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

Uncle Jiu didn't believe it at first. After all, the cultivation of his apprentice Han Feng was there. Han Feng's cultivation was higher than his own. How could he be infected with the black demon.

But seeing the serious look of the priest with white eyebrows, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Reminiscent of Han Feng's unconsciousness, I began to doubt it.

Uncle Jiu was full of worries: Afeng, you must not have any accidents.

Fortunately, with the Taoist priest with white eyebrows around, Uncle Jiu felt a little more at ease.

If it's just him, he really doesn't know what to do.

In Uncle Jiu's life, subjugating demons and eliminating demons was empty talk in the final analysis. He dealt more with demons and ghosts, and the number of times he really confronted demons was almost none.

Screening out a few apprentices, only Uncle Jiu, Daoist Baimei, and Han Feng who had passed out on the bed were left in the room.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This is getting ready to join forces.

However, in the next second, Uncle Jiu immediately gave up.

At first, I thought it was just the two of them working together to suppress it first, but I didn't expect that the white-browed old man would be ruthless when he came up.

He directly pulled out the sharp long sword from his waist and stabbed towards Han Feng's forehead.

Terrified, Uncle Jiu rushed forward and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

"Daoist, no!"

From Uncle Jiu's angry expression, it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain his urge to curse.

Good guy!If you go down with your sword, don't you want my apprentice's life?
If you eliminate the black demon, you can eliminate the black demon, but you can't hurt my apprentice half a point.

The white-browed Taoist gave Uncle Jiu a cold look, and burst out laughing, "Look, I scare you! I just tried to scare the black demon in his body. You really thought I would stab him."

Uncle Jiu wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and let go of his hand in doubt.

"I dare not open this joke."

While the two were talking, Han Feng's body suddenly shook a few times.

As if being shocked by an electric shock, his body vibrated up and down.

Normally, the host would show a painful expression in this situation, but Han Feng's face was always as calm as water.

Can't see the slightest wave.

Han Feng was very calm, he didn't even know what happened.

But it frightened the two seniors on the spot.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows took a few steps back in a jerk, and accidentally stepped on Uncle Jiu's foot. The painful Uncle Jiu scrambled on the ground holding his foot.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Jiuying."

The priest with white eyebrows smiled awkwardly.

Little did he know, at this moment, the black-faced Taoist priest far away on the other side was using his apprentice to summon the black demon.

Just now, he summoned a large amount of black magic energy, and then stimulated the black magic with spells.

In the broken hut.

The black-faced hair is scattered, the face is dirty, and the clothes are even more messy.

But there was a trace of obsession burning in his eyes.

The black pupils opened, pinching his apprentice Heifeng with one hand, and holding a Yinmu sword in the other. The sword tip was dipped in Heifeng's blood, and burned with a few pieces of polished glutinous rice wrapped in yellow talismans.

Ashes smeared on the point of the sword.

Hei Mian let out an angry roar unwillingly, "Now! Now! Now!"

He vowed not to give up until he summoned the Dark Demon!

This is the determination of the black side.

For his own ambition, he didn't care about his apprentice's life or death.

This old thing ruthlessly pinched Heifeng's neck. Heifeng's face was pale, his neck was thrown back, and his hands were desperately grabbing Master Heimian's hand.

This is out of human survival instinct.

The Yinmu sword penetrated the sky and shattered the altar, and the eyes of the black face suddenly became scarlet and brutal.

In an instant, the sky changed drastically.

I saw another beam of black glare, falling in the village in the southwest direction with fluorescence.

That direction is exactly where Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice are.

When that beam of light fell, the sky returned to normal.

The wind subsided, and it was as if nothing had happened.

The black face gradually became irritable, "No!"

Why can't the Dark Demon be summoned all the time, why every time the Dark Demon is summoned, there is always a beam of black glare falling in that direction.

Why did it return to normal after only a moment of chaos?

Heimian felt like he was going to be driven crazy.

