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Chapter 381 Zombie aisle continued

Taoist Simu walked over and frowned and asked.

"Then why don't you burn it for [5200     www.bqg5200.me]?"

Master Qianhe looked at the coffin and sighed and explained.

"Oh, this zombie is a border royal family and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to leave."

Zhou Xuan didn't feel that it was so strange when he heard this. Although the timeline of this world was in the early days of the Republic of China, the background was very complicated and it was not exactly the same as the historical background of the present world. Here, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China government and warlords were established together. If the country did not control the country, it would be full of evil.

The royal family on this frontier was infected with corpse poison and turned into a zombie not long after their death. It has royal blood and a trace of dragon energy on its body. After becoming a zombie, its strength is of course far superior to that of ordinary zombies. This can be referred to the zombie king Xuankui in a certain drama, which is also a zombie with royal blood.

That's why Master Qianhe used a copper-horned gold coffin to suppress zombies, otherwise ordinary coffins would not be able to suppress them at all.

The copper-horned gold coffin is essentially made of copper, but the surface is covered with a layer of gold powder. If it is made of gold, it will be too expensive. But even the copper coffin is hard enough. If the coffin is wrapped around the ink dou net, the zombies will really not be able to jump out.

Master Ikkyu pointed to the tent on the coffin and suggested to Taoist Chizuru.

"Master Qianhe, why didn't you remove the tent? Let it absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse energy."

Taoist Qianhe thought for a while, nodded with a smile.

"Hey, I'm right, thank you for your advice."

He turned his head and said to the four disciples behind him.

“East, south, west, north.”

Four people in the southeast, west and northeast responded in unison.

"exist."

Taoist Master Qianhe ordered.

"Destroy the tent."

The four nodded and replied.

"yes."

Zhou Xuan looked at Taoist Qianhe's four disciples, thought about Jiale and Wencai, and couldn't help but shake his head and said intimately.

"I am worthy of being a Taoist priest who works with the court, and the disciples I taught were also very capable. Thinking about Jiale and Wencai, it's really time to take a shower and go to bed."

If you think about it carefully, Qiu Sheng is actually quite adept. But if you compare it, it is more sophisticated in the southeast, west and north. It is a pity that such talents die at the hands of zombies like this.

When Taoist Simu saw this scene, he turned his head to Master Ikki with a calm face.

"You understand, I don't."

Master Ikki smiled and said.

"Why don't you say it?"

When the manager of the Ukrainian saw four people dismantling the tents on the coffin, he immediately waved and shouted.

"Hmm? Hey hey hey, why do you remove the tent?"

He is actually the "nanny" of the Seventy-first Prince, and everyone follows his ideas to do things. The Seventy-first Prince is young, so he usually doesn't oppose him if he loses it. No matter what is not allowed by him, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.

Seeing this opportunity, Taoist Simu stood up and said to Manager Wu with a smile.

"Oh, that's it, this..."

It was finally his turn to show his face this time, so of course he would not miss this opportunity.

Zhou Xuan chuckled, but did not stop Taoist Simu. Recently, he saw Taoist Simu and made a lot of ugly appearances, and he thought it was quite interesting.

Manager Wu frowned, pointed at Taoist Simu and scolded.

"Shut up, I'm not telling you, I'll tell him."

Taoist Master Qianhe smiled at Manager Wu and explained.

"Oh, Mr. U, listen to me."

Then he walked towards the Ukrainian.

Taoist Simu walked over and frowned and asked.

"Then why didn't you burn it?"

Master Qianhe looked at the coffin and sighed and explained.

"Oh, this zombie is a border royal family and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to leave."

Zhou Xuan didn't feel that it was so strange when he heard this. Although the timeline of this world was in the early days of the Republic of China, the background was very complicated and it was not exactly the same as the historical background of the present world. Here, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China government and warlords were established together. If the country did not control the country, it would be full of evil.

The royal family on this frontier was infected with corpse poison and turned into a zombie not long after their death. It has royal blood and a trace of dragon energy on its body. After becoming a zombie, its strength is of course far superior to that of ordinary zombies. This can be referred to the zombie king Xuankui in a certain drama, which is also a zombie with royal blood.

That's why Master Qianhe used a copper-horned gold coffin to suppress zombies, otherwise ordinary coffins would not be able to suppress them at all.

The copper-horned gold coffin is essentially made of copper, but the surface is covered with a layer of gold powder. If it is made of gold, it will be too expensive. But even the copper coffin is hard enough. If the coffin is wrapped around the ink dou net, the zombies will really not be able to jump out.

Master Ikkyu pointed to the tent on the coffin and suggested to Taoist Chizuru.

"Master Qianhe, why didn't you remove the tent? Let it absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse energy."

Taoist Qianhe thought for a while, nodded with a smile.

"Hey, I'm right, thank you for your advice."

He turned his head and said to the four disciples behind him.

“East, south, west, north.”

Four people in the southeast, west and northeast responded in unison.

"exist."

Taoist Master Qianhe ordered.

"Destroy the tent."

The four nodded and replied.

"yes."

Zhou Xuan looked at Taoist Qianhe's four disciples, thought about Jiale and Wencai, and couldn't help but shake his head and said intimately.

"I am worthy of being a Taoist priest who works with the court, and the disciples I taught were also very capable. Thinking about Jiale and Wencai, it's really time to take a shower and go to bed."

If you think about it carefully, Qiu Sheng is actually quite adept. But if you compare it, it is more sophisticated in the southeast, west and north. It is a pity that such talents die at the hands of zombies like this.

When Taoist Simu saw this scene, he turned his head to Master Ikki with a calm face.

"You understand, I don't."

Master Ikki smiled and said.

"Why don't you say it?"

When the manager of the Ukrainian saw four people dismantling the tents on the coffin, he immediately waved and shouted.

"Hmm? Hey hey hey, why do you remove the tent?"

He is actually the "nanny" of the Seventy-first Prince, and everyone follows his ideas to do things. The Seventy-first Prince is young, so he usually doesn't oppose him if he loses it. No matter what is not allowed by him, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.

Seeing this opportunity, Taoist Simu stood up and said to Manager Wu with a smile.

"Oh, that's it, this..."

It was finally his turn to show his face this time, so of course he would not miss this opportunity.

Zhou Xuan chuckled, but did not stop Taoist Simu. Recently, he saw Taoist Simu and made a lot of ugly appearances, and he thought it was quite interesting.

Manager Wu frowned, pointed at Taoist Simu and scolded.

"Shut up, I'm not telling you, I'll tell him."

Taoist Master Qianhe smiled at Manager Wu and explained.

"Oh, Mr. U, listen to me."

Then he walked towards the Ukrainian.
Chapter completed!
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