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

Bai Ling'er's whole body seemed to be petrified, she desperately wanted to express, wanted to speak out, but her throat felt like a mouthful of phlegm, and she couldn't utter a single sound.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, , , , ,, ,,, ,,h, han feng, I was lying on the bed, and I frantically clicked.

But no matter how she expressed it, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei just couldn't understand what it meant.

What happened to the person in the bed?
Why don't you just lie down quietly?
There was indeed a cloud of black demonic energy on him just now, but who in Chenjia Village didn't have a little bit of demonic energy on him?

Why are you so shocked?
Ninth Uncle walked up to Bai Ling'er sympathetically, stretched out his callused hand, touched Bai Ling'er's delicate face, and sighed helplessly like an elder, "Hey, Dao Zun, your apprentice seems to have a Not quite normal."

"Go!" Daoist Baimei couldn't hear others talking about his apprentice like that.

Angrily scolded, "Stop talking nonsense! My apprentice is smart and clever, and all three of you bundled together are no match for her."

This was heard by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai outside the door, and they muttered indignantly, "How does this old man talk, really, his emotional intelligence is worrying."

Now is not the time to compare apprentices.

Uncle Jiu didn't understand what Bai Ling'er meant.

Daoist Baimei still knew his apprentice well, he knew that Bai Linger must have seen something, so he pulled Linger to sit on the bed behind him, "Linger, you don't have to be nervous, as the teacher is here, nothing can hurt you You can tell Master boldly, what exactly did you see just now?"

The priest with white eyebrows continued to ask questions.

Bai Ling'er finally calmed down a bit, but her big clear eyes were still wide open, turning around slyly, staring at Han Feng on the bed.

I was afraid that I would run out again after playing just now.

"Gudong!" She swallowed a mouthful of cold saliva, and her dry throat felt as if it was burning with smoke.

Gathering his mind, he opened his mouth slowly, "Master, I just saw the black demon!"

"That thing was floating on him." Bai Ling'er said while pointing to Han Feng on the bed.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows looked at Han Feng suspiciously, but he didn't see anything weird.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Han Feng had more devilish energy than any of them.

"Well, you go on."

Bai Ling'er opened her mouth, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Finally he said, "Master, that black demon stared at me fiercely, but seemed to be frightened back by Han Feng's look..."

After Bai Linger said these words, even she herself was taken aback.

Daoist Priest Baimei paused for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he stood up and waved at Bai Ling'er impatiently, "I thought you really saw something important, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of nonsense, what a shame!" For the sake of the teacher, go out!"

Daoist Baimei changed his face. Recently, because of the matter of the black demon, he was already very upset. Hearing Bai Linger's unreliable words, Daoist Baimei lost his patience.

Hearing this, Bai Ling'er was aggrieved for a while, and she flattened her mouth, "Master, what I said is true, and I didn't look foolish, it's true!"

"This person has been lying on the bed just now, without even opening his eyes, how can he scare away the black demon with his eyes? Besides, can ordinary people scare away the black demon with just one look?

From what you said, it seems that the black devil is Han Feng's captive pet. "

Don't believe Bai Ling'er's words anymore.

Seeing the slap in the face of Taoist Priest Baimei, the corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth raised unconsciously.

A seemingly oolong farce ended hastily like this, and everyone dispersed.

Qiu Shengwen was no longer sleepy, and the two were chatting in the yard.

Bai Ling'er sat in the main room, staring at the teacup on the table in a daze, thinking about what happened just now.

No one knew that Han Feng, who seemed to be sleeping in the room at the moment, was actually domesticating the black demon bit by bit.

Lying motionless on the bed, Han Feng's soul had already left his body.

On a wide field in the mind.

Han Feng held a yellow straw in his mouth and leaned against a big willow tree.

Looking at the panting monster on the opposite side, it was a monster with a weight of hundreds of tons and a size of [-] meters.

The two pointed horns on the head are covered with yellow ropes strung with bells.

With a broken arm hanging down, it knelt on the ground dying, trying to struggle to stand up several times, but failed repeatedly.

By the looks of it, this thing is exhausted.

This is the black devil, the black devil who disturbed the entire Chen Family Village.

The black demon summoned by the black-faced Taoist priest and descended into the world.

"Bah." Han Feng spat out the straw in his mouth, and folded his arms around his chest, "Get up, come back if you are not convinced, I have plenty of time and energy to 'play' with you!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth.

He rubbed his shoulder that was bruised just now because of the fight.

"Hiss? Dirty stuff! My shoulder is almost broken."

In fact, this matter is quite incredible.

Han Feng went out for a walk in the middle of the night, but was possessed by a black demon.

But that wasn't what he wanted, and it wasn't what the Dark Lord wanted.

In other words, Heimo himself did not know why he caught up with Han Feng by accident.

After thinking about it, Han Feng understood that all this was because the system had collected a large amount of magic energy without authorization, which made Han Feng's body an extremely cold host.

And the black demon instinctively approached the extremely cold body, so one person and one demon were forced to come together.

At first, the black demon didn't pay attention to Han Feng at all, but he didn't expect that he would be so miserable by a human being in the end.

This is really a slap in the face!
"Just let me go..."

the dark devil pleaded.

Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry, "You think I don't want to let you go."

"Hey, that bastard in the system, I don't know what he wants to do, first he wants me to collect your magic energy, and now I want me to kill you, if you don't kill you, you have to kill me, what do you think I can do !"

Han Feng told the truth.

He also didn't want to stay here with the Dark Demon.

But if the black demon is not destroyed, he will be trapped in this thought forever, unable to get out.

"I don't want to be a living dead for the rest of my life, just lie there for the rest of my life, what's the difference between that and a waste."

When I thought that I was still young, so handsome, and turned into a vegetable at a young age, living half-dead, what did it matter.

"Get up! Come again!"

Han Feng rolled up his sleeves and got ready for the battle.

To be honest, he and the Black Demon had fought for no less than thirty rounds in this year.

But I can't tell the difference.

After each battle, both of them collapsed from exhaustion.

But as the devilish energy on Han Feng's body gathered more and more, the devilish energy on Black Demon's body became less and less.

Han Feng obviously began to gain the upper hand.

This is why the black devil is so afraid of Han Feng now.

That's because I'm afraid of being beaten!

Watching Han Feng roll up his sleeves and rush forward, Hei Mo dragged a broken arm, held his head with one hand, and curled up in fear.