Chapter 88: The Leader of the Three Thousand Corpse Soldiers
Several figures emerged from the surroundings, one of them flicked his hand and threw the rope that tied the body over.
Another person quickly grabbed the rope, twisted it left and right, and immediately tied the coffin tightly.
A loud bang was heard from inside the coffin board, and the entire coffin was almost shaken apart.
But the two men roared, the muscles on their arms swelled, and they used the corpse ropes to tie up the coffin boards that were about to fall apart.
Zhang Sanfen always stood on the coffin board, and the incense of the soft corpse flowed rapidly.
I heard the boss said about this thing that if you encounter a zombie, as long as you melt the soft corpse incense, the zombie's whole body will become sore.
And this thing is quite precious, usually a small amount is enough.
But the Queen of Secret Heart was trapped inside the coffin, and the fragrance of the soft corpse continued to surge, but she was still vigorous and struggling.
To be honest, it was because the space inside the coffin was small and there was no need for strength. Otherwise, the coffin would not be able to hold her down at all!
Seeing that Queen Secret Heart was not affected by the fragrance of the soft corpse, Zhang Sanfen suddenly cut his finger and a stream of blood flowed in along the gap in the coffin board.
Then he shouted violently, and the golden flames went directly into it.
In an instant, I saw golden flames sprouting from the cracks in the coffin boards.
This method stunned me.
I knew that his golden flame was not simple, but I didn't expect that it could be so powerful when combined with my own blood!
Isn't the Queen of Secret Heart probably burned by a fire?
Taking advantage of this gap, a skinny old monk grabbed my shoulders and dragged me away in the muddy water.
He said in a deep voice: "Stay here and don't move!"
Then he hurried forward and slapped his hands quickly on the coffin board.
Every time he slapped his hand, a golden handprint appeared on the coffin board.
These golden handprints were soon invaded by the cold corpse scent that seeped out of them, and turned pitch black.
But the old monk remained silent and kept patting away.
Flames, coffins, ropes for tying the body, and golden handprints, everyone swarmed forward. Queen Secret Heart finally couldn't stand it anymore and gradually calmed down.
It was only then that Zhang Sanfen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's done!"
He turned over and got off the coffin and said: "Load the car! Let's go!"
Without saying a word, several people quickly carried the coffin and backed away.
Zhang Sanfen quickly walked up to me and said, "Old He, can you follow me?"
Apart from being exhausted, I didn't suffer any injuries.
At that moment, I nodded quickly, not caring about slapping the mud on my raincoat, and followed the boss quickly forward.
We walked for five or six minutes and found two cars parked around the corner.
One is a modified commercial vehicle with all the rear seats gone, and the other is a five-seater off-road vehicle.
When my boss and I walked over, several people just loaded the coffin into the commercial vehicle and waited for us in the vehicle.
Zhang Sanfen took me into the back seat of the off-road vehicle, but the driver was the old monk who looked very skinny.
As he drove, he said quickly: "The Hong family is here. If we go down the mountain like this, we will definitely bump into each other."
"Little brother of the He family, Master Hong and the others didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
I don't know how they knew about Young Master Hong, but I still smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Hong is dead."
"Two of his subordinates also died together."
The old monk was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Amitabha."
I nodded: "Young Master Hong was slapped in the head by Queen Secret Heart. What I saw was that his brains were leaking out."
"Of the other two, one had his essence sucked out and died at that time. The other was photographed hanging on a tree. With such force, he most likely died. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be disabled."
"There are still two people who ran fast and survived."
There was a moment of silence in the car.
After a while, a gloating voice came from the car intercom: "What a good death! What a good death!"
"That little bastard from the Hong family should have died a long time ago. Taking advantage of the family's wealth and ability, he caused trouble everywhere. Recently he even got in touch with a group of guys who made corpses."
Zhang Sanfen cursed: "Shut up!"
The voice on the other end of the intercom suddenly stopped.
But soon the other party said: "Zhang San, what are you anxious about? It wasn't the boy from the He family who killed him."
"This guy is overestimating his ability to capture the Queen of Secret Heart. If he doesn't die, who will die?"
The old monk gave a bitter smile and said: "Okay, if you die, you will die. Let the headquarters have a headache."
"Zhang San, what should you do if you meet someone from the Hong family later?"
After Young Master Hong learned about Queen Secret Heart, he told his family the news.
It is conceivable that the Hong family will definitely send someone here to assist Young Master Hong.
But I didn't expect them to come so quickly.
Also, transportation is now developed, and if the other party's family is rich, civilian helicopters can be dispatched.
Zhang San said: "We didn't see Mr. Hong die! Lao He, when the other party presses for questioning, don't say a word, we will take care of everything!"
"Remember! As long as you don't speak, it's not lying!"
Brother Lang and another Ma Zi ran away, and they will definitely notify the Hong family outside.
It is conceivable that the person who came to meet the Hong family must be crazy.
The weird smile came from the other side of the communicator again: "Zhang San, if the other party dares to take away the Secret Heart Queen, what are you going to do?"
Before the boss said anything, the old monk said: "The arrest of Queen Secret Heart is an order from the officials!"
"Is the Hong family tired of living? Does he dare to take things from the official family?"
I took a curious look at the old monk. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and looked like an eminent monk.
But when he talks about it, he has a strong Jianghu aura, and I don’t know where he comes from.
The other end of the communicator said: "We are just working anyway. I will do whatever you say."
"Also, if the Hong family dares to steal the secret queen we suppressed, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Others are afraid of the Hong family's wealth and power, but I'm not afraid!"
I looked towards Zhang Sanfen, but the boss said: "It's okay. I'm here!"
Just this sentence immediately made me feel very at ease.
Yes, when facing Yu Bushun and Mrs. Qi from northwest Shanxi, he argued hard and never took a step back even if he fell out with them!
Just the Hong family?
Why should he touch me?
I said again: "Boss, Queen Secret Heart..."
I was a little hesitant because the intercom was still on, and so were the old monk and the co-pilot.
I don’t know if I should tell my boss about the corpse immortal.
Unexpectedly, I hesitated here, but Zhang Sanfen said: "Are you saying that Queen Secret Heart is a Corpse Immortal?"
"We knew this on that rainy night."
"Old He, there are three thousand corpse soldiers in the cursed tomb. This is what I and the corpse chasing Taoist priest saw with our own eyes. They were refined by Zhang Xianzhong in order to fight against the Daqing Dynasty."
"And the Queen of Secret Heart is the leader of the three thousand corpse soldiers."
"This corpse fairy is very important. If something goes wrong with her, the three thousand corpse soldiers will no longer be able to suppress her. Once they leave the cursed tomb, I don't know how many people will die."