Begins with Zombie Daoist

Chapter 86 Chapter 112

Coffin Mountain.

Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai were squatting in the bushes, and there were more than 40 coffins neatly placed on the open space not far in front of them.

"Master, what is this place, why are there so many coffins?"

Uncle Jiu said: "This is called Coffin Mountain, or Zombie Forest. It used to be a den of thieves, but these thieves were betrayed and died miserably. They died with resentment and turned into zombies. The most unconvinced is the bandit leader. It is the Zombie King, his body is trapped in the coffin, and a mouthful of grievances goes up his throat, and the grievances come in and out of his mouth, forming something like fungus, which is the coffin fungus."

"I thought it was the wood fungus growing on the coffin, master, how do I get it?" Wen Cai asked.

"It's very simple, just open the coffin lid and suck out the coffin bacteria from the zombie king's mouth."

Qiu Sheng said angrily: "It's really simple, the question is who will get it?"

"You said it was on you."

"Wen Cai, you go."

Wen Cai shrank, "There are so many coffins, I'm afraid, alas, why don't you go?"

"Don't argue with either of you, go together. The coffin is extremely cold, and it takes two people to talk to each other to get it back. Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, now that the moon is blocked by dark clouds, zombies won't come out to worship the moon , is a good opportunity to get the coffin fungus. Also, which coffin glows green, and there is the Zombie King inside." Uncle Jiu said.

"how about you?"

Uncle Jiu replied naturally: "I'll stay here and watch."

Qiu was so angry that he dragged Wen Cai to get the coffin fungus.Uncle Nine was squatting on the ground in the bushes, looking around, and suddenly saw a head popping out of the bushes on the opposite side.

"Ah..."

The figure on the opposite side waved his hand and pointed to the sound transmission talisman in his hand. Uncle Jiu took out another sound transmission talisman and stuck it on his forehead, "What are you doing?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to you, so I'll follow you here to have a look. Uncle Jiu, the smell of corpses is very strong here. The corpses in the coffin must have turned into zombies. What are you doing here?"

"It's not that idiot Qiu Sheng who promised the elder brother to find coffin fungus. I think he is looking for a coffin for himself."

"Shi Jian is uneasy and kind."

"So I followed."

"Uncle Nine, Shi Jian must be paying attention here. It's not convenient for me to show my face, so you can pretend that I don't exist, so as to save trouble."

"Okay, are you hurt, be careful."

"rest assured."

After the call ended, Qiu Shengwen had already touched the coffin of the Zombie King. The two were about to open the coffin lid when the dark clouds covering the moon suddenly dissipated.

Just hearing the bang bang, the lids of more than 40 coffins flew up, and the zombies lying inside jumped out and bowed down to the coffin of the zombie king.

Qiu Shengwen was quite clever, hiding behind the coffin, and kept waving to Uncle Jiu for help.Uncle Jiu took out a piece of paper, tore it into a bat, cast a magic spell and threw it into the night sky.

The paper bats grow bigger and block the moon, and the moon-worshiping zombies dance wildly.Uncle Jiu tore out another moon, endowed it with spirituality, and held it up to attract corpses to kneel down.

"Well, Maoshan's five constant methods can have miraculous effects if used well, it's time for Shi Jian to do it." Zhuo Bufan murmured.

The rest is the same as the original plot. Shi Jian casts a spell to break Jiu Shu's spiritual method, and manipulates a group of corpses to besiege Jiu Shu's master and apprentice. Jiu Shu seizes the opportunity to throw a thunderbolt into the zombie king's mouth. The group of corpses turned cold.

One after another, the original power flew in, Zhuo Bufan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, "It's cool, it's so cool, that's what it is, if you follow Uncle Jiu to have meat to eat, will the fourth stage of the realm be far behind?"

"If there is no accident, there will be a big wave of original power coming later, tsk tsk, I'm looking forward to it!"

The harvest was full, and he slipped away first.

……

Yizhuang main house.

Zhuo Bufan held a bowl of medicine and drank it bitterly. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai walked in talking and laughing. Seeing him, they were all taken aback and asked in unison: "Who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Zhuo Bufan, a friend of Uncle Jiu's."

Qiu Sheng looked suspicious, "Master's friend? Since when did Master's taste become younger..."

"What did you say?" Uncle Jiu slapped Qiu Sheng on the head from behind, "Your master, am I very old?"

"Master is not old, Master is forever, isn't it Gillian?"

As soon as Uncle Jiu raised his hand, Qiu Sheng ran away, "Why did I accept you people as apprentices, alas! Wencai, Afan is injured and can't move around. Help him clean up the room. He will live in Yizhuang for a few days. sky."

"Yes, Master."

Zhuo Bufan smiled politely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Master's friend is my friend..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Wen Cai with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "When my apprentice wronged you, do you want to be my brother?"

"no……"

Uncle Jiu shouted: "Hurry up and tidy up the room. One or two will cause trouble for me every day. Sooner or later, you will kill me."

"Uncle Jiu, what did Shi Jian say?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"The body, soul, and coffin fungus are all found for him. He can't say anything, but when you are mentioned, he reacts very much."

Qiu Sheng leaned over, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "So you are the Afan who left the master's mouth."

Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile: "Is that what he said?"

"If you don't say that, how can you say it? To tell the truth in front of me, he is very embarrassing, so he must cover it up." Uncle Jiu sneered, and told Qiu Sheng: "Don't tell about Afan's work in Yizhuang. .”

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not say anything."

"I'm most worried about you."

Qiu Sheng was sad, "Master, my mouth is the tightest. If you don't believe me, look, it's exactly the same as a needle."

"Go get the needle and thread."

"what?"

"Help you realize your wish and sew your mouth shut."

Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai tossed about most of the night, and were very tired, so they went back to their room to rest after arguing for a while.

Zhuo Bufan didn't sleep, he sat cross-legged on the bed and used his original power to strengthen his physical body, and the pain in his chest quickly subsided.Early the next morning, he was able to practice Tiangangquan.

"Afan, you've been injured for a hundred days, why don't you take a good rest, or you'll be in trouble if your injury worsens." Uncle Jiu came out with his clothes on, and said in a reproachful tone.

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile: "I get used to it every day at this time, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't practice."

"Qiu Shengwen is only half as hardworking as you, and you are still sleeping like a dead pig." Uncle Jiu showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Zhuo Bufan smiled without saying a word, chatted with Uncle Jiu for a while, stretched his boxing frame and punched Tiangang fist, he didn't use force in his intentions, his movements were not large, and he wasn't afraid of aggravating the injury.

For the next two days, Zhuo Bufan lived in seclusion and healed his injuries in Yizhuang. After consuming a lot of original power, his spiritual power cultivation was approaching the fourth stage of the realm, his injuries healed, and everything was ready.

　Without the slightest precaution, it was put on the shelves suddenly. This is the treatment of the street book. I will not promise to add more, because there is no manuscript saved. Let's read it today, the whole three or four changes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)