If you can subdue the zombie king Xuankui and get her zombie body, this is several times stronger than the royal zombie.

But this kind of thought, Mo Li can only think about it at present.

Zombie King Xuankui is a master of the Heavenly Master realm, and his strength is extremely powerful, while Mo Li is only the peak realm of the Earth Master.

Although, it seems that there is only a level difference between the two.

However, the overall strength is indeed very different.

Ten masters of the Earth Master realm can't beat a Heavenly Master master.

This is a qualitative transformation, not a quantitative transformation!

At this time, the tent on top of the bronze horn golden coffin had been dismantled, and Shime, Chizuru, and Master Ikkyu came over.

The three of them chatted while walking, and the voice happened to reach Mo Li's ears: "Senior brother, you must be careful this time."

Now in the state of incomparably sufficient yang energy during the day, you can feel its powerful corpse qi, which shows how strong the zombie inside is. ”

"Yes, Chizuru Michichi! You must be careful, don't let him break through the copper horn golden coffin and come out, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

Master Yixiu's face was solemn, his eyes were full of worry, and he said in a somewhat worried tone.

"I'll be careful!"

Chizuru Michicho's face was also a little unpleasant, and since he took over this errand, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was as if something bad was about to befall him.

For cultivators, when danger is coming or being calculated, the Dao Heart will warn in advance and remind them to take precautions in advance.

Mo Li came to his senses, looked at the bronze horn golden coffin with strange eyes, and originally wanted to say something to ask the Taoist of Qianhe to dismantle the tent on the car.

Now that Simu and Master Ikkyu had said these words for him, a sinister smile flashed in his heart.

Now, although the sky is sunny and cloudless, it looks like good weather.

But Mo Li knows that all this is superficial work, and those who have read the original book know that the weather will change at night, and it will rain heavily!

Mo Li took two steps forward with a smile on his face, looked at the three people with solemn faces, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Shi, you don't have to worry too much.

Now the zombies are suppressed in the hall by the copper horn golden coffin, and there is an ink bucket magic net array wrapped around the outside.

As long as there is no vandalism, presumably the zombies will not come out.

Besides, with so many soldiers on board, no one will come out and sabotage this.

Unless, someone doesn't want to live anymore! ”

"Yes! Shaojian is right, don't always think about the bad side in everything.

Now it is only two days away from the capital, as long as you work hard and look at the bronze horn and golden coffin, nothing will happen! ”

Hearing this, Simu felt that what Mo Li said was reasonable, and he also opened his mouth to persuade the Taoist of Qianhe not to think too much.

"I hope so!"

Chizuru said with a slight sigh in his tone.

"Hey, hey, the tents have been dismantled, what are you doing here?"

At this time, the feminine and shrill voice of the black waiter came from behind.

"Wu Shilang, it's like this, the one in the copper horn and gold coffin we escorted needs a lot of glutinous rice to suppress it.

Now our glutinous rice is only enough to last a day, so I borrowed some glutinous rice from my senior brother.

I hope Wu Shirou can wait a bit! ”

Hearing this, the Taoist of Thousand Cranes immediately put on a smiling face and turned around to explain to the black waiter who was carrying the sedan chair.

"Glutinous rice?"

Wu Shilang muttered suspiciously: "Daoist Qianhe, didn't we bring some when we left, why do you still need it now?" ”

"That person's strength is too strong, so the glutinous rice is consumed quickly!"

Michichi Chizuru bowed and explained the reason to the sissy of the black squire.

"Oh, that's it! Then you should hurry up as soon as possible, don't let the little master wait, otherwise you will know the consequences! ”

Hearing this, Wu Shilang thought for a while, pinched his orchid finger and said.

Mo Li, who was standing on the side, looked at the girl of Wu Shilang, and was directly disgusted and almost vomited out the food he ate!

"Wu Shilang! I'm a little tired for the time being, so let's take a break! ”

At this time, the child on the sedan chair was the little prince of the royal family.

When Wu Shilang heard this, he immediately abandoned the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, waved his handkerchief a few times around, and said in a soft and sharp voice:

"Okay, let's take a rest for everyone, our little master has spoken!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding Qing soldiers and palanquin bearers responded with thanks.

"Put it down!"

Wu Shilang commanded several sedan chair bearers who carried the sedan chair, and reminded him all the time:

"Slow down!"

....

"Tap to put!"

....

"Alright, stop!"

pinched an orchid finger that he thought was very domineering, and commanded in a feminine tone.

"Uncle Shi, your glutinous rice."

At this moment, Knorr ran over and handed a small bag of glutinous rice to the hand of the Chizuru Michicho.

"Thank you, Knorr!"

Feeling the weight of glutinous rice in his hand, Chizuru Michicho's face was happy, and he said thank you in a heartfelt tone.

Hearing this, Jia Le scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Uncle Shi is polite! That's what I'm supposed to do. Hey..."

"Okay, junior brother, don't be so polite to Jia Le, this is what he should do for his uncle!"

Looking at Jia Le's stupid appearance, the four eyes glared at him, and said to Chizuru Daochang.

Chizuru nodded with a smile and said to the four eyes: "Senior brother, no matter what, you have helped me a lot!"

When the words fell, he raised the small bag of glutinous rice in his hand and thanked him with a smile.

"You're welcome, junior brother!"

Simu hurriedly said, then looked at the bronze horn golden coffin with a serious face, and said solemnly to the Thousand Crane Daoist:

"Senior brother, I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice, otherwise you will ....."

"Senior brother...."

At this time, the Taoist of Chizuru was just about to reply, when he heard the feminine and annoying voice of the black servant next to the sedan chair come out again.

"Hey, hey, hey! Chizuru, what's going on with you, how do you talk about it! It's not early now, hurry up and set off, otherwise you will have to sleep in the mountains and forests again! ”

Shaking the handkerchief in his hand, Wu Shilang urged in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"We're on my way... Departure... Get up for me. ”

Without waiting for the Chizuru Governor to recover, Karashiro waved his handkerchief a few times at the resting people around him, urging them to get up.

When they heard this, the resting people got up from the ground and got busy with their own business, preparing to set out on their journey.

Seeing this, the Thousand Crane Daoist smiled bitterly and was a little helpless, and beckoned his four disciples from the south, east, and northwest, and asked them to instruct those Qing soldiers to help push the cart of the copper horn golden coffin up.

Then, the Taoist of Thousand Cranes arched his hand to Mo Li and the four of them, and as a farewell salute, he said:

"Senior brother, master, and Shaojian Jiale, this time to go to the capital is urgent, we have to say goodbye, there will be a period later!"

"Senior brother, take care all the way!"

Seeing this, the four-eyed Taoist also arched his hand, and said to the Thousand Crane Taoist with a somewhat reluctant expression.

The brothers who studied art together back then have now gone their separate ways, and they haven't seen each other all year round.

This time, I finally met Chizuru Michicho, because I couldn't stay for a while while on official business.

I was a little reluctant in my heart.

"Chizuru Michi, have a good trip!"

Master Ikyu also smiled and made a Buddhist farewell salute to the Thousand Crane Daoist.

"Goodbye, Uncle Shi!" Mo Li said goodbye with a smile.

"Goodbye, Uncle Shi!" Knorr echoed and said.

"Everyone, there is a time to regret!" Chizuru bowed back to the four of them.

Finally, under the pious farewell of the four people, the Thousand Crane Daoist turned around with a smile and followed behind the team of the bronze horn golden coffin, and slowly followed most of the team and left the Four Eyes Dojo.