Maoshan World: The young marshal starts!

Chapter 63 Royal Zombie
"That's fine. It won't be lonely traveling with my junior brother. Then let's travel together."

Seeing Guan Shaoqing nodded in agreement, Uncle Jiu didn't say anything more and nodded and looked at Qianhedao.

"But that Junior Brother Wu needs to make it clear that the Shaoqing and I don't need him to dictate how we do things."

When Qianhe heard this, she immediately understood Uncle Jiu's concerns and made the assurance with a smile.

"Don't worry about this, Senior Brother. I will explain this to Manager Wu later and just say that you are just traveling with us. Thank you very much, Senior Brother and Nephew."

"You're too polite, Junior Brother. We are all fellow disciples, and it's only natural for us to help each other when we're out in the world."

"With my senior brother and junior brother Shaoqing accompanying us and helping us along the way, I think I won't have to worry about this royal zombie junior brother until we reach the Maoshan area." Seeing this, Simu's face relaxed a lot and he smiled.

"Master, uncle, glutinous rice."

At this time, Jiale also came over with a bag of glutinous rice weighing four or five pounds.

Qianhe took the glutinous rice and said goodbye immediately: "Thank you very much, Senior Brother. We still need to hurry on our way, so I won't stay any longer. I'll come and sit here with you next time when I'm free."

"Okay, I wish you a safe journey too."

"Master Ikkyu, goodbye."

"Amitabha, Master Qianhe, take care."

"Junior brother, Master Ikkyu, we will take our leave now. We will come again next time when we have time." Uncle Jiu also said.

"Okay, take care of yourself, Senior Brother. Come more often when you have time."

"Amitabha, take care, Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Uncle Master, Master, then Master and I will be leaving." Guan Shaoqing also said, "Jia Le, Qing Qing, if you are free in the future, please come to Renjia Town to play with me anytime."

"Okay, Senior Brother Shaoqing, be careful on your journey." Qingqing hesitated to speak, feeling a little reluctant to see Guan Shaoqing leaving.

"Then it's settled, senior brother. I'll go to Renjia Town to play with you next time." Jia Le said.

"Okay, you're always welcome."

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After such a farewell.

"clang--"

"clang--"

Accompanied by the sound of huge gongs and drums, Guan Shaoqing, Jiushu and his disciple also followed Qianhe and left Simu.

"Brother, these are my four disciples, East, South, West, North, South, North, South, North, South, North, and South. Call me uncle and brother."

"Greetings, Uncle Master, Brother Master."

On the way, Qianhe also introduced her four disciples to Uncle Jiu and Guan Shaoqing. Their names were Adong, Anan, Axi and Abei, which together mean east, south, west and north.

As Qianhe's disciples, the four of them have good cultivation and skills. They have all reached the middle stage of Qi Refining. With their skills, they can easily beat three or four strong men by themselves. They usually travel around with Qianhe.

Looking at Qianhe's four disciples, Jiushu felt that if he hadn't accepted Guan Shaoqing as his disciple, he would have been unable to compete with any of Simu and Qianhe's disciples with Qiu Sheng and Wencai, and he was just a senior brother.

As a disciple taught by his senior brother, he is no match for anyone else. How could Lin Fengjiao put her face if this got out?

Fortunately, he accepted Guan Shaoqing as his disciple, otherwise it would be a great disgrace for him as his senior brother.

"Brother, nephew, it's noon now, let's take a break and have something to eat and drink."

"it is good."

Soon it was noon and the team stopped to take a break.

The journey was safe and sound, and the royal zombie in the coffin didn't make any movement.

But think about it, it's still broad daylight and the sun is shining brightly. Even if this royal zombie becomes a golden armored zombie, it can't cause trouble in broad daylight.

After resting for nearly half an hour, the team continued on their journey, stopping and walking along the way. Before they knew it, the sun was setting and night was falling.

"Boom--!"

Accompanied by deafening thunder.

After nightfall, there was a sudden strong wind and thunder, and the sky changed drastically.

"Quick! Set up the tent!"

Qianhe's face changed when he saw this scene and he quickly gave orders, because they were still transporting zombies. Once heavy rain fell and the coffins were not covered in time, the rain would get on them and cause the plumb line to melt, and the zombies would most likely break out of the coffins.

"Master, something seems amiss with this celestial phenomenon."

At the back of the team, Guan Shaoqing was talking in a low voice with Uncle Jiu and his apprentice.

