Seeing off Qianhe and his party, Lin Tianqi and the others returned to the house, Lin Tianqi and the ninth uncle and apprentice were not in a hurry to leave, but planned to stay here for one night in Simu, and then leave tomorrow to go to Maoshan.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was sunset, and the group began to prepare dinner again, and by the time the dinner was finished, the sky had gradually darkened.

Thundered!

There was a thunderstorm, and the sky was covered with a thick layer of lead clouds at some point, and it looked like it was about to rain heavily and the wind was about to come, and a whirring wind began to blow between the heavens and the earth.

The grass outside the house was bent down by the wind, and it looked like green waves, and the trees were rustling, and the blades of grass were flying all over the sky.

"Master, it's going to rain heavily. Knorr, who was feeding the chickens and ducks outside, immediately shouted into the house when he saw the sky.

"It's going to rain heavily, what's the use of you calling me, I can still make God not rain, stupid, don't hurry up and put away your clothes. Simu said angrily.

However, for his master's reprimand, Jia Le didn't care, he had long been accustomed to it, and responded with an "oh", and immediately began to pack up his clothes with the things in his hand.

Uncle Jiu, Simu, and Yixiu, who were drinking tea and chatting in the house, also came out, and after a glance at the sky, Yixiu suddenly seemed to think of something and hurriedly said to Qingqing.

"By the way, Qingqing, the clothes in the yard haven't been collected yet, you go and collect them. ”

But Yixiu thought that there were some clothes hanging in the yard on the other side of his house that had not been collected, so he hurriedly said to his disciple.

"Oh yes, clothes!"

Qingqing also reacted when she heard this, and immediately hurried towards the next yard with a startled sound.

Here, Jia Le had already put away his clothes, and when he saw Qingqing's figure hurriedly running over, he hurriedly shouted.

"Qingqing, wait for me and I'll help you together. ”

As he spoke, he quickly put his clothes into the house, and then rushed out of the house as if he was flying and chased after Qingqing's back.

"Stinky boy, so positive, why haven't I seen you be so positive to your master. ”

Looking at the figure of Jia Le rushing behind Qingqing, Simu suddenly scolded unhappily.

"Hey, hey. ”

Next to him, Ikkyu smiled.

"Dead monk, what are you laughing at, no matter what, my apprentice is chasing your apprentice, even if we are together, I will be better than you, hum!"

Hearing Ikyu's laughter, the four eyes were suddenly stunned, and the smile on Ikyu's face suddenly froze.

Uncle Jiu and Lin Tianqi's master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled silently, but their eyes looked at Qingqing and Jia, I have to say that these two people are quite compatible.

Thundered!

There was another thunderclap in the sky.

Whoa!

Immediately after that, the sound of heavy rain sounded from a distance, and it was blown by the wind and drifted towards this side.

The rain poured down, and it came and fell so hard that in the blink of an eye the ground was wet, and soon water flowed down from the troughs on the eaves.

"I hope they'll be fine. ”

Looking at the drifting heavy rain, Simu couldn't help but think of the thousand cranes and his party who transported the zombie, and thought of the ink fountain net wrapped around the coffin, once it was wet by the heavy rain, the chicken and dog blood infected on the ink fountain net was undoubtedly easy to dissolve, and once it melted, it would naturally be greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Hearing Simu's words, Uncle Nine and Ichiyu couldn't help but move, looking in the direction where Qianhe and his party left.

Lin Tianqi also looked slightly condensed, he knew that if nothing else, the plot would soon start on Qianhe's side.

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Dozens of miles away, in the high forest, the team of thousands of cranes and his party stopped here.

Because the team dragged a heavy coffin and the mountain road was rugged and difficult, the journey was very slow, and it left from Simu at noon, and it had only traveled dozens of miles so far.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The rain poured down, and in a short time the whole team was drenched.

Because of the sudden heavy rain, the group also had to stop.

Bang! Bang!

Nearby, a few people cut down a clearing and began to nail wooden stakes to build a tent!

"Oh, why are you so slow, hurry up, hurry up, don't you see that Seventy-One Elder Brother is about to get wet in the rain, a group of rice buckets..."

The signature voice of the steward sounded, neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, like a male duck's voice, urging towards a group of tent people.

Chizuru also glanced at the people who were setting up the tent with some anxiety, and then turned around and walked towards the coffin.

"Master, it's not good, the ink fountain line has melted a little. ”

Higashi said to Chizuru, his tone showing a little melancholy.

Chizuru's face suddenly changed when he heard this, the ink fountain net was stained with chicken and dog blood, which was specially used to suppress zombies, and if the ink fountain line was dissolved, there was no doubt that this suppressive power would be weakened.

Immediately walked to the coffin in three steps and two steps, and wiped the ink fountain line behind him, all of which were black and brown liquid, and sure enough, the chicken and dog blood on the entire ink fountain line had begun to melt under the heavy rain brush.

"Up!"

At the same time, there was a shout behind him, and the whole tent was erected at this time.

"No, the ink fountain line has begun to melt, and the coffin must be sheltered from the rain first to prevent the ink fountain line from melting completely. ”

Chizuru's face changed, and when he saw the tent that had been set up, he immediately walked quickly to the steward on the side.

"Report to the steward, the tent has been set up. ”

At this time, the person in charge of setting up the tent also ran over quickly to report to the black steward.

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

"Steward. ”

Chizuru also came up at this time.

Seeing Qianhe, the steward suddenly turned cold, and said lukewarmly.

"What's the matter?"

"The ink fountain line has begun to melt, let the coffin advance to the tent to shelter from the rain. ”

"No way!"

Wu Guan Shi refused without thinking about it, thinking that a coffin was more important than himself and Brother Seventy-One.

"But the ink fountain line has begun to melt, just wait a minute..."

Chizuru was about to explain, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the steward.

"Wait a minute, but not right now. ”

After speaking, he ignored Qianzuru, turned around and walked towards the seventy-one elder brother who was sitting on the chair, and Qianhe wanted to step forward again, but was immediately blocked by two soldiers dressed as Qing soldiers with knives.

"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 sat on the chair without saying a word, holding his hands with both hands, with a faint expression and a grim appearance.

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

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, what are you doing, hurry up and carry the seventy-one elder brother close to 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, while the coffin was still on the ground and drenched in rain, Chizuru couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"These people are really!"

Seeing this scene, the four people in the southeast, northwest and northwest next to them couldn't help but look at the steward and his party with some anger, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Master, what should I do now, if this continues, the ink fountain line will soon be completely dissolved. ”

Nan looked at Chizuru with concern.

Chizuru looked up, and finally his gaze fell on a large tree with dense foliage, which barely sheltered from the rain, and said immediately.

"Go, push the coffin over there. ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, the four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest walked to the coffin again, two of them pulled their bodies in front, and the other two pushed the plank from behind, and several Qing soldiers also walked up quickly, grabbing the head and tail of the coffin on both sides, and the group began to push hard.

"Hard, one, two, three!"

"One, two, three!

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

"yes, the rain has stopped!"

After pushing for a while, suddenly the group was stunned again, looked up at the sky, and saw that the rain had suddenly stopped.

Chizuru also glanced up at the top of his head, and saw that the heavy rain had indeed stopped, and then looked at the ink fountain line, which had melted most of it and turned his eyes extremely pale, and spoke.

"Keep pushing!"

"Yes!"

Tear and 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 coffin.

Rumble!

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