Alas, it's a long story! ”

Mo Li sighed sadly.

Yimei Dao Chang noticed that Mo Li's expression was wrong, although he didn't know what was going on, he had a very bad feeling in his heart, and asked with a frown: "Shaojian, where is your four-eyed uncle?" ”

"Alas, Uncle Four-Eyed has feathered!"

Mo Li said in an extremely sad tone.

"What's going on?"

Hearing this, Yimei Daochang's face suddenly changed, and he took two steps forward and grabbed Mo Li's arm, and asked in a somewhat harsh tone.

"It's a long story, Uncle Yimei, let's go into the house and talk about it!"

Mo left his mouth and said.

The first eyebrow Taoist came too abruptly, so that Mo Li didn't have any time to prepare, so he wanted to use this short time to sort out his thoughts and stop the language from letting the Yimei Taoist find out about the abnormality.

I still know a lot about Mo Li, the head of the Yimei Dao, although she looks very similar to Uncle Jiu, but her personality is diametrically opposite, and she is an extremely smart person.

It's not that Uncle Nine is not smart, it's just that Yimei Daochang is more careful, and he can reason a lot of things from small things.

"Good!"

Yimei Dao Chang also knew that this was not the place to speak, and after Mo Li proposed to enter the house, he nodded in agreement.

Then, he walked past Wang Yu and Jingjing towards the house.

Yesterday's battlefield was in the monk's house and the morgue in the four-eyed Taoist, so the four-eye hall was not damaged in the slightest.

This also allowed the three of them to come in and have a place to talk, at least all the seats inside.

After the three of them took their seats, Yimei Dao Chang said with a gloomy face, and said in an unkind tone: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Alas, this matter has to start with Uncle Chizuru."

As soon as Mo Li said this, he was directly interrupted by Yimei Dao Chang: "How can there be a thousand cranes here?" ”

"If it weren't for Uncle Chizuru, Uncle Simu and Master Ikkyu wouldn't have feathered!"

Mo Li sighed slightly, and said with a somewhat distressed face: "Yesterday afternoon, Uncle Qianhe escorted a copper-horned golden coffin containing zombies, accompanied by a pair of soldiers, and rushed towards the capital.

On the way, because the glutinous rice was not enough, he was afraid that the zombies would get up, so he changed the road and came to Uncle Simu to borrow some glutinous rice.

Seeing that it was Uncle Chizuru, Simu took the glutinous rice at home to Uncle Chizuru.

Later, after we exchanged words with Uncle Chizuru for a while, their team set off!

We all thought there was nothing wrong, but a sudden rainstorm at night diluted the color of the ink fountain line on the copper horn golden coffin, causing the zombies to suddenly burst out and try to break through the golden coffin.

Seeing this, Uncle Qianhe hurriedly suppressed the four juniors in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and as a result, the heavenly thunder directly smashed the copper horn golden coffin.

That zombie also changed because of the power of thunder and lightning, and turned into a purple zombie! ”

"What? Purple stiff? ”

Hearing this, Yimei Dao Chang stood up directly from his seat and looked at Mo Li with a shocked expression.

Anyone can see the shock of the elder eyebrows!

"Ahem!"

Mo Li coughed lightly twice to relieve some dry throat, glanced at a long eyebrow, and continued:

"In order to harm people with zombies, Uncle Qianhe led the four junior disciples to fight in tone, and asked people to come to Uncle Simu for help.

After the rescuers told the news to Uncle Shimu and Master Ikkyu, the two immediately went to support Uncle Chizuru.

It's a pity that in the end, it was a step too late, and when they got there, they found that the zombies had already disappeared, and Uncle Chizuru had also been poisoned by corpses to the point that they could not be saved.

After Uncle Chizuru saw Uncle Four-Eyed, he told Uncle Four-Eyed about the zombie becoming a purple zombie.

After that, in order to prevent himself from becoming a zombie and endangering the world, he finally chose to kill himself. ”

Under Mo Lina's sad tone, Yimei Dao Chang and Jingjing all leaked sadness after listening to it.

Saying this, Mo Li did not continue to say below, but looked at Yimei Dao Chang with empty eyes and a painful expression, waiting for him to react and ask questions.

Maybe it was because Mo Li said it too true, or it was too shocking to hear the news of Qianhe's death, Yimei Dao Chang couldn't help but feel a trance in front of him, and sat directly on the chair.

He muttered to himself, "How can this be? How so? ”

At the end of speaking, the tone of the first eyebrow Taoist became extremely cold and sad, and he actually roared out loud.

After a long time, Yimei Daochang's face became extremely pale, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked straight at Mo Li, and a vicissitudes of life slowly rose from his body, and he felt a lot older in an instant.

"And after that?"

Yimei Dao Chang's voice was a little low, and he asked hoarsely.

"Later, when Uncle Simu and Master Ichiyu rushed back, they found that we were preparing for the attack of the walking corpses, so they took action to destroy all the walking corpses."

Mo Li talked about what happened after the two of them came back, and continued: "After these walking corpses were eliminated, we didn't rest but prepared to deal with that purple zombie. ”

"Isn't the zombie gone, why are you still preparing to deal with him?"

Hearing this, Yimei Dao Chang seemed to have discovered the problem in Mo Li's words, and his eyes stared at him and asked coldly.

"Alas, because there is a blood relative of that zombie here, that is, the child brought by the person who asked for help in front."

Mo Li narrated the relationship between the little prince and the royal zombies to the elder of the eyebrows.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Yimei Dao Chang understood what Mo Li meant by what he said just now, it turned out that there were blood relatives here in the Four Eyes Dojo, and they were nothing more than props that would prepare to deal with zombies.

"What about down there?" Keep asking.

"Soon the zombies are coming!

After a fight, the three of us teamed up to blind the royal zombie in both eyes, but Master Ikkyu and Master Four Eyes were severely damaged.

Just as we were about to attack the zombie again, the zombie ran away!

Although Uncle Four-Eyed and Master Ikkyu were seriously injured, after seeing the royal zombies fleeing again, they resolutely chose to hunt down the zombies.

When the three of us chased the zombie out, we found that the zombie was no longer visible.

Uncle Four-Eyed proposed to search for them separately, and in the end, they were defeated by zombies.

By the time I arrived, Uncle Simu and Master Ikkyu had already been killed by zombies.

Immediately, I hurriedly rushed to the dojo and sent the royal zombies to attack Jingjing and the little prince.

After saving the two, he found that the little prince had been sucked dry of blood by the royal zombies and lost his breath of life.

After that, I took a loitering approach to fight against the zombies.

During the battle, I asked Jingjing to smear the surroundings with maltose, which stuck the royal zombie to the figure, and finally I used the Maoshan Demon Slayer Sword Technique to kill it. ”

Under Mo Li's depiction, Yimei Dao Chang instantly understood the danger, and at the same time, he also sweated for Mo Li.