Jia Le naturally knew about the unique attributes of zombies, but after hearing what Xu Ce said, he still had a shocking feeling.
If you bite one person, you will turn into two zombies. If two zombies bite two people, you will turn into four zombies. This speed is too scary.
Xu Ce looked at Jiale's face and patted him on the shoulder, saying:
"Don't worry too much. Although there are zombies and demons in this world, there are also many righteous sects like ours in Maoshan, who take it as their duty to subjugate demons and protect the peace of the world.
Anyone who dares to come out to disturb the world will be punished by righteous people!"
"Elder brother is right. Although zombies are super scary, this world is still a righteous world."
Jia Le replied firmly.
Xu Ce smiled faintly,
"Let's go back."
…
In the wooden house, Taoist Priest Four Eyes always felt uneasy, so he asked:
"Xu Ce, is your perception accurate?"
Xu Ce was slightly stunned. He did not expect Taoist Priest Four Eyes to ask such a question, and replied:
"Master Four Eyes, I'm just worried. The land we are in is in the southeast of China. At this time of year, it is rainy.
And it has not rained for quite some time recently.
If the weather remains sunny and the Yang Qi between heaven and earth remains, then even if the zombies in the bronze-horned golden coffin have intentions to cause trouble, they will be powerless.
But I am afraid that there will be a sudden violent storm. Once the rainwater wets the ink lines on the copper-horned golden coffin, and is moistened by the rain, it will eventually lead to the loss of Yang Qi, and the consequences will be terrible."
The Taoist priest with four eyes stared at the sky outside, the bright sun was still high, but his eyebrows did not relax.
What Xu Ce said was exactly what he was worried about. If the weather has been sunny for a long time, it will always rain. This is the so-called one yang and one yin. The harmony of yin and yang is the natural principle.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes muttered:
"Disciple Xu Ce, what you are talking about is exactly what I am worried about, eh!"
"Master, senior brother, in this case, we must find a way to help Uncle Qianhe."
Jia Le sounded a little anxious.
At this time, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, with thick layers of dark clouds, and the torrential rain seemed to agree with the words of Taoist Siyan and Xu Ce.
Falling wildly!
"No! I'm afraid something is really going to happen!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyebrows were completely condensed.
Master Ikkyu ran over from the wooden house next door in the rain, with a solemn look on his face and said:
"Amitabha, stinking Taoist priest, something is going to happen!"
The two looked at each other, then looked at Xu Ce,
"Disciple Xu Ce, what do you think?"
Xu Ce didn't even think about it. The weather had changed too quickly. What could happen?
Something will definitely happen, he said quickly:
"Master Four Eyes, Master Ikkyu, I think we should set off immediately. The mountain road is already very rugged. They are a large group of people, and they are pushing a heavy gold coffin with copper horns. They shouldn't have gone very far. We should catch up with Master Qianhe."
It’s not difficult.”
Then he looked at Jiale and said:
"Jia Le, you stay in the wooden house, take care of the doors and windows, and take good care of Qing Qing.
I'm going out with my two masters."
"Elder brother, I want to go too."
Although Jia Le was scared, thinking about staying in the wooden house by himself seemed a little scarier.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just do what your senior brother says!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest scolded him and said:
"Time is running out, dead monk, get ready, we'll set off immediately!"
Soon, the three of them got ready, put on their raincoats, and set off!
There is only one fairly wide mountain road in Huangling Mountain, so there is no need to worry about going in the wrong direction, just follow the road in the direction where Master Qianhe left.
Taoist Master Siyan and Master Yixiu didn't know how far the road was, but Xu Ce knew that it was thirteen miles, which is a distance of 6.5 kilometers.
Damn, Xu Ce is also convinced. The mountain road is rugged. From the time Taoist Master Qianhe and the others left until now, they have only walked for more than an hour. How can they walk such a long distance without taking a break?
However, there is no use in complaining at this time. Before the rain has completely turned the soil on the ground into mud, the right way is to hurry up and hurry up.
Crackling!
The sound of lightning and thunder kept ringing in my ears, and silver lightning suddenly lit up the sky. Heavy rain fell on the raincoat and hit the ground, making the road more and more difficult to walk.
"Masters, please be careful and don't slip. It's better to use mana to strengthen your feet, which is safer."
Xu Ce shouted loudly.
"Okay! Use mana! We can also speed up some!"
"..."
While rushing here.
The escort team of the Bronze Horned Golden Coffin had already planned to set up camp before the thunder. However, the thunderstorm came too quickly, and they had just set up their tents, and the rain was already pouring down like crazy.
"Report to Mr. Wu that the camp has been set up!"
An officer and soldier reported.
At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe stroked his hand under the copper-horned golden coffin. The ink bucket net had foamed under the wash of the rain. The dark ink stained with rooster blood seeped out from the ink bucket net, and his eyes became much lighter.
.
Taoist priest Qianhe walked up to Minister Wu with a solemn expression and saluted:
"Master Wu, can you put the coffin into the tent first?"
Wu Shilang asked unhappily:
"Why!"
Taoist priest Qianhe quickly explained:
"The ink lines have started to fade, I'm worried..."
Before Master Qianhe could finish speaking, Minister Wu immediately interrupted:
"No! Wait until little Belle goes in to take shelter from the rain before pushing the coffin in. It doesn't matter if it's a little later!"
Wu Shilang obviously failed to understand what Taoist Master Qianhe meant. He ran up to Little Belle and said flatteringly:
"Little Lord Belle, please."
"The sedan is getting up!"
Four officers and soldiers carried the sedan into the largest tent.
Taoist Master Qianhe was anxious, but he had no choice but to wait.
Seeing Wu Shilang wave his hand, and several more officers and soldiers came out, they began to push the copper-horned gold coffin towards the other tent.
However, the ground where the camp was set up had been soaked by rainwater and became muddy. Seven or eight people pushed hard but could not move it at all.
When I looked down, I realized that the wooden wheel was stuck in the soil.
"Work harder, faster!"
Taoist Master Qianhe shouted anxiously, watching the ink lines getting lighter and lighter, feeling extremely anxious.
"Push harder!"
Finally, push came.
"Hurry up, don't stop! Come with a few more people to help!"
Taoist priest Qianhe shouted to the officers and soldiers guarding little Belle in the tent.
At this time, it is windy and rainy, and one more person can give us more strength.
At this moment, the violent storm stopped without warning!
Just when everyone was puzzled, there was a sudden thunder and a loud crackling sound in the sky!
A silver snake fell from the sky and hit the coffin straight!