Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

Chapter 21

When Zhang Lin and Simu were chatting vigorously, there was a sudden noise from a distance. Zhang Lin and Simu stood at the door and looked into the distance, and saw a team of 30 people coming here.

This group of people included officers and soldiers dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, big internal guards with various weapons on their waists, and a small sedan chair with a child sitting in it, and an eunuch next to it.

What's more interesting is that the team also pulled a pair of copper-horned gold coffins entangled in ink fountain nets. Walking in front was a man wearing an orange Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist crown, and carrying a mahogany sword, with a serious face, Frowning person.

Then this should be Daoist Qianhe who only plays high-end rounds, and finally it's your turn. Looking at the golden coffin, I don't know how many rewards the zombies inside can bring me.

At this time, Master Yixiu and the others also came out to see what was going on.

After a while, the team arrived. Taoist Master Qianhe came out with a smile on his face and saluted with his eyes: "Senior Brother"

"Junior brother," the four eyes saw that it was Qianhe, the junior brother of the same school, and responded with a similar smile.

"Master" saluted to the master next to him, and the master also returned a Buddhist salute.

"Uncle Master," Zhang Lin and Jia Le saluted Taoist Master Qianhe at the same time.

"Well, this is your new apprentice, senior brother?" Taoist Master Qianhe asked doubtfully. Jiale had seen him before, but Zhang Lin was a new face and he called him his uncle, so he guessed that he was the apprentice of senior brother Simu.

Before Simu could answer, Zhang Lin stepped forward and said, "Uncle, I'm Lin Jiu's apprentice, Zhang Lin, and I've come to play with Uncle Simu for two days."

"Oh~," It turns out that you are the new disciple of Senior Brother Lin. I have long heard that you are very talented. Senior Brother Lin even specially requested the skills from Maoshan. I didn't expect that you are so talented.

Simu said faintly beside him: "Don't look at this kid who started late, but now his cultivation has reached the second level of human master, and he is still under the care of the patriarch, passing down the skills and weapons."

This time, not only Daoist Qianhe was shocked, but even Master Yixiu next to him was also dumbfounded.

Daoist Qianhe didn't expect that the master nephew in front of him was so terrifying, not only because of the terrifying speed of his cultivation base, but also because he was recognized by the patriarch, and got the skills and weapons. Also envious.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my brother to accept you as a genius, it seems that God bless me, Maoshan," Qianhe sighed.

"Come on, uncle has nothing to give you. Here are five pieces of five emperor coins. I will treat it as a gift from my uncle. I hope you will work hard to practice." Daoist Qianhe took out five emperor coins from his bag and stuffed them into Zhang Lin Said.

Here I am flattered and grateful: "Thank you for your love, my uncle, my nephew will definitely work harder."

These Five Emperors coins have been influenced by popularity, and are full of popularity and full of yang energy. They are a great weapon for dealing with ghosts and monsters, and can also be used to set up formations. It seems that this uncle has invested a lot of money.

Don't look at Taoist Master Qianhe in the play is very weak, but he is a real person with a master of the eighth level, a little higher than the four eyes.

Even the teaching apprentices are outstanding, the four people in the southeast, northwest, and north have already completed Taoism, compared with Qiusheng Wencai and Jiale, I don't know how many blocks away.

In the play, although the royal zombies didn't seem to have reached the flying stiffness, they were still at the peak of jumping stiffness. They were still mutant zombies who had been struck by lightning.

After saying hello, Daoist Qianhe greeted Master Yixiu and Qingqing again. The atmosphere was very cheerful, but at this moment, a tall, thin eunuch with a white face in the team interrupted with a thin and sharp voice:

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Wuguanshi, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother," Daoist Qianhe replied when he heard the sissy question.

"Nuomi?" Wu Guanshi was still confused, and the young prince in the sedan said:

"Master Wu, let's rest here for a while."

Hearing his master's words, Wu Guanshi didn't say anything more, he changed his smile and said to the people around him:

"Then rest here for a while,"

After speaking, he beckoned the servant to lower the sedan chair carefully.

