In order to eat, I signed a contract with the system

Chapter 847 Zombie World 23

"Junior brother, just accept it. I drew these by myself." Taoist Simu smiled proudly at Taoist Qianhe. "They are not precious things. It just happens that you need them now."

"Then I'll keep it. Thank you, Brother Simu." Since Taoist Simu said so, Taoist Qianhe no longer refused. He really needed these.

Jiale brought the glutinous rice and gave it to Taoist Qianhe. Minister Wu also began to urge him at this moment, so Taoist Qianhe could only say goodbye to Taoist Simu and others and continue on his way.

Looking at the departing team, Jiale said with emotion: "That coffin must be very valuable."

"It's made of gold, so of course it's valuable!" Taoist Simu saw that Jiale didn't know the situation of the copper-horned golden coffin, so he teased him deliberately.

"If I have the chance in the future, I will work hard to make money and buy a coffin identical to yours to honor you, my master." Jiale's face was serious. Taoist Simu was so angry that he glared at Jiale. Master Ikkyu beside him was still adding fuel to the fire, "You are quite filial, Jiale."

"Hehe." Jiale grinned.

“Pfft——” Ruyi couldn’t help laughing and explained to Jiale, “The copper-horned golden coffin is mainly made of copper and plated with gold. It is a coffin specially used to suppress zombies. Did you prepare that for Taoist Simu because you wanted him to become a zombie too?”

"Ah?" Jiale was dumbfounded.

"Foolish boy!" Taoist Simu cursed helplessly. He turned around and was about to invite everyone into the house when he saw Ruyi suddenly chasing in the direction where Taoist Qianhe and the others left. Taoist Simu asked in confusion, "Miss Ruyi, where are you going?"

"I always feel that something is going to happen to that royal zombie, so I plan to follow it and take a look." Ruyi turned around and explained, then disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Although I don't know when Taoist Qianhe and the others walked into the tall tree forest, they just left, so I should be able to catch up with them soon.

"Hey!" Ruyi disappeared before Taoist Simu could finish his words. In fact, he was always nervous when he saw the golden-horned bronze coffin, so he handed over the prepared things to Taoist Qianhe on impulse.

Master Yixiu was a little worried. He looked at Taoist Simu and said worriedly, "Simu, Miss Ruyi is indeed gifted for being a teacher at her age, but she has only been practicing for a short time. Even if she really catches up with Taoist Qianhe, I'm afraid she won't be able to help much."

In fact, what Master Ikkyu wanted to say was that if something really happened to the royal zombies, an ordinary Ruyi master would just be a piece of cake if he really encountered them. Not only would he not be able to help Taoist Qianhe, he would probably even be a hindrance.

"Old monk, you don't understand." Taoist Simu shook his head. Although he was worried, he felt relieved when he thought that Ruyi used to be a heavenly master.

"Miss Ruyi is not an ordinary person. Since she dared to follow, I think she should know what's going on."

Even though they said this, Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu were still worried, so after waiting for a long time, they finally decided to catch up and see what happened.

Ruyi followed the wheel tracks for two hours before reaching the tall trees. By this time, the sun had begun to set and the sky was getting dark.

It was very difficult for Taoist Master Qianhe and his companions to carry the three hundred kilograms copper-horned golden coffin through the woods. Ruyi was not burdened and soon caught up with the convoy. However, she did not choose to show up. Instead, she lagged far behind, stopping from time to time to rest for a while and waiting for the convoy to go further.

Gradually the sky darkened. After a loud "boom", a loud thunder exploded in the sky, followed by black clouds chasing the moon, lightning and thunder, and strong winds. Everyone could smell the water vapor mixed with the smell of earth in the air, and they suddenly realized that a heavy rain was coming.

"Oh no, it's going to rain!" Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu were halfway through their pursuit when they saw a lightning streak across the sky. The two looked at each other with solemn eyes, "Modou Net!"

Previously, Taoist Master Qianhe listened to Master Ikkyu's advice and removed the tent above the golden-horned bronze coffin. Once it rained, what awaited Taoist Master Qianhe would be the inkstone net on the coffin being washed away by the rain, and the royal zombie would be unsealed and come out of the coffin.

"It's all my fault for talking too much." Master Ikkyu's face was filled with guilt when he thought that the royal zombies came out of the coffin because of his suggestion in the afternoon.

"Okay, old monk, you are just being kind." At this time, Taoist Simu no longer had the mood to quarrel with Master Ikkyu, "We have to catch up quickly."

At this time, in Gao Shulin's camp, Taoist Qianhe heard the thunder and his expression became tense: "Quick, east, south, west, north, quickly cover the coffin!"

"Yes." The four disciples from the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest quickly took out waterproof cloth to cover the coffin.

Taoist Simu looked at the dark sky and still felt uneasy, so he went to find Minister Wu and said, "Manager Wu, I think it's going to rain. Let's set up a tent and let the coffin go inside to avoid the rain."

"No, it's okay later but not now." Minister Wu's face was full of impatience. Of course he could see that it was going to rain. Wasn't he arranging for people to set up camp?

"If the ink line melts, something terrible will happen!" If the royal zombie comes out of the coffin, few of the people present will survive.

"I said no and it means no!" Minister Wu rolled his eyes at Taoist Qianhe in annoyance. He didn't care about the plumb line or not. Now that the tent was set up, it was natural for him to let the Seventy-first Prince go in to avoid the rain first.

After saying that, Minister Wu turned and walked towards the Seventy-first Prince. The rain had already started to fall, and was getting heavier. The waterproof cloth could no longer block the rain. Taoist Qianhe put his hand under the coffin, took it and took a look. He saw that the dripping water was already mixed with rooster blood and cinnabar.

"Oh no, the ink line is starting to melt."

"East, South, West, North, go and help set up the tent. We have to shelter the coffin from the rain as soon as possible." As the tent was dismantled, the plumb line melted faster. Taoist Qianhe could no longer wait for the soldiers to set up the second tent, so he decided to let the four people of East, South, West, North go to set up the tent.

"Yes, Master."

The four people from the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest also knew what would happen if the ink line was completely melted. They left immediately to help the officers and soldiers set up tents. As soon as the four people turned around, they saw several lightning bolts suddenly flashing in the sky, followed by a thunder louder than before, "boom, crackle" sounded.

A bolt of lightning came from the sky and pierced through the darkness, striking directly on the copper-horned golden coffin. The golden coffin was conductive and flashed with electricity, which quickly tore the waterproof cloth on the golden coffin into pieces. The four officers and soldiers who were pushing the coffin were also electrocuted and flew backwards, their bodies charred and apparently dead.

Taoist Priest Qianhe and his four disciples were all scared to death. If Taoist Priest Qianhe had not asked them to set up tents, they would have been electrocuted to death just like the four soldiers.