The long line walked along the road, and when they saw the Taoist priest at the front of the line, the four-eyed Taoist leader was in the eye and walked over quickly.

"Chizuru Michichi," Master Ikkyu muttered to himself.

Hearing Master Yixiu's words, Mao Xiaofang froze for a moment, the goal of the mission is to save the Thousand Crane Daoist, he hasn't started to act yet, the target appears directly in front of him, which is a bit unbelievable, but, if you think about it carefully, every mission will appear near the target.

In other words, the mission locations are all not far from the space-time gate.

After sorting it out, Mao Xiaofang almost understood in his heart.

"Brother Mao Dao, let's go over and have a look together," Master Yixiu looked at Mao Xiaofang and invited.

"Okay," Mao Xiaofang nodded.

Master Yixiu took the lead and walked out, Mao Xiaofang followed, and the two came to the gate of the courtyard and heard the Thousand Crane Daoist and the Four Eyes Daoist talking about transporting zombies.

"Senior brother, you are also here."

The Taoist of Thousand Cranes, who was talking, saw Mao Xiaofang and was slightly stunned.

Before Mao Xiaofang could speak, the four-eyed Taoist took the lead and said: "Senior Brother Qianhe, he is not a senior brother, he is a friend of mine, and he looks a little similar to his senior brother."

Hearing this, the Taoist of Qianhe looked stunned, and Mao Xiaofang nodded with a smile: "Hello, my name is Mao Xiaofang, and I am also a cultivator."

"It turned out to be Brother Mao Dao, and the poor road Qianhe is polite," Qianhe Dao Chang Zhengsedao.

At this time, Master Ikyu walked out, smiled at the Thousand Crane Sect Chief, and said hello, "Thousand Crane Chief, Amitabha Buddha."

"Master Ikyu, long time no see," Chizuru Michichi smiled and returned the salute.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Do..... What are you doing, what are you stopping and doing".

At this moment, a shrill voice of yin and yang strange men and women sounded at the back of the thousand crane team, and the orchid finger shook the silk handkerchief and said angrily.

"Steward Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."

Hearing this, Chizuru replied with a reply.

"Glutinous rice?"

When the man known as the steward heard this, Orchid Finger shook the silk handkerchief, his weird dress was a little scary, holding a silk handkerchief, wearing lipstick, and painting his eyebrows, he was obviously a big man, but he looked like a ladyboy.

"Wu Shilang, in that case, let's take a rest."

On the sedan chair next to the steward, a little boy dressed as a former Qing Xiao Baylor looked at the steward and said.

"Okay, my seventy-one brother."

When the steward heard this, he immediately showed a flattering servant appearance, and responded again and again, while at the same time commanding others.

"Didn't you hear? Seventy-one Brother said to rest, everyone stopped and rested. ”

Mao Xiaofang, Master Yixiu, and the four-eyed Taoist glanced at the black steward, and then the four-eyed Taoist looked at the Qianhe Taoist and said, "Senior brother, I'll go get glutinous rice for you."

"Thank you, brother"

Michitsuru Michigan smiled slightly.

The four-eyed Taoist turned around and walked towards the house, while Mao Xiaofang and Master Yixiu walked towards the coffin, and saw that the entire coffin was golden and wrapped around the ink fountain net, and the ink fountain net was obviously stained with chicken and dog blood, and the rope was dyed black, and their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

"The copper horn and gold coffin are wrapped in an ink fountain net, is it ...... inside?"

Mao Xiaofang looked at the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

"Yes, it's a zombie".

Michitsuru nodded.

"Then why don't you burn it?"

Mao Xiaofang asked again, and the Taoist of Qianhe sighed when he heard this, he wanted to burn it, but he was entrusted by people and loyal to people, so he shook his head and said.

"This zombie is a royal family in the frontier, it can't be burned, I am entrusted with the need to transport the zombie to the capital and wait for the emperor to send it."

After listening to the words of the Thousand Crane Daoist, Mao Xiaofang didn't say much, just thought about the task, looked at the golden coffin again, and frowned slightly.

"Chizuru Dao Chief, why don't you dismantle the tent and let him absorb a little sunlight and reduce the corpse qi."

Master Ikyu circled around the golden coffin, his eyes stopped at the tent on top of the golden coffin, and then looked at Chizuru Dao.

"That's right, thank you for your advice"

Michizuru Dao Chief's eyes lit up, and he looked at Master Ikyu gratefully, and then turned back to the four apprentices and said, "East, south, west, north, dismantle the tent."

"Yes," the four apprentices replied.

The four disciples from the southeast, northwest, and northwest walked to the coffin to dismantle the tent, and Master Mao Xiaofang and Yixiu retreated to the side, zombies are afraid of the sun, and they like yin and humid places, so they can't kill zombies, so they can only dry zombies through a layer of wood to reduce corpse qi.

"Hey... Hey..."

Seeing that the four people in the south, east, and northwest were dismantling the tents, the steward Lan Hua shook the silk handkerchief, crossed his hands on his waist, and asked in a bewitching voice: "What are you doing, why are you demolishing the tent."

"Steward, listen to me...."The Chizuru Taoist stepped forward to explain.

"In that case, let's dismantle it.. Hmph".

After listening to the words of the Thousand Crane Daoist, the black steward's face softened a lot, and the orchid finger shook the handkerchief, snorted, and went to serve his master again.

"Demolished.... Dismantled "Chizuru sighed and walked back to the golden coffin, if he hadn't accepted this commission, he wouldn't want to be angry, in principle, to do this line, must be done in accordance with the requirements of others, this is the reputation, pay attention to a letter.

Watching a few people dismantling the tent, Mao Xiaofang squinted slightly at the golden coffin, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the corpse qi inside was rising little by little, probably because of the day, the breath was very weak, but it should be rising, or it was changing sharply.

After dismantling the tent, the four-eyed Taoist came back with a small bag of glutinous rice and handed it to the Chizuru Taoist chief, and said, "I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice."

"Thank you, senior brother," said Chizuru Michijo with a slight smile.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time to go, don't talk so much nonsense"

The bewitching and piercing voice of the steward came again, and the Thousand Crane Daoist said goodbye to the four-eyed Daoist, Mao Xiaofang, and Master Yixiu, and then waved at the team behind.

"Let's go!"

"Boom!"

Heavy bells and drums rang out again, and the long line left.

"Hopefully nothing will go wrong".

The four-eyed Taoist squinted slightly at the golden coffin, for some reason, the coffin always gave him an uneasy sense of crisis, and something was vaguely going to happen.

"Amitabha"

Master Ikkyu said with his hands together.

Looking at the team in the distance, Mao Xiaofang showed a thoughtful look on his face, the exit stopped the Thousand Crane Daoist from transporting zombies, no one would believe it, and the bewitching slut who was fighting with people, he didn't even look at them, and it was impossible to listen to what he said.

The only way.

That is to follow Chizuru Michicho.

Thinking of this, Mao Xiaofang was also ready to say goodbye to the four-eyed Taoist, but he still had to wait for Boomer, Li Changge, Shi Hao, and Nalan Yanran to come back, and now the time was only noon, and it was still early before it got dark, so he was not in a hurry, so it was a big deal to fly to chase it.

And the zombies will not come out during the day, and the safety of the Chizuru Daoist is not to worry about for the time being, as for the golden coffin, it is trapped by the ink fountain net, and the zombies will not be able to open it in a short time.

"Unless... The next heavy rain ....."

Mao Xiaofang laughed at himself in his heart, the sun was shining in broad daylight, this kind of thing was impossible.

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