Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

"Who are you?"

Ninth Uncle's expression changed, and when he heard that it was the voice of the four eyes, he rushed out of the door and ran towards the source of the voice.

Zhou Xuan followed closely.

From a distance, the two saw the four eyes in a Taoist robe fighting with the two masked men.

There were six masked people in total, two of them were holding the black coffin and couldn't make a move, and the other was supporting the seriously injured sixth. Only two people were able to make a move, wanting to kill the four eyes at the fastest speed.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Xuan and Jiu Shu suddenly appeared here.

"how can that be?!"

The masked man saw Zhou Xuan as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why didn't Iron Corpse kill him?"

"Did they find a way to bind the iron corpse?"

"Impossible, the iron corpse is invulnerable to guns, water and fire, and the speed is not comparable to ordinary jumping zombies. How could they be tied to the iron corpse!"

The hearts of the masked people sank, and there was one answer they didn't say.

Because they can't believe it!

That is, the iron corpse was killed by Zhou Xuan!

But that is an iron corpse, even the first-class experts in the arena are not its opponents, and the golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt are weak.

"Run away!"

Seeing Zhou Xuan chasing after him, the masked men fled in a panic, so he would entangle with Simu again.

"Where to go!"

Zhou Xuan's speed is extremely fast. Although he has never practiced light exercises, (cffh) has been strengthened by the physical upgrade potion. With only the strength of his physical body, he can easily break the world [-]-meter sprint record.

Coupled with the powerful explosive force, Zhou Xuan caught up in just six seconds at a speed of just [-] meters.

"Leave me alone!"

Zhou Xuan jumped up, skipped six meters in the air, and jumped directly on top of the black coffin.

The four masked men carrying the black coffin were caught off guard, the bottom of the coffin in their hands fell, and the black coffin fell to the ground.

boom!

A layer of dust splashed from the heavy black coffin.

"Let's go!" The second child roared and abandoned the black coffin directly.

The intimidation Zhou Xuan brought them was so great that the masked people didn't even have the courage to confront him.

The third child said unwillingly: "Second brother, if the boss knows that we have lost the black coffin, he will definitely punish us."

"Punishment is better than losing your life. The sixth is no longer enough. I will never allow any more brothers to be damaged here!"

In order to increase the speed of escape, several masked men directly threw the seriously injured man named Lao Liu at Zhou Xuan, trying to block him.

As a result, Zhou Xuan waved his hand gently and threw the old sixth aside.

The old sixth, who was seriously injured and in critical condition, immediately burped.

"Axuan, don't chase anymore, they will definitely come back again, don't be in a hurry at this time."

Seeing that Zhou Xuan wanted to catch up again, the ninth uncle immediately stopped him.

"This black coffin is the treasure of the corpse-carrying faction. They will never give up. As long as we keep this black coffin, we don't worry that they will not fall into the trap."

On the side, the four eyes gasped for breath, came back to their senses, and said angrily: "They are the corpse-carrying faction? If I knew earlier, I would kill them and kill them all!"

Ninth Uncle hit him angrily, and said, "Just as you looked so embarrassed just now, if it wasn't for Ah Xuan, I'm afraid I'd have to collect your corpse, and I'm still stubborn here."

Four eyes aggrieved: "Senior brother, I dared to come non-stop after delivering the customer, and you even scolded me."

"Okay, let's go back to Yizhuang first."

Ninth Uncle saw that the nearby residents were awakened, and the candles in many houses were lit. Worried that it would cause chaos, he immediately packed the black coffin and the body of Lao Liu and returned to Yizhuang.

As soon as he entered the door, his four eyes would see Mr. Ren, who was lying on the ground with his neck shrunk.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Ninth Uncle briefly recounted what happened. After hearing that Zhou Xuan killed the iron corpse with a few punches, he looked at Zhou Xuan with four eyes - he was shocked!

"Amazing, Ah Xuan, you are simply the nemesis of this coffin-refining faction!" The four-eyed Taoist couldn't help but extended his thumb in admiration.

The ninth uncle first re-sealed the body of Mrs. Ren into the coffin, and then looked at the black coffin, frowning: "This black coffin is watered with the blood of many living people, but it is a great evil that hurts the world, so as not to dream too much at night. , it would be better to set it on fire tonight."

"Agree, this kind of thing shouldn't exist in the world, the coffin-carrying man really deserves to die!" The four eyes were still angry at the masked people.

The three together with Wen Cai, who was woken up, took a pile of firewood from the firewood room and surrounded the black coffin, and then lit the firewood.

The flames rose, but the black coffin was like an ice cube that kept emitting chills in the fire. Not only was it not burned, but the surrounding flames gradually extinguished.

"The firepower is not enough, Wen Cai will go get the lamp oil," Ninth Uncle ordered.

There is a lot of lamp oil in the Yizhuang, because there are many lamps in the mourning hall that consume a lot of lamp oil every day.

Wen Cai carried two large barrels of lamp oil, opened the lid of the oil barrel, and threw it directly into the fire.

Bang!

The flames burned violently, and the red fire engulfed the black coffin.

At this time, several people could clearly see the black yin rising from the black coffin, trying to fight back against the fire.

