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Chapter 2890 Cousin, I’m out!

Under the scorching sun,

The copper-horned golden coffin was being pulled forward by a carriage.

After the tent above was removed, the evil spirit that was raging began to dissipate in the past two days.
Walking in the team, Lu Yan carried a long sword on his back, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Brother, we don't have much sticky rice left!"

Looking at Lu Yan, Shi Shaojian walked forward and touched the ring, his eyes full of seriousness.
"Go ask the uncles to borrow some!"

Hearing Shi Shaojian's words, Lu Yan quickly spoke,
"Brother, we don't have much sticky rice here!"

When Shi Shaojian turned around and asked his four fellow apprentices from the east, west, south, and north, he found that they had almost used up all the glutinous rice.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Looking at the people from the east, west, south, and north in surprise, Lu Yan couldn't help but wonder,
But at this moment, Dong Xing couldn't help but explain: "Brother, we received the task temporarily, so we didn't bring much with us when we were escorting. Master even brought a peach wood sword with him."

"Should I say, you are worthy of being Uncle Qianhe?"

Hearing Dong Xing's words, Lu Yan was immediately shocked.

Because what they were escorting were royals who died unjustly, and their resentment was still there, so they turned into zombies!

To put it simply, this thing is a detonation device, and Master Qianhe went to defuse the bomb with a pair of low-end scissors in his hand.
"Uncle Master, we don't have much sticky rice left!"

Arriving beside Taoist Qianhe, Lu Yan immediately shouted,
"No more glutinous rice? Wait a moment. This place is not far from your Uncle Simu's dojo. I'll go borrow some glutinous rice later!"

After hearing what Lu Yan said, Taoist Qianhe looked around and immediately laughed.

"Okay then, thank you for troubling me, uncle!"

Seeing Taoist Qianhe say this, Lu Yan also laughed.

At noon, when the sun was at its hottest, they finally arrived at the valley where Taoist Simu was.
"Minister Wu, the sun is so bright, why don't we take a break? By the way, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my fellow apprentices!"

Coming to the side of Minister Wu, Taoist Qianhe began to explain.

"What are you taking a break for? Don't you know that the prince's business is more important?"

Waving his fan, Minister Wu spoke angrily.
But before Minister Wu could finish his words, Lu Yan stepped forward and said, "Minister Wu, you see the young prince is tired too, why don't we all take a break!"

Hearing Lu Yan's words, Minister Wu turned to look at the young prince and said, "Okay, okay!"

Looking at Lu Yan beside him, Taoist Qianhe couldn't help but smile and said, "My nephew, your grasp of people's hearts is really accurate!"

"I don't deserve such praise from my uncle-master!"

Hearing Taoist Qianhe's words, Lu Yan hurriedly cupped his hands and spoke.

In the dojo,
When Simu, who was fighting with Master Ikkyu, saw his junior brother coming, he immediately ran out.
"Junior brother, this copper-horned golden coffin is also wrapped with an inkwell. Could it be..."

Looking at the Taoist Qianhe in front of him, Simu asked hurriedly,

"Yes, it's a zombie!"

With a serious face, Taoist Qianhe immediately explained,
At this moment, Master Ikkyu also came over.

While the three of them were exchanging pleasantries, Lu Yan and Shi Shaojian also stepped forward. They both hurriedly cupped their hands and said, "Greetings, Uncle Simu!"

"These two are the disciples of the senior brother. They came down the mountain to gain experience and I just happened to meet them!"

Speaking to Simu, Taoist Qianhe laughed.

"These two nephews look really good! Especially you Qingchun."

Looking at Lu Yan with a smile on his face, Taoist Simu immediately praised him.
However, after seeing Jiale standing beside him, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Take a good look at your senior brothers. The lowest among them is already a human master, and you are still only a ninth-level magician."

"Master!"

Looking at his master, Taoist Simu, Jiale couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Brother, I'm still short of glutinous rice. I wonder if you have any ready!"

