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

Knowing that they are all Taoist priests, Taoist priest Baimei didn't care about them.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and asked, "What is the reason for coming here this time? But there is the whereabouts of the black demon?"

I heard from Han Feng before that the black demon was summoned by this black-faced Taoist.

Later, the black demon hid and disappeared, and the black face went crazy and started looking for it.

Seeing the black face that suddenly appeared, Uncle Jiu couldn't help wondering whether this guy knew the whereabouts of the black demon.

"I know!" Heimian said with a cold face, his eyes wandering around, "It's in this courtyard!"

Uncle Jiu frowned, followed Heimian's gaze, and scanned the courtyard, but found nothing.

"Let's not talk about this first, the person next to you seems to be in a bad situation now."

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows stroked his beard and stared at Heifeng seriously.

Hei Feng, who was all dirty, was leaning on the body of Master Hei Mian, dying, and could no longer tell whether she was a man or a woman.

Priest Baimei and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and concluded in their hearts that the priest in front of him might not be very conscious.

But the person next to him, if he doesn't get treated quickly, his life may be in danger.

"Linger!"

Bai Mei called out Bai Ling'er.

Together with Uncle Jiu, they took Heimian to the stone bench in the yard to enjoy the shade and sat down.

Hand over the black phoenix to Bai Ling'er.

"Go and help her with medicine."

Bai Ling'er looked at this girl who was about the same age as her, who was so bad, with serious internal injuries, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of accident happened to this girl.

Regardless of thinking so much, the most urgent task right now is to save people first.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng hurried out to help.

Heimian stood blankly outside the courtyard wall where Han Feng was resting, staring intently.

As if to penetrate the wall and see inside.

Priest Baimei pulled Uncle Jiu aside and whispered, "There is something wrong with this person!"

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, "Observe first before we talk."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Since you said that the courtyard is not clean, then you should tell me where it is not clean."

Heimian stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Han Feng.

"My apprentice Han Feng was sleeping there. He was possessed by demonic energy, so you can feel that the demonic energy in the courtyard is heavy, that's exactly what it is."

Uncle Jiu explained.

But Hei Mian didn't hear Uncle Jiu's words at all.

I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The eyes are full of greed and excitement.

I was as excited as if something I had been looking for for a long time suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Heimian strode out of the window of Han Feng's resting room.

He swung his fist suddenly, and punched the window hard.

The guy hit hard.

In an instant, the window was smashed to pieces, and the scene inside the house was unobstructed standing in the yard.

Han Feng was still in that position, lying motionless on the bed.

It seems that he is ignorant of everything outside.

In fact, at this moment, his spiritual consciousness was already jumping with excitement.

Just now, when the black-faced priest appeared with the black phoenix, Han Feng's spiritual sense sensed it.

After a night of rest.

Both Han Feng and Hei Mo recovered almost.

But the condition of the Dark Devil is still not good.

Because he was beaten up by Han Feng a few days ago, and the devil energy on his body is also continuously supporting Han Feng's system.

The system then fused the magic energy with Han Feng, the host body.

Demon energy is equivalent to vitality to the black devil.

The continuous loss of vitality will definitely have an impact on one's own strength.

And Han Feng, because he absorbed the opponent's magic energy, entered the main body through systematic evolution, and his strength increased greatly!
Even if you are resting, it will not affect the surge in strength.

What's even more inconceivable is that when fighting against the black devil, Han Feng unconsciously practiced the black devil's moves.

Han Feng couldn't even figure it out.

It is obvious that he has been cultivating from a well-known orthodox family.

How could it be possible to psychic about this kind of sorcery and demonic things?

At that time, Han Feng was still very nervous: what if he went crazy.

Once you enter the magic way, it is as deep as the sea,

It will be difficult to look back.

Han Feng was worried that he would go down a crooked path from now on, but soon he discovered that he had the ability to control those evil arts.

It was precisely because of this that the black demon was so afraid of him.

As a result, the black devil didn't dare to fight against him.

But the only downside is being trapped in consciousness.

The only hope now is that Hei Mian and others work together to summon the Black Demon from his consciousness.

Only in this way can I be liberated and my physical body can be restored.

Otherwise, you have to be a living dead for the rest of your life.

"Hurry up! Summon quickly! What are you still doing?"

"Oh, master, what are you doing, don't stop me."

Han Feng spoke desperately with his spiritual sense, but unfortunately the people outside couldn't hear a word.

Han Feng couldn't be more excited when he finally saw the black face smashing through the window.

Pull out the black ghost talisman, ignite it, burn it completely, and smear a smear of ash on the eyelid.

A series of actions, swift and decisive.

The black face began to enlarge its tricks!
Eyes that had been smeared with black ash opened suddenly.

There was a black glare from the eyes.

Wherever he passed, there were black magic energy floating up and down everywhere.

Among them, the place where Han Feng is the most, has the most devilish energy!

Heimian threw out the Yinxie sword.

A wave of energy emanated from his body, the energy was extremely powerful, passing through his chest, through his arms, through his palms and fingertips, and into the Yinxie Sword.

In an instant, the originally straight Yinxie sword of plastic steel softened into a whip.

Hei Mian held the Yinxie whip, raised it high in the air, circled it a few times, and slapped the ground fiercely with a "crack!"

There was a loud whipping sound.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Baimei took a step back in a hurry to avoid being drawn.

"Dark Devil! Grow it for me!"

All of a sudden, the devilish energy in Han Feng's body surged out crazily.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei were dumbfounded by this scene.

"This... what's going on here!"

"How can there be so much devilish energy in Afeng's body?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't believe it.

Brothers Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai rushed forward and stood in front of Han Feng, "Don't hurt my brother!"

Han Feng's consciousness began to cry helplessly again.

Two brothers, get out of the way!

I just found out today that you are brothers from the same sect. It turns out that you love me so much as a junior. I will remember this affection!
I am so touched, Senior Brother Wencai, Senior Brother Qiusheng, you will always be my good seniors.

Han Feng's consciousness was moved to tears.

Wen just begged, "Please, my junior brother really can't do anything, if you beat him to death, who will earn money for us in the future!"

Han Feng: Huh?

Qiu Sheng grabbed a handful of literary talents and complained, "What are you talking about!"

Han Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief, finally there is a normal one.

"Earning money is not important, the key is that there is a younger brother, and the master will not always look for the two of us."

Han Feng: ... May I ask you to shut up?enough!
These two strange things were originally calculated.

Can you have a little something to do?

I used to forget it, but now I am like this, and you are still blocking my good deeds here.

However, they couldn't receive Han Feng's spiritual activities at all.

Black noodles are not vegetarian either.

Already insane, mentally disturbed him, he doesn't care about the life and death of others around you.

He swung his whip and swung it towards Qiusheng and Wencai.

In desperation, an old hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the black-faced evil whip.

"Eliminate the demons by eliminating the demons, don't hurt my apprentice!"

It's Uncle Jiu!
Bai Mei followed suit and stood in front.

Heimian, "Get out of the way!"

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei remained motionless.

Next, without any accident, the three of them went straight to work.

"%￥#@*&" Han Feng's consciousness was in a mess, and he didn't know how to express his mood at this moment.

If I had known that I could entrust a dream to Hei Mian last night, I would entrust one to Uncle Jiu by the way.

After a stick of incense.

Wen Caiqiusheng and others hid in the corner.

Hei Mian, Uncle Jiu, and Daoist Bai Mei stopped fighting, and everyone looked at Han Feng who was on the bed.

I saw the person who was motionless before, began to spew black magic energy from his mouth.

Then, black smoke came out from the nose, eyes, ears, and seven orifices.

"wrong!"