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Chapter 41 The corpse changes in the rainy night

Then the pouring rain poured down instantly.

Accompanied by the rolling thunder, the rain outside was both urgent and heavy.

Taoist Simu quickly walked to the door and looked at the rain outside and became even more worried.

"Oh no, when it rains, if the ink line on the coffin is poured, it will lose its effectiveness. In addition, the rainy days are heavy, so the zombie corpse is very likely to become a zombie corpse!"

"I hope Qianhe can deal with it in time and don't let the coffin pour until the rain!"

Hearing the worried words of Taoist Simu, Su Qing turned over in his room and ignored him.

He had already reminded everything he should have just reminded. If Qianhe and the others don’t listen, then he will have nothing to do.

He is not a Virgin, so he has to go up and help others.

Instead of doing such a thankless thing, it is better to take advantage of this rainy day to have a good sleep at home.

When Taoist Simu looked at the rain with concern, Jiale also walked over curiously.

Looking at the heavy rain, he sighed.

"Wow, it hasn't rained for a long time. It's so heavy. It must be because God has drunk too much water and is peeing!"

Hearing his words, four eyes rolled their eyes disdainfully and said.

"What about snow? Is it just that God has eaten too much and is defecating!"

"Yes, yes, Master, you are so smart!" said Jiale.

"Thunder means God is farting, and the wind means God is breathing heavily!"

"What's that earthquake? You said!"

Taoist Simu said aggressively.

The Jiale saw that Simin was in a bad mood and knew that this time it would add fuel to the fire and hit the gun himself.

So he said quickly.

"Earthquake! Then you have to find a place to hide from the earthquake. Master, I'll go to bed first. You can enjoy the rain slowly by yourself, good night!"

After saying that, Jiale hurriedly ran into the room.

"Wow, Master is very angry recently. I'd better not provoke him!" Jiale said patting his chest.

At the same time, in the woods not far from Simu's home.

Taoist Master Qianhe and his group originally planned to set up camp here.

As a result, the tent was not ready yet, and the heavy rain came unexpectedly.

For a moment, everyone was panicked.

Taoist Master Qianhe walked forward and shouted at the people who were setting up tents.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! This coffin cannot be poured into the rain, you can quickly build it!"

Then he hurried back to the coffin and said to his apprentices.

"Hurry up and push the coffin into the tent!"

At this time, I saw that the ink line on the coffin had lost a lot of color under the heavy rain.

The black ink bucket was carried by the rain and kept flowing on the coffin.

Seeing this situation, Master Qianhe felt very anxious.

I didn't feel that he remembered what Su Qing said just now.

"One tent has been set up, please invite the little prince in!"

At this time, the soldiers there shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe quickly asked someone to push the coffin.

"Hurry up, push the coffin in!"

At this time, Manager Na Wu came over and said.

"What are you doing? Let the little prince enter the tent first. The little prince has a noble status and cannot water the rain. You can wait!"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe was very anxious and explained to Manager Wu.

"Manager Wu, this coffin cannot be poured into the rain. Over time, the corpses inside are easily transformed. Can you let the coffin in first?"

"What corpse is transformed or not? I only know that the little prince can't water the rain, otherwise if something goes wrong, you won't have enough heads!" Manager Wu said without saying a word.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and push the little prince in!" He greeted the soldiers and carried the little prince into the tent.

Seeing this situation, although Qianhe was anxious, there was no good solution.

I could only pray that the second tent could be built soon.

Finally, a short while, the second tent had been built.

Just as they were about to push the coffin in, the rain in the sky suddenly stopped.

Seeing the rain stop, Qianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked in the air and said.

"Fortunately, the ancestor blesses, the rain has stopped!"

"Hurry up, transport the coffin in first!"

Just as everyone was pushing the coffin together, suddenly, a sound came from the coffin.

The sound was like a long nail that was scratching the coffin.

When everyone heard this sound, they were stunned and stopped.

"Master, what was that sound just now? Is there something wrong with this zombie?" One of his disciples said in panic.

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe looked at the coffin and saw that the ink bucket on the line of the ink bucket had almost been washed away by the rain.

At this moment, if the zombies here really have any abnormal movements, they will no longer play any role.

"You retreat first, I will use the talisman to suppress the zombie first, and then we will find a way to strengthen the coffin!" said Taoist Master Qianhe.

After saying that, he took out a spell from his arms and was about to stick it on the coffin.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the coffin was instantly blown into pieces by a huge force!

Inside, a zombie in royal clothes stood up!

Seeing this scene, Qianzu and his apprentices were stunned for a moment.

Immediately, Qianhe reacted first, and the talisman he was holding just now threw it towards the zombie!

As a result, just as I flew to the front of the zombie, the zombie waved her hand, and the long nails were instantly torn apart!

At this time, Manager Wu, who was inside the tent, heard the sound and was very unhappy and walked out and said.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! The little prince has already rested after making such a big noise, which has disturbed the little prince. Be careful of your brain..."

As he was talking, he walked to the door and saw the terrifying situation outside.

He screamed suddenly and almost fainted.

At this moment, Taoist Master Qianhe saw that the talisman had no effect on the zombies, and with his disciples, he picked up the peach wood sword in his hands.

"Everyone, cooperate with me and you must control this zombie and not let him hurt anyone!" said Taoist Master Qianhe.

Then, his disciples surrounded the zombie!

At the same time, at the home of Master Simu, he felt a little relieved when he saw the rain stop.

"Fortunately, although the rain was in a hurry, it didn't take long, so it probably won't have much impact on Chiru!"

"As for what Su Qing said, this kid is always talking nonsense. It's probably just nonsense. Forget it, go to bed early!"
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