Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 673
When Taoist Simu, Huang Chong, and Jiale walked out of the room, Master Yixiu and Qingqing also walked out of the room. Taoist Simu gave Qingqing a vicious look, and Qingqing played to Taoist Simu. A grimace made the four-eyed priest even more angry.

Huang Chong smiled lightly and shook his head.

From a distance, everyone saw a group of people walking towards this side. It seems that those who startled the flying birds were probably these people.

"Could it be Senior Brother Qianhe?" Huang Chong asked.

"It's possible, Junior Brother Qianhe's business is not simple." The four-eyed Daoist said with a serious face, it is naturally not something simple that can startle flying birds.

"En." Huang Chong nodded, even if it wasn't the royal zombie in the movie, it was definitely not a kind person.

"Come on, let's go and have a look!" said the four-eyed priest.

"Yeah." Huang Chong and Jia Le also followed out. On the other side, Master Yixiu asked Qingqing to stay in the room, and went up to find out by himself.

This is a team of about 50 people. The leader is a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes. Behind him is a cart. There is something on the cart. It looks like it is made of gold. It must be very heavy. , because there were eight strong men pushing the cart, leaving a line of deep ruts on the ground, and there were four Taoist priests with wooden swords on their backs beside the cart.

After pushing the cart, there were dozens of people. Except for a few porters carrying the sedan chair, most of them were soldiers with guns on their shoulders. There were three carriages in the team. It is not difficult to know that the people in the sedan chair It must be rich or expensive.

"Master, Uncle Master, look at them so tired, why don't they use horses and have to push people?" Jia Le asked curiously, the people in front were pushing so hard, everyone was sweating profusely, but there was a carriage behind them, how could these people be so pushy? stupid?

"Shut up." The four-eyed priest scolded in a low voice. After seeing the person coming, the four-eyed priest and Huang Chong stepped forward quickly. The one in the lead was none other than Qianhe Taoist.

"Senior Brother Qianhe."

"Senior brother."

"Junior brother Huang, brother Simu."

"Hello, uncle."

"Friend Thousand Crane, Amitabha."

"Master Yixiu."

Several people greeted each other a few words, it had been a long time, Taoist Master Qianhe was also very happy to see Huang Chong and others.

"Taoist Qianhe, why did you stop? If you delay the journey, you can't afford it." Before a few people could speak, a thin man in military uniform who was riding a horse and beside the sedan chair asked loudly.

Daoist Qianhe turned his head and said, "General Wu, after walking for so long, we might as well take a rest here, and the poor can borrow some glutinous rice from senior brother."

"Glutinous rice?" General Wu frowned: "What do you want this thing for, hurry up..."

"General Wu, let's take a rest here, everyone is tired." Before General Wu finished speaking, a child's voice came from the sedan chair. Although it was a child, the voice was very immature, but it seemed very generous.

"Yes, everyone, let's take a break." General Wu quickly changed his attitude and said to everyone.

"Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice for your uncle." Taoist Simu said to Jia Le.

"Yes!"

"North, south, east, and west, hurry up and meet my master and uncle." Taoist Master Qianhe said to the four Taoist priests.

This is naturally unavoidable and polite, but then again, Daoist Qianhe's ability to teach disciples is much better than Jiushu and Daoist Simu. At least these four seem to be very stable, with a solid foundation. With the peak cultivation base of spellcasting, when the opportunity comes, you can enter spellcasting without spellcasting.

There is a coffin on the cart. The coffin is made of gold and covered with a black net. There is also a sunshade on top of the coffin. The aura of the dead body, the one that startled the flying bird just now, should be this coffin.

"Junior Brother, the golden coffin with copper horns is still wrapped in ink fountain nets, could it be..." Taoist Priest Four Eyed looked at Priest Qianhe.

Daoist Qianhe glanced at the coffin and said in a low voice, "That's right, there is a zombie inside, jumping stiff."

"Then why didn't Junior Brother burn him directly?"

Daoist Qianhe shook his head when he heard the words, with a worried expression on his face, and said, "It's not that the poor are unwilling, but that this zombie has a special status and the employer doesn't allow it, so we want to take it back to Beijing."

"Beijing!" Several people's faces changed. This is Jiangnan. If you want to go to Beijing, you need to rely on your feet alone, and it will take at least a month. big.

"Brother, what is the identity of this zombie?" Huang Chong asked.

Daoist Qianhe shook his head, he didn't know, that's how business is done, since he received the money and received the order, he had to follow the employer's request, as long as the request was reasonable, Daoist Qianhe must act according to the employer's wishes.

"If you want to send it to Beijing, I'm afraid the identity of this corpse is definitely not ordinary. Senior brother must be extremely careful."

"Don't worry, brother."

The relationship between Huang Chong and Taoist Qianhe is also very good. Taoist Qianhe can be regarded as half of Liu Shifeng's apprentice. As I said before, among the Maoshan disciples of the "Zheng" generation, apart from Huang Chong, there is only Qianhe. Daoist He has a bit of talent in formations and can arrange rune chains, and most of his formations were taught by Liu Shifeng.

When the old man was still alive, he gave him many pointers.

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you pick off the shed above, so that the zombies can absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse aura." Master Yixiu said.

"Hey... that General Wu didn't allow it, saying that he was afraid of being sunburned, otherwise the poor Taoist would have wanted to tear down this shed." Daoist Qianhe said helplessly.

"..."

This reason is really...

It is impossible to refute it. It is obvious that General Wu doesn't believe in any zombies in this world. Even if there are, he is a person with a gun. No matter what zombies he is, he can be killed with a single shot.

If there is really a corpse inside, then what he said is indeed reasonable, but if there is a zombie inside, then the situation is different.

"The eyes of the sky are open." Huang Chong said in a low voice, like Zhenjun Erlang, with an eye born between his eyebrows, looking at the copper-horned golden coffin in front of him.

"What a strong corpse aura." Huang Chong exclaimed.

"Brother, this zombie is very unusual, so you have to be more careful. This zombie has not only corpse aura, but also evil aura. I'm afraid that in front of him is a veteran general." Huang Chong said.

"Okay." Although I don't know how Huang Chong saw it, Daoist Qianhe still chose to believe Huang Chong's words.

"Uncle Master." At this time, Jiale took a large bag of glutinous rice and handed it to Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Thank you!"

"I hope you won't need it," said the four-eyed priest.

"By the way, senior brother, you keep these just in case." Huang Chong took out a stack of charms from his arms and handed them to Taoist Priest Qianhe. This is the charm chain.

"Senior brother has a heart, then I will be disrespectful to senior brother."

(End of this chapter)