Looking at the Taoist priest Simu in front of him, Qianhe asked hurriedly,

"Jia Le, didn't you hear me? Why don't you go get some sticky rice for your uncle?"

Turning to look at Jiale, Taoist Simu immediately scolded him.
"Got it, Master!" He ran back aggrieved, while Jiale came over with a pack of glutinous rice.

But after both sides chatted for a long time, the team finally set off again.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Lu Yan counted on his fingers and said, "Let's install the awning later. I'm worried about a sudden heavy rain at night!"

"Brother, this is impossible? The weather is so good!"

Looking at Lu Yan curiously, Shi Shaojian showed a puzzled look.

"Yes, brother, it shouldn't rain, right?"

When they came to Lu Yan, the four junior brothers from the east, west, south and north were also puzzled.

"Listen to your senior brother. Don't be too relaxed about this kind of thing!"

Just when Lu Yan was about to explain, Taoist Qianhe next to him spoke up.

"Okay, Master!"

Hearing what Taoist Qianhe said, the people from the east, west, south and north quickly installed the rain shelter.

While they were busy, Minister Wu said, "You just dismantled it two days ago, and now you are putting it up again. Isn't it troublesome?"

"Minister Wu, this is also for the sake of being careful!"

Seeing Minister Wu say this, Taoist Qianhe hurriedly began to explain.

Walking up with a bag of glutinous rice, Lu Yan couldn't help but frowned and said, "No wonder Master Simu doesn't like Jiale. If it were me, I wouldn't like him either! This little bit of glutinous rice is not even enough for the prince to have a meal!"

"Brother, please stop talking. Be careful that the prince will be tortured to death by you!"

Pulling the corner of Lu Yan's clothes, Shi Shaojian immediately complained,
Looking at Lu Yan, the four junior brothers from the east, west, south and north turned their heads away, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Because in the next two days, if the prince in the copper-horned golden coffin comes out, he will capture Lu Yan and beat him to death!
Sunbathe during the day, block the moonlight at night, and eat three small glutinous rice meals a day
This is no longer just making an enemy, this is making a mortal enemy!

You know, zombies rely on moonlight and blood sucking to cultivate, but these two paths have been blocked by Lu Yan.
And to cut off someone's path to immortality is tantamount to exterminating the entire family!

"Hasn't he died once? If he dies again, he'll be familiar with it. What are you worried about?"

Uncovering a corner of the coffin, Lu Yan saw the royal zombie staring at him angrily, and immediately raised his hand and said, "Eat yours!"

"Crack!"

With a loud bang, Lu Yan closed the coffin and said, "Finally, I feel a little safe!"

When it was evening, the wind blew violently.
Seeing the broken awning that blocked the moonlight, Lu Yan couldn't help but said in astonishment: "Fuck, this is even possible?"

"Crash!"

The heavy rain fell, and immediately melted the ink line on the copper-horned golden coffin.
"Minister Wu, please let the prince in first. The ink line has begun to melt!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Qianhe shouted loudly.

"No, we have to take care of the little prince first!"

After hearing what Taoist Qianhe said, Minister Wu immediately shouted angrily.

But at this moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky.

Looking up, Lu Yan couldn't help but said in surprise: "No way, are you serious?"

"Brother, this is not good! This zombie is about to go through a thunderstorm!"

Coming to Lu Yan, Shi Shaojian yelled,

"Boom!"

The lightning struck the coffin directly, and the red net on it was broken at the moment it glowed.

Just when Taoist Qianhe was about to rush forward, Lu Yan stopped him and said, "Uncle Master, it's no use, I can't stop you!"

Sure enough, the next second, the copper-horned golden coffin was overturned, and the royal zombie came out!
But just after he let out a hysterical roar, he immediately turned his gaze to Lu Yan, his eyes full of cruelty!
Royal Zombie: Cousin, I’m out!

Lu Yan:.
(End of this chapter)