The movement outside the small courtyard gradually became clearer, and Chu Yun took the lead and walked towards the outside of the courtyard with a smile.

Seeing this, Master Yixiu, Jia Le, and Qingqing quickly followed, with a bit of curiosity on their faces.

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe and his party in the mountains gradually approached the small courtyard.

Charterer, it’s you!

You don’t practice Tai Chi, so you come here pretending to be an old man and a young man...

Looking at the person in front, Chu Yun silently complained in his heart.

The only bad thing about this world is that it is too easy to meet people who look exactly the same.

At this time, Wu Shilang, who looked the same as the charterer, also saw Chu Yun in front of the small courtyard. His eyes suddenly lit up. He held the orchid finger and walked over first with a little boy in bright yellow brocade.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Wu Shilang seemed to have a habit of Longyang?

Seeing this, Chu Yun took a deep breath, moved his fingers, and a golden light suddenly appeared. The next moment, it turned into a golden spell and directly trapped Wu Shilang in place. The young prince was left looking curious and confused between him and him.

Chu Yun turned back and forth.

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe also came over with his four disciples and the coffin-carrying guards.

Seeing that Wu Shilang was trapped, Taoist Master Qianhe and his disciples both looked happy. Apparently, they had been harassed by Wu Shilang a lot along the way.

However, Taoist Master Qianhe was working for the government after all, so he couldn't offend Shilang Wu too much, so he subconsciously wanted to use his magic power to undo the spell on Shilang Wu.

However, Taoist Master Qianhe soon gave up. He looked at Chu Yun with a surprised look on his face, cupped his hands and said, "That's just the way Mr. Wu is. Please forgive me if I offend you."

Chu Yun shook his head secretly, but did not embarrass Taoist Master Qianhe. With a thought in his mind, the golden light spell dispersed instantly.

Then he ignored the uneasy Wu Shilang and turned his gaze directly to the coffin behind them.

The Qing Dynasty was destroyed, and the prince became a zombie. He still used a coffin made of fine golden nanmu.

It is conceivable how much money these frontier royal families plundered back then.

Chu Yun sighed softly and looked at the solemn Taoist Master Qianhe, "Uncle Qianhe, are there zombies in this coffin?"

After what happened just now, Taoist Master Qianhe knew that Chu Yun's strength was far superior to his own. He did not dare to be scornful at the moment and nodded immediately, "It was the border royal family who died of corpse poison. They contacted the National Government and granted amnesty to let them bury this prince.

Return to the ancestral mausoleum."

"ancestral mausoleum?" Chu Yun suddenly smiled strangely, "Uncle Qianhe, aren't they afraid that this zombie will turn all their ancestors into zombies?"

Taoist priest Qianhe shook his head, "I have no control over this matter. I am only responsible for transportation, but..."

After hesitating for a moment, Taoist Master Qianhe lowered his voice, "I heard that they have sent many royal family members who were poisoned by corpse poison back to the ancestral mausoleum. I don't know what they are planning to do."

something?

Chu Yun frowned, are these people still trying to turn into zombies and rule the world?

Thinking of this, Chu Yun suddenly remembered that when he used to watch Zombie Taoist Priest, it seemed that there were a group of zombies transformed by the Manchu royal family...

He frowned at that moment and said, "Uncle Qianhe, I'm afraid those border royal families have bad intentions and are trying to change their lives by turning into zombies."

"They dare!" Taoist Master Qianhe's expression changed, and he suddenly looked a little ugly.

"What are those people afraid of?" Chu Yun sneered. "If they didn't still have illusions, how could they build a border country outside?"

Taoist priest Qianhe was silent for a moment.

Seeing this, Chu Yun finally said what he was thinking, "These people have bad intentions. If they turn into zombies and cause harm to the world, I'm afraid you, Master Qianhe, will bear the brunt and be their accomplice."

These zombies are not within the Six Paths, but Master Qianhe, you are still in the world. When the many sins are settled, those zombies are no longer eligible to be liquidated. Only you, Taoist Master Qianhe, may be in danger."

What Chu Yun said was serious, and Taoist Priest Qianhe's eyes suddenly showed signs of struggle.

Obviously what Chu Yun just said has reached his heart.

He is still hesitating and struggling now, just because this exchange of coffins is a task given to him by the National Government, and he represents Maoshan's official face.

Seeing Taoist Master Qianhe's hesitation, Chu Yun added another dose of strong medicine.

"Uncle Qianhe, to be honest, last time I met the two evil commanders Black and White Wuchang. They said that a zombie king will appear soon. If one of the people you escorted appears, I'm afraid..."

Taoist Master Qianhe's face turned dark instantly, obviously knowing the consequences.

When the time comes, let alone continue to practice, it will be a blessing to be reincarnated as a human being under the punishment of God.

"Uncle Qianhe, if you don't believe it, there will be thunder and lightning coming from heaven in the next few days."

Chu Yun added lightly, but Taoist Master Qianhe's complexion suddenly changed. He stared at him with wide eyes and breathed quickly, "How is that possible?"

That was a divine punishment. How could it happen to him so quickly?

However, Chu Yun looked certain and said firmly: "Uncle Qianhe, there will be a divine punishment coming tonight soon. You can rest here for the night and wait and see."

Taoist Master Qianhe was shocked and confused. Now he was completely panicked. He wanted to believe Chu Yun's words, but Chu Yun's Taoism was higher than his and his words were firm. He couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Qianzhe, you can stay here tonight. It doesn't matter if you leave a few days later."

Master Yixiu was obviously familiar with Taoist Priest Qianhe. He listened to the complete conversation between Chu Yun and Taoist Qianhe, and at this time he was admonishing from the side with a solemn expression.

Jiale also spoke up, "Uncle Qianhe, don't leave tonight."

Even the disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe looked sad, "Master!"

Seeing so many people trying to dissuade him, Taoist Master Qianhe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, we'll stay here tonight!"

With that said, he once again raised his hands to Master Chu Yun and Yixiu, and said solemnly: "If there is a divine punishment, Qianhe will definitely die without a burial place, but the zombie in the coffin will probably be fine. I will ask you two to look after me when the time comes.

These disciples."

Hearing this, Chu Yun knew that he had spoken seriously, which made Taoist Master Qianhe feel a little desperate.

But he did not explain aloud. He only waited until the thunder sounded tonight, and then it would not be too late for him to take action to save Taoist Master Qianhe.

Several people discussed the next matter, and Taoist Master Qianhe, who had made a decision in his mind, quickly went to find Wu Shilang and the young prince.

However, he did not truthfully tell the reason for staying, but lied that today was not an auspicious day and was not conducive to travel.

Although Wu Shilang was dissatisfied with this, he was unable to object. After all, Taoist priest Qianhe would need to be escorted for the rest of the journey. It was impossible to let them carry the zombies and walk by themselves.

As for the young prince, he is too young, so he listens to what others say without any opinions.

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to evening.

At this time, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Chapter completed!