Several people who set up the tent had already set up, and one of the people in charge of setting up the tent quickly ran to report to the steward: "Report to the steward, the tent is set up."

Smelling the sound and seeing the tent that had been set up, the steward suddenly looked happy.

It just so happened that at this time, the Taoist of Chizuru also walked in front of the steward, and when he heard the tent that had been set up, he hurriedly said: "Steward Wu, let Shoucai go in first."

Seeing the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the steward suddenly turned cold, and said lukewarmly: "Why."

"The ink fountain line has begun to melt, once it is completely dissolved, I'm afraid it will ....."

Before Qianhe Dao finished speaking, the steward glared, and the silk handkerchief in the orchid's finger shook it and refused: "No."

"But..."

The Chizuru Daoist wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the steward.

"No, not now, wait a minute...".

After that, the bewitching black steward twisted his ass left and right and walked towards the seventy-first elder brother, while the Thousand Crane Daoist showed a helpless look on his face, looked back at the golden coffin, and showed a sad look on his face.

"Brother Seventy-One, the tent is set up, let's go in first."

The steward walked up to the little boy and resumed his minion appearance.

"Hmm," the little boy replied as he sat down in his chair.

"Pick up the car"

Seeing the little boy nodding, the steward immediately smiled again and hurriedly said to the people around him.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, what are you still doing, quickly carry Brother Seventy-One into the tent!"

Immediately, several Qing soldiers came over, lifted the chairs, and walked towards the tent.

"Alas~"

Seeing a group of people walking towards the tent, and the golden coffin was still drenched in rain outside, the head of the Thousand Crane Road couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

The four people in the southeast, northwest, and northwest were also very anxious, but the style of the steward and his party, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

When the seventy-first elder brother entered the tent, the Taoist of Thousand Cranes glanced at the ink bucket line, his face turned pale, and immediately shouted: "Quick, push the golden coffin in."

Hearing this, the two in the south, south, west, and north, the two in front pulled the rope, and the two in the back pushed again, and the head of the Thousand Crane Dao looked at the Qing soldiers around him, and said anxiously: "A few of you hurry up and come over to help."

Hearing the voice of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, several Qing soldiers also walked up quickly, grabbed the head and tail of the golden coffin on both sides, and the group began to push hard.

"Force, one, two, three, push".

"One, two, three, push".

"Hey, it looks like the rain has stopped."

After pushing for a while, suddenly the group was stunned again, looked up at the sky, saw that the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and then continued to push.

"Tear Pull~"

Suddenly, at this moment, a deafening tearing sound sounded, and the night sky suddenly lit up, and a brilliant lightning bolt fell directly from the sky and slashed on the golden coffin.

"Boom~Boom~"

The thunder slashed on the coffin, and suddenly a flash of electric light, green smoke rose straight out, and the Qing soldiers who were directly supporting the coffin with their hands were also suddenly struck by the lightning conduction, and their bodies screamed violently and twitched!

"Bang" "Bang"

In the end, there were four muffled sounds in a row, and the four Qing soldiers twitched on the spot for a while, and then their bodies fell to the ground, and then looking at their appearance, the four of them were already charred and black, and there was still green smoke.

Seeing the death of the Qing soldiers, the face of the chief of the thousand cranes changed, and then he hurriedly looked at the coffin, and immediately saw that the top part of the coffin covered by the ink fountain net had been split in half.

"What's the matter..... What's the matter?"

In the tent, hearing the noise outside, the steward immediately opened the tent and walked out.

"Squeak~~" "Squeak~~"

At the same time, the moment the steward came out, a sharp creaking sound like a finger rubbing against a metal plate sounded.

Everyone looked over, only to see that the ink fountain net that was originally shrouded in the coffin suddenly burst into bursts of red light, and there was an extra layer of red light on the entire ink fountain line, but the coffin lid that was originally tightly covered was slowly propped up, as if something in the coffin was against the coffin lid to open the golden coffin lid.

In the blink of an eye, the coffin lid was directly propped up into a palm-wide slit, through which a pair of bruised palms in the coffin could clearly be seen supporting the coffin lid.

"Oops, I'm scared to death"

The steward was so frightened that his soul almost flew out, and the ghost screamed, and immediately went into the camp again.

