From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 7 Thunderbolt
With Fang Zhengqing's presence, the Qing court group didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, but because the glutinous rice hadn't been brought yet, they couldn't leave either, so they stayed aside at this moment, not to mention how awkward they felt.

But Simu, Yixiu and the others are in a good mood, even Qianhe is the same.

Master Yixiu walked around the coffin, looked at the tent on the coffin, and suggested, "Daoist Qianhe, why don't you tear down the tent, let it absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse's breath?"

Daoist Qianhe's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Master is right! Thank you for your guidance."

"You understand me, don't you? Talk too much!" Taoist Priest Four Eyes looked very upset.

"Then why don't you say it?" Master Yixiu replied.

"East, South, West, North, quickly tear down the tent!"

"Yes, Master!"

The four little Taoist priests were about to dismantle it, when suddenly a high-pitched voice sounded: "You are going to do this..."

Fang Zhengqing glared at him, and Wu Shilang swallowed back before he finished speaking. Seeing this, Qianhe suddenly felt that he failed so badly because he was too kind.

Soon, the tent was dismantled and put into the suitcase. The group didn't chat a few words, Jiale quickly ran to Daoist Qianhe, and then handed the glutinous rice bag to Daoist Qianhe.

"Uncle, you want glutinous rice!"

Daoist Qianhe said: "Then thank you nephew, brother!"

"You're welcome, senior brother, I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice!" Daoist Simu said with concern.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Seeing Qianhe took the glutinous rice, Wu Shilang hurriedly urged him to leave, Eleven Brother also got on the sedan chair directly, because of Fang Zhengqing's existence, he also wanted to leave a long time ago.

Seeing this, Qianhe said, "Senior Brother, Grandmaster Nephew, Brother Fang bids farewell!"

"Farewell!"

"This coffin is very beautiful, it must be very valuable!" Jia Le said as he watched the golden coffin being slowly pushed away.

The four eyes hummed: "Of course, it's made of gold."

"When I have money, I will make an exact replica for Master!" Jia Le said.

Master Yixiu laughed twice, looked at Jiale and said with satisfaction: "Hehe, Jiale, I didn't expect you to care so much about your master!" After saying that, he quickly led his apprentice Jingjing back to the room, he didn't want to argue with Simu!
"My good disciple, Master loves you so much!" Daoist Simu rubbed Jia Le's face vigorously a few times, gritted his teeth and said, he was also speechless to Jia Le, and found that his apprentice and the apprentice of the senior brother They're all equally stupid.

Suddenly there was a "bang", and there was a muffled thunder from above the sky.

Looking at the team that was drifting away with four eyes, he murmured in a low voice: "Why do my eyelids keep twitching? Junior Brother Qianhe, I hope nothing will happen to you!" After finishing speaking, the four eyes also walked into the house .

Jia Le knew that he had made the master angry again, but he didn't know where he was wrong. Could it be that the master used too much gold in his heart?But it's not right, it's for the master, not for himself, he shouldn't be distressed.

Jia Le: "Brother Fang, did I say something wrong just now?"

Fang Zhengqing looked at Jia Le with weird eyes. Although he couldn't practice, he knew that the copper-horned and golden coffin was also used to suppress zombies.Jiale actually said that he would wait for Simu a hundred years later to make one for Simu, wouldn't that wrinkle Simu and turn him into a zombie!
"No, you are doing very well, and you will make more money in the future!" Patting Jia Le on the shoulder, Fang Zhengqing also went back.He was not afraid of not being able to catch up with Qianhe and the others. After all, there was only one road here, and they were pushing a coffin, so the speed would not be too fast.

After breakfast, he had a good rest for a while, and after lunch, Fang Zhengqing bid farewell like four eyes.

Looking at Fang Zhengqing with four eyes: "Boy Fang, you must wait a few days, I will go to Renjia Town in a few days, let's be companions!"

Jia Le: "Yes, Brother Fang, please stay for a few more days!"

Fang Zhengqing shook his head and said, "No, I have something urgent to do!"

The four eyes were a little regretful and said: "Since this is the case, then you should be careful all the way, and see you later!"

Fang Zhengqing: "Master Dao, Brother Jiale, we will meet later!" But Fang Zhengqing was thinking in his heart, forget it, and hope this is the last time we meet, otherwise it may be an enemy rather than a friend in the future!

"There will be a period later!"

Fang Zhengqing packed his bags and left with the bamboo cage. As for Master Yixiu on the side, he didn't go either. After all, he didn't have any friendship in the future.

As for Jingjing, in all fairness, if she hadn't insisted on becoming a zombie, Fang Zhengqing might really have pursued her, after all, Jingjing was the most beautiful one he had ever seen.Even more beautiful than the village flower Xiaofang introduced to him by his master a year ago.

Fang Zhengqing walked straight along the road, and there were traces left by the ruts on the road. After all, it was muddy land, and pulling the heavy coffin must have left traces, so Fang Zhengqing followed the traces and chased after them.

But it was a pity that the sun had already set when he was about to catch up, so Fang Zhengqing had no choice but to stop his plans.

He was going to get there before the sun went down, kill everyone, and then open the coffins and leave the zombies in the sun to dry.

But now that the sun has set, Fang Zhengqing is not afraid of dealing with people, but he is not very sure about zombies.

He has no prejudice against zombies now, especially after the explanation given by Simu, he knows that not every zombie can be solved with a mahogany sword and a yellow talisman. Some zombies not only have copper skin and iron bones, but also have infinite strength. , is not afraid of general Taoism, so Fang Zhengqing, who only has magic tools without the sun, really dare not open the coffin to deal with the zombies inside.

Fang Zhengqing quietly followed them all the way, and soon it was dark.

Qianhe, who was walking in front, looked back, but it was dark and there were trees covering him, so he couldn't see anything.

"Master, what's the matter?" Qianhe's apprentice asked Babur, who was carrying Babur on his back. Babur was injured by Fang Zhengqing, and he could barely walk at first, but he had to be carried on his back after walking a mile.

"It's nothing, let's go!" Qianhe shook his head, he didn't know what was going on along the way, he always felt that someone was following them.

But at this time, the weather suddenly changed, the wind blew up, and then the rain began to rain! Seeing this, Qianhe secretly said: "Not good!"

Qianhe just wanted someone to set up a tent, when Wu Shilang said: "What are you doing, hurry up and set up a tent!"

Seeing this, Qianhe thought to himself: "This sissy has finally done the right thing. I hope there is enough time to tie the ink fountain before it melts!"

Fang Zhengqing looked at the rain in the sky, and secretly thought it was bad!Naturally, he also knew that the ink fountain thread would melt when exposed to water, so he quickly ran with the bamboo cage!He is not afraid that the ink fountain will become linear, what he is afraid of is that the ink fountain will become linear, and the zombies will run out of it, and then they will not be found.After all, a zombie that can see things after infection doesn't mean that you can find it if you find it.

(End of this chapter)