Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chizuru stood with her hands behind her back, head held high, chest puffed out, her face indifferent, like an immortal untouched by worldly affairs.

His extremely pretentious demeanor earned him the utmost admiration from the four men from all directions.

This is their master! He looks exactly like a Taoist master.

They were also shocked, wondering what kind of divine skill their master had mastered.

The surrounding atmosphere was surprisingly domineering.

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At this moment, Minister Wu was stunned by Qianhe's majestic figure, which was like a pillar supporting the sky.

He secretly pondered to himself that he hadn't expected Daoist Qianhe to be even more powerful than his deceased Zhao Shanhe Gege at this moment.

He couldn't understand why he would fall for Zhao Shanhe. He secretly vowed to find an opportunity to flirt with Qianhe and win him over!

Thinking of this, Minister Wu laughed. At this moment, Minister Wu was immersed in his beautiful dream and could not extricate himself.

If Chizuru knew his thoughts, she would probably kill him with a single punch without any mercy.

Damn it, how could I even have such a thought!

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"you!"

Looking at Qianhe, Commander Long felt a surge of fear.

The aura emanating from Qianhe was like a surging sea wave, making it clear at a glance that she was not to be trifled with.

He's not a fool.

He saw some extraordinary people among the warlords under Commander Cao Ying.

You couldn't work under Commander Cao without some skill, right?

At that moment, he thought that if his men failed to kill him with their guns, he would most likely lose his life!

Don't underestimate these sorcerers; they can kill someone in an instant!

"Commander, should we fire?" a soldier asked timidly.

Upon hearing this sound, Commander Long snapped out of his daze and hurriedly found a way to back down, saying, "Fire? What are you shooting for? Open the coffin first, I want to see if there are any contraband items inside!" He was really giving himself a way out.

Because it's too dangerous.

"Open the coffin? Heh, you'd better bear the consequences of opening the coffin!" A cold smile appeared on Chizuru's lips.

Clearly, he wouldn't stop them from opening the coffin.

If the zombie wants to come out and kill people, let him be. In the end, he'll make Old Deng lie down obediently anyway.

Just consider it a special treatment for this old guy.

"Oh dear, we can't open the coffin!" Minister Wu cried out in a panic.

Seeing this, the seventy-first prince sighed helplessly, "Sigh, let them move aside."

The seventy-first prince was filled with helplessness. He nodded to the three experts, and the three guards also stood aside.

To be honest, if a real fight breaks out, they'll lose their lives.

Although they are skilled in martial arts, their opponents are all armed. They only earn a few hundred silver dollars a month; there's no need for them to risk their lives.

Upon seeing the ink line, the soldiers pounced on it like hungry tigers and tore it apart.

Meanwhile, the royal zombie inside the coffin was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously wondering whether it should come out and suck blood.

However, he was afraid of Chizuru and was caught in a dilemma.

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"Old Deng, those who open your coffin, just drink their blood to your heart's content!" Chizuru seemed to have seen through the royal zombie's thoughts and spoke without hesitation.

Upon hearing Chizuru's permission, the royal zombie was overjoyed.

I thought to myself, Master Qianhe, you are such a kind person.

Knowing I'm short of blood, you should have them send blood.

Great.

The royal zombie was feeling incredibly pleased with itself.

Several fierce-looking warlord soldiers strode forward, smiles playing on their lips.

They also felt that the coffin couldn't contain a zombie, but rather gold and silver jewelry.

These Manchu dogs love to deceive people.

Don't underestimate the Qing Dynasty. They were really rich. If it weren't for the indemnities and looting, they could have lived off their wealth for three hundred years!

These were all taken from the people!

The soldiers worked together to push open the lid of the bronze-cornered golden coffin.

After the lid of the bronze horn coffin was opened, a jet-black gas, as dark as ink, wafted out like smoke.

Upon seeing this chilling aura of death, the four people from the east, west, south, and north took a step back like startled birds. This aura of death was like a deadly poison and should not be touched lightly, otherwise one would be poisoned by the death.

Although they can cure the corpse poison, why not avoid it if they can?

Chizuru, on the other hand, stood with her hands behind her back, looking completely calm.

Having activated his invincible body, he naturally ignored this disgusting corpse energy!

The soldiers, however, were completely unaware of the overwhelming stench of the corpses. Only when they smelled the stench did they snap out of their daze and cover their noses.

Unfortunately, it was too late; they had already inhaled the corpse's aura and were poisoned by it.

Even if the royal zombies don't bite them, they will still turn into zombies like the walking dead.

I like five stars, and I'm offering free electricity for my love interest!

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