Marvel Martial Arts

Chapter 189 Rainstorm Zombie Night

Chapter 189 Rainstorm Zombie Night

Daoist Qianhe asked for a bag of glutinous rice from Daoist Simu and left.

Ye Wen didn't stop these people from leaving.

Anyway, the zombie in the coffin would come out eventually, and that night, he didn't have to do anything extra.

After watching Captain Qianhe go away, Uncle Jiu came back to his senses and apologized to Ye Wen: "Mr. Ye is really sorry, Junior Brother Qianhe, I have an important task on my body now, and that coffin belongs to the frontier royal family. You have to complete the task first, then join us, and then tell us the Taoism taught to him by the master."

Ye Wen naturally shook his head generously, expressing that he had no objection at all.

Everyone returned, and when it was time to eat dinner, there was a sudden downpour of rain in the sky.

And at this time, Ye Wen pretended to be casual and said: "Uncle Jiu, I see that the junior brother Qianhe you mentioned is wearing a coffin with ink fountain thread wrapped around it, and it's raining so much now. If they have no way to hide from the rain, I am afraid that the ink fountain line will be washed away, and what will happen to the zombies in the coffin when they come out?"

Uncle Jiu was eating, but after listening to Ye Wen's words, Dang even frowned, with a worried look on his face.

The four-eyed Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Junior brother is a very rigorous person. He should not make such a mistake. A large number of them must bring tents when they spend the night in this wilderness. The coffin is placed in the tent, isn’t it all right? There shouldn’t be any problems.”

"That's not certain. I think the customers of Daoist Master Qianhe are those from the frontier royal family. They are all very unruly and self-willed, and they have just returned to their own use. If they cause a little trouble, it will be too late to put the coffin in the tent." Inside, wouldn't it be a catastrophe to let the zombies in the coffin escape?" Ye Wen said, all he said was what he recalled, the facts that would happen in the movie.

But of course he couldn't tell the truth.

At this time, Uncle Jiu had already gently put down the bowl and chopsticks: "It's not impossible."

"Why don't I go over and have a look first. If there is any problem, I can deal with it directly. If there is no problem, I will come back directly." Ye Wen said.

Uncle Jiu was not polite to Ye Wen this time, he nodded and cupped his fists and said, "Then please trouble Mr. Ye for a trip."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about." Because he stood up after speaking, he planned to walk outside.

And at this moment, Leng Feng and the others also came up one by one, ran behind Ye Wen, shouted that they should also go out for a walk, and a large group of people immediately disappeared.

At this time, in the forest in the distance, just as Ye Wen said, Taoist Master Qianhe saw the heavy rain, so he immediately ordered someone to set up a tent.

The pouring rain gradually washed away the ink fountain on the coffin.

Daoist Qianhe saw that the ink fountain on the coffin was getting weaker and weaker, and realized that if the coffin was exposed to such rain, there might be some problems.

However, those frontier royal families are still arranging their little princes, as if the coffin is not allowed to enter the tent at all unless the little prince is settled well and comfortable.

Daoist Qianhe stepped forward to negotiate, "Can you let the coffin go in first?"

"no!"

His proposal was outright rejected.

Daoist Qianhe was very helpless, he could only wait until the other party settled down first, after all he was just invited by the other party to help transport the coffin, compared with these frontier royal families, his status was really too low.

Just like Uncle Jiu in the village, although he is highly admired, even Master Ren, the richest man in the village, would not dare to see him, and would not give him face at all.

But when the matter was related to Master Ren's father, Uncle Nine still didn't dare to disobey Master Ren's wishes, and now this group of frontier royal families were obviously richer than Master Ren, and Daoist Qianhe didn't dare to say anything at all.

Finally, the other party packed up the tent, and then ordered people to carry the coffin together, but at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and it hit the coffin all at once.

The coffin that was struck by lightning seemed to be awakened by a deep sleep. The zombie inside was fully awake and was trying its best to get out of the coffin. The wet ink fountain rope has gradually been unable to stop the advance of the zombies.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qianhe immediately rushed up, straddled the coffin, pressed down the lid of the coffin with his own weight, and shouted to both sides: "Give me the rope!"

The subordinates threw the rope up, and Taoist Master Qianhe used all his strength to tie the coffin and the coffin lid with a thick rope, but no matter how thick the rope was, there was no ink fountain on it.

Zombies who have cultivated to a certain level are physically strong, and their strength is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Such a rope could not bind him at all, the gold coffin lid kept being lifted, and the ink fountain rope on it was torn one after another.

Soon Daoist Qianhe couldn't hold back anymore.

Clang!

With a loud noise, the gold coffin lid was lifted off.

The zombie, who had been wearing official uniforms, jumped out of the coffin.

Daoist Qianhe turned pale with fright, he could tell at a glance that this zombie was not easy to deal with.

The skin on this zombie has completely taken on the color of bronze.

"Peak green zombie..."

He was silent, and his heart was already extremely anxious. The zombie in front of him was a zombie who had cultivated to the highest level of green stiffness.

If it is allowed to survive for more than ten years, it may be directly promoted to the stage of hair stiffness.

Mao Zang is the body that has already begun to grow white body protection. He has cultivated to this level, and he can be called a copper-skinned iron bone. He can jump more than ten meters high with a single jump, and he can even jump quickly on rooftops and among the woods. move.

The whole body is no longer as stiff as before, and can be attacked in various ways.

He has even begun to be less afraid of the sun, and even the fire cannot easily burn him to death.

And although the zombie in front of him has not yet reached the stage of hair stiffness, it is not far behind.

Almost immediately, Daoist Qianhe knew that people like himself might be in danger.

No matter how high his cultivation is, he still has no way to deal with such a powerful zombie.

The zombie that jumped out of the coffin looked very ferocious. With a jump of the whole body, it rushed to several guards at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the two guards in front of him, and directly sucked blood.

The zombie sucked blood very fast, in just two seconds, the cheeks of the two guards sank, and then they were thrown away by the zombie, falling to the ground without moving.

Daoist Qianhe greeted him with a mahogany sword in his hand.

Although he knew that he was no match for zombies, but as a descendant of Maoshan, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape.

(End of this chapter)

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