Chapter Eighty-Three: The Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the Bronze Horn and the Golden Coffin
A few days flew by.
In the past few days, although the farce between Simu and the master will still happen, it is relatively restrained and has not gone too far.
However, there are also excessive, the four-eyed idle master Muyu is noisy, and he deliberately used a straw villain to trick the master of one rest.
However, in the end, Jingjing cracked it with garlic, and she was beaten again.
If Mo Li hadn't come forward to intercede, this matter would not have ended simply, and the four eyes would definitely be shot into the sky by Jingjing with fireworks.
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After that, everything returned to calm, and Mo Li humbly asked the four eyes and the master for advice, and asked them to point out his cultivation deficiencies.
Basically, I am either meditating and cultivating or controlling the walking corpse to practice the corpse, and on the whole, my strength has increased a lot.
During this period, Jingjing and Jia Le both came to him, but they were both sent away by him.
Therefore, although Mo Li's time in the past few days has been a little boring, the overall life is still relatively leisurely.
And when Master Simu and Yixiu saw Mo Li like this, their eyes were naturally full of relief.
Although they don't have the name of master and apprentice with Mo Li, after all, they have personally instructed him, and they can be regarded as having a master and apprentice.
On this day, Mo Li was practicing corpse art in the morgue when he was interrupted by a noisy sound outside.
His expression became a little impatient, and he looked out with a gloomy face and puzzled eyes, and found that there were many people standing at the door of the Four-Eyed Dojo.
frowned, thinking that he was looking for trouble, and walked out quickly, with a cold light in his eyes, wanting to see which guy didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
It's just that when Mo Li walked to the door, he saw a group of soldiers dressed in Qing Dynasty uniforms, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, when the opposite side looked back, it was a golden coffin wrapped around the network cable of an ink fountain, and four young men in Taoist robes stood at the four corners of the golden coffin.
Each of them held a rope in his hand, firmly fastened to the golden coffin, and looked at the golden coffin from time to time with a wary expression, as if there was some terrible murder trapped inside.
Behind them were several mysterious men dressed in strange shapes and holding various weapons in their hands.
Their temples are high and bulging, their eyes are shining, and their hands are covered with a thick layer of calluses.
Behind these men is a red four-person sedan chair, on which sits a handsome and fair-skinned boy dressed in the costume of a Qing Dynasty prince, and his every move shows the demeanor of the aristocracy.
Next to the sedan chair, followed by a middle-aged man with a mustache and a pair of embroidered handkerchiefs in his hand, with a feminine complexion.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she had a bit of a sissy taste, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.
Mo Li walked outside the door, looked at the head of the Thousand Crane Road who was talking to the four eyes and Master Ichiyu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he wanted to come forward to say hello, although the existence of the thousand crane is soy sauce, but after all, it is the etiquette that his uncle should have.
At this moment, Knorr trotted over and looked a little anxious, as if he was going to do something?
"Knorr, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
When Jia Le passed by, Mo Li grabbed him and asked suspiciously.
"Senior brother, you didn't do anything! Uncle Chizuru was passing by and wanted to borrow some glutinous rice from us, and the master told me to get some! ”
Knorr replied truthfully.
"Oh, then you go and get it, don't let Uncle Shi wait!" Mo Li said with a smile.
"Well, then I'll go get glutinous rice first, senior brother!" Knorr said a word and hurriedly ran in.
Looking at the back of Jia Le's departure, Mo Li's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he secretly said in his heart that the plot was finally about to begin!
Then, he walked over with a smile on his face, and as soon as he walked to the side of the three of them, he heard Master Ikyu ask to the Chizuru Taoist with a solemn face:
"Captain Qianhe, the copper horn and golden coffin are wrapped in an ink bucket net, and there are zombies in it?"
"Not bad! It's really zombies inside! ”
Daoist Qianhe looked at the bronze horn golden coffin with a solemn face.
"Uncle Shi, since it's a zombie that is suppressed inside, why don't you choose to burn it and run around with it?"
Mo Li took two steps forward and asked Chizuru with a puzzled expression.
"Hey, Shaojian, you're also there!"
Seeing Mo Li appear, Thousand Crane Dao Chang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Mo Li to be here in Simu.
"Well, two days ago, after eradicating a vixen who was making trouble, I happened to meet Uncle Four-eyed, so I stayed here for a few days!" Mo Li explained the reason with a smile.
"Oh, I see!" Hearing this, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao looked suddenly enlightened.
"By the way, Uncle Shi, you haven't said why you can't burn it?" Mo Li pretended to be puzzled and asked again.
Michigan Chizuru glanced at the sedan chair behind him, sighed and explained:
"The zombie in this coffin was guarding the frontier royal family before his death, and his identity is very noble and cannot be dealt with hastily, he needs to transport it to the capital and listen to the emperor's will!"
"Oh! I see! ”
Hearing this, Mo Li nodded, showing a look of sudden realization, and said: "The zombies in this coffin are the frontier royal family, and ordinary people are indeed not qualified to deal with it easily. ”
"Senior brother, now that the sun is blazing, why don't you tear down the tent and let this coffin absorb the yang qi and reduce the corpse qi on the surface of the coffin?"
At this moment, the four-eyed Taoist slowly spoke and reminded the Chizuru Taoist Chief.
"Oh, yes! How did I not think of it? ”
Hearing this, the Thousand Crane Daoist was a little annoyed that he hadn't thought of it, so he nodded in agreement with the opinions put forward by Simu, and then he shouted to the four young men waiting near the copper horn golden coffin: "South, south, north, west, you four immediately remove the tents on the golden coffin, so that the sunlight can directly shine on the golden coffin to reduce the zombies' corpse qi!" ”
"Yes, master!"
The four disciples said in unison, and they were going to dismantle the tent on the coffin.
The bronze horn golden coffin was seen by the sissy man because it was next to the sedan chair, and the actions of the four disciples in the south, east, and northwest who dismantled the tent were good.
Holding a handkerchief embroidered with flowers, he walked quickly in front of the four people, with a domineering look, and said in a somewhat yin and yang arrogant tone:
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing here, why are you tearing down the tent?"
After saying that, I also showed that if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will definitely not spare you.
At this time, the attention of Mo Li and the four of them was also attracted by Wu Shilang's arrogant voice.
Seeing this, the Taoist of Qianhe hurriedly ran over and explained respectfully: "Wu Shilang, this is the case, dismantling the tent in order to directly expose the golden coffin to the sun, so that the copper horn golden coffin can absorb the sun's rays, which can play a role in reducing the corpse qi!" ”。
"Oh, that's right!"
Wu Shilang looked suddenly enlightened, pinched his orchid fingers and fiddled with his handkerchief, and said in a soft tone: "Since this is the case, then when you dismantle the tent, you must be careful not to bump into it, you know?" ”