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

Hei Mo was really scared by Han Feng.

While the body was devastated, it was also a kind of torture mentally.

After all, he is also a devil, and he was bullied like this by a little human chick.

It's shameful to think about it!

But there is no way, the current Black Demon is powerless to fight Han Feng at all.

He could only stay in Han Feng's consciousness obediently.

The exhausted Black Demon could even cower back in fright at a look from Han Feng.

But the black demon is afraid of Han Feng, which does not mean that the black demon is not strong enough. On the contrary, when the black demon came to the world, how many Taoist priests have telepathy, and they are suffering in their hearts. They are helpless in the face of the demon energy covering the world.

Han Feng himself wondered, even the combination of Uncle Jiu and the black face may not be the opponent of the black demon, but he can compete with him.

Although his vitality was also greatly damaged, it was inevitable.

Compared with the Black Demon, the little vitality he lost was nothing at all.

But going on like this is definitely not the solution.

Consumption is definitely not enough to kill the opponent.

You can't stay in this consciousness with this black demon for the rest of your life and you can't get out.

After thinking about it, Han Feng fell asleep unconsciously.

During the time of sleeping, it was also the time for Han Feng to recover his vitality again.

It is also the time for the Black Demon to heal his wounds.

It was a period of peace between the two friendly truces.

……

I don't know how much time has passed.

Han Feng suddenly woke up.

Feel like your body is being moved.

Floating out of the body to look, he found himself lying in the yard.

Qiu Sheng was at the side holding a fan to fan himself.

Wencai was drying a quilt with yellow marks on it, muttering in his mouth, "Junior brother is useless, he sleeps all day long, and now he has urinary incontinence, what will happen in the future."

Han Feng's hair stood on end in an instant.

I rely on!no?

Am I incontinent?
What an international joke?
How can such a handsome and handsome guy like me be incontinent?
Han Feng couldn't accept this fact.

Damn dark devil!It's all because of you!

Consciousness retreated, Han Feng suddenly remembered, didn't the black-faced Taoist priest always want to summon the black demon?
Why didn't he move?

Quickly call!
You summon the Dark Demon, and I can be set free.

Thinking of this, Han Feng came up with a solution, even though he couldn't leave the ground physically.

But the consciousness can travel.

wrong!His consciousness is also trapped in his body.

Not reconciled, Han Feng thought of another trick.

I found a dream trick in the system, and at night, I directly entrusted a dream to the black-faced priest.

this night.

The black-faced Taoist priest had two dark circles under his eyes, and as soon as he lay down, he saw a black shadow floating down from the sky.

He looked closely, but couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"who are you?"

The black-faced Taoist priest was extremely nervous.

Because this black shadow is full of magic energy.

This made him both excited and uneasy.

He has been trying to summon the black demon for the past few days, but he has failed every time. How could he not panic now that there is such an existence that is constantly emitting demonic energy all of a sudden.

The black shadow kept spinning in the air, and the sound sounded, but it was as empty and ethereal as if it came from ancient times.

"Hei Mian, you were born to rule over the black demons. Go to Chen Guihua's house in Chenjia Village immediately tomorrow. The black demons are in that yard."

After finishing speaking, the black shadow pretended to be about to float away, but suddenly stopped as if remembering something.

"If you can't summon it, you can join forces with Lin Jiuying, Daoist Baimei and others."

The voice fell to the ground, and this time the black figure retreated directly into the darkness.

The black-faced Taoist priest wanted to ask for clarification several times, but his throat felt as if someone had tapped his acupuncture point, and he couldn't make a sound.

He could only watch the mysterious black shadow drift away and disappear into the darkness.

It was already the next morning when Heimian woke up suddenly.

In the past few days, in order to cooperate with the black face to summon the black demon, apprentice Hei Feng has been tortured beyond recognition.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and his whole body was weak and weak.

Regardless of whether Heifeng could bear it or not, Heimian dragged his apprentice Heifeng up early in the morning and went to Chen Guihua's house in Chenjia Village.

Regardless of whether the black shadow last night was his fantasy or real, Heimian must go there.

Because, he was too eager to summon the Dark Demon for his own use.

Waited too long for this day.

If there is no result soon, he feels that he will be exhausted.

An hour later, the two arrived at the door of Chen Guihua's house.

With broken wooden doors and low courtyard walls, this is just an ordinary farmer's house.

But Heimian's intuition told him that there was a huge demonic energy lingering in this yard.

This made him more certain that the dark shadow last night was not his own fantasy, but that there was a god guiding him in the dark.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Kick open the courtyard door.

The loud noise startled the people inside.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei are getting old and get up early in the morning to practice in the courtyard.

Chen Guihua got up early to prepare breakfast for her family, Uncle Jiu and others.

The sudden sudden shock made several people jump. Qi Qi turned around and saw a dirty man dragging a sick man standing at the door.

The momentum of kicking the door just now is still there.

When Chen Guihua saw that her door was kicked open and the lock was broken, her heart ached.

Throwing down the spoon, walking over with arms crossed.

In the end, he was stopped by Uncle Jiu.

"Don't stop me, this damned beggar is really out of order. Are beggars so arrogant these days? See if I don't beat him to death!"

Chen Guihua ignored Uncle Jiu's tugging, and looked around, looking for a weapon in her hand.

Finally, I picked up a shovel under the courtyard wall and walked towards the menacing 'beggar', saying that the peasant women in the village are more sturdy.

This Chen Guihua is no exception.

She usually looks soft and weak, but now she is very powerful.

He raised the shovel and hit the beggar on the body.

But then, Chen Guihua immediately regretted her impulsive behavior.

"Who is a beggar?"

The dirty beggar slowly brushed up his loose hair, showing his dirty face, and said every word with gnashing teeth.

The point is, he gently raised his hand, facing the direction of the shovel that Chen Guihua had chopped down, a mysterious force directly blocked the shovel in midair.

Looking at the shovel imprisoned in the air for no reason, Chen Guihua yelled in panic, "Ghost! Daoist, help! Help!"

Just as Bai Mei was about to make a move, Uncle Jiu seemed to see something and immediately stopped him in the middle.

"Don't do it!"

"Are you a black face?"

Uncle Jiu saw that this person looked familiar.

And the actions just now are a bit like their Taoist style.

A tentative question.

The other party put on a cold face and didn't answer. As soon as he let go and withdrew the spell, Chen Guihua suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thump, screaming in pain.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward to help him up, "Go back to the house."

Chen Guihua didn't dare to do it again, knowing that Uncle Jiu was there, this person didn't dare to mess around, and went back to the house every three steps, hiding behind the window to observe.

"What is the black face?" The priest with white eyebrows had never heard of the name of the priest with a black face, and looked at Uncle Jiu suspiciously.

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, the black-faced Taoist priest at the door walked straight in, "I'm nothing, I'm the black-faced Taoist priest, a sorcerer of the Underworld!"

The black face proudly introduced himself.

However, these words amused Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were hiding in the room to watch the fun after being woken up.

Wen Cai clutched his stomach and rolled on the bed, "Hahaha, I'm nothing! You really are nothing, why is this person scolding himself. Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing."