"Put me down, let me down." Wang Xiaohei kept struggling.
I didn't expect that I would be caught so easily.
If Master Qianhe hadn't been wearing a hat, he would have succeeded with that blow just now.
Until now, I can only passively obtain the progress bar.
[Interaction completed, current progress bar is 14%.]
Taoist priest Qianhe kept kneading and exploring Wang Xiaohei's body with his hands.
His mouth kept making sounds of exclamation.
"Brother, this dog is really extraordinary, it is indeed a treasure."
"You don't have to say it, don't talk nonsense outside." Taoist priest Simu snatched Wang Xiaohei back.
"That's natural." Taoist priest Qianhe smiled and nodded.
"Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice for your uncle." Taoist Master Simu ordered.
"Yes, Master." Jia Le nodded when he heard this, turned around and went back to the house.
"By the way, junior brother, this...golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with an ink bucket net. Could it be...?" Taoist Priest Simu carried Wang Xiaohei to the golden coffin.
"Yes, it's a zombie." Taoist priest Qianhe looked serious.
"Hey! This zombie belongs to the frontier royal family and cannot be burned. We have to transport it to Beijing as soon as possible and wait for the emperor's death."
"The Qing Dynasty is dead, and another emperor pops up. I'm afraid he's not a puppet supported by someone." Wang Xiaohei muttered in his heart.
"Master Qianhe, why don't you dismantle the tent so that it can absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse energy?" Master Yixiu came up with an idea.
Qianhe glanced at the shed: "Hey! That's right. Thank you for your advice, master."
"Southeast, northwest—"
"Yes!" the four people replied in unison.
"Tear down the tent——"
"Yes!"
Taoist Master Qianhe looked at Wang Xiaohei, shook his head, and said with a little pity: "This little guy's blood must be more effective than ordinary black dog blood, but it's a pity."
Hearing this, Taoist Priest Simu held Wang Xiaohei tightly in his arms: "Junior brother..."
"Haha, just kidding, just kidding." Taoist priest Qianhe said haha.
Not long after, Jiale brought over a bag of glutinous rice, and then Taoist Master Qianhe and his party continued on their way.
Wang Xiaohei looked at the leaving team, thinking silently in his heart.
……
The sky is gradually getting darker.
Seeing Taoist Master Simu taking Jiale to the morgue, Wang Xiaohei seized the opportunity and ran into Simu's room.
He rummaged in Taoist Priest Simu's bag for a moment, and finally took out three spells.
Wang Xiaohei could recognize that these were corpse-killing charms, because these runes looked the same as those affixed to the heads of the customers in the morgue.
Afterwards, Wang Xiaohei left the house with the corpse suppressing charm in his mouth.
However, he thought about it and finally, when he entered the woods, he yelled a few times toward the house.
Then, smelling the scent left by Taoist Master Qianhe and his party, he ran away.
……
Taoist Master Qianhe and his party have been walking for two hours.
However, because they were dragging a heavy gold coffin and the road was rugged and full of potholes, they walked very slowly, even slower than ordinary people.
In two hours, I only walked seven or eight kilometers.
God knows, with their speed, when will they be able to see the emperor.
Wang Xiaohei's running speed is very fast, which should be no less than that of a wild wolf.
However, there are many obstacles in the woods, and Wang Xiaohei also needs to rely on his sense of smell to identify his direction.
After running for a quarter of an hour, I only ran a few kilometers.
After another quarter of an hour, Wang Xiaohei finally saw Qianhe and his party who were still on their way.
They held torches and walked slowly through the woods.
Especially the few officers and soldiers holding the golden coffin, although they were very tired, they did not complain at all.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
The dark night sky is lit up by lightning.
It thundered.
Wang Xiaohei was shocked when he saw this. He knew that the plot was about to begin.
Thinking about the three charms still in his mouth, he looked around. Finally, before the rain fell, he found a tree hole and got in.
The wind suddenly rose, and soon the heavy rain fell.
……
After about half an hour, the rain suddenly stopped.
Wang Xiaohei emerged from the tree hole, and the corpse suppressing charm in his mouth was not wet.
Immediately, Wang Xiaohei stepped on the muddy road and approached the camp where Taoist Master Qianhe and the others were stationed.
However, just when Wang Xiaohei was approaching, he saw a thunder falling from the sky.
It accurately hit the golden coffin.
"Ahhh..."
The hands of the four officers and soldiers were pressed against the golden coffin, so the terrifying thunder and lightning was directly transmitted into their bodies.
The next second, electric sparks flashed on the bodies of the four people, and then they were exploded by a force.
When he landed on the ground, his body was still twitching, but after a while, he lost his voice.
Taoist priest Qianhe took a closer look and found that the four people's bodies were charred and black, and they had been electrocuted to death.
"What happened? What happened?" Wu Shilang walked out of the tent.
But I happened to see the golden coffin being slowly opened.
Vaguely, you can see a pair of hands inside the coffin, opening the coffin.
"Oh, it's so scary." Wu Shilang immediately retreated to the tent with a look of horror on his face, letting the three Ouchi guards on one side push him up.
"Kakaka..."
The ink bucket net glows red, but it is being torn apart bit by bit, and the golden coffin is also opening.
After the words fell, Taoist Master Qianhe flew up, jumped onto the golden coffin, and pressed the top with a Taishan strike, directly closing the golden coffin.
Immediately afterwards, hemp ropes as thick as fists were thrown over by two disciples.
In just a few seconds, the golden coffin was tied up with hemp ropes. Taoist Master Qianhe and five disciples from the southeast and northwest worked together to suppress the golden coffin.
However, Priest Qianhe seems to have underestimated the power of the zombie prince.
The suppression lasted for less than three seconds, and the golden coffin lid used overwhelming force to break the hemp rope as thick as a fist.
Chizuru who was on the golden coffin was also thrown directly to the ground.
Following closely behind was the coffin lid weighing thousands of kilograms.
"Ah!"
Taoist priest Qianhe screamed.
But it was the golden coffin lid that hit Qianhe's right leg.
Disciple Zhong Dong came forward and tried his best to help Taoist Qianhe remove the coffin lid.
Taoist priest Qianhe didn't panic, he put his left foot in front of the coffin lid, and with his magic power running, he slowly pulled out his right foot.
It was at this time that a figure stood up from the coffin and stood on the golden coffin.
As soon as the zombie prince appeared, a stench filled the air.
Seeing this, Zhong Dong immediately stood up, drew out the mahogany sword from behind and stabbed the zombie fiercely.
I have to say that Master Qianhe’s ability to teach his disciples is very strong.
With this little bit of Taoism, I dare to go alone. I am very brave and not afraid of death at all.
In Wang Xiaohei's view, these four disciples, Southeast and Northwest, have been taught very well. Not only are they not being pushovers, but they are also serious when it comes to matters.
In the original play, the three of them worked together to contain the zombie prince for a period of time.