Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

The four-eyed Taoist master saw that the forbidden technique had failed, and then planned to see what happened to the monk Yixiu.

Just as he came to Monk Yixiu's window, he looked inside.

"It's strange, why is Monk Xiu missing this time?"

The four-eyed Taoist said.

He turned around, ready to go back, when he turned his head, he saw Monk Yixiu and Qingqing.

Monk Yixiu immediately picked up a rotating Buddhist mirror.

The Buddha statues above turned, and the body of the four-eyed priest also turned.

In the middle of the Buddha statue is reflected the appearance of the Taoist priest with four eyes.

Then monk Yixiu held a clay figurine's face and reflected it on the mirror.

On the face of the clay figurine, the facial features wearing glasses are reflected.

This Buddhist mirror can capture people's hearts and minds, and can control people's souls.

Then the soul of the four-eyed priest was controlled.

"Stinky monk, what do you want to do?"

The four-eyed priest said displeasedly.

"Qingqing, I'm tired and go back and change my clothes."

"You play with themselves!"

Monk Yixiu said.

After Monk Yixiu left, Qingqing held two firecrackers in his hand.

"Did you trick my master?"

Qingqing asked.

"It's not me, how could it be me."

The four-eyed Taoist quibbled.

"Don't admit it, right?"

Qingqing then put a firecracker into the mouth of Taoist Simu.

Lit the lead.

"bump."
The firecracker exploded, making the Taoist priest with four eyes crooked.

'is that you? "

Qingqing is going to put the second firecracker in.

The four-eyed Taoist priest was startled, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat. He didn't know that this chick was so naughty.

"I said, I did it."

He quickly admitted.

"Why are you making fun of my master?"

Qingqing asked.

"Play, play, can't you?"

The four-eyed priest replied.

"Just play, then I'll finish playing with you."

After Qingqing finished speaking, she tied the clay figurine in her hand to a sky-running monkey.

Face the wall.

The four-eyed Taoist priest also made a gesture of embracing the sky-swapping monkey.

He was also controlled.

Qingqing lit the fuse.

"Whoosh."

The sky-swapping monkey and the clay figurine rushed out and hit the wall.

The four-eyed priest also flew out and hit the wall.

Then, the Sky-Changing Monkey continued to charge forward before it finished burning.

The four-eyed priest rushed out immediately.

Fortunately, he was caught by Jia Le who had just arrived, so he didn't hit the wall.

"Qingqing, just let my master go."

Jia Le said.

"Let him go, he killed my master first."

"I'm going to shoot him in the sky!"

Qingqing said.

Then Qingqing picked up a flying monkey and stuck it on the ground.

The sky monkey is facing upwards.

The four-eyed Taoist priest also made a gesture of embracing the sky-swapping monkey.

Just when Qingqing was about to light the fuse, monk Yixiu walked in.

Monk Yixiu didn't really want to kill him, he just wanted to teach Simu a lesson.

"Simu, let's get even."

Monk Yixiu said.

"You dream!"

The four-eyed priest refused.

Monk Yixiu saw that Taoist Simu refused to agree, so he said to Qingqing: "Send him to heaven."

"Yes, Master."

Qingqing is ready to light the fire.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist priest felt guilty.

"Monk Yixiu, forget it, it's even."

The four eyes said a long way.

Monk Yixiu is about to leave with Qingqing.

"Don't go, help me untie it!"

The four-eyed Taoist said.

"Jia Le, hurry up and prepare a tank of oil for your master, drink it in one gulp and you'll be relieved!"

Monk Yixiu said.

Then Jia Le went home and prepared a tank of oil.

Then the four-eyed Taoist priest poured a tank of oil in one breath, and the soul-stirring technique was resolved.

It's just that Daoist Simu suffered a lot, that belly is like a pregnant woman.

"Master, how do you feel after drinking?"

Jiale asked cheaply.

"It's slippery, oily, and greasy."

"You have the guts, get even!"

"You've made my belly bigger."

The four-eyed priest said a little deliriously.

