Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Open the door.

The four-eyed dragon looked angry, his little eyes floating in a corner of the bamboo house.

Bamboo sticks!

Happy and smart.

"Master, next door, Yixiu suddenly brought his apprentice here. Didn't the apprentice see more neighbors? I went there. I didn't notice that the master came back so early." Le Jia seemed very dissatisfied. He had to explain.

Luochuan sat there.

Looking coldly at the table full of black dishes.

It was pressed so black that I couldn't tell what it was made of. The only things I could eat were the miso tofu and white porridge I bought at the foot of the mountain.

As for the other dishes, Luochuan didn't eat any of them.

I only ate a little and was full.

Chapter 176 Taoist Qianhe

"Le Jia, get up and eat. You will know after the meal." The four-eyed priest gave Le Jia a meaningful smile.

"Brother, you can eat now. Try your brother's skills. I, a normal person, can't do that." He greeted him intently.

Start eating.

Luochuan sometimes suspected that the four-eyed Taoist's stomach was made of steel. Even though he had nothing to eat, he was getting stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, Luochuan doesn't have this ability.

"Brother, eat." The bespectacled Taoist priest looked a little ugly.

Who dares to throw away hard-earned meals? I don't want to be involved in this area.

Luochuan read a warning in the four-eyed priest's eyes.

I gritted my teeth and put the only edible tofu pudding on the table into the bowl. The room was filled with bitter smiles.

"Brother, this is delicious."

"Because it tastes good, just eat more - that's all."

"Le Jia, hurry up, your master loves you so much. You can't waste your husband's hard work." Luo Chuan put a thick plate of something he didn't know what it was into Le Jia's bowl.

Le Jia couldn't laugh while crying.

He said in his heart: "Why do I get hurt every time?" He secretly despised himself.

What did he do? Uncle Xiao should say this to him.

It's always like this. It's the same type every time, can't I change it?

He has been exhausted for three days. During these three days, he still needs to practice hard under the supervision of the Taoist priest Four Eyes to see if he has been lazy recently.

I thought we were looking.

Le Jia turned his grief and anger into strength and wanted to quickly finish the thick dish on the table in front of him.

Gee!

"Uncle Xiao, the food the chef cooked is really delicious. Very delicious."

Luo Chuan looked at Le Jia who wanted to drag him into the water.

Bad acting.

Welcome guests with a smile.

Tears in my eyes.

"Since it tastes good, eat more."

Luo Chuan poured the black food into Le Jia's bowl.

"Teacher, you are playing a trick on me." Le Jia was helpless.

"Master, I'm full. I really can't stand it. Get up early and practice tomorrow."

"Okay. Then wash the dishes and go to bed." After finishing his meal, the four-eyed priest came to the portrait of his grandfather.

Luochuan looked at it quietly and presented it to the golden sword. From small to large, line up.

No, smaller.

Not the biggest, just bigger.

The most exaggerated thing is that the smallest golden sword is the size of a nail clipper, which is used by the four-eyed brother to clip his nails. The largest golden sword is as big as a house.

Luochuan, deep doubts, can you handle it?

"Divine weapons, although the master and the disciple are not familiar with them, they also know some of them. The characters in the past history, because of their belief in God, are not only Guan Gong before the Three Kingdoms period. In the mythology, the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, how about Sun Wukong, etc."

“Master and disciple, since you know, you should also know the practice of the shrine. This is a miracle.” The four-eyed dragon admired confidently and infinitely.

It can’t be expressed in words!

Luochuan was a little silent.

Without madness, there is no survival!

Because of faith, you become God, you become a hermit saint.

It's ok.

"Hurry up and bow down to the Sect Master. Back then, my brother had gone to great lengths to invite the Sect Master into the bamboo forest." The four-eyed Taoist priest was relieved.

A look of pride.

Xu Bushi also knew about this.

The four-eyed Taoist priest carried the statue of the deity on his back and traveled through mountains and rivers to come here to show his sincerity.

Just like Zhu Dan in the TV series, please go home and become the chief judge of Shansi Lu You.

Most people cannot do such a ridiculous thing, but ridiculous things often happen in an instant.

Twist it out!

Luochuan lit three incense sticks sincerely.

Five, three, kowtow!

He originally thought that he was the dregs of myths and legends, but when he saw ghosts, monsters, mountains, zombies, mountain gods... in the mountains, he couldn't help but think it was real.

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dawn.

When Luochuan walked out of the bamboo house, the sun was shining and the years were peaceful.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining, and the bamboo forests in the mountains are full of spring.

"Brother, He Qian is here. He wants to borrow glutinous rice to go to Beijing." Luo Chuan asked.

