuck in the mud, making it difficult to push.

Everyone shouted slogans together and pushed forward with difficulty.

After pushing a few steps forward, another strong wind suddenly blew.

It becomes even more incapable of blowing against the wind.

Moreover, with the strong wind, the tarpaulin covering the coffin was blown off directly.

Taoist priest Qianhe grabbed a handful of the wind in front of him, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

It seemed like I could smell something wrong, but it wasn't clear.

During the heavy rain, the air was moist and the soil smelled fishy, ​​which affected his judgment.

The strong wind seemed to disperse the rain.

The pouring rain stopped instantly.

There was no time to react in the next moment, and a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky.

The lightning ripped through the sky like a sword.

Before the thunder could reach my ears, the thunderbolt had already struck the golden coffin.

There was a loud bang, and a soldier holding the coffin flew upside down instantly.

Sparks flashed across the bodies of Taoist Master Chizuru's four disciples.

The thunder conducts electricity through the stone ground and ropes, instantly breaking the amulets each of them had on them.

Everyone felt hot, but luckily they were unscathed.

But the soldier who had just been blown away had turned into charcoal and lost his life in an instant.

The thunder that hit the coffin was like a wake-up call, waking up the zombie sleeping in the coffin.

I could see that the almost completely faded ink net wrapped around the coffin shone with a faint golden light, struggling to withstand the pressure.

I saw that the lid of the coffin, which weighed a thousand kilograms, was lifted up little by little.

The ropes on the ink bucket net were also stretched straight.

It is obviously a hemp rope with no elasticity, but now it seems to be a elastic rubber band.

A thin, black hand lifted the lid of the coffin, which weighed a thousand kilograms, as if it were nothing, and pushed the lid open little by little. The ropes on the ink bucket net were also tightened, straightened, thinned, and broken.

The remaining magic power can't cause much hindrance at all, it can only flash some light like a candle in the wind and then go out.

Qianhe and the four apprentices were shocked.

Seeing that the coffin lid was about to be pushed open, Qianzhe jumped into the air, turned around in the air and used gravity to make a heavy drop, firmly hitting the coffin lid and closing the coffin again.

"Get the rope quickly!"

Even without his instructions, the apprentices had already prepared ropes as thick as an adult's forearm.

Four people stood on both sides and threw out the rope horizontally.

Qianzhe stood on the coffin lid and was about to tie up the golden coffin with ropes.

Just as he exerted his strength, a majestic force suddenly came out from inside the coffin.

The lid of the gold coffin, which weighed a thousand kilograms, flipped over in an instant, and the hemp rope as thick as an adult's forearm broke instantly.

Chizuru was thrown directly to the ground, and the coffin lid was slapped on her body.

In desperation, he only had time to slap a diamond talisman on his body.

Only a bang was heard.

The heavy coffin lid hit Qianhe's legs and was deeply tamped into the soil.

Chizuru felt a sharp pain in her right leg, as if it was half broken.

Fortunately, I blocked it with a diamond talisman and had magic power to protect me.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my leg in just one moment.

The zombie has jumped out of the coffin.

He seemed to be able to feel the greatest threat coming from Qianzhe as he was charging towards Qianzhe.

The four apprentices hurriedly swung four ropes with bells hanging on the corpse, stood at the four corners and tied the zombie in the middle.

When the corpse rope comes into contact with the zombies, it's like a soldering iron touching water.

Incompatible with fire and water, it exudes intense light.

The evil energy on the zombies is too strong, and the yang energy emitted by the ropes that bind the corpses is just a drop in the bucket.

And this zombie is extremely powerful.

Even if the four of them from the southeast, northwest and north came together, they still couldn't completely stop the zombie.

We can only struggle with it hard.

Taoist priest Qianhe slapped a piece of talisman on his body and quickly pulled his legs out from under the coffin lid.

Out of nowhere, a flying kick landed on the zombie.

The zombie swayed, but Chizuru felt a violent force reverberate.

He quickly flipped in the air and fell down, losing all his strength.

He pulled out the mahogany sword he was carrying, pinched the fingers of the sword with his hand, and touched the sword.

The yang energy in the peach wood sword was stimulated, and it immediately bloomed with golden light.

Chizuru stabbed the zombie in the chest neatly.

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