The corpse of the emperor was completely destroyed.

Looking at the corpses of different sizes, Master Ikkyu had mixed feelings, he was ready to sacrifice when he came, but he didn't catch anything.

That's a good thing, though.

A group of four walked along the shattered earth.

Soon, a white horse came over to join us.

Frankly speaking, Meng Fan didn't know when this guy ran away.

However, after looking at the various divine materials and magic weapons tied to the white horse, and carefully checking it twice, he found that none of them were lost, and his heart immediately became relieved, and he was very discerning!

From the beginning to the end, Meng Daochang did not expect the mount to be effective in frontal combat, and just carried supplies in a down-to-earth manner.

Passing by the place where the original camp was originally encamped, the ground was full of messes, only a few cracked coffin boards were not buried by dust, and the four eyes couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother, what to do with this coffin?" ”

Copper, gold, and alloy coffins doped with other metals, no matter what, at least hundreds of catties of gold can be extracted.

In any era, this is definitely a huge amount of money, but the four of them are not too hot-eyed, so they can be regarded as out of low-level fun.

Just like Simu, he has a box of big yellow croaker, which he saves all of it and doesn't spend it, and plans to keep it for Knorr, and the latter doesn't need so much at all.

Meng Fan is even more so.

Chizuru and Ikyu also don't need to be mentioned.

"Give it back to the little prince, our ultimate goal is to pay."

The eight treasures of Zhenshan are the only four remaining due to the war.

Welcome back the fifth piece, more than anything else!

Early in the morning.

With this in mind, the three of them stepped into the ancestral hall.

This time, Wu Shilang no longer stretched out his hand to touch it, and knew what awe was.

The four masters no longer look at people with their nostrils.

If it weren't for the emperor's corpse's desire for the flesh and blood of their loved ones and the laziness to take care of the miscellaneous fish, they would have died a long time ago.

What's more, the strength shown by Meng Fan and the others is enough to make people put away their frivolity.

"Several Taoist ......"

The little prince, who was leaning on the rattan chair and pretending to sleep, woke up and hurriedly asked how the situation was.

I can't hide this matter, so I just tell the truth.

Hearing that Uncle Huang's body was destroyed, and only two large corpse pieces remained, as well as some small fragments, he couldn't help but sigh and didn't say anything.

How fierce the other party is, everyone present can see it, and it can't be subdued by ordinary means.

"Then trouble Michizuru Dao Chief, and you continue to escort us back to Beijing."

"Don't worry about the pay."

Meng Fan came to the spirit, talking nonsense for so long, and spending so much effort, isn't it just for the reward?

The little guy is on the right track.

Thinking of this, he decided to repay the favor and proposed: "Why don't you use this head, torso and wood together to carve and paint the appearance before death, you want this imperial corpse, and you don't plan to raise it, right?" ”

"Don't dare, it's just a prestige."

When the words fell, the little prince did not elaborate.

And everyone can guess that it is the people in the royal family who turn into zombies and call the Taoist people to kill them as demons, which damages their already small face, and allows the emperor to order the execution, but it can unite people's hearts.

With a holy decree, even zombies should be ambushed, what kind of majesty is this?

Of course, Meng Fan scoffed at this kind of self-sprouting practice of enclosure, and let him pass away if he died.

It's time to die early in the morning!

Five days later.

The golden coffin was restored.

The imperial corpse lying inside was unusually quiet.

The group hit the road again.

"Master, what kind of method of controlling couples is really as powerful as rumored?" Knorr curious.

Good people do it to the end.

Simu insisted on sending Qianhe and Meng Fan out of the territory of Xiangxi, so he appeared in the escort team again, and the little prince who represented the interests of the former Qing Dynasty naturally would not refuse to have a master join.

"Of course."

Uncle Shi said triumphantly: "Although the puppet control is a side door, but there are also merits, for the teacher specially invited friends who are proficient in this way to come to help, hiding from the world, it is not a joke!" ”

During this time, Meng Fan and Master meditated and pranayama with peace of mind to restore their state to their best.

And the four eyes are responsible for meeting the needs of the royal family, and invite a senior with a lot of money and favors, so that he can use the remnants to create a puppet zombie that can be fake.

Not only is the appearance realistic, but it can also spew out corpse gas and let out bursts of roar.

It obviously involves a lot of secrets that are not passed on, if it were not for the fact that the emperor's corpse was a big matter, there would never be any more mistakes, Meng Fan wanted to disassemble it and explore the principle well.

"Senior brother, I'll send it here, see you at the Maoshan ceremony."

Halfway through the words, Simu lowered his voice and said:

"If the former Qing royal family is unwilling to keep the contract, you know what to do."

"It's impossible, it's ...... anyway"

Hearing Chizuru say this, Shimu immediately interrupted:

"Don't be bad, it's impossible, never underestimate the lower limit of these bastards, forget it, your character is not suitable for dealing with them."

"Xiao Fan, they broke the contract and refused to return the Xuanhe Imperial Jade Target, you know what to do, right?"

"I know." Meng Fan nodded.

Hearing what the teacher and nephew said, Simu was immediately relieved.

Getting along so far, he is almost the same as the second senior brother Lin Jiu, believing in Meng Fan more than believing in himself-

Not to mention the profundity of Taoism, the mind is still meticulous, not to mention the knowledge, after drinking foreign ink, it has become the pillar of Maoshan Mountain.

Well...... Age is a hard injury, and if you boil it up again, it will become more and more perfect.

"Goodbye, senior brother, have a good trip."

"See you at the Maoshan Ceremony a year ago."

Knorr waved his hand and watched everyone hit the road again.

Southeast, Northwest, Meng Fan, Qianhe, and six Taoists escorted an imperial corpse puppet without any threat, and their mood was naturally different from the past.

It is not far away to talk about the mountains and rivers, and to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

During this period, Chizuru, a master who is a man of few words, tries to teach his apprentice something, but the result is ......

The ninth uncle has taught them all.

had to give up and chatted about family life.

Xiangxi belongs to the south of Zhili, and after crossing the river to the north, it is the north of Zhili.

Put it at the feet of half a son of heaven in ancient times.

Now...... To be something else again.

Thanks to the major separatist forces, it is also considered to be the face of the royal family of the previous dynasty, and there is no need to eat and take cards, I heard that the coffin is suppressed by zombies, and there is a group of Taoist priests around, I wish they would go faster.

A month and a half later.

Capital.

In the second year of the Republic of China, it was still the appearance of the old imperial capital, old and twilight.

It was in this year that the gentleman from Shaoxing, who gave up medicine and followed literature, entered Beijing and engaged in the education industry.

The first impression of this ancient city, Meng Fan is similar, he feels that there are not many natural features to see, the soil is yellow, and the grass and trees are sparse.

Maybe it has something to do with the season?

It's autumn now, and in another month, snow will fall in the north.

However, the city walls and all kinds of ancient buildings are impeccable, representing the pinnacle of craftsmanship.

"There are a few people to send off, so don't leave it at that."

"Three days later, someone went to the Taoist temple to discuss the follow-up instructions."

Wu Shilang spoke on behalf of his little master.

Because of this matter, the other party had greeted him in advance, and Meng Fan was not in a hurry.