Brother Qian was wearing a Bagua costume and a golden rope, and was walking in a hurry, with black air surrounding his brows.

"Brother, how have you been lately?" Luo Chuan quickly saluted.

"Luochuan, why is it Senior Four Eyes? Do you make a lot of money?" Taoist Qianhe smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Is this person behind you your new apprentice?"

..... ..... ....

"You all, east, south, west, north, go see your junior uncle." The crane roared.

Four thin young men quickly knelt down in front of Luochuan.

Luochuan shook his head.

"Brother He Qian, there seems to be some trouble." Luo Chuan looked at the golden coffin behind them worriedly.

"Master and disciple, you have a very good vision. In the golden coffin is the body of an honest royal prince." Taoist Qianhe was a little helpless.

As a disciple of Maoshan, it is your duty to subdue demons. You can be busy with your life. Please protect them from being disturbed.

This is also the dilemma of He Qian's Taoism.

"Brother He Qian, since it's frozen, why not cremate it? It's over." Luo Chuan looked at the clear sky, and lightning flashed from nowhere.

My heart trembled.

"No, this prince is from the royal family of the Northern Frontier. Today, I am ordered by my senior brother to bring the prince into the border."

Eat your salary and share your troubles!

This is a matter of responsibility. Even if he is an outsider, he cannot be expected.

Luochuan shook his head.

Pedantic!

"Where are you from, thief? How dare you say such vicious words? My family will treat you, be careful." A palace servant who was dressed strangely, had a beard, but was very charming, rebuked the person.

Chapter 177 Blood Sacrifice - Gluttonous Feast (Please collect)

Luochuan nodded.

Luochuan does not discriminate against the goddess with long hair who dared to have a knife cut at the request of her parents, but she does not mind.

"How dare you not kneel down when you see my prince?" Minister Wu pointed his finger at a handkerchief angrily and shouted loudly.

"Minister Wu, we are outsiders. The secular dynasty is not enough to make us kneel down. What's more, in the dynasty of a lonely man, the sun is setting and the Forbidden City has no purpose." Xu Shou said coldly.

"Be careful, brother." Taoist Qianhe said a little impatiently.

Taoist Qianhe pulled Shilang Wu to a corner without waiting for him to speak.

"Give some face to the younger brothers and He Qian. Brother Qian has passed the sacrifice of the Northern Frontier royal family and will eat this meal 'five five seven'." Qianhe prayed for a long time.

Luochuan kept smiling.

"I know, brother. But I want to remind you that the zombies in the golden coffin are psychic, and ordinary sticky rice and instruments will not hurt anything."

"Brother, how did you know?" Qian Helong was somewhat surprised.

……

The fourth dragon suddenly stretched out his lazy hand and leaned on the bamboo railing, looking askance at Luochuan and Taoist He Qian.

“Brother He Qian, you have forgotten what Luo Chuan is doing. He has zombie kings in both places, and he has figured it out in his head. He must have been warned by the zombie king.”

"Fourth brother, you finally came out. I feel like I'm going to be empty again. There is a way to balance the Northern Frontier Royal Family. Let my brother arrive in Beijing safely and complete his work." Taoist Qianhe said a little worriedly.

The sky was clear, and suddenly, there was thunder.

A moment, unpredictable!

Restores calm colors.

"The sky is changing. Brother He Qian, a member of the Northern Frontier royal family in the golden coffin, doesn't seem to want to sleep like this." Four-Eyed Dragon was a little depressed.

"It was he who was hurt by the bad guys, and the injustice was alleviated. I am proud of you! Do you have a nose, spine, and feet?

"A golden coffin, a lavish burial, and infinite glory are in front of you. After death, it will be a beautiful funeral. Any dissatisfaction?" Luo Chuan watched with a cold eye.

Gaze upon the golden coffin.

He had already met the so-called prince and was packing the coffin.

"Master and Disciple, you seem to have a different opinion on this matter." The Four-Eyed Dragon was a little confused.

"Is it a view to pursue wealth and desire it for a thousand years?" Luochuan stared at Qianhe.

"No, brother, don't scare me. This is an upright act. There has been no immortality since ancient times. This is the iron rule of the world. Will the royal family of Northern Frontier break this restriction?" Qian Helong took a step back in fear.

Reached the realm of mortals.

World prosperity, wealth and power.

eternal life?

Chief Crane couldn't imagine what a disaster this would be for the land.

“Brother, do you think that the master and disciple’s speculation is unfounded? How many people would frame a dying prince? The bigger reason may be that he doesn’t want to see his own end. He spent a high price to find the Zombie King from the scenic area, and bit him so that the body would not rot.” Luo Chuan looked coldly, shaking the golden coffin.

"elder brother?"