"The second generation of the Maoshan faction has no five disciples, Qianhe, please negotiate!"

Still no reply, Chizuru had no choice but to send out a third shout. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, the Chizuru Dao Chief may have been a little anxious, and the sound was like a bell, ringing in the hollow valley.

Dong Feng, who was hiding behind the ghost soldier and standing beside Jiang Shilang in the form of a formation, thought about it a few times, and finally decided to come out to see what he was going to do as a prey.

Although this battle seemed to him to be won, the easiest way was for the army to press over, and when all resistance was gone, it could not be easier to get the corpse in his hands.

But after all, these people still have such an incense fate with His Majesty, and it is best to solve it by gentle means.

Thinking like this, Dong Feng carried the figure of the embroidered spring knife tightly wrapped in cloth for a few moments, and landed on the top of a big tree in front of the formation.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Dong Feng wore a full-face mask on his face, making it impossible to see his true face, and asked in a hoarse voice without emotion.

There was no strangeness on the face of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, in fact, a trace of regret flashed in his heart, if he could guess the identity of the other party, he might be able to reduce the casualties in the future - the person who seized the dragon qi was nothing more than for ambition and the world, and it was good to know it as soon as possible and take precautions as soon as possible.

It's a pity.

The head of the Thousand Crane Dao shouted with a serious face: "Your Excellency came here this time, what is it for?"

Although he has determined in his heart that the other party is here for dragon qi, he is not the host of this coffin team after all, but an identity similar to the forward general, if he doesn't officially figure out what the other party wants, he will be responsible for handing over the body of the royal family.

It's nonsense, but it's a process.

A smile appeared on Dong Feng's face under the mask, the other party dared to put things on the bright side, and dared to ask himself directly what the purpose was, indicating that he was really talking, if he gaged, he would inevitably leave with his sleeves and go directly to the army.

Dong Feng hoarsely voiced, and said categorically: "The copper horn and gold coffin you transported!"

Although he had been mentally prepared, when the matter was implemented, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao was inevitably still nervous, he first looked back with some anxiety at the little brother who was opening the window and looking out at Master Yixiu's house, and then turned around and shouted: "You want the golden coffin? I can't call the shots in this matter! Can you wait outside for a while? I'll ask the person who can really call the shots!"

After saying this, the Chizuru Dao Chief was apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know whether the mysterious person on the other side would agree to his request, and he didn't know if the little brother would agree after he asked the little brother, but he sincerely didn't want to involve innocent people in this matter.

There are many people on the other side, and this battle will definitely not be won on their side, if they really can't get along, I'm afraid they will have to commit suicide in the end to thank the emperor......

He didn't want to end up in that situation.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I still have unfulfilled wishes, and I promised my aunt that I would definitely bring Xiaoliu's body back to the family cemetery, so that he could be justified after his death.

If you don't have anything to worry about, what if you give away these hundreds of catties of meat?!

But no, he just took this burden in order to have the strength to take Xiaoliu home!

He can't die yet!

Chizuru Dao Chang thought like this, and his heart was even more anxious about the answer of the ghost general on the other side.

"Good. ”

Dong Feng replied.

Although his voice was cold, it sounded a lot more relaxed to the Chizuru Michicho.

At least the other side is also willing to negotiate in good faith, and there is a chance to protect the innocent people on their side.

The Chizuru Dao Chief, who turned around, glanced at his senior brother who was full of worry on his face, and the weak apprentices who fell to the ground, his heart hardened, shook his head, and walked towards the inner room.

He is even more convinced that his decision is correct, Ah Dong and they are all orphans adopted on their own road, originally fatherless and motherless when they were young begging, fed up with bullying and abuse, and their life experience is desolate, and now they are finally working hard to learn art and come out to break through their skills, how can they follow themselves to throw corpses in the wilderness, and finally fall into the end of feeding wild beasts?

For the sake of a corpse, it's not worth it!

If Luo Zi could hear the inner words of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, his senses might be very complicated.

This was bitten by a zombie in the original play, and he didn't want to die and also became a victim of the world, and finally killed all his apprentices who were also bitten by himself, and cut himself off with his sword!

At that time, his last words were still "poor and incompetent, let the zombies ............

And the upright Taoist who can say such a poignant and respectful last words, this time in this time and space, under the influence of Luo Zi, a butterfly, has done something contrary to his life's ambitions-

Bow your head to the ghosts.

In order to protect those close to you, you would rather humiliate your own heart, which is a thing that requires a lot of courage and perseverance.

For the first time, Daoist Qianhe knelt down towards the little brother who was like him, and in fact, he no longer needed to kneel, and his tone was heavy: "Brother, hand over King Shun of Nanning!"