He let go of Heifeng's hand.

Heifeng fainted on the ground.

However, Hei Mian didn't care about his apprentice, rushed out like crazy, and formed a formation on the ground with the magic talisman.

The so-called array is actually a bright array, and it clearly says 'Summon the black devil, use it for me! 'Eight characters.

The black face is completely revealing his ambitions to the public.

Heimian slumped on the ground decadently. From activating the Dark Demon, allowing the Dark Demon to descend into the world, to now that the Dark Demon is hiding somewhere, Heimian always feels powerless.

He felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a force always contending with him.

And that power doesn't all come from the Dark Demon.

It's just that it's still unclear where and from whom that power came from.

This is what drives the black-faced Taoist priest the most crazy.

under the same sky.

What everyone didn't know was that when the black-faced priest summoned the black demon, Han Feng's body began to shake violently like an electric shock.

This frightened Uncle Jiu.

Daoist Baimei saw that Uncle Jiu was present, and he was too embarrassed to hit Han Feng hard.

In desperation, he could only use spells to spy on the dirty things on Han Feng's body.

But no matter how they snooped, they couldn't track it down.

Looking at Han Feng who was lying quietly on the bed, without the shaking just now, and continued to sleep peacefully, Jiu Shuchou's head was getting big.

He stepped forward, carefully pushed his apprentice, and called softly, "Afeng, Afeng?"

"You can hear the master's words, you just blink."

"You should give Master some hint."

While talking, Uncle Jiu used the corner of his eye to be wary of the white-browed Taoist priest beside him.

I'm afraid that old thing will do something cruel to Han Feng again.

After all, it doesn't feel bad if it's not his own disciple.

"Ling'er, come in for a moment." The priest with white eyebrows called Bai Ling'er in.

Bai Ling'er hid at the door and dared not go in.

"You come in, don't be afraid, the master is here."

Only then did Bai Ling'er resentfully move a few steps inside.

Hiding behind his master.

"Ling'er, master asks you, what exactly did you see?"

Bai Ling'er tightly clutched the priest's robe with white eyebrows, and was so nervous that she didn't dare to raise her head.

"I saw, I saw a black shadow, and that black shadow was riding on brother Afeng's body. It had two pointed horns on its head, and a long tail was dragging behind it... "

Bai Ling'er tried her best to remember, but when she spoke, she could clearly hear her teeth chattering.

It seemed that the little girl was really frightened.

She grasped the priest's Taoist robe with white eyebrows in her hands, shaking uncontrollably all over her body.

Daoist Baimei took her arm and gave her encouragement, "Don't be afraid of Ling'er, take another look and tell the master whether it's your blurry vision or it's true."

Bai Ling'er took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, her squinted eyes slowly and forcefully opened a gap.

He looked at it, looked at it again, suddenly raised his head, and said in surprise, "Huh? No, it was still there just now."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew! I said, girl, it doesn't matter if you are blind. The key is that Uncle Jiu almost had a heart attack from fright."

Uncle Jiu thought that the other party was really blind.

But Bai Ling'er still wanted to explain, explaining that it wasn't that she was dazzled, but that she really saw it.

But at this moment, the black demon on Han Feng's body appeared again.

That group of black shadows directly appeared on Han Feng's body this time.

Not only did it have a shape, it also stared at her with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Bai Ling'er didn't scream this time.

It wasn't that she didn't want to scream, but that she was so frightened that she forgot to speak.

Mouth gradually opened!

The eyes instantly widened!

Under Bai Ling'er's exaggerated expression, it meant that she was about to let out a roar that would explode into the sky.

at this time.

She saw an illusory person who seemed like a wandering spirit, and that person was Han Feng.

Han Feng's phantom smiled at her, then turned his head and gave the black demon a hard look.

Strangely, that terrifying black demon suddenly became docile.

Like a puppy or cat, it obediently disappeared.

Bai Linger: ...