Acting for the gods

Chapter 253 Royal Zombie: Don't Come Over!
Wu Guanshi intervened, and Daoist Qianhe was very helpless.

He collects money from people, eliminates disasters for people, dares to kill ghosts and zombies, but he dare not offend the powerful!
Although the Manchu Qing Dynasty has died, the remaining power is still not something that a Taoist priest can offend.

It really made the little prince catch a cold. He really couldn't do the job, so he could only wait for the tent to be set up, send the coffin in earlier, and then try to strengthen the seal.

The four disciples of Daoist Qianhe guarded the golden coffin for a while. One of them found that the ink on the ink fountain net had been wet by the rain, and quickly reported to Daoist Qianhe: "Master, the ink fountain line has begun to melt!"

Daoist Qianhe's complexion changed, and when he came to the corner of the golden coffin, he found ink dripping from the ink fountain net, and immediately became nervous.

At this time, the little prince’s tent had just been set up, and Daoist Qianhe rushed to Wu Guanshi’s side: “Wu Guanshi, the ink fountain line has begun to melt, I think it will take a while for all the tents to be set up, why don’t you let Shoucai enter the little prince first tent."

"What, do you want Shoucai to enter the little prince's tent? Let me tell you, it's absolutely impossible, come and carry the little prince in, don't let the little prince get wet in the rain, or be careful of your heads."

Wu Guanshi simply ignored Daoist Qianhe's request. In his opinion, although the royal family in the copper-horned and golden coffin is noble, they are dead people after all, and there is no such thing as a living person.

Priest Qianhe had no choice but to be anxious.

After the little prince entered the tent, it took half a stick of incense to come over before the other tent was set up.

Daoist Qianhe hurriedly ordered the golden coffin to be pushed into the tent.

the other side.

Nuqingji and Jiang Fan stood in the distant forest, shielded from the outside wind and rain by a layer of stellar energy, watching the situation on the side of Daoist Qianhe from a distance.

Nu Qingji was puzzled: "What are we waiting for?"

"thunder."

Jiang Fan said.

Nu Qingji wondered: "Thunder, you just need to attract the thunder from the sky."

"Different."

Jiang Fan didn't explain too much, just waited and watched quietly.

Just when the bronze-horned golden coffin was about to be pushed into the tent.

"click~"

Suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the sky and just landed on the golden coffin with copper horns.

The four soldiers who were pushing the golden coffin were turned into several charred corpses by the sudden lightning strike because their bodies touched the golden coffin.

The moment they were struck by lightning, the zombies in the copper-horned golden coffin were also struck by lightning. By chance, they absorbed the vitality of the four people, resulting in a strange mutation.

"crunch...crunch...crunch..."

At this time, the coffin lid was pushed open from the inside by the royal zombies, making a toothache sound, and the ink fountain net that entangled the golden coffin was collapsed straight, unable to withstand the huge force, and began to gradually crack.

Seeing that the zombie was about to break out of the coffin, Taoist Master Qianhe hurriedly shouted: "East, South, West, North, quickly take the rope, hurry!"

The four disciples in the east, south, west, and north did not react slowly, and quickly took off the ropes on their bodies to wrap around the golden coffin.

Daoist Qianhe leaped onto the coffin lid, temporarily pressing down the zombie.

But before Daoist Qianhe tied the rope, there was an explosion, the copper-horned and golden coffin was shaken to pieces, and Daoist Qianhe was even thrown more than ten meters away by the gun.

"Ugh~"

A figure stood upright, and let out a low and hoarse roar.

The royal zombies were wearing the python robes of Qing Dynasty officials. They breathed out corpse breath and showed four sharp fangs. When they saw the Taoist priests around them, they immediately rushed towards them.

"Combine!"

East, South, West, and North hurriedly took a few steps back, using corpse ropes to entangle the rushing royal zombies.

Seeing this, the four masters outside took up weapons and stepped forward to help. However, the weapons in their hands slashed at the royal zombies, which was no different from scraping. Wearing the body, holding the blood sucking.

"The corpse has changed!"

"Run!"

When the servants saw the blood-sucking scene of the royal zombies, they were shocked and fled in all directions.

"You dog slaves, what a shame to yell and yell, and disturb the little prince to rest, I..."