"Jia Le, go and get some glutinous rice for your uncle," Si Mu ordered to Jia Le, and then started wandering around beside the coffin.

After talking about it for a while, he asked Taoist Master Qianhe: "The copper-horned golden coffin is entangled in the ink bucket net, is it inside?"

"That's right, it's a zombie," Daoist Qianhe said affirmatively.

"Then why didn't you burn him?"

"Hey, this zombie belongs to the frontier royal family, so it can't be burned. We have to transport it to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor's punishment," Daoist Qianhe replied with a sigh.

It was Master Yixiu who said from behind: "Daoist Qianhe, why don't you tear down the tent, let him absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse aura?"

Daoist Qianhe suddenly realized: "That's right, thank you Master for pointing out, the tents were dismantled in the south, east, and northwest"

Seeing that the tent was about to be dismantled, Zhang Lin thought that the ink net was washed away by the rain because there was no tent in the play, and then the zombies were not suppressed, so he rushed out, and hurriedly said:

"Uncle, although the tent can be removed to absorb the sunlight, the weather is uncertain now. If it rains, the ink fountain net will be wasted."

Daoist Qianhe heard Zhang Lin's analysis, nodded and said: "Well, what my nephew said is not unreasonable," and then stopped them from tearing down the tent.

Master Yixiu apologized: "I'm sorry, Daoist Qianhe, it seems that I didn't think about it."

"It's nothing, master, I didn't expect it, I don't blame you." Daoist Qianhe waved his hand.

At this time, Jiale brought a small bag of glutinous rice and handed it to Taoist Master Qianhe.

After Taoist Master Qianhe got the glutinous rice, he said goodbye to his four eyes: "Senior Brother, Master, it's getting late and the journey is long, so I'll set off first."

The four eyes and the master saluted at the same time and replied:

"Junior brother, go slowly!"

"Daoist Qianhe, be careful all the way!"

Looking at the back of Taoist Master Qianhe leaving, he muttered with four eyes: "I hope you will never use that bag of glutinous rice."

Jiale looked at the copper-horned gold coffin and said, "This coffin is very beautiful. It must be very valuable."

Zhang Lin replied: "Of course, it is made of gold."

"Well, in the future, I will work hard to make money and buy exactly the same pair of filial piety to the old man," Jia Le said again.

"Huh?" The four eyes stared at him in surprise.

Master Yixiu made up his sword and said, "You are quite filial, hehehe."

Zhang Lin almost died laughing, it was so interesting to watch the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

"Boom~"

At this time, there was a burst of thunder in the distance, and the four eyes said worriedly: "I hope they are all right."

Zhang Lin looked at the dark clouds in the distance, thoughtfully, "It seems that we still can't hide from God's will, follow up later to see if we can save Daoist Qianhe."

Chapter 22 Royal Zombies

Back in the house, the four eyes always felt restless, and said to Zhang Lin:

"Zhang Lin, I always feel like my eyelids are twitching now. Do you think something will happen to Qianzhe and the others?"

Zhang Lin happened to have no excuse to go, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "Uncle Shi, I also feel that something is wrong, and with the thunder, I'm afraid something will happen. How about I go and see?"

Simu nodded and said, "Well, I'll go with you."

Zhang Lin refused: "Uncle, I'd better go alone, my cultivation level is not low, besides, I have the protection of the patriarch, besides, there must be someone guarding the house, if that zombie runs out , that family music is in danger."

Of course Zhang Lin didn't want to go with Uncle Simu, otherwise he wouldn't be able to display his own strength, as long as Uncle Jiu knew his abilities, one more person would be more risky.

"Hmm~" After thinking for a while, the four eyes told Zhang Lin: "You are right, then you have to be careful, if you are no match, run away, if you can't, just shake people, you know."

Zhang Lin nodded: "Uncle Master, I will be careful, I will go."

After speaking, Zhang Lin went back to the room and took out the magic weapon bag and set off. There was nothing in the magic weapon bag, it was just used to deceive people.

Carrying an empty bag, Zhang Lin kept shuttling on the road, unknowingly running the "Nine-day Footwork", Zhang Lin was delighted, he didn't expect that he had already learned it not long after he got it.

