Chapter 126: Little Brother, Please Stop!
The reason why I stopped my mother was naturally because Chen Mu saw it.
The team carrying the coffin in front of them is still moving forward slowly.
The effects of the drug have not yet taken effect.
Chen Mu's brows furrowed slightly.
According to the time, it should be almost there, right?
Looks like we'll have to wait.
Just when Chen Mu thought so in his heart.
Suddenly, the old mother next to him gently touched his shoulder with her elbow.
Some excited whispered to Chen Mu.
"Son, look, that sissy black servant is about to fall."
Chen Mu immediately came to his senses and secretly looked ahead.
Sure enough, I saw Wu Shilang who had been by the side of the little seventy-one elder brother.
As he walked, his steps suddenly became a little vain.
After less than a dozen steps, the whole person was already shaking.
It's kind of like getting drunk.
Wu Shilang seemed a little strange.
How to walk and walk, the body suddenly felt weak.
The scene in front of me also seemed to become a little blurry.
He thought it wasn't the sun that was too hot at noon.
He shook his head violently, trying to sober himself up.
But as soon as his head was shaken, the whole person suddenly fell straight down the road.
"Plop" sound.
Little Seventy-One's startled voice came.
"Wu Shilang, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop, let's see how the black squire is doing."
As soon as the little seventy-one elder brother shouted, several guards next to him immediately ran over.
I want to help Wu Shilang up.
At this time, the Chizuru Michicho who was at the head of the line also heard the movement.
He turned around and saw the black squire who had fainted on the ground.
Taken aback, he hurriedly trotted over and asked.
"What's going on?"
One of the guards replied to him, "Dao Chief, the steward suddenly fainted, I don't know if he is suffering from heat stroke." ”
Hearing this, the Thousand Crane Daoist hurriedly squatted down.
Picked up one of Wu Shilang's hands and spread the pulse for him.
He stretched out his hand again and uncovered the eyelids of the black servant.
"Oops!"
"Wu Shilang's symptoms are not heat stroke!"
In the distance, Chen Mu who exchanged for Nighthawk Vision.
I clearly saw Chizuru Michicho's tightly knit brow.
He hurriedly pulled his mother into the grass by the roadside.
"Mom, the Chizuru Daoist has noticed something abnormal."
"Let's get out of the way first."
In the current hot summer.
As soon as Wu Shilang fainted, normal people's thinking would of course be like those guards.
It is doubtful that he passed out from heat stroke.
But Chen Mu just saw it.
Chizuru Dao Chang spread the pulse to Wu Shilang and watched the skillful movements of the eyeballs.
He knew that the Thousand Crane Daoist was indeed not only proficient in Taoism.
is also like Uncle Jiu, and is also proficient in medical skills.
These Taoist masters, sure enough, medicine and Taoism are not separated.
All of a sudden, he found out to the head of the Chizuru that the black waiter was not suffering from heat stroke.
However, even the Chizuru Michicho is now vigilant.
Chen Mu is not worried.
Because he has personally confirmed that everyone in the coffin carrying procession.
They all drank the lotus seed soup he had ordered.
Wu Shilang was the first to fall because he drank the most.
The dose that enters the body is the largest, so the first to attack the effect of the drug is the first to fall.
But although others don't drink as much as him, they definitely don't drink less in doses.
Just wait another minute or two, and the whole coffin carrying team will lie flat.
Really.
Chen Mucai pulled his mother to hide in the grass for a while.
There was a succession of plopping sounds and shouts in front of me.
"This ...... Here's what's going on! ”
"What's the ...... All...... Fall down...... ......"
"Plop!"
The sound of plopping came one after another.
Finally, Chen Mu heard a guard shouting loudly.
"That bowl of lotus seeds...... Yes...... Poison ......"
The voice stopped abruptly.
There was silence ahead.
Chen Mu continued to hide for a while, and heard no more sound.
Only then did he finally stand up with confidence.
With a smile on his face, he said, "Okay, Mom, let's go over." ”
Go forward, far away.
The entire coffin transport team of 10 or 20 people was lying flat on the road.
Even the most alert Chizuru Michigan is no exception.
Chen Mu went straight past the unconscious crowd and came to the coffin.
This time, the tent above the golden coffin was not dismantled as before.
Chen Mu didn't say a word, and directly pulled out the tent first.
Then he removed the long cloth that covered the golden coffin.
Now the sun is blazing.
It is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its peak.
Daylight's damage to zombies is unmatched.
Although the royal zombie is fierce, if you expose it to the sun now.
Chen Mu dared to guarantee that it would definitely not last long.
That's right.
This time to rebrush the copy, Chen Mu plans to use a one-and-done method.
Live the royal zombies!
