Thunder roared suddenly, strong winds blew, and then heavy rain fell on the world.

Inside the bamboo house, Priest Qianhe looked at the heavy rain pouring down the sky, his heart heavy.

Chu Yun's words at noon kept echoing in his mind, and the heavy rain accompanied by lightning and thunder made him feel a little chilly in his heart.

“It’s really thundering and raining!”

Master Yixiu did not go back today, but stayed here with Qingqing.

At this time, when he looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky, his expression could not help but become a little solemn.

Whether this is a coincidence or not depends on how things develop next.

At least the thunder has appeared, and Chu Yun's words are already half correct.

"Brother, it's raining." Jiale looked at the pouring rain outside the door and whispered to Chu Yun, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing.

Hearing this, Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes and paused the practice of internal strength.

He glanced at the coffin in the middle of the room. The ink fountain on the coffin had not been washed away by heavy rain, so it was still intact.

The coffin was extremely quiet at this time, and the royal zombies showed no signs of mutation yet.

"Wait a little longer."

Chu Yun said lightly, then closed his eyes and started to use his internal energy and mental skills.

It was raining heavily, and everyone in the house was in different moods.

Wu Shilang and the young prince were not aware of Chu Yun's decision. At this moment, Wu Shilang was still rejoicing. He pinched his orchid fingers and said to Taoist Qianhe: "Oh, Qianhe, you are a bit amazing. If you hadn't let me

Let's stay here, otherwise we'll all be soaked tonight."

"It's not me, it's Chu Yun!" Taoist Master Qianhe was in a heavy mood at this time. He didn't have time to pay attention to Wu Shilang, so he directly talked about Chu Yun.

He had already understood that Wu Shilang was not afraid of anyone but Chu Yun.

Sure enough, when the topic turned to Chu Yun, Wu Shilang fell silent immediately.

"There's a leak there!"

I don't know how long it took, but the little prince in the room suddenly pointed to the roof and said.

The expressions of Master Qianhe and Master Ikkyu suddenly changed. They looked where the little prince pointed and saw that the roof had been soaked by rainwater at some point. At this time, drops of rainwater were dripping down the roof.

And the place where the royal family's zombie coffins are placed is among them.

The coffin was now dripping with ink, and some of the ink fountain on the coffin was washed away by the rain.

For a moment, the expressions of everyone in the room changed drastically...

Even the most stupid person knows what is inside...

At the same time, Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he turned into a thunderbolt, jumped up, and pulled away Jia Le, who was leaning towards him to inspect the situation.

Boom!

A shocking thunder roared suddenly.

Then, before anyone could react, a thick bolt of lightning suddenly passed through the roof and struck straight into the coffin!

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Shilang screamed sadly when he saw this.

Taoist Master Qianhe and Master Ikkyu both looked surprised.

boom!

In this short moment, the coffin was struck by lightning.

Thick smoke was everywhere, mixed with the stench of decay.

Chu Yun pulled Jia Le, who was still in shock, and his eyes fell on the coffin.

Crunch!

There was a sound of fingernails scratching, like a seductive evil ghost, which made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and countless pieces of wood shot out from the thick smoke, killing the two escorting guards in the blink of an eye.

The smell of blood suddenly rises!

A figure slowly jumped out of the thick smoke.

Zombies emerge from the coffin!

At this moment, everyone in the room couldn't help but have this idea in their minds...

The heavy rain was still pouring down like a curtain of water, and the cold wind suddenly hit, making Wu Shilang and the others feel like the hair on their backs stood on end and their hearts trembled...

Bang!

As the thick smoke gradually dissipated, the rotten and stinky face of the royal zombie was completely reflected in everyone's eyes, which made people frightened but also made them feel a little nauseous.

"Your Majesty..."

Wu Shilang's voice was trembling, his face was pale, and his calves were trembling.

The other guards were much stronger, but they were all upset.

"Silver Armored Corpse!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe's face darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

He never expected that what he was escorting was actually a silver-armored corpse.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have taken this escort job.

Master Yixiu also had a solemn look on his face, and said to Qingqing, whose face turned pale at the side: "Qingqing, go get the magic weapon!"

Hearing this, Qingqing carefully retreated towards the door.

Jiale looked at Qingqing and then at Chu Yun, with a hesitant expression.

"You go and accompany her!"

At this time, Chu Yun finally spoke.

Jiale was startled and whispered: "Senior brother, be careful."

Then he quickly followed Qingqing.

"Everyone else get out too!"

Chu Yun spoke again.

Hearing this, the guards all breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chu Yun with grateful expressions, and walked towards the door one after another.

The royal zombie didn't pay attention to the departure of these people at all. The only thing he could see at this time was the little prince who was tightly held in the arms of the shivering Wu Shilang.

"When a zombie comes out of the coffin, the first thing he wants to drink is the blood of his closest relatives. He is completely heartless and has no desires. Say goodbye to the six realms."

Chu Yun's faint voice sounded again, "You don't have to go out, otherwise this zombie will just keep chasing you!"

Hearing this, Wu Shilang's hands trembled, but then he hugged the little prince a little tighter.

Compared to Wu Shilang, the little prince was surprisingly calm.

"Chu Yun, do you have the confidence to deal with him?"

Master Yixiu suddenly asked.

Taoist priest Qianhe on the side was stunned for a moment, then he remembered what happened at noon, and his eyes couldn't help but show some hope.

"Leave it to me!" Chu Yun nodded.

Silver-armored corpse!

Seriously speaking, this was his first time fighting against a silver-armored corpse.

However, this one seems to be much weaker than Zhang Qingfeng's.

The next moment, Chu Yun was seen moving, and in an instant he was standing in front of the royal zombie and the little prince.

Zombies are like this. No matter how weak a zombie is, it will become stronger as long as it sucks the blood of a close relative.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the Manchus, he couldn't let this royal zombie suck the blood of the little prince.

Otherwise it will only make things more difficult!

And the moment Chu Yun moved, the royal zombie finally moved again.

As soon as he kicked his legs, his whole body jumped up high, trying to fly directly over Chu Yun's head to find the little prince.

However, how could Chu Yun let him get what he wanted? The magic power condensed during this period was instantly transferred to his right hand.

Tathagata’s divine palm brings birth!

The next moment, just when the royal zombie reached his head, he suddenly raised his right hand and shot it in the air.

In an instant, the wind was so strong that everyone in the house could hardly open their eyes.

And at this moment, a solid palm print with a diameter of half a meter rose into the sky instantly!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and a human-sized hole was directly broken in the roof.

As sawdust fell one after another, the figure of the royal zombie was suddenly shot off the roof by Chu Yun.

However, Chu Yun did not stop at all. The magic power in his body was instantly activated, his feet shook, and his whole body shot up into the sky like a cannonball, followed by the royal zombie and disappeared on the roof.

"this……"
Chapter completed!