Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Qiusheng rubbed his head and looked at the sky in surprise.

"Strange, the sun was shining brightly just now, why did it rain in the blink of an eye?"

Seeing that Wen Cai had disappeared, he hurried after him.

……

the other side.

Han Feng and Uncle Jiu had already returned from the market with a full load.

"Xiaofeng, it's raining. Go to the store over there and buy an umbrella. It doesn't matter if you get wet. Don't get these yellow talismans and glutinous rice wet."

"Good master."

After receiving a few pieces of silver from Uncle Jiu, Han Feng walked towards the grocery store around the corner.

The rain didn't know why, it was getting heavier and heavier, the rain was torrential, the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, and muddy water splashed.

The shop door was closed.

Han Feng stepped forward to knock on the door, wondering, "The door of this shop was opened just now, and there were a lot of customers. How could it close so fast? Even if it was raining heavily, the doors and windows wouldn't be closed, right?"

Besides, there are one-meter-wide screens on the doors of these shops.

Rain will not affect the inside of the shop.

The shops on the next row of streets are also open as usual.

Crunch!

Two old wooden doors opened in response.

"It's closed today, come back tomorrow."

As he said that, a middle-aged man with squinting eyes was about to close the door with a sullen face.

"Wait a minute, boss, I'll just buy an umbrella. Besides, there's no way to send business outside." Han Feng pushed the door open with a smile, and walked in by himself.

"you--"

Seeing this, the middle-aged boss looked annoyed.

Seeing Han Feng walking in, his eyes flustered, and he quickly closed the door of the back room with a guilty conscience.

But at this time, Han Feng, who has integrated Maoshan's physique, has already smelled the evil spirit in this house.

However, I just come in and buy an umbrella, nothing else has anything to do with me.

But this boss has really weird eyes.

Han Feng's curiosity made Annai unstoppable for a moment, while picking up an umbrella, he raised his head and looked around the shop.

suddenly.

In a corner next to the shelf, there was a charcoal brazier with unburned talisman paper inside, and behind the brazier, there was a puppet covered in needles.

I go!

This old man, there is a ghost!
"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, go for a walk! Pick an umbrella and grind it!"

Seeing Han Feng staring at the corner of the wall, squinting his eyes seemed to feel guilty, and he pushed and pulled Han Feng out.

In a panic, Han Feng did not forget to take the umbrella from the shelf.

Standing at the door, "Boss, your umbrella money."

"No more!"

boom!
A heavy slam of the door shut Han Feng out.

strange!
This store is really weird.

It stands to reason that in the current feudal society, it is not surprising that every household in the town knows some simple methods of exorcising ghosts.

For example, the most common one is to burn the talisman with a brazier, which means expelling evil spirits in exchange for family peace.

However, sticking villains, in a sense, is a kind of witchcraft.

Ordinary people generally don't do this kind of thing. If they don't do it well, it will damage their own lifespan, and even affect the fate of the whole family.

If you want to do it, you will also invite professional Taoist priests, such as Uncle Jiu, an expert in the field of exorcising ghosts and keeping safety.

on the way back.

Han Feng kept thinking about the weirdness of that store.

And that back room, what exactly is there, what secrets are hidden? !

"Xiaofeng, what are you thinking? I was restless along the way." Uncle Jiu asked with concern.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng smiled, "Nothing, Master, come on, let me take this in for you."

Master and apprentice have returned to Yizhuang.

Taking a bag of glutinous rice from Uncle Jiu, Han Feng strode into the yard.

Wen Cai's old face came out with a playful smile.

"Why did you and Master just come back? Qiusheng and I have been back a long time ago. Quickly show me, what delicious food did you buy this time?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, "Go and set the table, cook the rice, and we'll be ready for dinner later."

"Oh, I see." Wen Cai muttered.

Han Feng watched Uncle Jiu enter the house with his hands behind his back, and took out two bunches of candied haws from his waist pocket.

Wen Cai's eyes lit up.

Jumping up excitedly, "Candied haws! Xiaofeng, you still understand senior brother, hehe..."

Holding the candied haws, I gnawed them.

A mouthful of rock sugar stubble, a face full of happiness.

Han Feng glanced at Wencai sympathetically, feeling in his heart, this Wencai is quite pitiful, but his appearance is even older than Uncle Jiu at a young age.

The point is, IQ is not high.

No wonder, I heard from Qiu Sheng before that Uncle Jiu went to the next door to ask a widow last year, and the widow with three children was not willing to look for him.

The widow said that she was unwilling to find a grandfather for her child.

This incident broke Wen Cai's heart at that time.

Wen Cai looks old, but his heart is as fragile as a porcelain doll.

Later, this matter was sealed, and no one mentioned it again.

"Huh? Where's Senior Brother Qiusheng?" Han Feng noticed only now that Qiusheng hadn't been seen since he and Uncle Jiu came back.

"The back room!" Wencai yelled candied haws in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I don't know what the trick is. Ever since I came back, I have been in the room, giggling in the air."

After finishing speaking, Wencai approached Han Feng with a funny face, and laughed in a low voice, "Hehe, it's probably because he is thinking of spring there!"

Han Feng was amused.

He casually picked up a bunch of candied haws and ate them.

until dinner time.

Qiu Sheng came out of the house.

Because Uncle Jiu was going to the next village to do a simple ceremony, he ate early and left the house.

I saw Qiusheng come out.

Wencai couldn't help teasing the other party again.

"Qiu Sheng, do you have a crush on a girl? Tell me straight up if you like it, and let Master match you! Our master has a big face, and if the master comes out, who would dare to disagree!"

Said and looked at Han Feng, "Really, Xiaofeng?"

On the dinner table, the rice is steaming hot.

Qiu Sheng didn't even look at it, and walked directly towards the door, "I'm going back to my aunt's house first, you guys can eat."

Han Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at Qiusheng's back.

The whole person is like a disconnected puppet, walking towards the door step by step.

The more Han Feng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

With a light tap between the eyebrows, the eyes of the sky opened, and Qiu Sheng was surrounded by a cloud of black evil energy.

The two lamps on the shoulders flickered.

Very weak, it seems that the wind can blow it out.

wrong!

This autumn life is probably bewitched!
After all, Qiu Sheng is also a master of the ninth level of body training, what kind of evil spirit can get close to him?
Han Feng looked at Wen Cai, "Wen Cai, close the door quickly!"

Wen Cai was devouring food voraciously, wiping out the food on the table.

As soon as he opened his mouth, rice spurted out of his mouth.

Puffing his cheeks, Hu Nang said: "Why close the door, Qiusheng is still in a hurry to find his wife."

Wen Cai made such a joke, as usual, Qiu Sheng was impatient.

Today's reaction was exceptionally abnormal.

While speaking, Qiu Sheng had already stepped out of the threshold and gradually walked away.

Han Feng glanced helplessly, only caring about Wencai, who was eating with his head covered, and stood up, "Eat, I'll send Qiusheng off."

As soon as he walked out of the gate, an evil wind blew past.

The air after the heavy rain was a little bit cold, even bitingly cold.

Han Feng couldn't help shivering.

Quickly chase Qiu Sheng away.