I Have a Monster Farm

The two masters and apprentices set out on the road lightly, and their speed was not slow, and they caught up with Daoist Qianhe and his team early.

Following the team all the way, they quietly entered the tall forest. At this time, the night was getting dark, and the team transporting the royal zombies also stopped. It seemed that they planned to rest in this tall forest for a night.

Zhang Ziyu also started to get serious. If there were no accidents, then the royal zombie was struck by lightning in this tall forest.

Zhang Ziyu's serious expression fell into the eyes of Taoist Priest Simu, who couldn't help showing a hint of suspicion at this time.

'This stinky boy used to be a fool and a fisherman, why is he so caring today, and he didn't start serious until he got to this high woods, something is wrong. '

At the beginning, Daoist Simu was chased out by Zhang Ziyu, thinking about something wrong along the way, as if his apprentice knew something.

"Stinky boy, to be honest, do you know something?"

Zhang Ziyu was so frightened by the question from Taoist Master Simu that he quickly laughed and said, "What, master, what do you say you know?"

"Ah"

The four-eyed Taoist sneered: "Stinky boy, if you don't tell me, I'll go back to eat now, just to avoid the rain."

There was already faint thunder in the sky, and the heavy rain would soon come down.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes widened, master, don't do it, now when you go back, do you want to play me or your brother?

Now that things are up to now, Zhang Ziyu naturally doesn't want to continue fooling his master.

He said in a tactful tone: "A friend of mine said that Uncle Qianhe may encounter some bad luck."

"Heh, you have another friend, right?"

"It's true that there is a friend. I didn't believe it at first, but you see, today Uncle Qianhe sent an old rice dumpling. Is the zombie returning to the capital? come over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ziyu didn't plan to say any more.

Nonsense, besides, he has no way to explain it, can he?

Would it be unlucky to tell Taoist Master Simu that he saw Uncle Qianhe in a movie, and he would hold a broken mahogany sword in front of you and shout: poor and incompetent!

Based on Zhang Ziyu's understanding of his master, after saying this, he would suffer first on the spot.

"Be honest, if you have a friend who will tell you in the future, remember to tell me."

Daoist Simu was very serious about the word "friend", but he didn't let Zhang Ziyu continue to confess honestly.

Zhang Ziyu was shocked, now Master has become so foolish?

He didn't know that Daoist Simu was also muttering in his heart at this moment: "This kid has been acting as me for several years, and now he can make alchemy and weapons. Maybe he can also deduce it. Having said that, if there are only two apprentices like this, it would not be good if one of them was struck to death by lightning."

"Boom"

Suddenly at this time, heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the pouring rain caught the team that was preparing to set up camp by surprise.

Everyone was drenched by the sudden heavy rain, not even the golden coffin with copper horns suppressed by the ink rope net was spared.

The pouring rain quickly dissolved the ink in the ink rope net and continuously washed away the pigments.

The corpse aura above the golden coffin also began to gradually condense and become thicker.

In the dark night, there is no sunlight to suppress the zombies in the coffin. The ink rope net is the only way to suppress the zombies in the coffin. Now that the pigment of the ink rope net is dissolving, the zombies are naturally at risk of escape.

not good!

The four-eyed priest in the bushes immediately realized that the situation was not good when he saw this scene, and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Zhang Ziyu.

"Master, what's the rush, wait for that zombie to come out, and we'll deal with it."

"If you don't solve it now, you will solve it when you come out. What do you think?"

The four-eyed Taoist listened to his apprentice very well, at least he didn't rush out directly.

Zhang Ziyu said: "You help the uncle to suppress it once, but there are still thousands of miles to the capital, we can't follow, it's better to let the zombies out of the cage, and then wipe them out on the spot, the employer can't say anything."

He is really thinking about Uncle Qianhe, after all, Uncle Qianhe's face is turned towards the world, and his unlucky attribute is full when facing ghosts.

