This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

From the inside of the coffin, curses were heard.

The coffin lid shook violently, as if it would be smashed open by the “zombie” inside at any moment.

Xu Yang and Feng Zhaoqing stood still, looking at each other with disbelief on their faces.

Talking?

This zombie… can talk?

Moreover, the curses were articulate and coherent, displaying quite a bit of “wisdom”!

“Flying Zombie!”

The first thought that came to Feng Zhaoqing’s mind was this, and he said solemnly, “Not good, Master Xu, retreat… We have misjudged. We cannot deal with such a zombie!”

With that said, he turned to run away.

“Grandmaster Feng, don’t panic…”

Xu Yang quickly stopped him. As a Daoist cultivator, his sensitivity to “corpse poison” was much keener than Feng Zhaoqing, who had already become a martial arts Grandmaster. With just a slight sense, he determined…

Feng Zhaoqing’s judgment was not wrong.

The “corpse poison” strength of this zombie was probably stronger than Feng Zhaoqing, but still within the scope of “Martial Arts Grandmaster.” “Impossible!”

Feng Zhaoqing exclaimed in surprise, “The Spirits Management Bureau and my teachings have records… Only the legendary Flying Zombies can possess intelligence comparable to that of a normal adult. If it’s not a Flying Zombie, its speech would not be so clear.”

“There are always exceptions. If it were a Flying Zombie, these Daoist talismans and a stone coffin would not be enough to seal it!”

Xu Yang knocked on the coffin lid with his hand.

The shaking coffin lid suddenly became quiet.

Even the voice inside the coffin stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared before.

Feng Zhaoqing also realized and laughed, “I overreacted… That’s right, the aura of this zombie is stronger than I had predicted, but not by much.”

With that said,

He also followed Xu Yang’s example and knocked on the coffin lid.

“Damn!”

A curse came from inside the coffin, “How dare you knock on my coffin?”

II II

Feng Zhaoqing froze for a moment.

A voice came from inside the coffin, “You bastard, try knocking again?”

Feng Zhaoqing, as if possessed, actually knocked again.

“Motherfucker!”

The coffin lid shook violently, “Once I get out of here, I’ll kill you first!” Bang!

As the coffin lid shook, a coffin nail was shaken loose and shot out with a whoosh!

“Not good!”

Feng Zhaoqing’s face changed slightly, shouting, “Master Xu, retreat! The zombie is about to break free…”‘

Xu Yang’s gaze also shifted.

He roughly saw it.

The coffin nails on this stone coffin also played a role in sealing. With the first coffin nail pulled out by Feng Zhaoqing, the “seal” was damaged, and at this moment, the zombie inside the coffin exerted strength from within, shaking off the nails and escaping!

Feng Zhaoqing turned and ran.

According to the plan, after releasing the zombie, they would lure it outside and use sunlight to weaken and deal with the zombie.

However, Xu Yang did not follow the plan.

With quick reflexes, he caught the coffin nail that had just been shot out and flipped it back into place.

He also put the previous coffin nail pulled out back in its place.

Zombie: “…”

The cursing, threatening zombie fell silent, and the coffin lid ceased to shake.

Even Feng Zhaoqing, who was running away, was astonished, “What the hell… Master Xu, why did you put the coffin nails back in?”

Xu Yang’s magical power surged, and he hugged the coffin with both hands, using all his strength.

He actually lifted the nearly one-ton heavy stone coffin onto his shoulders, and ran out of the tunnel. While running, he said, “Since we can seal it, it’s better to keep it sealed, right?”

Boom, boom, boom!

Because he was carrying the stone coffin, each step Xu Yang took caused the ground to tremble slightly.

He felt a bit strained, and with a flip of his palm, a “divine strength talisman” appeared in his hand. He slapped it onto his chest and activated it. As the “divine strength talisman” exploded, Xu Yang felt a surge of strength appear out of thin air, making the stone coffin on his shoulders feel light as a feather.

His speed increased rapidly, and in a moment, he outran Feng Zhaoqing and left the tunnel.

Feng Zhaoqing saw this scene and was dumbfounded!

Damn!

Is this still a “weak” Daoist cultivator?

Carrying a one-ton coffin, and running faster than me?

Little did he know…

The divine strength talisman drawn by Xu Yang could already increase one’s strength by nearly 1,000 kg, and with the assistance of the “Supreme Purification Seal,” it could enhance one’s strength by nearly 2,000 kg. Ignoring his ninth level Qi Refining Realm cultivation, even a single divine strength talisman could enable him to unleash a tremendous 2-ton force for a short period!

This was the power of the Daoist talismans!

One must know that in the martial world, the identity of a “Great Master of talismans” is highly respected. Xu Yang simply didn’t know that.

As for the Spirits Management Bureau…

They thought that the talismans on Xu Yang were left by the “Supreme Sage Qingxu” Xu Zhiyuan… otherwise, based on Xu Yang’s talent for talismans alone, the Spirits Management Bureau would do everything to protect him!

Upon leaving the tunnel,

Xu Yang put the stone coffin down on the ground, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and asked, “Grandmaster Feng, can we make a deal… I would like to buy this zombie, what do you think?”

“Huh?”

Feng Zhaoqing looked puzzled, “What do you want a zombie for?”

Xu Yang told the truth, “Grandmaster Feng, to be honest… The Daoist talismans and formations in this tunnel should have been set up by my Grandpa. From the words of the zombie earlier, she seems to know my Grandpa, so I want to take her back to see if I can get any information out of her.”