"Hurry up and get the rope"

Seeing this scene, the face of the chief of the Thousand Crane Road changed greatly, and seeing that the golden coffin was about to be opened, he hurriedly rushed to the golden coffin with an arrow step, and jumped up several meters high from the golden coffin and landed on the coffin lid one meter away.

"Boom"

The lid of the coffin, which had just been propped up, was suddenly closed again after the pressure of the Chizuru Dao Chief.

At the same time, the four people from the south, east, west, and northwest brought the rope and hurriedly threw a large rope that had been prepared in advance to be the thickness of an adult's arm.

After taking the rope, the five masters and apprentices immediately worked together to wrap the entire coffin three times from top to bottom, trying to tie up the zombies inside.

However, as soon as the rope was tied, the face of the chief of the thousand crane road suddenly changed, and he only felt an unstoppable huge force under his feet.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, a huge force came from inside the coffin, and the huge rope with the thickness of the arm was directly broken in response to the sound, and the coffin flew up directly, and the whole person of Chizuru Dao who was standing on it was also thrown out and fell to the ground.

As soon as the Thousand Crane Daoist came to his senses, a big thing flew in his sight, and the golden coffin lid was directly covered by him, and there was no way to avoid it, just at this time, a figure flashed, crashing into the golden coffin cover of the Thousand Crane Taoist and flew out.

With a "bang", the lid of the golden coffin smashed into a large tree.

"Brother Chizuru, are you alright?"

The person who came was Mao Xiaofang, who had a foundation in martial arts, and arrived here as quickly as possible, and happened to see this scene, and did not hesitate to come to the rescue.

"Thank you Brother Mao Dao for the rescue"

The Taoist of Qianhe was grateful, the golden coffin lid was hundreds of catties, and if it was hit, it would be crippled if it didn't die.

"Roar~"

The voice was low, like an angry beast, and then, a figure wearing the costume of a Qing Dynasty official slowly stood up from the golden coffin, with long black nails, bruised palms, and a face that was even more swollen and purple, and its mouth was open, revealing its beast-like fangs, which was a zombie.

"What's the roar, you think it's very bullish 13?" Mao Xiaofang's eyes flickered with cold light, and a money sword appeared in his right hand.

The "....." zombie showed a hint of human anger in his eyes, jumped up from the coffin, and pounced on Mao Xiaofang.

Seeing the zombie coming, Mao Xiaofang's face turned cold, glutinous rice appeared in his left hand, threw it at the zombie, and said coldly: "You think I will use the money sword, but in fact, I use glutinous rice."

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

A grain of glutinous rice hit the zombie like a bullet, and suddenly crackling sparks appeared on the zombie's body, and the whole body fell into it from mid-air, and the front body was shaking with green smoke.

The Thousand Crane Daoist on the side stood up, and just as he wanted to make a move, Mao Xiaofang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Dao, take a good rest on the side, I'll kill this zombie"

Hearing this, Qianhe Dao was stunned for a moment, this is a zombie that has become a spirit, ten times more terrifying than ordinary zombies.

"Roar" The zombie roared angrily, his eyes were fierce, his hands were stretched out, and he pounced on Mao Xiaofang again.

With a "whoosh", a yellow rune paper soul suppression talisman appeared in Mao Xiaofang's hand, and he threw it at the zombie, and the speed was immediately attached to the zombie's forehead, and at the same time, the money sword in his hand was thrown towards the zombie.

"Poof"

The soul charm on the zombie's forehead exploded directly into the burning ashes in less than 2 seconds, and it was completely unable to suppress the zombie.

It's just that......

With these two seconds was enough, the money sword that flashed red light, at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, was inserted into the zombie's chest.

"Roar"

The zombie opened its fangs and raised its fangs to the sky and screamed, and looked at Mao Xiaofang angrily, the ninja was in pain, and reached out to pull away the money sword, and suddenly there was burnt green smoke on his hand, making a "magnetic" sound.

"What, it can actually draw the money sword by itself" Chizuru Michicho's face was full of shock, ordinary zombies couldn't bend their limbs, and this zombie was obviously amazing, beyond his expectations, stronger than he imagined.

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