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Chapter nine hundred and seventieth: meet

In the long procession, most people were pushing a golden coffin wrapped in an ink net in the middle of the procession. The coffin was supported by four carriage wheels.

"It's Master Qianhe."

Seeing the Taoist priest in yellow at the front of the team, Jiale's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, but the Taoist at the front of the team was none other than Qian He.

"It's junior brother."

Qianhe also immediately noticed Qianhe with his four eyes. His expression moved and he looked at Uncle Jiu. The two brothers looked at each other and then stood up and walked out first.

Yixiu, Jia Le, and Qing Qing also followed closely behind. Lin Tianqi's eyes moved slightly as he walked to the back, but at the same time his mind became more active.

He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the plot of the zombie uncle would follow, and his uncle Qianhe and his four disciples from the southeast, northwest and northwest would all die in it.

Of course, that was the plot of the original movie, and now that he was bumped into by his own uncle and junior brother, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by and let things develop like the original plot.

"Senior brother." "Junior brother." "Master uncle!"

The team stopped in front of the courtyard gate and the two sides met. Chizuru and Yomoku were the first to say hello.

"Senior brother, you are here too."

Immediately, Qianhe noticed Uncle Jiu again and said with a happy expression.

"Well, I just arrived with Tianqi this morning. We are planning to go back to Maoshan with Tianqi to meet the master."

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Master."

Lin Tianqi also walked out from behind, looked at Qianhe and shouted.

"Tianqi." Seeing Lin Tianqi, Qianhe also smiled and said, "When did you come back?"

"Just came back a few days ago."

Lin Tianqi responded with a smile.

"Big brother!"

When Qianhe's four disciples from the southeast and northwest saw Lin Tianqi, they immediately shouted, "They haven't seen each other for eight years. At this moment, they have obviously become a lot more mature."

"Long time no see. How are you? How have you been these past years?"

When Lin Tianqi heard this, he looked at the four of them and shouted with a smile.

"Very good. I've been following Master all over the world these past few years. It's pretty good. What about you, Senior Brother, how have you been these past few years? I haven't seen you for seven or eight years."

After not seeing each other for seven or eight years, the two parties did not seem unfamiliar and soon started chatting familiarly.

"Taoist Priest Qianhe."

At this time, Ikkyu also came out from behind, smiled at Qianzhe and said hello.

"Master Ikkyu."

Chizuru returned the favor with a smile.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing! What are you doing! Why did you stop!"

Just at this moment, a yin-yang, male-female, sharp voice sounded from the back of Qianzhe's team, gesticulating.

"Oh, that's it, Manager Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."

After hearing this, Qianhe turned around and replied.

"Oh, that's it."

The man known as the Black Butler felt much better after hearing the words. He was dressed in a weird dress, holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, applying lipstick, and drawing his eyebrows. He was obviously a grown man, but he looked like a transvestite.

"Master Wu, in this case let's take a rest."

The little boy dressed as Little Belle from the Qing Dynasty sitting on the sedan chair next to Mr. Wu also said to Mr. Wu.

"Okay, my seventy-one brother."

When Wu Guanshi heard this, he immediately looked like a fawning slave, responded repeatedly, and at the same time gave orders to others.

"Didn't you hear that Brother No. 71 said to rest? Stop and stop."

Uncle Jiu and others next to him also glanced at Manager Wu, but did not speak.

"Jia Le, go and get the glutinous rice for your uncle."

The four eyes met with joy.

"Yes, Master."

Jia Le immediately responded when he heard the words, then turned around and ran towards the weapon.

Uncle Jiu, Four Eyes, and Ikkyu walked towards the coffin. When they saw that the entire coffin was golden and wrapped with an ink net, and the ink net was obviously stained with the blood of chickens and dogs, the rope was dyed black.

Their expressions all changed slightly.

"The copper-horned gold coffins are all wrapped with ink nets. Could it be that..."

He looked at Chizuru with all his eyes.

"Yes, it's a zombie."

Chizuru nodded.

"Then why not burn it?"

Shimu asked again, and Qianhe sighed when he heard the words. He wanted to burn, but he was entrusted by others and was a loyal person, so he shook his head and said.

"This zombie belongs to a royal family on the frontier. It cannot be burned. I have been entrusted to transport the zombie to the capital and wait for the emperor to abdicate before burning it."

In this era, although the Qing Dynasty has long been destroyed, the imperial power has not completely disappeared. The last emperor still has not given up the idea of ​​restoring his imperial power, and the Manchu royal bannermen have also been dreaming of restoring their rule. Now

It was the last emperor who became the Japanese puppet in the Northeast and became the puppet emperor of Manchukuo.

"The Qing Dynasty has long since perished. There is no emperor left. The emperor of Manchukuo in the Northeast is just a puppet of the Japanese. Uncle Master, why do you have to come all the way there?"

Lin Tianqi spoke loudly and looked at Qianhe.

"I think Uncle Master should burn this zombie on the spot."

Qianhe immediately frowned when he heard this, and Uncle Jiu and others also looked at Qianhe.

"Yes, junior brother, there is no emperor anymore. The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed long ago. What a bullshit royal family. Zombies are zombies. Let's burn them down."

Simu also spoke.

"Uh, this."

When Qianhe heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed. He wanted to burn it, but he had already received money.

Being entrusted by others and being loyal to others are the rules of their profession. How could he not know that the Qing Dynasty had long been destroyed and that the emperor was now just a puppet of the Japanese? But to him, these were all

It's just secondary. He just has to fulfill his entrustment. They want to take the zombies first and he has collected the money, so naturally he has to use the money to do the work. This is credibility.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you talking about?"

Steward Wu at the back of the team also had a sharp ear. When he heard the conversation between Lin Tianqi and the others, he immediately came over with a sharp voice and pointed at Lin Tianqi and Simu.

"I'm warning you two, be careful what you say. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful with your heads."

"What, I just told you what to do, you act like a dog slave, how dare you do anything to me!"

When Si Mu heard this, he immediately became angry and glared at Manager Wu.

Wu Guanshi was also a bully, and he was immediately frightened by the aura of his four eyes, and he took several steps back.

Swish! Swish!

But at this time, the four martial arts masters behind saw this and walked up. When they saw the four eyes, their faces suddenly became fierce. They took out their weapons and walked to Wu Guanshi. They looked at the four eyes coldly and looked at them with big eyes.

He acted like he would take action if he disagreed.

When Wu Guanshi saw this, he immediately felt courageous. He put his hands on his waist and looked at his eyes angrily.

"Don't you dare to say something outrageous again!"

As a result, the words fell out!

boom!

Invisibly, it just felt like a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down from above my head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!....

Whether it was Wu Guanshi or the four military guards, they all fell to the ground all at once. Their whole bodies were close to the ground, as if their bodies were weighed down by tens of millions of kilograms. They could not move, and their bodies were numb.

Cracked. Face turned red.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that the whole person was only on the threshold of death. I felt an extremely cold sense of crisis rushing over my face, as if my whole person was being stared at by a wild beast that chooses people to eat.

It was almost freezing, and my whole body felt chilly.

"Wu Shilang."

The faces of the people from the pseudo-imperial court behind the team suddenly changed, and the little boy shouted.

"Tianqi."

Next to him, Uncle Jiu also spoke and looked at Lin Tianqi.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianqi immediately and silently withdrew his pressure on several people.

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