After a morning of rest, the greasy Simu finally recovered.

"Jia Le, go and make me two small cold wild vegetables. I've had so much oil that I'm going to poop."

"Okay, Master! I'll go dig wild vegetables now."

Then he turned to Ke Li and said, "Sorry, Master, I'm going to dig wild vegetables and come back to play with you. You guys can play by yourselves for a while."

Ke Li pretended to be old-fashioned and waved to Jia Le.

"Go, Master Jia Le, be careful."

Jia Le turned into a male version of Wang Bao Chuan, and quickly dug a lot of wild vegetables and came back. He mixed a big mixed vegetable for the master and sent it over.

This ordinary mixed wild vegetable was so delicious in Simu's eyes.

"Jia Le did a good job, Master really loves you."

Jia Le got goose bumps when he heard this, and he quickly left the room, fearing that he would be tricked by the master. After all, this is the catchphrase that Simu must say before playing a prank on him, and it has become a conditioned reflex.

In the afternoon, all the birds in the woods not far from the wooden house were startled and flew out, which is not a good phenomenon for a Taoist practitioner.

Simu and Master Ikkyu, who heard the noise, hurried out to check the situation.

A group of people came towards them with a gilded coffin in a grand manner.

"Brother!"

Taoist Master Qianhe in the crowd saw Simu going out and greeted him with a little excitement. Simu saw Qianhe coming and thought to himself, this person who was destined to be robbed might be his junior brother. After all, Qianhe had a very good relationship with him and Uncle Jiu.

"Junior brother!"

"Uncle master!"

The eunuch on the side saw that Taoist Qianhe suddenly stopped, and hurriedly said in a sharp voice: "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Why did you stop?"

"Manager Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."

It happened that the 71st prince was also tired of sitting, and said: "Let's rest here for a while, and then set off later."

When Wu Shilang heard that the prince said so, his attitude changed 180 degrees and he told the people around him to stop and rest.

Simu asked Jiale to get glutinous rice for Qianhe, and invited Lin Yu out by the way. He and Qianhe walked to the side of the gilded coffin, carefully observed the coffin, and confirmed that Qianhe must have been in trouble.

"The copper-horned golden coffin is wrapped with an ink fountain net. Junior brother, the things inside are not simple, you may not be able to grasp it."

"Yes, senior brother has a good eye. There are zombies inside, but it's just a zombie, junior brother, I can still grasp it."

"Junior brother, I'm afraid you really can't grasp it this time. A master read the fortunes of me and Senior Brother Lin Jiu, saying that one of our relatives will pass away today. I was not sure at first, but when I saw you today, that person might be you. So junior brother, why not just burn it."

"Huh? There are actually such masters? Even People with cultivation like you and Senior Brother Lin can see through it. But this zombie can't be burned. This zombie is a member of the frontier royal family and must be transported to the capital to be dealt with by the emperor. And it's just an ordinary zombie. I have the help of the east, south, west and north, so it should be easy to control it. "

These words fell into the ears of Lin Yu, who had just walked out of the yard, without missing a word. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master Qianhe, where is the emperor now? You often walk in the frontier, I'm afraid you haven't received the news yet, and the Qing Dynasty has already perished. "

Lin Yu's words did not stop, so the remnants of the Qing Dynasty also heard what Lin Yu said.

"Shut up! You lowly people! How can my Qing Dynasty be destroyed when it is so powerful! Come on, kill him for me!"

The seventy-first brother was a little angry at this moment. Don't look at him as a child, he still looks very weak, but touching the topic of the Qing Dynasty is like killing his own mother, which makes him angry.

"Untouchables? You Qing remnant, I think you're going to die!" Hearing that this Qing remnant actually insulted him, a citizen of Dragon Country, this was really intolerable! Lin Yu just glanced, and the soldiers who attacked him disappeared from this world.

"You Qing Tartar, if I hadn't seen that you were still a child, I would have dealt with you as well. Anyway, you don't have much time left, so enjoy the rest of your life."

Lin Yu's move scared the rest of the people. Just one glance, so many people were dead? Who dared to go up.

At this time, Jiale also came out with glutinous rice.

"Uncle, here is the glutinous rice you asked for."

"Thank you for your hard work, Jiale, and thank you, brother."

Seeing that the glutinous rice was already in hand, Wu Guanshi didn't want to stay with Lin Yu, the evil star, and hurriedly shouted at Qianhe: "Hey! It's time to go, don't waste time."

Qianhe was still a little scared of Lin Yu, the mysterious man, and the royal family gave too much, so he could only come back laterApologize.

"Senior Brother, goodbye." Qianhe bowed to Simu and set off on his journey.

Jiale, who didn't know what happened, stared at the coffin.

"Master, this coffin is very beautiful."

But at this time, Simu was dumbfounded after seeing Lin Yu's move, and had no time to care about Jiale. If it wasn't this move, what would the senior brother use to fight? What to fight? Uncle Jiu was still too conservative. It wasn't until Jiale pushed him that Simu came back to his senses.

"What's wrong, Jiale? What did you say just now?"

"Master, what were you thinking about just now? Were you also staring at the coffin in a daze? Hehe, it seems that the master also thinks that the coffin is very beautiful."

"Nonsense, can a gold one not be beautiful? Stop talking nonsense, let's go, let's follow it secretly, your uncle is afraid to suffer tonight."

...

"Boom!" A thunder sounded through the sky, and then it started to rain heavily. Although the awning on the coffin was not removed this time, the small broken roof was useless in such heavy rain.

"Hey! Hurry up, the seventy-first prince is getting wet." The remaining soldiers set up a tent with great effort, and Wu Guanshi wanted to let the seventy-first prince in.

"Wu Guanshi, let the coffin go in first, the ink line has begun to melt!" Wu Guanshi ignored Qianhe's suggestion and walked towards the seventy-first prince with a flattering face.

"Come on, seventy-first prince, the tent is ready, let's go in quickly."

Several people carried the prince into the tent, and the soldiers quickly set up a second tent. Just as they were about to push the coffin in, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and then a lightning bolt suddenly struck the coffin, and several soldiers who pushed the coffin also received lunch boxes.

After this thunder fell, the zombie uncle with royal blood and thunder was officially born.

The ink net that had already been melted by the rain no longer had the power it once had.

What could it do to defend itself against this kind of zombie with stacked buffs? The coffin lid was pushed open little by little by the zombies. Seeing this, Taoist Qianhe pressed on and asked Dongnanxibei to tie up the coffin with the immortal rope.

Although Dongnanxibei was already an outstanding disciple in Uncle Jiu's world, he was not mature enough. The coffin was broken before the immortal rope was tied tightly.

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