Chapter 10: The Golden Coffin Transports the Corpse

The four-eyed Taoist and the master of Yixiu were enemies when they saw each other, and they were very red-eyed.

The two played tricks on each other, only making Jiale and Jingqing miserable.

After lunch that day, both Simu and Master Ikkyu saw a mess of evil in the west, and they couldn't help but be surprised and secretly puzzled.

"What is this, that there is such a great evil aura!"

At this time, a group of soldiers wearing soldier costumes came to the roadside path, all of which were still dressed as Qing Dynasty soldiers, and it was necessary to popularize historical knowledge here.

It turns out that although it is now the Republic of China, the Qing royal family still lives in the Forbidden City and is somewhat powerful. Strangely, though, these armors were covered with gray gauze.

When I got closer, I found that there were four large sedan chairs in the team, and there were eight or nine-year-old children sitting on the sedan chairs, but don't look at the children's young age, but the momentum is extraordinary, wearing a red python robe and a flower feather on the top, the identity is definitely not simple.

What's even more strange is that the sedan chair did not walk in front, but it was a golden coffin that walked in front, and the golden coffin was covered with a rope like a fishing net, and a slender old Taoist wearing an orange and red Taoist robe looked at the golden coffin from time to time with a solemn expression.

It seems that there is a great murder in the golden coffin, which may break out of the coffin at any time.

But Jiale said with a smile: "Master, I will also get you a big golden coffin one day!"

After hearing this, the four-eyed Taoist leader's face turned dark, and the apprentice actually dared to curse himself to death.

Jiale saw that he had said the wrong thing, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

Without waiting for Master Yixiu to solve his doubts, I saw the four-eyed Taoist chief in the next room greet him with Jia Le and a rare smile.

"Qinqing, let's go take a look. ”

Master Yixiu walked out, Jiale, and Qinqing followed curiously.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I just happened to ask for some glutinous rice on the way. The middle-aged Taoist in orange robe said.

"Chizuru Michichi. "Master Ikkyu put his hands together and gave a salute.

"Master Ikkyu, can you come in?" said the Chizuru Taoist salute.

"Good!"

Just right, Knorr hugged a bag of glutinous rice and handed it over,

"Master, the glutinous rice has been brought. ”

The four-eyed Taoist took the glutinous rice bag and checked it in his hand, then looked at the golden coffin with the ink line of the fishing net, and said calmly: "Senior brother, I hope you don't need it!"

Master Ikkyu asked, "Is it already ...... inside?"

"Master Ikyu is right, the one inside has been transformed. ”

"Then why don't you cremate it?" Ikyu wondered, since the corpse has been transformed, it will become a scourge, why do you still carry it away?

"Eh, the main owner inside is a frontier royal family, and when he was fighting with Xishuangbanna, he was injured and died of corpse poison, and his body was to be sent to the Forbidden City to wait for the emperor to fall. Chizuru Michicho's tone was helpless.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist frowned and took over, "Oh, it's really difficult!"

"Elder Qianhe, while the sun has not yet set, why don't you remove the awning on the golden coffin, let the golden coffin shine more sunlight, so that it can absorb some yang energy, and it can also curb the corpse qi. Ikyu said in a deep voice.

The Taoist of Thousand Cranes slapped his head, he had been nervous since he escorted the golden coffin on the road, forgot about this stubble, and shouted to his four apprentices:

"North, south, south, west, come and take down the awning. ”

Four young Taoist priests holding bronze swords and wearing gray Taoist robes said in unison: "Yes, master!"

The sunlight hit the golden coffin, and the golden coffin reflected a scorching bright light.

Just after removing the visor, a strange voice sounded, "What are you doing, what are you doing?!"

"Why did you remove the visor?"

Chizuru said respectfully: "Give the coffin more sun, you can ......"

"Oh, people don't want to listen to your explanation, why don't you leave quickly?"

"Wu Shilang!" This is the seventy-one elder brother sitting in the sedan chair.

Hearing the voice of the seventy-one elder brother, Wu Shilang immediately said flatteringly: "Seventy-one elder brother, it's not early, how about we leave now?"

Brother Seventy-One nodded.

The eunuch Wu Shilang raised the gray handkerchief and said in a loud voice: "Let's go, let's go, Brother Seventy-One has spoken." ”

The Thousand Crane Governor gave a salute to the Four-Eyed Governor and the Master of Ikyu,

"Senior brother, Master Yixiu, I will leave now and reunite again. ”

"Senior brother, take care all the way!"

Pushing the golden coffin, the group went on the road again, gradually lost their shadows, looked at the sunset in the distance, and said gloomily: "I hope you don't need that bag of glutinous rice!"

"Master, what's in that golden coffin? Jiale, the apprentice of the four-eyed Taoist, saw his master's solemn expression and asked curiously.

At this time, Master Ichikyu's brows furrowed, his face became strangely solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"The ink line of the fishing net and the gold coffin, to say the least, it is already a stiff jump!"

Good!

"Is it a big jump?"

The four-eyed Taoist chief looked angry, and said sharply: "I usually ask you to read more books, but you don't even know what the stiffness is, what are you usually doing?"

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Jiale looked at Simu with an angry face, so he had to flee the scene, "Master, I'm going to cook!"

"You ......"

......

As night fell, many things that could not be moved during the day began to come out.

"Huh!"

In a cave, a figure in ragged clothes and a shawl with long hair opened its eyes.

Ha~

Exhaling a breath of corpse air, Qin Lin jumped out of the cave, looked at the moon sky, and roared.

"I think the plot has already begun, I want to see how powerful the zombie who became a spirit after being robbed by lightning is!"

At this moment, there was a thunderclap in the sky, piercing the night sky, like a silver horse training out of the sky.

The mountains and the earth are like daylight under the thunder.

After a while, dark clouds covered the sky, and in a matter of moments, the sky was pouring rain.

Qin Lin was drenched in the rain and felt a little uncomfortable.

The zombie was buried in the ground to absorb the yin qi, and then pressed the water with the earth, so Qin Lin felt uncomfortable with the rain on his body.

If it is an ordinary white zombie, if it is drenched by this heavy rain, it will also be washed away and turn into a corpse again.

"Alas, there are really pros and cons to being a zombie, forget it, let's go watch a good show!"

Qin Lin jumped up, then jumped on the branch and jumped to a place.

......

"Quick, hurry up and push the coffin into the tent!" said Chizuru Dao Chief, looking at the faded black dog blood fishing net, and said urgently. If the black dog's blood is washed away and the thing in the golden coffin escapes, it will be really troublesome.

"Wu Shilang, let's let the coffin go in first!" said the Chizuru Taoist as he found Wu Shilang.

"Okay in the future, not now!Seventy-one Elder Brother, let's go in!" Wu Shilang knew that it was powerful, and in order to prevent his master from getting wet, he naturally rejected the proposal of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

Chizuru sighed secretly, "Trouble!"

Just when Chizuru Michicho was anxious, the heavy rain had stopped.

Chizuru looked at the coffin, and was afraid that it would rain again, so he said loudly: "Come and push the coffin in, and then replace the coffin with a new black dog blood fishing net." ”

"Yes!"

A few small soldiers came, but even if they tried to feed, it was difficult to move the coffin for half a minute.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt slammed into the golden coffin, and the little soldiers were electrocuted by the lightning.

Seeing this scene, the Chizuru Dao Chief had already secretly said in his heart: "Oh no!"

At this time, on the treetops not far away, Qin Lin took everything in Fang Chang's eyes.

"Interesting, after being bombarded by lightning just now, the corpse gas is even heavier, I'm looking forward to it!"