(The identity of the zombie was not explained in the original play, only that it was the royal family of the frontier, so that the plot could be smoother, so it was called, and Sutanlin was also in the southwest of the territory, the temperate climate in the original play, it should be seen, right?)

"How can this be?!"

The first one to jump out and refuse was Karasuma Karasuma Squire, although the squire next to this little brother was not low, but after all, he didn't have the capital to jump out and speak when Chizuru Dao was kneeling.

But he jumped out before the little elder brother spoke, which is enough to show how rebellious and incredible the "reasonable" request that the Chizuru Daoist thinks is in the eyes of people in these courts.

Wu Shilang was shocked and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Shun is the emperor's younger brother! Seventy-one Elder Brother's own uncle! The minister of the humerus of the Qing Dynasty! How can the body of His Royal Highness King Shun after his death be handed over to a filthy ghost! No! Absolutely not!"

Oh, can't you hand over King Shun's body to a filthy ghost?

But the heroic King Shun in your mouth is dead!

And it's what you call a "dirty ghost!!

And it is also the most typical, bloodiest, most inhumane, and most terrifying zombie among ghosts!!!

The Thousand Crane Daoist lowered his head and laughed miserably, he raised his head and ignored the babbling Wu Shilang, but stared at the little elder brother with straight eyes, and said slowly: "Brother, now is not the time to talk about this, do you know why the body of His Royal Highness King Shun is packed with a copper horn and gold coffin?"

Seventy-one Elder Brother was quietly thinking about what the two of them said, and was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Daoist Qianhe ask a question that seemed to him to be a digression, and he was stunned for a while, then reacted and replied with a frown: "Why do you ask this? The golden coffin was used because of the noble status of the imperial uncle." ”

"Isn't everyone aware?"

Brother Seventy-One then said.

On the contrary, with the little brother's doubts, Wu Shilang's face changed greatly, he immediately thought of something, and was so frightened that he took two steps back and leaned against the pillar.

Although the young little brother is not shallow, after all, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he does not understand the truth hidden under the silent expressions of adults.

But Wu Shilang knows!

Even he knew very well the fact that the "dead" King Shun of Nanning was actually even more terrifying now than before his death!

The Thousand Crane Daoist shook his head at the little brother in silence, he saw Wu Shilang's reaction, but he didn't care, the thousand crane Taoist looked at the little brother with bright eyes, and said slowly: "No!

Wu Shilang woke up suddenly at this time, and he suddenly wanted to rush up to stop the Thousand Crane Sect Leader to continue, but the Thousand Crane Captain didn't give him a chance, and coldly spit out a word from the mouth of the Thousand Crane Chief:

"It's because of zombies. ”

Wu Shilang was stunned as if he had been thundered.

"It's because King Shun of Nanning has become a zombie! That's why we have to make a copper horn gold coffin to make the zombie sleep temporarily, and then we can walk in the coffin!"

It's over, it's over, it's all said, it's late, it's all late.

Wu Shilang looked at the seventy-one elder brother with a puzzled face with three points of desolation in his eyes, and five points of pity in his eyes.

Why do you want to arrange for the little brother to pick up the coffin?

The errand of the coffin was tiring and unpleasant.

And he's so young, he's not even ten years old!

King Shun of Nanning is a zombie! Aren't you afraid that little brother will encounter accidents on the way?!

But there must be a member of the royal family to guide His Royal Highness King Shun of Nanning back to Beijing, and he must be a close heir in blood to keep the murderous King Shun in the golden coffin a little bit of humanity.

(Zombies blessed by dragon qi can maintain their sanity, as can be seen from the original plot, even when King Shun saw Xiao Brother for the first time, he stood outside the tent and did not attack at the first time, until Xiao Brother stabbed him several times before he became angry.) ）

King Keshun has been fighting for many years, and he has only raised three sons under his knees, and the first two have died on the battlefield, how can you make the saint bear the risk of letting his only brother die and have to die?

It's too big to do it, after the death of King Shun, the power of the frontier will be reshuffled, and no prince other than the crown prince can have the ability to threaten.

But what about the small ones?

Sixty-nine elder brother is the beloved son of Concubine De, who hurts in his heart and holds it in his hand.

It's too small and can't do it, it doesn't have to be so difficult to walk in the coffin, and you have to take care of the little baby to change diapers on the way, right?

That's seventy-one elder brother, Eniang was born in a humble background, and now she is just a concubine, although she is smart and clever, but after all, she is ......

I don't know which minister who made this suggestion to have a child, but he persuaded the emperor, but the emperor waved his pen: Okay!

Wu Shilang looked at the little brother who grew up with one hand, and his heart was sad, when he knew that he was going to accompany the little brother for nine deaths, he was already ready.

Little Brother's news was also filtered by himself and told to him.

But now I can't hide it!

Little Brother already knows the truth, and according to his cleverness, sooner or later he will know another truth under this truth......