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Chapter 142 The spirit of the corpse

In Wu Shilang's impression, Xu Ce, a young man, seems to have a very ordinary status. At least he is not as reliable as Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Master Yixiu. After all, he is too young.

However, now he was almost scared out of his mind. When he saw someone taking the initiative to talk to him, he responded repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, okay."

Xu Ce pulled Wu Shilang aside and said:

"Wu Shilang, you need to answer me a question now. Do you want old Lord Beile to pop out of the bronze-horned golden coffin and kill all of you? I mean, everyone including little Lord Beile.

Or would you rather let us use Taoism to completely eliminate the zombies, and the result is that you will not be able to bring Old Belle's body to the capital to revive him.

Don't rush to answer, you can think about it first, or ask little Belle for his opinion."

Wu Shilang's eyes were full of confusion, what did this mean?

He looked at Xu Ce, who nodded slightly and said no more.

Wu Shilang looked at Xu Ce's indifferent expression. For some reason, he felt a lot more at ease and was not as scared as before. He thought for a moment and said:

"I can't make the final decision on this matter. Please ask the Taoist Master to wait a moment."

Immediately, Wu Shilang turned around and walked to Little Belle.

Little Belle is actually less than 10 years old. For such a young child, it's crazy to think that discussion can really have any effect.

However, this is the way people behave and do things, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Soon, Wu Shilang came back, saluted Xu Ce slightly, and then said:

"My Lord Beile said that we will all follow the Taoist Priest's arrangements, as long as we can save our lives."

Xu Ce was a little surprised when he got this answer.

"Wu Shilang, is this what Mr. Belle means?"

Wu Shilang nodded and said:

"Yes, it is my master's wish. My master also said that if we can survive this catastrophe, we will be greatly thanked."

Xu Ce was really surprised. Such a young child could really think of so many things, take the overall situation into consideration, and know that a small life is the foundation.

I have to say that Xu Ce had underestimated the kid sitting on the sedan chair before. He was so big.

Of course, it also illustrates a problem from another aspect. Children from rich and powerful families are really well educated, and they are really not comparable to children from ordinary families.

If it were an ordinary child, he would have been frightened and crying by now, and he would not be thinking about anything else.

"Little Taoist Priest, may I ask how old Mr. Baylor is doing now?"

Wu Shilang swallowed, and the terrifying image of the figure emerging from the coffin immediately appeared in his mind.

Xu Ce smiled faintly, patted Wu Shilang on the shoulder, and said lightly:

"Master Wu, congratulations. You are safe and sound. Old Belle has been subdued by us and cremated on the spot where you camped. He will not be able to cause any more trouble."

"really!"

Wu Shilang was extremely surprised on the spot. Needless to say, this meant that they did not need to die!

Xu Ce frowned and shook his head.

"but……"

"It's nothing, little Taoist priest, don't say half of your words, you'll scare people to death."

Wu Shilang almost choked, and his heart became anxious again.

Xu Ce continued:

"But you can't take away the bronze-horned gold coffin, you must keep it.

Because the copper-horned golden coffin has been filled with zombies, and Old Belle is still a silver zombie-level terrifying zombie, his corpse energy has already leaked throughout the entire coffin, and has become a most sinister thing. If you still want to take it away,

, I'm worried that someone will be infected with the corpse poison along the way and eventually turn into a zombie.

It could be ordinary officers and soldiers, it could be your Minister Wu, or it could be little Lord Belle..."

When Xu Ce started making nonsense, his face was solemn and serious.

"ah!"

Wu Shilang was so frightened that he screamed in a low voice, thinking that if he turned into a zombie, what would happen would be unimaginable. Wu Shilang became frightened again and said quickly:

"Little Taoist Priest, since you can see the problem, you must have a way to solve it, right?

Taoist Priest, if you have any conditions, just tell me, I can give you this golden coffin with copper horns."

Xu Ce was secretly happy. This was what he was waiting for. However, his face remained calm and he still maintained his previous solemnity. He shook his head with a look of embarrassment on his face and continued to say in a deep voice:

"It's not that we don't want to help you, Mr. Wu. That golden coffin with copper horns is indeed very valuable. In fact, we can't ask for it, and we don't dare to ask for it. God has the virtue of good people, so we consider keeping it, eh!"

"Why is this?"

Wu Shilang was worried. The coffin was built with half of the property of Lord Beile's mansion. It was extremely valuable, but he was so reluctant to give it away.

"The reason is very simple. The aura of corpse evil is too strong. If the corpse aura on the copper-horned golden coffin cannot be resolved, it will cost people's lives."

"Then how can we resolve it?"

"For nine consecutive years, in September every year, I have continued to open the altar, using Maoshan magic to dispel the evil spirit of the corpse on the copper-horned golden coffin, and return it to one by nine or nine, which consumes a lot of mana and cannot be interrupted in the middle.

Only after nine years can the evil spirit of the corpse on the bronze-horned golden coffin be completely dispelled.

So although the copper-horned gold coffin is valuable, it is actually a big trouble."

What Xu Ce said was clear-cut, and what professionals said was a bit blind. For a timid guy like Wu Shilang, he believed it 100%.

Wu Shilang's complexion has begun to turn pale, as if the zombie aura has attached itself to his body and he will turn into a zombie in a short while.

Xu Ce looked at it and secretly blamed it. He didn't want to do this. If he wanted to blame it, it was because the copper-horned gold coffin was so valuable that future generations like him had to be tempted.

It would be best if a white lie can get a golden coffin with copper horns.

And on the other hand, Xu Ce is also doing a good deed. Huangling Mountain is very far from the capital. If he continues to transport the coffin to the capital, it will probably be gone for more than half a year. This coincides with the troubled times, and along the way

You never know how many pink-eyed bandits you will encounter. You might be intercepted and killed before you even get halfway through the journey.

Leaving behind the copper-horned golden coffin, if they continue to go to the capital, not only can they speed up, but they can also avoid a lot of dangers. It can be said that it's good for you, good for me, and good for everyone. It's really good.

"Little Taoist Priest, we don't want the copper-horned golden coffin anymore. Tell us how much we will pay you to keep the copper-horned golden coffin and get rid of the evil spirit of the corpse on the copper-horned golden coffin. Please give us a price!"

At this time, Wu Shilang didn't care to report anything to Little Belle. Little Belle was still underage. He was actually the guardian and had the right to make decisions.

Xu Ce raised his eyebrows. Wu Shilang's words caught him off guard. He just wanted to find an excuse to safely take the copper-horned golden coffin, but he didn't expect that the other party would also give money and an unexpected gain. This relationship is good

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