Who knows if there will be any special circumstances on such a long road, maybe the uncle will die in the end, then there is no place to reason.

Zhang Ziyu saw that the four-eyed Daoist moved, and said again: "Besides, the Qing Dynasty has already perished. It is just a false name that the emperor is still there. The warlords in the north still have the final say. There are mixed fish and dragons in that place. Tens of thousands of people are tempted by one place." Son, this thing has passed, maybe something will happen. Master uncle has passed, maybe it can't be done."

"hiss"

The Taoist priest with four eyes gasped, because his apprentice was more thoughtful, which he really ignored.

The place in the capital is mixed with fish and dragons, and the situation is chaotic. Now that the younger brother is doing things for the royal family, the probability of someone being tempted in the past is really not so high.

So the four-eyed priest nodded: "Do as you say."

While the two were talking, the heavy rain was still pouring, and Daoist Qianhe and the others were about to push the golden coffin into the second tent.

But at this moment, the heavy rain in the sky suddenly stopped, as if being cut off by someone.

Everyone looked up in amazement, and suddenly saw that the dark clouds had cleared away, there was a bang of thunder, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, hitting directly under the golden coffin.

Lightning instantly spread across the entire golden coffin, and the four soldiers who pushed the golden coffin turned black and fell to the ground.

The sudden accident shocked everyone. At this moment, the golden coffin suddenly moved, and the coffin lid suddenly flew out, and a withered, pitch-black palm suddenly stretched out of the coffin.

The corpse had changed, and that lightning bolt not only didn't kill the evil creature, but also turned the zombie into a spirit.

Taoist Master Qianhe's face changed, and he said to the four disciples around him, "Use the ropes to bind the corpse."

There are four apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe in the southeast and northwest, each of them is tall and tall, and they are all around thirty years old. They can only be regarded as the registered disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe.

Although he can't pass it on, he has learned something over the years, and he has some kung fu. Therefore, as soon as Daoist Qianhe greeted him, he immediately took out the corpse-binding rope tacitly, and put it on the royal zombie.

The royal zombie had just come out of the coffin, and the strong corpse aura shocked everyone, and the terrifying appearance even scared away ordinary soldiers.

The corpse-binding rope flew towards it and wrapped it around the body. The four people in the southeast, northwest and north immediately tightened the rope and firmly trapped it in the middle.

"tension!"

The body-binding rope is as thick as two fingers, made of hemp rope, but it is filled with materials such as red rope, ink fountain rope, rooster blood, etc., which is not only tough, but also rich in masculinity. Therefore, when a zombie is restrained, most of them will not be able to escape. from.

The four people in the southeast and northwest have this support, and they are divided into four positions, each holding one end, and holding the zombie tightly.

"Roar"

The zombie roared, and a huge force came instantly, knocking all four of them to the ground.

The hand with pitch-black nails grabbed the corpse rope suddenly, tearing the corpse rope into several pieces in an instant, and the corpse's aura shot up into the sky.

Thunderbolt became fine, and the royal zombies were now immune to most spells and magic weapons.

"How dare you, wicked beast!"

The zombie broke free and rushed towards the tent. In the tent was the little elder brother, the closest blood relative of the royal zombie, a ready-made blood pack.

Of course, Taoist Master Qianhe knew the horror of the royal zombie after sucking blood, so of course he flew to kill him, and the mahogany sword in his hand radiated golden light, aiming at the heart of the royal zombie.

"poof"

The mahogany sword pierced through the back of the royal zombie, and the royal zombie froze, and Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, the royal zombie turned around abruptly, broke the mahogany sword with his withered hand, and knocked Daoist Qianhe away with one blow.

Daoist Qianhe obviously angered the royal zombies. At this time, the zombies did not continue to attack the tent, but rushed towards Daoist Qianhe.

Seeing this scene, the four-eyed Taoist priest immediately became anxious: "Stinky boy, let's take care of it."

"clang"

He instantly pulled out the bronze sword behind him, and rushed towards the royal zombie.