Although it is July, the height of summer, a time when the sky is prone to change, the sky before our eyes changed too suddenly. The sky changed color right after dark.

Moreover, Guan Shaoqing also vaguely felt that the copper-horned golden coffin containing the royal zombie seemed to be emitting an inexplicable aura that affected the heaven and earth.

"Well, something is indeed wrong. Pay more attention to the coffin later."

Uncle Jiu also nodded.

Then, without waiting for the tent to be set up, "Huahuahua——"

Heavy rain fell from the sky, and everyone was soaked in an instant.

"Master, the ink net is starting to melt."

At this time, the ink net tied to the coffin began to melt under the rain.

"Hurry, set up the tent!"

Seeing this, Qianhe had no choice but to urge them to set up the tent quickly.

The tent was set up soon.

But just when Qianhe was asking people to carry the coffin in, Manager Wu came and refused to let the coffin go in. Instead, he wanted to take the young prince in the team in first. He could only carry the coffin after the young prince was settled in. Four masters from the Imperial Palace followed closely behind Manager Wu, and the Qing soldiers around him made Qianhe completely helpless.

We had to wait until Manager Wu took the young prince in and settled him down before we could send someone to transport the coffin.

However, at this time, most of the ink net on the coffin had melted.

And I don’t know if it was because the road was muddy after the heavy rain or for some other reason, but at this moment, even eight Qing soldiers together could hardly push the coffin.

Seeing this, the four people from the east, south, west and north were about to go over to help, but were held back by Guan Shaoqing.

"Don't go yet."

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The four looked at Guan Shaoqing and the coffin in confusion.

"The rain has stopped."

Guan Shaoqing said something, and then as soon as Guan Shaoqing finished speaking, the heavy rain stopped instantly.

Then, before anyone could react.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the copper-horned golden coffin. The Qing soldiers who were pushing the coffin were instantly struck by the lightning and turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

"bump--"

Immediately afterwards, the copper-horned golden coffin shook violently, and the entire coffin lid, which weighed hundreds of pounds, was pushed up more than half a foot high. Through the lifted coffin lid, one could clearly see a pair of purple hands inside pushing the coffin lid as if trying to get out.

This is exactly what the royal zombie inside wants to do to break out of the coffin.

However, when the coffin lid was halfway pushed up, it was locked by the red light emitted by the ink fountain net above.

But unfortunately, most of the ink net has melted, and its power is far less than before, making it impossible to trap the royal zombies.

"Bang bang bang-"

There was another series of loud noises, and the royal zombies in the coffin began to push the coffin lid up with all their strength. The entire coffin lid was pushed open and closed, making loud noises.

Click!

Soon there was a sound, and the ink net wrapped around the coffin began to tear.

"No, get the rope."

Seeing this, Qianzuru's face changed drastically. She shouted and jumped high, then jumped onto the coffin lid and used her own weight to press it down. Then she took the rope as thick as her arm and tied it to the coffin.

Once this huge rope is tied, even a cow would not be able to pull it apart.

But just as Chizuru tied the rope.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and the royal zombie under the coffin exerted force again.

This time, the entire coffin lid was completely blown away, and the thick rope that tied the coffin and Qianhe that was pressing on the coffin lid were all blown away.

With a bang, Qianhe fell heavily to the ground, and what was even more dangerous was that the flying coffin lid also hit Qianhe directly.

Fortunately, Guan Shaoqing took action in time at the critical moment, rushed over and kicked the coffin lid that was hitting Qianhe away, which saved Qianhe from danger.

"Rumble--"

Guan Shaoqing kicked the coffin lid directly, and it flew more than ten meters away and hit a big tree that several people could hug together. The whole tree broke and fell down instantly, and at the same time, it crushed a number of trees along the way, making a loud rumbling sound.

"What are you doing? It's so noisy. Don't you know that Brother is resting?"

At this time, Manager Wu heard the voice and scolded.

"Roar--!"

However, just as Manager Wu finished speaking, a terrifying corpse roar instantly sounded from the golden coffin, and then a zombie figure dressed in the official uniform of a Qing Dynasty official slowly stood up from the golden coffin. It was none other than the royal zombie.

"Oh my god."

Manager Wu was frightened for a moment and then crawled back to the tent.

"My brother, this is bad. This is terrible. The prince has come back to life."

(End of this chapter)