Although he is not very skilled yet, sometimes he is fast and sometimes he is slow, but it is much faster. If Zhang Lin puts the magic talisman on his feet, the speed will be even better than that of a Ferrari.

"Wuhu~~"

Zhang Lin screamed and ran, and the birds in the woods flew up in fright, and even the rabbits on the side of the road panicked and went into the cave, thinking that some beasts had appeared.

Since Daoist Qianhe and his party were dragging a golden coffin, they couldn't walk fast, so Zhang Lin caught up after a while, but Zhang Lin didn't want them to know, so he followed them cautiously.

Looking at the ruts of the carriage pulling the copper-horned golden coffin, Zhang Lin judged that the coffin was not made of pure gold, and that the pure gold should weigh more than this, so the coffin was plated with gold.

It's true to think about it, if it's pure gold, it can't be pulled away at all, and the bandit warlords along the way will not let this piece of fat go.

But don't think that gold-plated ones are worthless. This is real gold. I don't know how much it can be exchanged for if I buy it. It is enough for a person to eat and wear for a lifetime. The hindrance is shocking.

Although the Qing Dynasty died, these old and young people were still so rich. They plundered countless people's wealth and gave away the country's land to others.

It's good to be extinct, so as not to harm this land again, I have time to go to that small island to play in the future.

Time passed slowly, the sky was already dark, and Zhang Lin had followed them to Gaoshulin, when suddenly a large cloud came over, covering the sky that was not yet completely dark.

Zhang Lin saw that the rainstorm was coming soon, so he took out the coir raincoat from the space and put it on, so as not to become a drowned rat.

The group of people in front were not so lucky. The rain came quickly, and the tent was already wet before it was set up. Fortunately, the tent of the coffin was not removed, so there is no serious problem now, but such a big The wind and the rain were blown into the coffin from the side by the wind, and it probably wouldn't last long.

The steward was still waving the handkerchief urging them, and those people finally managed to set up a tent in a hurry.

Taoist priest Qianhe looked at the crumbling tent, reached out to catch the rainwater flowing from it, and his expression suddenly changed.

The ink bucket net on the coffin had begun to fade away from the rain, and the corpse suppressing charm on it was also soaked and rendered useless. He was worried that the zombies would come out of the cage.

He came to the side of the Wu Guanshi and said eagerly: "Wu Guanshi, can you let Shoucai go into the tent?"

"Why?" Wu Guanshi asked indifferently.

"The Modou.com has already started to melt, wait a minute..."

"No, I can do it later, I can't do it now." Wu Guanshi didn't care about him, and called for someone to carry the little prince into the tent to hide from the rain.

"Hey~" Taoist priest Qianhe could only sigh helplessly on the spot.

Zhang Lin watched the development of the matter from a distance, feeling in his heart that the officers and soldiers died unjustly. Who told them not to listen to the professionals.It just hurt Taoist priest Qianhe.

Seeing that another tent was about to be set up, Taoist Master Qianhe hurriedly told everyone to push the coffin in, but just as the coffin was about to enter the tent, the crumbling tent was blown away by a strong wind, and the rainstorm stopped suddenly.

Taoist priest Qianhe suddenly shouted: "Not good"

"Boom" a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the coffin.

Those who pushed the coffin were electrocuted to death by the lightning, and only those farther away survived.

Zhang Lin knew that the zombies were coming out, but he didn't expect that the zombies were so powerful that even heaven and earth could not bear to see them, and thunder was punished. However, this zombie was a blessing in disguise, mutated, and its strength was up to the next level.

Taoist Master Qianhe looked at the coffin with a serious face. When the zombies inside reached out to lift the coffin board, Taoist Master Qianhe quickly asked his apprentice to tie the coffin with a thick hemp rope, and then jumped on the coffin and used the jack to lift it up. fall.

Unexpectedly, the zombie was so powerful that the hemp rope broke, the coffin board was also thrown up, and Taoist Master Qianhe was also crushed by the coffin board.

The zombie stood up straight from the coffin, seeing that the zombie was about to bite towards Taoist Qianhe, at this critical moment, a voice came.