"bang bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, all the coffin lids were lifted off, and zombies jumped out of it.

The most fierce of them is the Zombie King.

The coffin fungus is in his mouth, and it has to be mouth to mouth to **** it out. In the movie, Uncle Jiu and the others took a lot of effort to **** it out.

The ninth uncle also kissed a female ghost here.

"Tsk, you look very handsome when you lift off the coffin lids, but it's really embarrassing when you pick them up one by one and cover yourselves."

Su Qing looked at the group of zombies and shook his head.

When he thought of that scene, he suddenly felt that the group of zombies in front of him were no longer so hideous.

"Roar!!!"

The Zombie King already has intelligence, and as he gives orders, all the zombies attack.

Su Qing backhandedly took out a subwoofer with a memory card inserted from the storage ring: "In this situation, if there is no background music, how can it be possible?"

As we all know, BGM can increase combat effectiveness.

The representative person is Qiao Feng who is carrying the stereo.

Once he comes on stage, the background music must be played.

And as soon as the background music plays, he will not lose!

Su Qing played a song, then threw the subwoofer to Fang to hold, followed by a grip in the void, the gravel condensed into a stick, and Su Qing A went up.

A stone stick danced wildly, smashing a zombie into pieces every time it fell.

The background music has ended the prelude...

"Just captured a few demons, and a few demons, how can it be like this!"

"Monster, eat my grandson!"

"Just over a few mountains..."

Before the song was finished, zombies had fallen all over the place, and the zombie king was shivering on his stomach.

"Sure enough, in my BGM, no one can beat me." Su Qing scattered the stone stick in his hand.

Step by step, he walked to the zombie king and stepped on his head: "Give me the coffin fungus."

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, it's a big loss if you come and fight, and leave empty-handed.

As a man who has to steal two baogu from other people's family when he can't catch a fish, he has never been in the air force!

The zombie king lay on the ground unmoved.

"Hey, you still have some guts. It seems that you are begging for death." Su Qing was surprised and admired.

The zombie king whose head was trampled on the ground pointed at Su Qing's feet. He was always wronged. You **** stepped on me. How could I give you the coffin fungus!

Su Qing sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, cowardly."

Then he took his foot off his head.

The zombie king quickly spit out the coffin fungus.

Then the next second, his head exploded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say that I won't kill you if I take the coffin fungus." Su Qing blew his fist.

Even Junko-chan, who was searched all over his body and searched deeply, could kill him, not to mention a zombie.

Then Su Qing and Fang continued on their way, humming a little song, and behind them were zombies.

This time it was a real zombie, and the corpse was frozen.

At noon the next day, the two arrived at Renjia Town.

They didn't rest all night, and Su Qing didn't need to rest at all. Fang, who had eaten the elixir, was also full of energy and in good spirits, so she didn't need to rest.

So it is known that:

A day is a day, a day is a day.

"This town is so big." Fang exclaimed.

Renjia Town is really big, even Tama Western Restaurant and Cafe, like a small county town.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner first."

Su Qing took Fang's hand and walked into a western restaurant on the side of the road. There were no customers in the restaurant, obviously business was bleak, so after seeing Su Qing and Fang, the service staff were very excited and enthusiastic.

At the same time, the four-eyed Taoist priest was at home.

Simu, Yixiu, Simu's apprentice Jiale, Yixiu's apprentice Qingqing, the four are having a meal.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

"Brother, are you at home?"

"It's Uncle Qianhe's voice." Jia Le heard it instantly, dropped the tableware and walked out.

The four-eyed Taoist was stunned for a moment, thinking of what Su Qing said to him last night: "Is it really that amazing?"

Then he also dropped the tableware and walked out.

Yixiu and Qingqing's master and apprentice looked at each other, and then followed them out.

When he came outside, the four-eyed Taoist saw the coffin at a glance: "The copper-horned golden coffin uses ink bucket lines. Could it be that there is..."

"Yes, it's a zombie." Qianhe replied.

The four-eyed Taoist priest was even more shocked. Su Qing actually said that the score was not bad. He was really a genius!

At such an age, he has such good fortune in the technique of deduction. What kind of talent is this?

At this moment, Master Yixiu said: "At this time, the scorching sun is in the sky, why not dismantle the shed so that the coffin can fully absorb the sunlight and dissipate some corpse gas?"

"No!" The four-eyed Taoist chief blurted out.

Both Chizuru and Ikyu looked at him suspiciously.

The four-eyed Taoist took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression: "Last night, he met a high-ranking man on the road. He calculated the situation today and said that it will rain today. If the shed is demolished, the heavy rain will wash the ink bucket line. , that zombie out of the coffin, the harm is endless!"

"What? There is such an expert, but what the brother said is true?" Daoist Qianhe was surprised.

Si Mu said: "He even said your name, how can it be fake? It's only about half a day, and we'll know if it will rain."

"Amitabha, how good is good, the poor monk almost committed a sin." Master Yixiu said with remorse.

If the shed is really torn down as he said, then the zombie will come out of the coffin and harm people, and he will also have to carry karma.

After borrowing the sticky rice, Qianhe continued on his way.

When I walked into a forest, the sky changed suddenly and strangely, and it was followed by a torrential downpour.

But the coffin was covered by a shed, so the rainwater did not wash away the ink fountain line, and the zombies inside couldn't rush out as before.

Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief like the rest of his life, and muttered to himself, "God, god."

At the same time, the four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu also looked up at the heavy rain in the sky.

"Thanks to the master that Master met, otherwise today would be a bad day." Jia Le said happily.

Yixiu looked at the four eyes: "I don't know that the master came from that Fangxian Mountain, that high gate?"

"How do I know, even if I do, I won't tell you." Si Mu and Yi Xiu never dealt with each other.

In short, because the shed has not been demolished, everyone is relieved and happy now.

Royal Zombies in the Coffin: Grass Mud Horse, have you considered my feelings? ಥ_ಥ?

In the end there is no right to corpse!

…………

Renjia Town, Western restaurant.

"Two guests, is the food still appetizing?"

Su Qing and Fang were about to leave after eating, but the boss hurried up and asked with a smile.

"Very delicious." Su Qing gave a good review.

The boss asked again: "It's so, the gentleman may be puzzled, why are no guests willing to come?"

"There's something wrong with your menu." Su Qing picked up the menu and said, "Even if it's Western food, you have to follow the local customs. If you don't even understand the menu, who will come to eat?"

There are very few people who understand foreign languages ​​these days, and the menus are all made into foreign languages. Who knows how to order?

If you order a random order and end up ordering a few violin tunes, and finally ask the waiter why the food is still not served, then you will be embarrassed.

The owner of the western restaurant opened the toilet in an instant, and suddenly realized: "So it is, so it is."

He has always only thought of making authentic Western food, so everything is based on foreign specifications.

But forget one thing, do as the locals do!

"Thank you for your guidance, I won't charge for this meal today, and my husband and this lady will not charge for dinner in the future." The boss said excitedly.

Su Qing was not pretentious, and prostituted for a meal, and said happily: "Does the boss know how to get to Yizhuang?"

"The two of you are here to look for Uncle Ninth, but Uncle Ninth is not in Yizhuang. He went to Tanjia Town two days ago, but he will be back tomorrow, because tomorrow is the day to move the grave for Mr. Ren's family." The boss patiently said.

Su Qing nodded and thanked him, then took Fang away and came to Yizhuang to knock on the door.