Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 273 Golden Coffin Zombie King

The zombies regained their freedom, Ren Tingting and Wen Cai ran away immediately, but Captain Awei ran to the attic first.

Uncle Jiu and Qiushang got entangled with zombies again, Ren Tingting and Wencai also ran up to the attic seeing that the situation was not good.

Zhixing shook his head, this zombie is stronger than expected, it seems that Uncle Jiu can't use magic weapon.

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, thinking through their minds, as if saying that they were not his opponents.

Suddenly, the two men came to the front of the zombie with their knives, hacked desperately, and forced him to the door.

Uncle Jiu stabbed the zombie in the chest with a big knife, pushed it suddenly, and fell out of the door.

Judging from what they mean, they should want to drive him away.

The two masters and apprentices blocked on both sides of the door again, slashing wildly with their two knives.

The glutinous rice outside the door has long since turned into burnt rice, and the zombies are fine if they step on it, and they can't get in after a few attacks, so they exit the glutinous rice circle.

"Let me help you!"

Zhixing said as he landed behind the zombie, hitting the zombie's back with a palm, instantly dispersing the zombie's corpse energy, and flew into the door again.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were startled, and rolled to the sides, watching the zombies fly into the house again.

When they settled down, Zhixing had already fled back.

The two masters and apprentices saw the zombie lying motionless on the ground, walked over slowly, and looked carefully, it turned out to be dead!

How did you kill it?
Uncle Jiu looked confused, as if he just slapped his palm into the room, and died just like that!
"Master, is the zombie dead?"

Qiu Sheng looked at it and asked in surprise.

Although he doesn't know much about zombies, it doesn't prevent him from knowing how powerful zombies are. He and his apprentice have been hacking with knives for so long and they're all fine.

Now that someone slapped him to death, and seeing that there were no other injuries on the body, Qiu Sheng was shocked.

"I know I'm dead, do you need to say it?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng angrily and said.

Qiu Sheng didn't answer, and ran out of the house in a hurry, only to see that it was pitch black outside, and there was no one there.

He walked back to the zombie and asked, "Master, have you seen who it is?"

"It's pitch black outside, and it appeared suddenly, so I couldn't see it clearly!" Uncle Jiu shook his head and said.

"Who is it? It's so powerful that it will kill you in one shot!" Qiu Sheng rubbed his chin and said to himself.

"It's okay to kill anyone. Now burn the body!" Uncle Jiu didn't listen to Qiu Sheng's nonsense.

"It's dead, do you still want to burn it?" Qiu Sheng asked in amazement.

"He's dead now, you can guarantee that he won't be revived again!" Uncle Jiu said seriously.

"Oh, I'm going to carry firewood!" Qiu Sheng ran away immediately.

"Wencai, come down and help, don't you see that we are all very busy?" Uncle Jiu called up again.

After a while of busy work, he piled up one and a half meters of firewood, moved the body up, sprinkled some kerosene on it, and after lighting it, everyone watched it burn.

"Uncle Jiu, my father is dead, should I still burn it?"

Ren Fa looked at the fire and couldn't help asking.

"Your father's matter is not simple. The zombies would only become powerful if they sucked the blood of their relatives!"

"But now it's not as strong as sucking your blood. I'm afraid something happened that we don't know, and it's still burnt!"

"If he comes out to kill again, not only will he fall into hell forever, but he will also damage the blessings of future generations!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Ren Fa and said with a solemn expression.

He was also full of doubts, not only his strength, but also who was hiding behind it?
Seeing that they had burned the corpse, Zhixing felt relieved.

The blood-devouring hand can not only disperse blood, but also disperse corpse energy, this has long been guessed.

The doubt is that zombies should have no soul, so how can they die?

I also thought of the zombies of the blood of the generals. According to Hong Huang's novels, they are the Wu clan and have no soul.

So if the blood-devouring hand slaps away the blood, is it possible that even the soul is gone?
"Forget it, if you don't understand, then you don't understand, let's see where this zombie was hiding a few days ago!"

Zhixing thought, flew to the sky, and searched in the direction where the zombies came from.

The divine consciousness and the heavenly eyes alternate, all the way to the foot of the mountain, even on the low mountain, you can see everything at a glance.

I couldn't find the reason for the mutation of the zombies, and I didn't see the orangutan cave in the original drama.

Maybe luck has something to do with it.

Although Ren Fa was not bitten, the luck of his descendants has increased. Ren Weiyong, as the ancestor, may enjoy a little bit of luck.

Zhixing looked at the sky, layers of dark clouds blocked the moon and stars from the sky, it might rain, and he didn't practice body exercises on the mountain anymore, and fled back to the medical hall.

After a few days, the influence of the zombies has slowly been eliminated, and every household has returned to normal life.

Now Uncle Nine's reputation is even higher, even zombies can be killed, and the residents feel more secure.

As the owner of the Silver Needle Clinic, Zhixing is still the same as before, seeing patients and practicing.

The blood is coming, and then go outside to collect ghosts, this is a busy person.

The scope of activities also gradually expanded to the provincial capital, going farther and farther.

In this era, although many people are not living in dire straits, their lives are not very good.

Poverty and backwardness, the harvest among farmers is not very good.

Under the jurisdiction of some warlords, the levies and miscellaneous taxes are too severe, and every household is barely able to live.

Not many young people have the opportunity to study, and they are still doing hard work.

Moreover, there are not many places where an expert like Uncle Jiu is in charge, and the ghosts cause chaos and make it miserable.

Fortunately, there are no powerful ghosts, otherwise the world would be miserable if villages were massacred at any time.

After walking out of several counties, I arrived in an instant, and went far, and did not return the next day. Sometimes the medical clinic was closed for a few days.

After wandering around for another two months, Zhixing experience is full of beautiful mountains and rivers. It is hard to imagine that it will change a lot in a few decades.

The sun was scorching, Zhixing looked at the group of people on the country road below the mountain from the top of the mountain, the most conspicuous thing was a pair of golden coffins reflecting the flashes under the scorching sun.

The Qing court had perished, but several members of the team were dressed in Qing clothes, and there was a child in Qing clothes on the bamboo sedan chair.

"These people may be the remnants of the Qing court, but isn't it too high-profile to drag a golden coffin across continents and provinces!"

When they passed by, snakes, insects, rats and ants avoided, as if something terrible was passing by.

This is a proper zombie king, unable to be killed even by lightning, and also mutated, breaking out of the coffin.

Maybe the four-eyed Taoist priest doesn't live far away!

Thinking about it, I stopped looking at the group of people and didn't follow, they walked too slowly.

Flying along the main road, a few hundred meters in the air, a few mountains flashed, and any buildings underneath could be clearly seen.

After a while, I found the dojo of the four-eyed Taoist priest.

It looks like a valley from a high place, with two large wooden houses facing north and south, and a house facing east on the side of the mountain next to the house on the right.

From a distance, it looks like a Chinese character horoscope, with a fork containing a hillside and a large valley in front of it.

There is a stream out of the valley, from right to left, and there is a pool below.

The three houses over [-] square meters only occupy the edge of the mountain.

The mountains are endless, and layers of mountains stretch out. There is no one within a radius of ten kilometers. What a treasure!

Zhixing liked this place at first sight, but unfortunately there was a Taoist priest and a monk, and it had become their dojo.

(End of this chapter)