To go to the back mountain, you have to pass by the backyard.

In the backyard is a place to dry clothes. When Priest Simu passed by the place to dry clothes, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, Xiaotian asked me to help collect my clothes tonight."

“Huh?”

Taoist Simu slapped his forehead and said a few words: "Why should I collect my clothes... because it will rain... because the current seasons are coming very quickly."

Sudden!

Taoist Master Simu widened his eyes, then took a breath of cold air and muttered: "Hiss, it's not good, it's easy to rain suddenly in the season now, and my junior brother has demolished the awning on the golden coffin again. What if... damn it!"

He knew that generally, transporting such zombies, especially powerful zombies, must be entangled with characteristic ink-dock threads on their coffins, and the ink-dock threads are soaked with juice made of chicken blood, cinnabar, and lightning-strips.

If it rains heavily and the coffin is wet with rain, it is easy to disperse the characteristic ink on the ink line, so that the zombies sealed inside may escape.

"Junior Brother Qianhe and the others have not yet walked far, and it is still time for me to catch up with them now." Taoist Simu did not dare to delay, and immediately poured his magic power into his legs, then stepped on the seven-star pace and drove quickly towards the direction of the official road.

But just as he passed by the front yard, he happened to see a pile of things in the corner of the yard, a grease rain cloth, some glutinous rice and tinea oil.

Hey~ Xiaotian just put these things here and took them first, so he might be able to use them later. Taoist Simu squinted his eyes and thought to himself that a bag of glutinous rice and rain cloth piled in the corner was sandwiched under his armpit.

"Hey, Brother Simu, I'm in a hurry. What are you going to do?" Master Ikkyu saw Taoist Simu's figure rushing out of the room. Seeing his speed, he asked loudly with some confusion.

Master Simu heard Master Ikki's voice and his face was full of anger. The old bald donkey was too lazy to pay attention to him without saying anything. He was still talking, so he said loudly:

"You old bald donkey, you asked my junior brother to tear off the canopy before. What season is it now? If it rains and washes off the ink from the golden coffin, your sin will be great."

Master Ikkyu touched his Guanghua's head, then looked at the sky again, knowing that he might have caused a big disaster, so he quickly closed his eyes and muttered: "Amitabha, I have sinned, I hope Brother Qianzu is fine."

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On the other side ~

After Ren Tian left the Simu Taoist Priest's field, he met with Afu and a few guards, preparing to run away quickly and leave this place of trouble. After all, this time is different from the last "zombie Ren Weiyong".

Ren Tian couldn't escape the last incident because his body is now the direct blood relative of the zombie Ren Weiyong, so he can only face it directly, but this time it's different.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is still a tall man holding on. Ren Tian doesn’t want to be a hero. The principle he believed in throughout his life is “to be self-aware”. But to put it bluntly, our Ren Tian first thinks about running away when facing a strong enemy. Only when he can’t escape will he face it.

"I hope that the things I left before and the code words I said before leaving can make Taoist Simu realize something, and it is best to just eliminate the danger in the bud."

Ren Tian always feels a little depressed when he looks at the sky!

Their group had been away for several hours. Because of the lesson last time, the few of them did not dare to delay the return trip at all. They would only take a rest if the horse under their crotch was too tired.

"Young Master, it's very smooth to go back. Even the bandits have not encountered one, haha."

Afu and Ren Tian rode their horses in parallel and said happily.

"Well, I hope it will go smoothly," Ren Tian responded, then looked at the sky: "We will camp on the spot after a while, and leave when it's dawn."

Just at this time ~

There was a large dark cloud in the sky at some point.

Woo woo woo woo ~

The strong wind was raging, and it seemed that a heavy rain would fall on the earth in a short while, but this situation was a very common sight in the period approaching June.

"No, it's going to rain, let's go quickly!"

A hint of unnatural expression appeared on Ren Tian's face, and he shouted to everyone even more eagerly.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The guards watched the young master speed up. Although they didn't know why it was not good when it rained, they followed Ren Tian without hesitation. No matter what the young master said, they would do it without hesitation.

Just five minutes passed

Some raindrops began to appear in the sky ~

One drop, two drops...three drops, turn into a drizzle, and in the end it turns into a downpour.

Hurry ~

Hurry ~

Sizzle!

Although Ren Tian and his men had already put on raincoats, the rain was too heavy. How could the raincoats stay in the guard? They were soaked directly into their clothes, and their bodies were basically wet.

"Damn it, it's raining heavily"

Ren Tian gritted his teeth, not because his body was wet, but because he thought of this rain, he might release the zombie with the golden coffin power pulled by Taoist Master Qianhe.

When he thought of this, his mood was particularly bad. At the same time, he waved his right hand vigorously and whipped the horse's butt with a whip. The brown horse ran faster in pain.

Run for another two hours ~

Ren Tian and his men stopped. It was not that Ren Tian was already very relieved, but that he was so tired that he was so tired of these people carrying horses. After all, the horses carried everyone forward at a fast speed in the past two hours.

"Hiss~"

Ren Tian got off the horse's back and felt the scorching pain under his crotch. He couldn't help but take a breath. At the same time, he thought in his heart that he must find a "body refining" practice method that can strengthen his body.

After 5 hours of raid, the average speed is about 20 km/h, and 100 km has been walked in five hours. If converted into units of this era, it is almost "two hundred miles"

"Huh, I can finally take a rest."

Ren Tian only relaxed at this time because Taoist Simu's temple was a hundred miles away, but Ren Tian had already passed many villages after walking 200 miles.

"Build a tent on the spot and rest for half an hour"

"yes!"

Everyone tied their horses to trees by the roadside, and then the two began to take out tents to build them, while the other two were looking for firewood everywhere. After all, everyone had just been in a heavy rain, and if they didn't dry their bodies, they would be cold.

Yang Jiahao was responsible for finding firewood. He happened to see a dry bamboo cage in front of him and couldn't help but smile, thinking that it was probably used to hold poultry, which was just for burning fire.

Suddenly ~

A drop of liquid fell on Yang Jiahao's forehead!

“Is it raining again?”

Yang Jiahao muttered softly, then subconsciously wiped the place on his forehead with his hands, and then walked towards everyone's base with a bamboo cage.
Chapter completed!