Chapter 42 Save the Thousand Crane Chief!

"Then why don't you burn him?" the four-eyed Taoist looked puzzled, to deal with this kind of zombie, once encountered, he must be burned first.

With such a simple truth, how could the Taoist of Chizuru not know it, and sighed lightly: "Alas! This zombie is a frontier royal family and cannot be burned." ”

"We have to transport it to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for Huang Shang to fall. ”

At the same time, Master Yixiu on the side stared at the golden bronze coffin, and suddenly suggested, "Why don't you dismantle the tent? Let it absorb more sunlight." Reduces corpse gas. ”

"Sure enough!"

The wind sank inside, and this Yixiu Taoist was really kind to do bad things.

In the movie, it was because of the suggestion of Master Ikkyu that the Chizuru Taoist dismantled the tent, and at night, it rained heavily and the rain washed away, so that the ink fountain line on the gold and bronze coffin washed away, and the royal zombie lost its restraints and broke out of the coffin smoothly.

And at this moment, hearing the suggestion of the head of the road, the head of the Qianhe road showed joy: "That's right, thank you for the master's advice." ”

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle, the weather is bad today, if it thunders and rains, and in this wilderness, there is no place to shelter from the rain, if the rain washes the ink fountain... ”

In the next words, although Feng Wanli did not say everything, everyone knew the consequences.

"Wanli, you're right, it's really too late!"

Without waiting for the Thousand Crane Dao Chief's reaction, the four-eyed Dao Leader on the side nodded again and again, after all, he didn't deal with Master Yixiu, and at this time, he lost the face of Master Yixiu, and his heart was really happy, and even his eyes looking at Feng Wanli revealed more love.

The Taoist of Qianhe pondered for a moment, and was persuaded by Feng Wanli: "It's still the nephew who thinks thoughtfully." ”

"Uncle Shi, glutinous rice. At this time, Jia Le took a bag of glutinous rice and handed it to Chizuru Michigan.

"Thank you, brother. Chizuru smiled and thanked him.

The four-eyed Taoist waved his hand, pointed to the glutinous rice in the hand of the Thousand Crane Daoist, and said with a smile: "I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice." ”

At this time, the sissy dressed black waiter in the distance waved his silk scarf and shouted loudly: "Hey!! It's time to leave, and so much more?"

While speaking, Wu Shilang waved his hand to the guard behind him: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Seeing everyone leaving, the wind couldn't bear the tragic death of his newly-known Uncle Qianhe, so he tried to persuade him: "Master, I see that it is getting late, and it may rain again, and the barren mountains and wilderness ahead, why don't we let the uncles spend the night here." ”

Feng Wanli's voice was not small, and of course the Thousand Crane Dao Leader in the distance heard it, and smiled slightly: "I am acting as ordered, even if it rains tonight, I can't spend the night here, I have to hurry up and rush to the imperial city." ”

"Alas!"

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, the powerful inertia of the plot is not something that can be changed by the current self.

As Wu Shilang and the others left, Feng Wanli followed the four-eyed Taoist back to the house.

"Crackling!"

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the sky was gloomy, followed by a torrential rain.

"It's raining heavily!"

Knorr looked at the heavy rain and muttered, "It hasn't rained for months, and it's enough today." ”

"It's raining now, will Uncle Shi be in danger!"

The wind can't directly say that it rains today, and it will wash away the ink fountain line on the golden and bronze coffin, and the prince zombie will wake up because of this, and kill his uncle.

"Huh!"

The four-eyed Dao Master was quite confident, and said with a smile: "Although your Uncle Qianhe is young, he is also a Dao Master in the foundation building period, so even if he deals with zombies, it will not be a problem. ”

The wind sank, and his master was good everywhere, but he didn't think about many things very thoughtfully.

The torrential rain came and went quickly, and after only ten minutes, the torrential rain stopped.

。。。。。。。。。。。

"Oops!" "Help!"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation outside the house, and the face of the four-eyed Taoist changed slightly, and he hurriedly pushed the door out.

I saw Wu Shilang holding the little prince and kneeling in front of the door, covered with scars, looking very embarrassed.

The four-eyed Taoist hurriedly shouted to Jia Le: "Take the tools!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of Wu Shilang and the little prince, Feng Wanli's heart sank, and he hurriedly said to the four-eyed Taoist: "Uncle Qianhe." ”

Originally, according to the plot, the four-eyed Taoist chief simply cleaned up for the little prince, and then he thought of his uncle, but when he heard the reminder of Feng Wanli, he thought of his junior brother.

"Knorr, you stay!"

The four-eyed Taoist took out the sad wooden sword and handed it to Jia Le: "This child was injured by a zombie, and he may turn into a zombie at any time, if the corpse changes, you will cut him directly!"

"Master, let's go!"

Feng Wanli didn't dare to delay, took out a bag of glutinous rice, and urged towards the four-eyed Taoist, if he could, he still hoped to rescue Uncle Qianhe.

A group of three people ran directly into the distance.

Don't look at Feng Wanli's youth and strength, if you talk about physical fitness, it is really not as long as Yixiu Dao and Simu Dao Chang.

Both of them are masters in the foundation building period, not only for their cultivation, but also for their physical fitness, especially Master Yixiu has a powerful set of body refining exercises, and in one step, he has jumped out of three meters.

"That's amazing!"

Looking at the back of Master Yixiu, Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he secretly said in his heart: "I must find a chance to obtain this set of body refining exercises." ”

If you encounter a situation where the spiritual power in your body is exhausted, holding a peachwood sword and relying on the method of refining your body with one hand, it is not a ghost and a zombie.

Perhaps due to the reminder of the wind, the group of three quickly arrived at the camp.

At this time, the camp was in chaos, the coffins were separated and fell to the ground, and the charred black corpses of four officers and soldiers carrying the coffins were surrounded by them.

Feng Wanli touched the glutinous rice on his waist, his heart moved, and he rushed straight to the tent opposite.

Lifting the tent, Feng Wanli saw that Uncle Chizuru was checking on his disciple's injuries.

"Caught up!"

Feng Wanli was overjoyed in his heart, looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had caught up.

"Uncle Shi!"

Feng Wanli stepped forward quickly, took out the glutinous rice on his waist, handed it to the Taoist of Qianhe, and said in his mouth: "Glutinous rice!"

Seeing the arrival of the wind, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao showed joy: "Senior nephew, fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise I would have been bloody, and I would have been hopeless." ”

After saying that, the head of the Thousand Crane Road directly stuffed the glutinous rice into the wound on his neck, and wisps of black smoke rose down the glutinous rice.

There is a big bag of glutinous rice brought by Feng Wanli, and the amount is sufficient, which is completely enough for the Thousand Crane Daoist and his disciples to use.

"Senior brother!"

At the same time, the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ikyu rushed in: "Are you okay?"

Feng Wanli glanced at Qianhe Dao Chang, and found that his eyes were closed, gritting his teeth, obviously glutinous rice was very painful to remove poison, so he accosted: "Just now Uncle Shi said that it was in time, and the master doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Little benefactor, you're clever!"

Glancing at the glutinous rice on Feng Wanli's waist, Yixiu Daochang's eyes flashed with essence and smiled slightly.