C100 A Whim a Foreboding!(part I)
Taoist Simu looked at Qianhee and asked curiously, "Junior Brother, what kind of order is this?"
"With regards to the royal family's business, we just happened to pass by the Senior Brother's training hall to escort the Golden Coffin to the capital. That's why we came to ask for some glutinous rice." Taoist Qianhee was also a bit embarrassed.
"Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice for your Martial Uncle." Taoist Simu said as he looked at the dumbstruck Jia Le.
Jia Le turned around and returned to his room. He quickly got a bag of glutinous rice and handed it over to Taoist Qianhee.
Taoist Simu went forward and curiously looked at the Golden Coffin. He suddenly frowned: "Junior Brother, other than the Golden Coffin, there's also the Ink Battlewire Bind. Could it be that inside the Golden Coffin is …"
Taoist Qianhee heard this and sighed: "Senior brother guessed right, there's a zombie in the Golden Coffin that has already transformed into a zombie!"
"The corpse has changed?" Taoist Simu's frown deepened.
"En!" Taoist Qianhee nodded his head, and said with a serious face: "And it is not just an ordinary Corpse Transformation, it has become a Iron Zombie. Fortunately, it is hidden among the Golden Coffin."
"Iron Zombie?" Taoist Simu was alarmed, he knew the Iron Zombie's power was limitless, it was invulnerable, not long ago at Ren Town, Old Master Ren's corpse had turned into a Iron Zombie.
Even if he and Lin Jiu joined hands, they wouldn't be able to deal with it. In the end, it was only Ye Fann who dealt with the Iron Zombie.
"Junior brother, since it's a Iron Zombie, why don't you use a peach tree to burn it?" Taoist Simu was confused.
"Absolutely not. The people of the Golden Coffin are all important and valuable, but I can only transport them to the capital. Everything will be given to the emperor."
Taoist Qianhee hurriedly waved his hand in fear. What a joke, how could he be the one to make the decision for the royal family?
"So it's like that!" Taoist Simu was also speechless.
At this moment, Master Yixiu looked at Taoist Qianhee and suggested, "Taoist Qianhee, why don't you tear down the tent? Under the scorching sun, you can reduce the corpse aura and weaken the zombie's power."
Qianhee was stunned, he slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, why didn't I think of that!"
Ye Fann slightly frowned. In the movie, Taoist Qianhee just listened to Master Yixiu and tore it down to the tent. Unexpectedly, the weather suddenly changed, and a heavy rain washed away the ink on the hemp rope, causing the zombie inside the Golden Coffin to break out of the coffin.
However, Ye Fann did not warn him. After all, Master Yixiu's words were true. No one would have thought that the situation would suddenly change.
Moreover, Ye Fann also needed the royal zombies to break out of the coffin, trigger the mission and earn merits.
A Royal Zombie, in front of them was a King of the border. Even if they were both Iron Zombie, the Yin Qi was even denser, much stronger than Old Master Ren, and they could still train their martial skills.
As for Taoist Qianhee, he will think of a way to save his life and won't just watch him die.
"East, south, west, immediately tear down the tents." Taoist Qianhee ordered his four disciples.
The four apprentices immediately followed his instructions. Minister Wu, who was not far away, did not know what was going on. He walked up to Qianhee and frowned, "Taoist Qianhee, what are you doing?"
"Remove the tent, use the sunlight to reduce the corpse aura and yin aura, and then suppress the zombies." Taoist Qianhee did not dare to be negligent and replied.
"So that's how it is." Minister Wu heard this and naturally did not stop it.
Taoist Simu saw that the tent had been torn down and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He kept saying, "Junior Brother, why don't you stay in our training hall tonight to prevent any changes."
Taoist Qianhee pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Then, I'll be troubling you, Senior Brother."
Taoist Qianhee looked at Minister Wu beside him and suggested, "Why don't we stay at the training hall for tonight and leave tomorrow morning?"
