Start crossing from the love apartment

Chapter 462
The climate in the mountains and forests is unpredictable. Earlier, the sun was scorching in the sky, but in a blink of an eye, the situation will change.

Seeing that the wind and clouds were clouding in an instant, Taoist Master Qianhe couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he followed Yang San's advice and did not dismantle the tent.

While Daoist Qianhe was rejoicing, the sky quickly darkened.

It's not dark, it's dark clouds.

The dark cloud that was about to drop seemed to be right above his head, pressing heavily on the heart of Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The team hurriedly stopped, found an open place, and quickly set up a tent.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's really maddening."

The sissy urged the soldiers anxiously. He wasn't worried about the ink fountain line, but worried about his little master. I have to say, he is really a loyal dog.

Daoist Qianhe stood guard beside the golden coffin. Fortunately, there was a tent, and the ink fountain thread wrapped around the golden coffin did not get any rain. Daoist Qianhe let go of the heavy stone in his heart a little.

"Whoosh~~"

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind came whistling.

The small tent on the golden coffin was not very strong, and it was blown away in an instant.

Immediately, heavy raindrops continuously washed the ink fountain line on the golden coffin.

"what?"

Daoist Qianhe quickly took a closer look, and saw that the ink fountain line on the golden coffin had melted a lot, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavier.

At this time, one of the tents was set up.

The sissy had just heard the good news brought by the guards, and turned around happily to announce the good news to the little master.

Daoist Qianhe quickly came to the sissy, "Wu Guanshi, let Shoucai enter the tent."

"Why?" The sissy's expression turned cold.

"The ink fountain line has already begun to melt."

Priest Qianhe explained seriously, hoping that the sissy would agree.

"No."

The sissy didn't want to refuse directly, nothing was more important than her own little master.

"Just a moment..."

Daoist Qianhe couldn't help talking anxiously, but unfortunately, he was interrupted by the sissy just as he spoke.

"Wait a minute, not now."

After finishing speaking, the sissy smiled and turned to her little master.

Daoist Qianhe reluctantly returned to the side of the golden coffin, looking at the ink fountain line that had melted more and more seriously, Daoist Qianhe's heart became heavier and heavier.

At this time, another tent had also been set up, and Daoist Qianhe hurriedly called the soldiers to come over and push the golden coffin to the tent.

It's just that the golden coffin was extremely heavy, it was raining heavily, and the ground was muddy, making the progress even more slow.

"Huhuhu~"

At this time, a strange gust of wind whizzed by, and the heavy rain that had been pouring suddenly stopped.

Daoist Qianhe felt a little grateful in his heart, it would be good to save a second of rain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a purple thunder fell from the sky, striking the golden coffin impartially.

The four soldiers who were pushing the golden coffin were suddenly hit, and their bodies kept shaking.

At this time, the horrified Daoist Qianhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When he thought about it, if he was struck by lightning, the zombie in the golden coffin would turn into ashes no matter how powerful it was.

After a while, he was ejected to the ground covered in scorched black, and he lost his breath for an instant.

What Daoist Qianhe didn't expect was that after the weakening of the golden coffin, the power of the sky thunder was not as good as before. Even so, the sky thunder wiped out the corpse energy of most of the zombies.

However, Tianlei not only hit the golden coffin, but also the four soldiers supporting the golden coffin.

The vitality of the four soldiers was instantly taken away by the sky thunder, and it happened to be absorbed by the zombies who had adapted to the sky thunder.

All of a sudden, the zombies began to evolve in an unknown direction, and the harm was several times more than before.

The zombie whose strength doubled was naturally uneasy about being locked in the golden coffin, and immediately pushed the coffin lid hard.

"Get the rope, quick."

Although he didn't understand why the zombie hadn't turned into ashes, Daoist Qianhe knew in his heart that it must not be allowed to come out of the golden coffin, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Before Taoist Master Qianhe's apprentice could fetch the rope, the ink fountain thread on the golden coffin had already begun to break.

Seeing that the zombie was about to break free, Daoist Qianhe made a decisive decision, quickly jumped onto the golden coffin, and pressed down the coffin lid again with a heavy weight.

At this time, the thick hemp rope also came into play, Taoist Qianhe and several apprentices tacitly tied the golden coffin, the two apprentices desperately pulled the thick hemp rope, Taoist Qianhe continued to press the golden coffin with a heavy weight .

"boom!"

With a loud bang, both the ink fountain thread and the thick hemp rope were broken, and the coffin lid shot up into the sky, and Taoist Master Qianhe was also thrown to the ground. Unfortunately, the coffin lid happened to press on Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Ah~!"

Taoist Master Qianhe was unable to dodge in time, and was unfortunately pinned down by his third foot. One of his disciples, Dong, hurried over to help, trying to push open the coffin lid.

At this time, the zombie in the golden coffin slowly stood up, standing on top of the golden coffin, with a ferocious face, staring at Taoist Priest Qianhe.

The coffin lid is extremely heavy, and it cannot be pushed open by only one person.

Seeing the zombies that were about to move, apprentice Dong knew that it would be difficult for them to deal with the zombies without relying on Taoist Master Qianhe, so he quickly pulled out the mahogany sword on his back, preparing to buy time for Taoist Master Qianhe.

The zombie roared slightly, stretched out its claws, leaped forward, and immediately plunged into apprentice Dong's chest.

The zombie pulled up, and Apprentice Dong was brought up in front of the zombie. Hearing Apprentice Dong's scream, the zombie decisively bit his neck, swallowing blood.

As if he didn't want people to disturb his eating, the zombie quickly fell backwards, lying back in the golden coffin with his apprentice.

How could the cart on which the golden coffin was originally placed be able to withstand such repeated tossing? It fell apart immediately, and the golden coffin fell to the ground immediately.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or the zombie did it on purpose, the golden coffin happened to be buckled on the ground after it fell to the ground.

Daoist Qianhe, who was rescued by the joint efforts of three other apprentices, saw this heart-wrenching scene before he had time to mourn for his third leg.

Hastily stepped forward with the three apprentices, and together they tried to lift the golden coffin and rescue the apprentice Dong inside.

It's just that the golden coffin is so heavy that it takes three joint efforts to lift the coffin lid alone, not to mention the heavier inner coffin.

The four of them tried their best to turn the golden coffin over.

Suddenly, the golden coffin bounced up, and the zombie roared to the sky.

Apprentice A had obviously been sucked dry of his blood, struggling to crawl forward with only his last breath of true energy, Daoist Qianhe hurriedly pulled Apprentice A away.

At this time, the zombie rushed forward to attack, but Taoist Qianhe immediately kicked the zombie away with all his strength.

Daoist Qianhe hurriedly asked the three apprentices to temporarily trap the zombies with corpse-wrapping ropes.

He also pulled out the mahogany sword behind him, wiped it with blood, and stabbed the zombie with all his strength.

The zombie was in pain immediately, and its claws were in a stalemate, and it grabbed Daoist Qianhe's arm fiercely, and its fangs also bit at Daoist Qianhe.

Seeing that Taoist Master Qianhe was injured, the three apprentices quickly pulled the zombie in the opposite direction, preventing the zombie from getting close to Taoist Master Qianhe.

After rushing forward several times but seeing no results, the zombie turned around angrily, took the opportunity to entangle the corpse rope with both claws, and threw the three apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe away in two or three strokes.

The three disciples of Daoist Qianhe fainted in an instant.

At this time, the blood of the little elder brother in the tent immediately attracted the zombie's attention.

"Roar!"

(End of this chapter)