With the help of the flaming sun, kill it completely!
The whole plan is a two-step process.
The first step, to get rid of all the obstacles, has been completed.
Now for the second and most important step.
Get the royal zombies out of this heavy golden coffin!
Around the coffin, there were a few soldiers pushing the coffin.
There are also several disciples of Chizuru Michicho.
Chen Mu picked up these people one by one and threw them on the side of the road.
Then he alone pulled the rope of the coffin and pulled the golden coffin forward.
As soon as he walked around, Chen Mu felt that this golden coffin was heavier than he had imagined.
The general longevity coffin varies according to the type of wood.
Even the heavier Nanmu coffin is generally only about a few hundred catties, which is not too heavy.
But this golden coffin, Chen Mu felt very heavy as soon as he got his hands on it.
It is estimated that there is a whole coffin of nearly a ton.
No wonder seven or eight people pushed and pulled it, all with such difficulty.
Chen Mu was a little glad that he had once again strengthened his strength attribute points before rebrushing the dungeon.
The original attribute points of about 130 points were strengthened to 250 points by him in one go.
This means that Chen Mu's current physical strength is twenty-five times that of an ordinary adult.
He went down with a punch now, and he didn't dare to say if he could kill a tiger.
But killing a cow with a few punches should still be fine.
Chen Mu pushed the coffin forward for some distance.
Let a clear space around the coffin come out.
At this time, Zhang Qiang and Wang Jing each held a can of fire oil.
They caught up from the road behind.
I saw the coffin carrying team lying all the way on the ground.
There was a twitch on both of their faces.
"I'll go, the big guy is the big guy, and the soldiers don't cut blood, so I will make the whole coffin transport team lie flat."
Zhang Qiang coughed and asked, "Big guy, now that the oil has been brought, what should I do next?" ”
"Put the oil behind me, and each of you will light a torch in your hand and keep your bearings."
"When I push the lid of the coffin, this zombie should want to escape into the mountains and forests behind, and I will pour fire oil on it as soon as possible, and then you can act when the opportunity comes."
When I was brushing the "Mr. Zombie" dungeon before.
The old lady Ren, who was still lying in the coffin calmly, was drenched with fire oil by Chen Mu.
Still motionless.
After being lit by him, as soon as the flame ignited, the old lady Ren turned into a corpse on the spot.
And the royal zombie in the coffin is different from Old Lady Ren.
It has now become a corpse, but it is just sealed by a copper horn and gold coffin and an ink bucket net, and it can't get out.
Later, Chen Mu pushed open the lid of the coffin, and the sun shone brightly.
There is a high probability that this thing will only be injured by sunlight, and will not be killed easily.
When the time comes, it will definitely try to escape to a safe place at the first time.
As long as it can be burned with fire oil, then Chen Mu can save a lot of effort.
Zhang Qiang and Wang Jing widened their eyes in surprise when they heard Chen Mu's plan.
"Big ...... Boss, are you going to push the coffin lid open? Didn't you just pour it on it and burn it? ”
Chen Mu shook his head: "This is a golden coffin made of pure gold, not an ordinary wooden coffin. Not to mention two barrels of oil, even if you come to ten more barrels, I am afraid that you will not be able to melt it. ”
"Big guy, this coffin lid is made of gold, and it's too heavy." Wang Jing carefully reminded, "And it's daylight, and the zombie's corpse qi will suck the coffin lid tightly, and it is impossible to open it at all." ”
Zhang Qiang also nodded again and again.
"Really?"
Chen Mu said lightly and came to the golden coffin.
The lid of the golden coffin is extremely heavy.
In addition, during the day, the zombie's corpse qi will indeed suck the coffin lid tightly and cannot be opened.
But nothing is absolute.
As long as the force of the person pushing it away is strong enough, it is so big that even the corpse gas and the weight of the coffin lid itself.
None of them can be resisted.
Then this common sense, which countless reincarnators think, will be broken on the spot.
That's it!
"Bang!"
Chen Mu grasped the edge of the coffin lid with one hand, and pressed the other left hand on the coffin.
Push the lid with all your might.
The lid of the coffin, which was originally tightly closed and tightly closed.
Immediately, he was pulled away little by little by Chen Mu.
"Lying ...... it! ”
Zhang Qiang's eyes widened.
Looking at the big guy of Hades in disbelief, with the power of the flesh alone.
Just pulled the heavy gold coffin lid open.
But at this moment.
A voice in a hurry came from behind him.
"No!"
"Little brother, please stop!"
"This zombie is a frontier royalty, and it must not be burned!"
"Poor Dao must transport it to Beijing, and wait for the emperor to send it!"
It turned out to be the head of Chizuru Road!