Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 80 Zombies Out of the Coffin
"Crack!"

There was lightning and thunder, and in an instant heavy rain poured down.

"Hurry up! You guys, hurry up and put up the tent, hurry up!"

"It's all quick and easy!"

The three of Jiao Jie hid at the top of the tree, quietly waiting for the sudden change in the situation below.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the face painfully, and the torrential rain poured down, washing the cinnabar on the coffin.

Daoist Qianhe noticed something strange, looked down at the rainwater mixed with cinnabar on the ground, his face changed drastically, and hurriedly begged to the accompanying eunuch: "Eunuch, the cinnabar on the coffin has been washed down, I request that the coffin be pushed into the tent middle!"

The eunuch glanced contemptuously at Daoist Qianhe: "The prince hasn't received the money yet, how can there be any reason for the coffin to go in first? Wait outside!" He twisted his waist and ordered everyone to lift up the sedan chair and enter the tent.

"Hmph, I really don't know what Master Uncle Qianhe thinks, leaving the Qing court as a human being is not as free and enjoyable as staying in the Qing court as a dog?"

Seeing Daoist Qianhe being ordered around by the eunuch at will, Jiao Jie felt very uncomfortable. He didn't understand why he chose to be under the control of the court because he was clearly an outsider who was beyond the court?

If it was the Qing court in a strong period, such as Kangxi, it would be fine during the Qianlong period, but in the current Qing court, even the emperor is imprisoned in the Forbidden City, and even the country name is gone. It is not as good as the Queen of the British Empire, Qianhe Why is the Taoist priest so loyal to the Qing court?
"Hey! You are too young to know some things. When Qianhe was young, he was favored by a Gege from the Qing court. The reason why Qianhe worshiped in Maoshan was also inextricably related to this Gege. "

"Tsk, a drama of misery!"

Jiao Jie's eyeballs burst into flames of gossip. Unexpectedly, Uncle Qianhe, who had a bitter face, had such a love story of being poor and kneeling and licking Bai Fumei when he was young.
After finally waiting for the little prince to enter the tent, Daoist Qianhe quickly ordered the guards to push the coffin into the tent.

"Hold hard! Push!"

The four guards with big arms and round waists tried their best, but they were unable to shake the car carrying the coffin.

Seeing that the cinnabar on the coffin was washed down by the heavy rain, Priest Qianhe was very anxious: "East, west, north, south! You also go to help!"

East, West, North and South are the apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe. They grew up with Qianhe since childhood. Although they only opened one orifice, Taoist Master Qianhe taught them a method of joint attack. When the four of them attack together, they can even threaten A monk who has opened the three orifices can cause damage to the corpse king.

With the addition of east, west, north and south, the wheels finally moved. At this moment, a gust of wind hit, and the Bagua diagram covering the coffin was blown away by the gust of wind.

Daoist Qianhe's face changed drastically. This gossip map was specially used by Daoist Qianhe to cooperate with the ink bucket net to suppress the corpses in the coffin. Now the gossip map has been blown away and the formation is broken, which means
"Boom."

As Daoist Qianhe expected, the next second after the Bagua diagram was blown away, there was a muffled sound in the coffin.

"Crack, creak~~"

The coffin nails that nailed the coffin lid to the coffin, seemed to be arched from bottom to top by a mysterious force, and the coffin nails were forced out of the coffin bit by bit.

"when."

The coffin nails were completely forced out and fell on the wooden cart with a muffled sound.

"Kakkaka."

The coffin lid was lifted from the inside, revealing a pair of withered arms.

The lid of the coffin was lifted only half an inch, and the ink fountain net covering the inner and outer sides of the coffin immediately glowed with golden light. Under the power of the golden light, the lid of the coffin was suppressed again.

"Fortunately, Modou.com is still working!"

Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath was not even enough. Along with the pouring rain, a thunderbolt struck straight down, smashing the ink fountain net completely, and was no longer able to suppress the zombies in the coffin.

"Boom."

Without the suppression of Mo Douwang, the coffin lid was directly lifted off by a force, and hit Daoist Qianhe directly.

This Qianhe Daoist is also agile, at a critical moment, his waist bends strangely, making an iron bridge, and he just dodges.

"East, west, north, south! Dead rope!"

This corpse rope is a magic weapon in Maoshan. It is soaked in cinnabar, black dog blood, and rooster blood for 49 days, and then soaked in tung oil. Such a rope can't be damaged even if it is smashed with a sword.

"South, East, North and West! Set up a four-element array!"

"Shua Shua Shua Shua ~"

Four shining golden ropes were thrown from the hands of the four disciples, binding the zombie tightly.

The four disciples pulled the zombie vigorously in four directions. No matter which direction the zombie went, the other three would restrain the zombie so that it could not move.

Daoist Qianhe took the opportunity to spray a mouthful of blood on the mahogany sword. The ordinary mahogany sword glowed golden after Daoist Qianhe sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Daoist Qianhe bullied himself forward, dodging the zombie's claws, and pierced the zombie's chest fiercely with the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Uncle Four Eyes, it's now!"

With a loud cry, Jiao Jie leaped down from the tree, pinched his fingertips, forced out blood and smacked the mahogany sword fiercely. Under the urging of Jiao Jie's true energy, the mahogany sword condensed with Jiao Jie's blood immediately Glow golden.

"Pfft."

The mahogany sword pierced through the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, like a red-hot iron, ruthlessly inserted into the zombie's Baihui acupoint, and a large amount of corpse energy was released from the Baihui acupoint.

Although the mahogany sword was inserted, only one point of the sword was inserted. The zombie's skull was too hard to pierce.

"Jiao Jie! Get out of the way!"

Hearing the roar of the four-eyed Taoist priest, Jiao Jie didn't dare to hesitate, and jumped two or three feet away, out of the attacking range of the zombies.

"Look at my four eyes, Kui Xing kicks and fights!"

The four-eyed Taoist jumped down from the tree, stepped hard on the hilt of the sword with his toes, and let the mahogany sword penetrate more than two inches.

Don't underestimate the size of these two inches, one inch is more than three centimeters, two inches is more than six centimeters, and the whole head is only about twenty centimeters, and a third of it is wedged in at once, and a large amount of corpse gas suddenly flows from the wound squirt.

Daoist Simu had anticipated this move a long time ago, turned around without haste, and came to Daoist Qianhe's side.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, are you okay?"

Seeing Daoist Simu, Daoist Qianhe was surprised and delighted: "Brother Simu! Why are you here?"

Daoist Simu didn't dare to say what he was plotting against him, and said vaguely: "I've got a big ominous hexagram, I don't worry about you, so follow up and have a look, now it seems that it's the right time to come!"

"Uncle Four Eyes, master, brother Jiao Jie"

The two looked up, only to see that Jiao Jieyi was so bold, relying on his agility, he actually bullied him and started a close fight with the zombie.

Jiao Jie has practiced yoga since he was a child, and his body flexibility and flexibility are far beyond ordinary people.

Taking Yu steps at this time, according to the innate gossip circle, Jiao Jie is like a slippery loach, and he even fought this zombie to a tie.

(End of this chapter)