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

"Is this the right way for junior brother?" Wen Cai's old face was full of impatience.

Han Feng was speechless, "I should ask you this, it's the first time I've come to this aunt's house..."

Along the way, Wen Cai said that his stomach was growling with hunger, and he needed to rest after walking a few steps.

An hour's journey abruptly turned into three hours.

Seeing that the sun was about to set again, Han Feng urged, "If Wen Cai doesn't leave, hurry up, this starving ghost in the wilderness is stalking you."

"I'm about to starve to death, so I'm afraid it will entangle me? I'll be fine if I don't entangle it! Hmph!" Muttering, his legs were still very honest and immediately started on their way.

The road ahead was full of potholes, and Wen Cai accidentally stepped into a mud puddle.

"Damn it, what a hungry and unlucky day!" Wen Cai cursed and raised his foot to rub against the nearby stones.

Even though the road was very dry, Han Feng wondered: How could there be water in this place?

Looking along the side of the mud pit, I saw a grave mound not far away, and there was only this mound around it, obviously it was a lonely grave.

"Han Feng, which female ghost are you flirting with, why don't you go!"

Wen Cai urged, Han Feng didn't think much and began to chase Wen Cai, until the night fell and the two arrived at Cane Gu's house.

"Oh, Wencai, you must not have eaten yet, come quickly! Auntie just happened to have cooked the meal, you can leave after eating or leave at dawn tomorrow."

Aunt Cane warmly entertained Wen Cai and Han Feng.

"You are the new apprentice of that old guy Lin Jiuying, you look so handsome, haha!"

Han Feng nodded obediently, "Hi, Auntie!"

Han Feng originally wanted to leave but couldn't hold back Wen Cai, that guy had already jumped onto the kang and waited for Aunt Cane to serve the food.

During the meal, Aunt Cane took the opportunity to ask them about Uncle Jiu's recent situation.

Including whether Uncle Jiu has gotten close to any woman recently.

"Auntie and our master are very busy every day, how can we have time to find a woman." Wen Cai replied vaguely with his mouth full, and Aunt Cane laughed even more when he heard it, and continued to give them extra meals.

After drinking and eating, Han Feng took Wen Cai to go back.

"Master and these spiritual babies will trouble you. We will come to see you with Master in a few days!"

"Oh, good, good, wait for you to come, I'll make you a table of delicious food, okay?" Aunt Cane was very happy.

When Wen Cai heard that there was something delicious, he patted his chest like honey and promised that he would bring Master over in a few days.

He also brought two big bags of delicious food for the two of them, and Han Feng couldn't help but admire in his heart.

I have to say that Aunt Cane is indeed a better mess than Uncle Jiu.

Aunt Cane's cultivation and Taoism are very high, and there are many people who come to her to do things all year round, and there are no apprentices under her command, so it is typical for one person to eat enough and the whole family not to be hungry.

The living conditions are naturally much better than Uncle Jiu.

……

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Yizhuang has finally become a little cleaner these days.

Uncle Jiu also took advantage of these few days to finally calm down, sleeping in the house from night to day and practicing from day to night, and finally he recovered.

Qiusheng still ran to Ren's house every day thinking of making up reasons.

Wen Cai, a miser and glutton, dug out a lot of yellow talismans and glutinous rice from Han Feng's room and brought them to the town to sell.

After selling it, I exchanged it for a bunch of delicious ones.

What he didn't know was that the yellow talismans and glutinous rice in Han Feng's room were no different than ordinary yellow talismans and glutinous rice cinnabar.

Those are high-level items rewarded by the system, and it is not an exaggeration to triple the price.

Han Feng looked at the pain but couldn't explain it to that idiot.

I thought to myself, forget it, and wait a few days for Aunt Cane to give birth to a devil baby with great magic properties. By then, one devil baby will be enough to earn back all the ghost exorcism props.

It's noon today.

Boom boom boom!
There was a faint knock on the door.

Uncle Jiu and the three disciples were resting after lunch, and Wen Cai, who was the closest to the door, was woken up by the knock on the door and refused to open the door.

Han Feng and Qiusheng were soundly asleep, but they didn't know it.

Uncle Jiu opened the door, and an elderly man knelt down for Uncle Jiu.

He cried, "Uncle Nine, old man, I know you are a good person, please help me."

Uncle Jiu quickly helped the old man up.

"Don't worry about what's going on, just talk slowly." The old man with gray hair and stooped waist couldn't stand up straight, and he sat in the hall crying and telling his story.

Not long after, Han Feng and Wencai Qiusheng rushed over.

Several people looked at the old man and listened for a while and finally understood what was going on.

The old man's wife died of illness three years ago, and only he and his two sons are left in the family, and the two sons are both adults and are about to marry their wives.

Unexpectedly, the two brothers disappeared. The old man reported to the official and waited for news at home for several days, but more than ten days passed and there was still no news.

"You should go to the government for this matter. It's useless for you to go to us! My master is good at catching ghosts and fighting zombies, but we are not good at finding people." Wen Cai said carelessly.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, the old man sighed, "I know, isn't there nothing I can do? I really can't do anything!"

Wen Cai raised his head and laughed, "Old man, your son must have kidnapped someone's girl and eloped?! Hahaha..."

"Wen Cai!" Uncle Jiu scolded, glaring at Wen Cai with sharp eyes.That idiot just shut up.

"Old man, my apprentice is not sensible, so don't take it to heart." Uncle Jiu apologized to the other party, "If you think about it again, do you have any clues?"

How can the old man take it to his heart? He just wants to find his son back now.

Hearing Uncle Jiu's question, the old man thought for a while and frowned, "I heard from the villagers that recently in our village, some people's livestock died for no reason."

Speaking of this, the old man became excited, "Oh yes! Some people say that there are two people who always come and go at the entrance of the village in the middle of the night. Some people suspect that the two people are thieves who stole the livestock in the village. Some people chased them several times but failed to catch up. , It is said that both of them are very good at running."

Two people?
Uncle Jiu and the others looked at the old man in a daze.

Seeing this, the old man came to his senses, stood up and said excitedly, "What do you mean! Don't you suspect that my son is the one who stole the livestock?!"

"Let me tell you, my son is also a big chicken farmer in the village, and they are simple in nature and would never do such a stealthy thing!"

"Yes yes yes! Don't get excited and we didn't say anything!"

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng quickly handed the old man a glass of water.

Uncle Jiu noticed something strange about this matter.

For ordinary people, how many times have people chased and still can't catch up?

"How about this, we have already understood the matter, you go back first, and we will help you find your son, okay?" The old man was sent away.

Uncle Jiu looked at the three disciples.

"The three of you are old and young, so you should practice and practice! This time, Master, I don't plan to show up. Which of you is willing to take on this matter? Master respects your views."

Wen Cai groaned, saying that his stomach hurts and he covered his stomach and hid in the latrine.

Qiu Sheng thought of going to Ren's house in the afternoon and directly refused.

In the end, this matter fell on Han Feng.