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Chapter 41 The Golden Coffin with Copper Horns
There was a lot of movement in this group of people, and before Wencai went back to report the news, Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu had already walked out, with serious expressions on their faces.Obviously, they also felt the strong evil spirit in the team, which is the most sensitive for practitioners.

At the same time, the team suddenly stopped, and several Taoist priests walked towards this side...

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Priest Qianhe and Priest Simu greeted each other cordially, with friendly and joyful expressions on their faces.The two were quite close when they practiced in the Maoshan School. Although they were not the same master, their relationship with each other was as deep as brothers.

Similarly, Daoist Qianhe and Uncle Jiu are also very close, and Daoist Qianhe respects Uncle Jiu even more.

"Wen Cai, why are you here?" Daoist Qianhe was slightly surprised when he saw Wen Cai.

Wen Cai bowed to Daoist Qianhe and said with a smile, "Master asked me to come and learn more from Uncle Simu."

Regarding Wen Cai's situation, Priest Qianhe also knew something about it.After learning that Wen Cai's old illness was cured, a look of joy appeared on his face, and knowing that Wen Cai had broken through to the alchemist realm, he couldn't help but praise a few times on the spot.

After exchanging pleasantries, Daoist Qianhe got to the point. He came to ask Daoist Simu for some glutinous rice for self-defense.Along the way, the glutinous rice on his body has been exhausted, which made Daoist Qianhe feel a little uneasy.

"Junior brother, what is this?" The Taoist priest with four eyes frowned as he looked at the huge golden coffin.

"Bronze-horned golden coffin! The corpse inside has already turned into a dead body, why doesn't the priest let him rest in peace?" Master Yixiu also frowned.

Daoist Qianhe sighed helplessly: "This zombie belongs to the former imperial family, and is also the younger brother of the prince. We can't burn it rashly. We have to transport it outside the pass as soon as possible, and wait for the prince's fate."

Priest Qianhe was enshrined in the royal family of the former dynasty. Even though the dynasty has collapsed for more than ten years, Priest Qianhe has always been enshrined in the royal family of the former dynasty.This is the entanglement of cause and effect. If Priest Qianhe does not repay these karma, the practice will not be able to progress.

This is how much you get, how much you will pay in the future, and even more!

What's more, that prince has hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands. If he really wants to anger the other party, he will order the entire Maoshan to suffer.In ancient times, practitioners were still concerned about the luck and soldiers of the dynasty, let alone now, under the attack of countless guns and artillery, practitioners can only wait to die.

Similarly, the more powerful people are, the more afraid they are of those practitioners' techniques, killing people invisible.What's more, those Feng Shui masters can also ruin their luck, which makes them even more afraid.

Therefore, the two sides have scruples about each other, and there is both cooperation and confrontation between each other, but they will never completely turn their faces.And the more powerful people are, there will always be a few practitioners around, just to guard against those first-rate warlocks.

In this regard, the Maoshan faction has a very good reputation. Many powerful families are willing to deal with the Maoshan faction. When something happens, the Maoshan faction is the first choice.

The Maoshan School not only has a dense network of connections in the underworld, but also has many tentacles and deep roots in the world. Otherwise, it would not have such a great reputation...

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu frowned at the same time. Although they were outsiders, they also knew the reputation of the former prince.Some people even said that if it wasn't for the fact that this person was born in the previous dynasty, I am afraid that the world may be the last to unify the world today.

It's a pity that because of his identity, he was united by the warlords of the Central Plains, and he was blocked outside the pass, unable to advance an inch.

But even so, that person is one of the most powerful people in the world today, enough to rank among the top three!
Such a character, even if he is not Jinkou Yuyan, is not much different.

"Junior Brother, this matter is not simple, you have to be very careful." Taoist Four Eyes put away his usual giggles and said with a serious expression.

"I know, I not only arranged cinnabar thread inside the coffin, but also soaked it in rooster blood. I also tied the coffin with ink pipes on the outside, hoping to calm the zombies inside." Daoist Qianhe looked at the golden coffin solemnly. said.

"Oh, this way, I can really feel more at ease." The four-eyed Taoist priest heard the preparations of the Qianhe Taoist priest, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Such an arrangement can be said to be very careful.Let alone a zombie that just turned into a dead body, even an ordinary black zombie can't even think of running out.Although it is said that this zombie was born in the royal family and has a part of the luck of the royal family, but in the end it has just changed from a dead body, so there is nothing wrong with it.

At this time, Master Yixiu circled around the coffin, and suddenly said: "Master Qianhe, why don't you tear down the tent, let the golden coffin absorb more sunlight, and reduce the corpse aura."

When Daoist Qianhe heard this, he immediately felt that it made sense, and he was about to order a few apprentices to tear down the tent.

Except for the beginning, Wen Cai has been watching coldly from the sidelines.On the one hand, it was because the elders were talking, so he couldn't speak rashly.On the other hand, it is equivalent to watching a movie on the spot. It is quite interesting to compare it with the image in my impression.

However, Wen Cai had no choice but to speak when he heard that Taoist Qianhe was about to tear down the tent.

"Uncle, wait a minute, this tent cannot be dismantled!"

As soon as Wen Cai said this, everyone looked at him, and Daoist Qian He also asked doubtfully, "Why can't it be dismantled?"

Wencai pointed to the sky with his finger, and said in a deep voice: "In the mountains and forests, there is a lot of rain, and the weather is changeable. The sun is shining brightly for a quarter of an hour, and there may be heavy rain in the next quarter of an hour, so it cannot be removed. Not only cannot it be removed, I think it is necessary to add a layer of felt to the coffin, after all, there is heavy dew in the mountains and forests, it would not be good if the ink stains on the ink funnel are removed, and it can also resist rain.”

"good idea!"

The four-eyed priest's eyes lit up, and he praised loudly.At the same time, he glanced sideways at Master Yixiu, and said sarcastically, "Did you see that? This is the real good idea. Unlike some people, who are self-righteous and only pretend to be smart. Don't I know that the sun can reduce the body's energy, but I don't think so." That’s right, I didn’t say it.”

Master Yixiu heard what Wencai said, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, because he didn't think clearly.But when the four-eyed priest opened his mouth, he immediately snapped back angrily: "Who knows Zhuge Liang afterwards? If you knew it and didn't say it sooner, Wen Cai said it before following the trend and taking the credit for yourself. It's shameless! "

(End of this chapter)