Reborn literary talent

Chapter 43
Hearing the words, the four-eyed Taoist priest had a trace of warmth in his eyes, but he said mercilessly, "Hmph, I really can't go anywhere without you, a stinky monk, just like a follower."

"Hahaha, this is fate. Wherever Taoist priests go, monks are indispensable, and they can't be separated. Maybe when the soul of Taoist priests returns to the underworld in the future, monks will have to chant the "Ksitigarbha Fundamental Vow Sutra" for Taoist priests. It’s good to save the dead souls of Dao brothers.” When Master Yixiu hurts people, he is also very powerful.

"Stinky monk, how dare you curse me to death!" The Taoist priest with four eyes glared angrily.

"Where, the monk is obviously helping you..."

When Wencai saw Taoist Priest Simu and Master Yixiu who were arguing again, he felt his head was going to grow big.It's okay to quarrel normally, and I don't even look at what time it is, but I can actually quarrel, and it seems that I can't stop it in a short time.

"Cough, cough, uncle, Master Yixiu, do you think it's time to take a break and go see how about Uncle Qianhe?" Wen Cai said as tactfully as possible.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu reacted immediately, looking at the helpless Wencai, their old faces blushed, and they blamed each other at the same time.

"It's all this stinky monk, who almost ruined the big thing."

"Amitabha, it's really a demonic barrier, a demonic barrier."

"..."

Seeing the two people who were about to quarrel again, Wen Cai stood between them in time, and only then did Priest Simu and Master Yixiu shut their mouths.The two looked at each other unconvinced, and at the same time 'hum', turned their heads away.

"It's really synchronous, the two of you were not lovers of the seventh generation in your last life!" Wen Cai cursed in his heart.

After finally stopping, the three of them hurried towards the direction of Daoist Bai Ri Qianhe and his party.

………………

Taoist Master Qianhe watched the rain pouring down all over the sky, as if a piece was missing, endlessly, he was both happy and surprised.

Fortunately, he followed the advice of nephew Wencai, not only did not tear down the tent, but also added a piece of felt to the golden coffin, so that most of the ink marks on the ink fountain line could be preserved.Surprisingly, according to this situation, I am afraid that it will not take long before the remaining ink stains will be soaked by the rain, and the situation will not be good by then.

Fortunately, these guards were all well-trained soldiers, and in a short while, a huge tent was set up.

Looking at the huge tent, Daoist Qianhe hesitated for a moment, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, came to Wu Guanshi's side and whispered: "Wu Guanshi, the rain is too heavy, the ink fountain on the golden coffin has melted It's halfway through, or else let the coffin go in to hide from the rain? Otherwise, I'm a little worried..."

"Are you worried about disturbing Lord Heng and his old man?" Steward Wu gave Daoist Qianhe a sideways glance, and the Lord Heng he was talking about was the zombie in the golden coffin.

Apparently, the black steward was not ignorant of the zombies in the golden coffin.

"good."

Daoist Qianhe did not avoid suspicion, and said directly: "You also know that Lord Heng is not only a royal family but also a veteran on the battlefield, killing countless people. Once such a person turns into a zombie, he is a hundred times more powerful than an ordinary zombie. I'm a little worried."

"Hehehe, Daoist Qianhe is really dedicated to state affairs."

Wu Guanshi giggled, and his shrill voice was creepy: "But don't worry, this time, besides you and our family, there are three warriors who have survived many battles, and each of them can tear tigers and leopards alive, even if they are zombies. They can also suppress it, so what are you afraid of?"

"This one……"

Daoist Qianhe wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Wu Guanshi: "Daoist, as a human being, we should look farther and be more precise. Between the living and the dead, we should grasp more The living, not the dead, do you understand?"

Obviously, between the dead prince and the living young prince, Wu Guanshi did not hesitate to choose the young prince.Even though he knew that it was very likely to cause a corpse change, but he thought to himself that his martial arts were superb, and there were several powerful guards around, so he didn't care at all.

He even thought that Taoist Master Qianhe was making a fuss out of a molehill, taking the opportunity to show off his abilities...

For Daoist Qianhe, Wu Guanshi didn't care much in his heart, but he didn't dare to provoke him at will.After all, Daoist Qianhe is not alone. Even the prince of the Maoshan faction behind him is very polite, let alone a domestic slave.

The more you stand on a high place, the more you will find that this world is not so simple!

Wu Guanshi said so clearly, if Daoist Qianhe didn't know how to advance or retreat, Wu Guanshi would not be the one who offended him.Daoist Qianhe looked at Wu Guanshi who accompanied the young prince to live in the tent, and then at the golden coffin parked in the heavy rain, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

"I hope tonight is safe and sound!" Daoist Qianhe sincerely prayed to God for the first time.

The rain in the mountains and forests came and went quickly, and before the second tent was set up, the heavy rain that had originally filled the sky stopped all of a sudden.Seeing the dwindling rainwater, Priest Qianhe felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

"boom!"

The smile on Taoist Priest Qianhe's face had just been revealed, when suddenly a thunderbolt fell straight from mid-air and struck hard on the golden coffin.

This sudden lightning is really weird, beyond everyone's expectation.The tents and blankets on the golden coffin were instantly smashed to pieces, and even the four guards around them were hit by a catastrophe. Their faces turned black and they fell to the ground.

"Not good!" Daoist Qianhe saw this scene, and suddenly felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a strange noise in the golden coffin, and the sound became louder and louder.Even if the coffin was firmly tied with ink fountain strings, it still couldn't be completely suppressed, but would be broken at any time.

Daoist Qianhe was horrified, he didn't dare to hesitate, he jumped onto the top of the golden coffin, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Quickly get the rope, and tell Guanshi Wu and the three guards to come and suppress it immediately."

However, as soon as Daoist Qianhe stepped onto the golden coffin, he felt an irresistible force coming from under his feet, and his whole body, together with the huge golden coffin lid, was shaken and flew out, falling to the ground and screaming. Loud noise.

"Roar……"

The royal zombies are out!
As soon as the royal zombie came out of the coffin, it didn't move rashly, but scanned everyone in sight.His eyes were full of desire, and his figure was eager to try, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and he never rushed over immediately.

Obviously, after being forged by Tianlei, the royal zombies not only have normal eyesight, their strength is not weaker than ordinary black zombies, they also have spiritual intelligence, and even have some other peculiarities.

In other words, this zombie has become a spirit!

(End of this chapter)