My Master is Lin Zhengying

When Jia Le heard the question from Taoist Simu, he was also a little upset and said:

"Master, that sissy is self-righteous and calls us untouchables."

"That's right, uncle, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and they are still showing off their might."

"Uncle, if you don't stop us, we will beat them to the ground today."

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng also opened their mouths to drink.

After listening to the four-eyed priest, he didn't blame a few people.

Moreover, the four-eyed Daoist is also more protective, but he just said lightly:

"Forget it, ignore it."

And Nawu Shilang, also brought three big inner guards, came over staggeringly.

Facing Daoist Qianhe, he said in a whining voice:

"Oh, Daoist Qianhe, you came just in time.

These untouchables touched the coffin of the prince at will.

Just give them some color and see..."

"What untouchables, keep your mouth clean."

The four-eyed priest also took a step forward.

Daoist Qianhe seemed very helpless.

After he went down the mountain, he was recruited into the imperial court, and he was highly regarded by the emperor as the empress dowager.

Even designed mausoleums for them.

Escorting the coffin was also the final order given by the Queen Mother to the emperor.

Daoist Qianhe is not only righteous, but also keeps his promises.

It's not easy to make the situation tense at this time, so I can only say to Wu Shilang:

"Wu Shilang, there may be some misunderstanding.

This is my senior brother and his apprentice.

Now the road ahead is blocked, muddy and impassable.

Now, I can only stay at my junior brother's house for two days.

Only when the road conditions improve can we continue on the road..."

When the sissy heard this, she was shocked.

Not paying attention to the fight before:

"What, you can't go? You have to delay for two days?"

Priest Qianhe still clasped his fists respectfully:

"That's right, no detours.

Now I can only stay at my brother's house for two days.

And speed up the repair of the road before it is possible to continue on the road. "

Hearing this, Nan Chen knew that the second plan had been successful.

Regardless of whether the step of using Mongolian sweat medicine in the first plan can be successful, and whether the zombies struck by lightning can be killed in advance.

Anyway, this escort team will definitely not be able to leave.

Properly determined to die at the door of Taoist Master Simu's house.

In this way, Daoist Qianhe's life should be saved.

The only thing to do now is to seize time and find opportunities.

Find the opportunity to kill the zombie king before the thunder cloud arrives.

Once the thundercloud appeared, the golden coffin was struck by lightning.

Uncle Zombie absorbs the power of thunder and lightning, so it will be a lot of trouble.

The risk factor will also increase tenfold.

Nan Chen just thought of this.

The little prince sitting on the sedan chair at the back also suddenly said:

"Wu Shilang, we have been on the road for many days.

Just take a break here!Give these people some silver.

Although my Qing Dynasty died, they were still my people in the Qing Dynasty.

I treated them badly before, so don't disturb the people now. "

Although the prince is small, he speaks nicely.