Click, click, click...

The old patriarch was shouting angrily from the front, and his fierce curses covered up the clatter of the coffin behind him.

"Hey, did you hear anything?"

A young villager in the crowd pushed another villager aside.

"I heard it, can't you hear it? Look at the old clan leader, his teeth are about to fly out. If you can't hear it, you must be deaf." The villager pointed at the old clan leader helplessly.

"I'm not talking about the sound of the old patriarch cursing. Listen, is there a clicking sound, just like the sound of mechanical gears turning?"

"This...let me listen..."

"Holy shit, it's true. Where did it come from? Let me go, coffin, it came from the coffin."

The villagers pointed at the coffin with a horrified look on their faces.

"Damn it, it's really in a coffin. There won't be any ghosts in grandma's coffin."

The two people were talking loudly, and everyone around them heard it. When they pricked up their ears, their eyes widened. Oh my god, it was really the sound from the coffin.

Everyone was in a state of shock and began to discuss in low voices.

The old patriarch was still standing in front of the coffin and shouting loudly.

"What is contained here is our ancestors. Everyone has ancestors. Our ancestors are our roots and our foundation. We must not forget our roots. If you want to open the coffin, it will be bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors. That is, you will be worse than pigs and dogs...

"

"Old patriarch..." The clicking sound became louder and louder, and the villagers couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up, the patriarch is telling you, don't interrupt!" the old patriarch shouted angrily. The villagers were so frightened that they shrank their heads and stopped talking. They just looked at the coffin behind the old patriarch in horror.

"What did I just say?" The old patriarch was getting older, so when he was interrupted, he forgot his words.

"Pigs are not as good as dogs." At this moment, someone behind the old patriarch suddenly said.

"Yes, pigs and dogs are not as good as each other, oh, I need you to remind me, I...oh my god!"

When the old patriarch heard someone prompting him from behind, he was so angry that he turned around and was about to curse. When he turned around, the old patriarch was almost scared to death. He saw that the coffin containing Luo Youtong had been opened at this time, and the coffin lid was put aside. Only one person could be seen.

The zombie with green hair and green eyes was sitting in the coffin. When he saw the old patriarch looking at him, he grinned and said: "Continue."

The zombie's voice was hoarse and scary, and the sound of the torn sacks rubbing against the ground made people feel uncomfortable all over.

"I, I am a ghost..."

The old patriarch fainted without taking a breath, and the villagers in the cave who followed him were frightened and confused.

"What a fool, what a ghost..."

"Help, our ancestor is alive!"

"I'm going to help, the ghost is coming, the ghost is coming..."

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The villagers were so frightened that they ran out of the cave. This group of villagers were still thinking about getting rich, and they ran out crying one by one.

Luo Youtong, the green zombie in the coffin, stretched his stiff neck, took out a piece of gold from the coffin, looked at a villager running in front, waved and threw the gold piece out.

Under the huge force of Green Zombie, the gold nugget hit the knee of the first young man who escaped like a bullet.

"Stuck..." The young man suddenly hugged his knees and threw them to the ground. He rolled twice on the ground before stopping. He hugged his knees and yelled in pain: "My legs, my legs!"

"

When everyone took a look, they saw that the gold nugget was embedded directly in the young man's knee, causing a penetrating injury and the leg was considered useless.

"Whoever is running, hit the next one on the head." Luo Youtong, the green zombie, sat in the coffin and took out another piece of gold.

At this time, the villagers were all trembling with fear. If this monster was thrown casually, it could break a person's legs. If he hit the head, he would definitely not be able to survive. If he ran away, he would be dead.

At this time, the villagers stood still and did not dare to move. Luo Youtong, a green zombie, was sitting in the coffin. His green eyes glanced at the crowd, and he burst into laughter.

"Kekeke... I finally came back to life again. Your Majesty, didn't you want me to die? Unfortunately, I still came back to life. Kekeke..."

Green Zombie sat in the coffin and laughed nervously.

The green zombie's infiltrating laughter made all the villagers shudder, but no one dared to run. At this time, the frightened old patriarch slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the green zombie giggling there.

The old patriarch almost died of fright, but after several struggles, the old patriarch finally did not faint.

After a long time, the old patriarch came to his senses and said boldly: "Are you Luo Youtong, the third-rank guerrilla general of the Qing Dynasty?"

"Huh?" Green Zombie Luo Youtong's eyes widened, and he turned back to look at the old patriarch sitting on the ground.

"It's me, general. Are you my grandson?" Luo Youtong turned back to look at the old patriarch.

Upon hearing this, the old patriarch struggled to get up and knelt down respectfully.

"My ancestor, the fourteenth generation great-great-grandson Luo Weiguo kowtows to you." The old patriarch knelt on the ground and bowed tremblingly to Luo Youtong three times.

"Well, the fourteenth generation of great-great-grandchildren?" Luo Youtong was stunned, how could there be so many generations? He should have only been buried for sixty years?

Thinking of this, Luo Youtong stared at Luo Weiguo with green eyes and said: "What year is it now?"

Luo Youtong was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth: "It's 2017."

"2017, what is it? I asked what year it was in the Qing Dynasty, what was the country's name?" Luo Youtong looked at Luo Weiguo and asked.

"The Qing Dynasty? The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed for more than a hundred years. Where did the Qing Dynasty come from?" Luo Weiguo said with a sneer.

"What?" Luo Youtong stood up with a cry after hearing these words, and looked at Luo Weiguo with a pair of eyes, like a tiger that chooses people to devour.

Luo Weiguo knelt on the ground and looked at Luo Youtong who stood up. He felt extremely frightened. He saw Luo Youtong standing up. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. He was wearing a metal armor hanging on his body. He was so majestic and evil that Luo Youtong was so scared that Luo Youtong knelt down.

He didn't dare to move on the ground.

Luo Youtong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said in a sad voice: "The Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty has died!"

Luo Weiguo almost laughed out loud as he knelt on the ground. This ancestor was so funny. There were emoticons everywhere.

Luo Youtong calmed down for a long time, and then he said: "What dynasty is it now? Who is the emperor?"

"Now is the Republic of China and there is no emperor." Luo Weiguo said.

"Without the emperor, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Oh, I understand. These are troubled times. The vassals in various places are divided. It's just right. You should dispose of your wealth immediately. Let's organize local warriors to fight for the world's hegemony!"

When Luo Youtong heard Luo Weiguo say that there was no emperor, he thought that the world was like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when vassal kings separated their regimes. This suddenly ignited the fighting spirit in his heart and prepared to recruit troops and unify the world.
Chapter completed!