But the fire was too big, and the flames stubbornly suppressed the counterattack of Yin Qi.

Just as everyone was looking at the burning black coffin, the dead sixth corpse suddenly stood up like a puppet, ramming into the black coffin like a moth to the flame.

Snapped!

The violent impact made the black coffin fly out of the fire, and the corpse of the sixth child was burned by the fire instead of the black coffin.

The sudden situation made everyone vigilant.

The corpse of the old sixth had obviously turned into a puppet, and at this time, he let out a low and mournful laughter like a night owl in the fire:

"Hehehe, this is not over yet, Lin Jiu, if you still want your apprentice Qiu Sheng to live, take the black coffin to Jiangkou Pier. I'll be there waiting for you, and that monster boy!"

The flames rose violently, completely burning Lao Liu's body into a mass of ashes.

Jiu Shu's face was gloomy and terrifying at this time. .

Chapter 75

Renjia Town was built next to the river. There is a river about a mile in the east of the town. There is a wharf at the mouth of the river. During the day, there are endless boats coming and going. Many shops in the county choose to unload their goods here, and then transport the goods by land back.

During the day, the docks are full of porters, as well as various merchants and fishermen, who deliver and unload goods or catch fish here.

But it was already late at night, and the pier was silent, except for dozens of boats floating on the river. Some fishermen lived on the boats, and now they are all sleeping in their sweet dreams.

Ninth Uncle asked Wen Cai to find an ox cart and pulled the black coffin to the pier.

Everyone in Yizhuang was dispatched. Uncle Ninth put on the same dress as Simu, wearing a Xuanhuang Taoist robe, a whisk in his hand, a peach wood sword on his back, Wen Cai holding a gossip mirror beside him, his face full of seriousness.

Only Zhou Xuan was empty-handed, but he was the greatest force on his side.

Looking at the empty pier, Uncle Ninth said solemnly, "We are already here, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail again, show up!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Four groups of miserable green ghost fires suddenly lit up, reflecting the scene on the pier.

That man who Zhou Xuan once saw with a domineering look and a forehead pattern stood in front of a desk dedicated to doing things with a gloomy face, and said with a sinister smile: "Hey, hey, you guys are finally here. , what about the black coffin?"

Ninth Uncle let go, and let the bullock cart behind him come out.

Looking at the black coffin with scorch marks, the distressed face of the man with vertical eyes twisted together.

"You dare to damage my treasure, damn it, let's do it first, if you win, I will let you go, if you lose, I will pour your blood into the black coffin!"

"Bah, I'm so outrageous, why should we promise you?" He scolded the man with four eyes pointing at him.

"Hmph, you have to agree to this matter!" The man with vertical eyes snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and soon two people tied up the listless Qiu Sheng and walked out.

Seeing Qiusheng's appearance, Uncle Jiu was furious, "What did you do to him?"

"What are you doing?" The tall-eyed man laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, you apprentice is to blame, do you know where I caught him?"

"From a female ghost!"

"Your apprentice is really weird. You have such a good time with a female ghost, but don't worry, I have solved the trouble for you. The female ghost was beaten away by me."

When the vertical-eyed man said this, Qiu Sheng on the side suddenly struggled violently, watching the vertical-eyed man scolding, saying: "You damn bastard, let me go, if you have the ability to fight one-on-one, I will kill you. You pay for Xiaoyu!"

The straight-eyed man ignored Qiusheng's clamor at all, but looked at Jiu Shu and asked in a negative tone, "Lin Jiu, do you agree?"

Ninth Uncle frowned and remained silent, and the four eyes on the side urged: "Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking to him, go straight up and kill him, and everyone will be able to carry the coffin and refine the corpse."

"Okay, I promise you!" Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement.

"Hey, hey, you all stay here tonight!"

The man with vertical eyes sneered, a stack of talisman paper villains appeared in his hand, threw them at the ghost fire, and said in his mouth: "Netherworld hell, yin and yang are impermanent, the soul of vain death, can't reincarnate, rivers, lakes and seas, swallow people's lives, water ghosts Summon, take your life for the soul, quickly summon."

The pieces of talisman paper were burned through the miserable green ghost fire, turning into strands of black light and drilling into the river under the pier.

"No, he wants to summon the water ghosts in the river to attack us!" His eyes changed wildly, and the ninth uncle on the side was also ashen.

Wen Cai was a little ignorant and asked, "Uncle Shi, no one has died in this Jiangkou in Renjiazhen for many years. There shouldn't be any water ghosts, right?"

"You know the shit!"

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Simu's mood also became a bit irritable.

"This river flows to the East China Sea. How many souls are there in the sea? The drowning water ghosts can't be reincarnated, they can only wander in the water constantly. Their greatest wish is to pull people into the water and find ghosts for the dead, so that they can be reincarnated and reincarnated."

"That man with vertical eyes is really not a good thing. As soon as he shoots, there are hundreds of talismans, each of which can summon a water ghost. I am afraid that this time I will explain it here." Four eyes said miserably.

It didn't take long for the originally quiet river surface to suddenly turn up into waves, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down.

The fishing boats on the river used to snoring from time to time, but now the sound has completely disappeared, and the atmosphere has become more and more gloomy.