After this tank of oil goes down, the stomach can bear it, and the trousers can't be lifted up.

A funeral procession passed by Simu's house.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and Lin Fan walked over when they saw the funeral team.

In front of the funeral procession was a Maoshan Taoist priest.

Wu Shilang and several officials from the Qing Dynasty waited on the young prince.

Behind the little prince is a golden coffin with an ink fountain wrapped around it.

There is a tent over the golden coffin.

Maoshan Taoist in front of the funeral procession came over.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother."

The Taoist said, he is the disciple of Maoshan, Taoist Master Qianhe.

He is the senior brother of Taoist Master Simu, and also Lin Fan's senior brother.

"Brother."

"Senior brother."

Lin Fan and the four-eyed priest returned the salute.

At this time, monk Yixiu also came over.

"Master Qianhe."

Monk Yixiu said.

"Master Yixiu."

Priest Qianhe returned the salute.

Wu Shilang behind Taoist Priest Qianhe saw that Priest Qianhe was resting, and said a little displeased: "Principal Qianhe, what are you doing?"

"Steward Wu, I'll ask my brother to borrow some glutinous rice."

Daoist Qianhe said.

Only then did Wu Guanshi order everyone to rest, and he served the little prince carefully.

"Jia Le, hurry up and get the glutinous rice."

The four-eyed Taoist said.

At this time Lin Fan walked over.

Seeing the ink fountain wrapped around the golden coffin, this is the same as in the plot.

"The golden coffin with copper horns is entangled in ink fountain, could it be that this is a zombie?"

Lin Fan asked intentionally.

He wanted to know what was going on with this zombie, but it was just poisoned by the corpse, how could it be so powerful, and he needed to ask the ancestor to possess him.

At this time, the zombies are suppressed inside, and the sign-in task cannot be triggered temporarily.

"Junior brother, it was bitten by a zombie some time ago and was poisoned by the corpse."

Daoist Qianhe replied.

"Then since it's a zombie, why not burn it?"

The four-eyed priest said that he thought of the simplest and most brutal method, which was to set fire to the zombies.

One hundred.

"Brother, this is the frontier royal family. It cannot be burned. It must be escorted back to the capital."

Daoist Qianhe said.

Now is the time when the warlords are fighting, although the Qing Dynasty has perished.

But the whip emperor still has the right to live in the palace. After the whip kingdom fell, the whip emperor still lived in the palace for more than ten years.

They even set up a small court in the palace and enjoyed the treatment of the emperor in the palace.

Although most of his powers are lost, he has the right to order his people.

The royal family must return to Beijing for further processing.

Helpless, Daoist Qianhe could only help them escort them to the capital.

"Daoist Qianhe, why did you cover the coffin and let the sun shine on it to reduce the corpse's aura."

Monk Yixiu said.

"Thank you Master for reminding me."

Daoist Qianhe said.

Immediately, Daoist Qianhe ordered his four disciples to dismantle the tents in the southeast, northwest and north.

Wu Guanshi refused at first, but after the Taoist Master Qianhe explained, he agreed.

Jiale took the glutinous rice and handed it to Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Master Yixiu, I will take my leave first, and we will meet again when we have a chance."

Daoist Qianhe said that he was going to the capital in a hurry.

"Brother, I have a wooden man, you must take it with you!"

Lin Fandao.

Naturally, Lin Fan would not stop the zombies from breaking out of their coffins, he still had to wait to trigger the check-in task.

But according to the plot, if you don't stop it, the elder brother Qianhe Taoist will inevitably be poisoned by the corpse, and in the end he doesn't want to turn into a zombie to frame the innocent, and asks for his own death.

So Lin Fan was going to lend a wooden dummy as a stand-in to Taoist Master Qianhe.

Tonight, during the rainstorm, when the zombies break out of the coffin, the stand-in Mu Mu will try his best to protect Daoist Qianhe from being injured by the zombies.

"Junior brother, you want me to bring the wooden man?"

Daoist Qianhe pointed to the wooden man who looked almost the same as Lin Fan and said.