Wu Guanshi heard the movement outside, walked out of the tent, fixed his eyes, and met the bloodthirsty eyes of the royal zombies.

"Oh, my mother!"

Wu Guanshi immediately retreated to the tent, patting his beating heart.

"Wu Shilang, what happened outside?" the little prince asked.

"Little prince, it's not good, Master Baylor's corpse has changed, it's scary, let's run!" Steward Wu stammered.

In the outside world, the four masters have all been killed by the royal zombies.

The four Taoist boys in the south, east, west, and north were also in danger. Taoist Master Qianhe just got up and was about to fight the royal zombies desperately, when he saw a big golden handprint falling from the sky and slapping the crazy royal zombies on the head.

"Boom~"

When the big palm print fell, the whole ground trembled.

"Pfft... pfft..."

The royal zombie made a miserable sound, and was shot directly into the ground. The surrounding ground collapsed under the heavy pressure, forming a palm print more than three feet wide and five feet deep.

Among the palm prints, only one head of the royal zombie was exposed. The hat on the head had been shattered, and cracks appeared in the body of the original copper skin and iron bones, and black bruises emerged.

Almost all of the top of the head was photographed as a flat head.

???

After being hit hard, the royal zombie's neck was almost smashed into the body, the head was shoulder-width apart, and the body sank into the mud, shaking constantly.

He has already developed a certain amount of spiritual wisdom. Although his relatives do not recognize him, he knows that he is afraid.

The blow just now made him fearful, and after struggling hard, he finally jumped out of the pit.

But as soon as he was unearthed, he saw a kind old Taoist approaching.

Jiang Fan's golden light is introverted, and he looks like a fairy, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but in the eyes of the royal zombies, he is as frightened as ordinary people seeing a ghost.

The royal zombie trembled in fright, and backed away with a howl.

Daoist Qianhe understood the language of corpses, and was surprised to find that the royal zombies were shouting: "Don't come here!"

[Where is this old Taoist? 】

When Daoist Qianhe was surprised, Jiang Fan remained silent, raised his hand and threw a light whip around it, whipping the royal zombie into the air.

Before the royal zombies landed, Jiang Fan raised his hand and pointed out, and golden sword energy shot out.

"Pfft!"

Like tearing a rag, the royal zombie's head was pierced by a blow and burst open on the spot.

This royal zombie has already mutated into a spirit, with copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable to swords and guns, and ordinary spells and mahogany swords cannot harm it.

But under Jiang Fan Jin Chenxi's sword energy, he was vulnerable.

"Plop~"

The headless body fell from the air, and the body was still twitching. Jiang Fan used the Samadhi real fire to burn it to ashes.

[Main task one, seven out of ten completion. 】

Are royal zombies weak?

Of course not weak. If Jiang Fan hadn't made a move, Daoist Qianhe and others would have died under its minions. Even Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu joined forces, and they were almost killed by the royal zombies, which shows its strength.

It is estimated that even if Lin Jiu is in the match, he is not absolutely sure.

But strength is always relative. In front of Jiang Fan, solving the royal zombies is a matter of raising one's hand.

Seeing Jiang Fan easily beheading the royal zombies, Daoist Qianhe stepped forward and saluted: "Thank you for your help, senior."

"You are Welcome."

Jiang Fan waved his hand and said, "It's only natural to eliminate demons and defend the Tao."

At this time, Wu Guanshi, who ran out of the tent, saw that things had turned around, and became proud again.

"This Taoist priest is so powerful. He is much better than these idiots. If you don't submit to the young prince, after you return to Beijing, you will serve the Qing Dynasty and enjoy the glory and wealth!"

"Did you die early in the morning? Stop daydreaming, Xiao Yezi, let's go."

Jiang Fan greeted Wang Ye and left directly.

As for those who were scratched by the royal zombies, Daoist Qianhe can naturally deal with them.

There is no need for Jiang Fan to worry.

"Damn you for daring to curse the Qing Dynasty."

When Wu Guanshi heard this, he was not happy. He was afraid of zombies, but he was not afraid of people. To put it bluntly, he was bullying.

But he obviously found the wrong partner. Jiang Fan has a bad temper. He is tolerant to the villagers, but it doesn't mean he is tolerant to everyone. Steward headshot.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth, there is always something I don't understand!
(End of this chapter)