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

Daoist Baimei saw that the situation was not good.

Just when she yelled something wrong, Bai Ling'er fell into a 'madness' again.

In his hand was a dirty handkerchief, which Heifeng had just wiped.

He rushed in, pointed at Han Feng and yelled, "Hei, Hei Mo! It's Hei Mo!"

Everyone was surprised.

The black face looked at Bai Ling'er suspiciously, "Can she see it?"

"It's divine pupils." Bai Mei lightly stated that Bai Ling'er possessed divine pupils, which surprised many people, and he was used to it.

Instead, he looked at Han Feng, "Even you are attracted, it seems that there is indeed a dark demon on him."

Uncle Jiu couldn't believe it, he pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "Hehe, that's impossible! How could there be a black demon on my apprentice, you must have made a mistake."

Uncle Jiu was worried that these people would kill Han Feng.

They could kill Han Feng for the sake of the black devil.

But I can't lose my apprentice because of the black devil.

Uncle Jiu came to Han Feng's side.

In an instant, an extremely sinister devilish energy seemed to permeate his whole body.

Even someone with Uncle Jiu's cultivation level couldn't bear it. At this moment, Uncle Jiu had a painful expression on his face.

Qiusheng and Wencai were forced to retreat by Han Feng's devilish energy.

Wen Cai, who hadn't fully recovered, ran into the yard and vomited wildly.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows had already drawn out his mahogany sword, and said with a serious expression, "You have to think about it, you really want to protect him? Don't hurt yourself, and end up hurting him."

Uncle Jiu looked at Han Feng desperately, and pushed Han Feng's shoulder, "Afeng, get up quickly, Afeng, if you don't get up again, I can't save you as a teacher..."

This scene made everyone feel sad.

Only the black-faced Taoist priest was stern and selfless, impatiently urging Uncle Jiu to leave, "If you don't go away, if the black devil takes the opportunity to escape because of you, the whole village of Chenjia Village will suffer!"

ridiculous!

He also had the nerve to say that he was thinking of Chenjiacun.

In fact, it was entirely because he wanted to control the Dark Demon and devour the energy of the Dark Demon.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows saw the Yinxie whip in Hei Mian's hand and was about to move again, worried that it would hurt Uncle Jiu.

Call Qiusheng directly, "Hurry up and take your master away!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, "Don't come here!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't be allowed to pass by, otherwise the devilish energy would not be something he could bear at all.

He touched Han Feng's cold cheek, as if saying goodbye at the end.

"Don't blame Master."

Uncle Jiu turned his back and walked away tremblingly.

It can be regarded as acquiescing to the white-browed Taoist priest and the black face to attack Han Feng.

Uncle Jiu, who was extremely sad, didn't know that Han Feng's consciousness had already danced happily at this moment.

The peasant woman and her family hid in the upper room, closed the door tightly and did not dare to come out, but listened to the movement in the yard with ears pricked up on the window.

The peasant woman asked suspiciously, "Why are all these Taoist priests running to our house?"

"Is there really something unclean in the house?"

"Mother, stop talking, I'm scared!" A tiger-headed child curled up in his mother's arms in fright.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here! Besides, even if there are dirty things, we are not afraid. The Taoist priests at home look quite powerful, and they must have a way!"

That being said, she was also afraid in her heart.

With all his strength, Hei Mian raised his Yin Xie whip, and lashed towards Han Feng fiercely!

Uncle Jiu couldn't bear to look at it, so he closed his eyes and turned his face away.

Qiusheng and Wencai squatted in the yard crying.

I thought to myself: from now on, I may not have a junior brother.

But then, an unexpected scene happened.

I saw the black-faced Yinxie whip, obviously exerting all his energy, and swiped the whip down, but was directly blocked by a wave of energy from Han Feng's body!
Under Han Feng's consciousness, when he saw the black-faced whip hitting him, he instinctively stretched out his hand to block it.

It turned out that when he stretched out his hand to block it, the black demon's body was also moving with his consciousness.

An energy combined by one's own consciousness and the black demon, transcending the physical body, and driving back the black-faced spell.

Han Feng's consciousness was startled, and so was the Black Demon!

None of them expected this to happen.

A consciousness, can summon the black devil?

What's the situation?
The black face of defeat was embarrassing for a while.

He flicked his Yinxie whip again, and this time, he used his whole body's milking energy.

It slammed towards Han Feng's body.

Snapped!
Under the crisp sound, the evil whip was drawn to the wall next to it.

It was obviously aimed at Han Feng, how could it hit the wall?
Hei Mian was furious, "Impossible! Come again!"

"Wait a minute!" Daoist Baimei shouted, this time he planned to fight with Hei Mian.

Pulling out the mahogany sword, mana surged at the fingertips, and the mahogany sword was stained with mana, and instantly shone golden.

The two looked at each other, shouted angrily, and greeted Han Feng with a whip and a sword.

Han Feng's consciousness was still wandering, and he couldn't figure out why he was able to summon the black demon all of a sudden, but suddenly felt the danger approaching.

Looking up, he couldn't help but gasp.

Such strong mana!
With a whip and a sword, is he still alive?

With the tiptoes on the ground, the consciousness made a 360-degree rotation, and the hands were stretched out.

The strange thing is that the black demon also unknowingly followed Han Feng's consciousness to do the same thing.

The black devil was shocked!

what am i doing?
But it seems to do these things, but it can't help it to control itself.

boom!
Hei Mo and Han Feng were surprised, and with a loud bang, they found that the house they were in had collapsed.

After turning into a pile of ruins.

Heimian, Baimei Taoist priest and others were all buried under the ruins.

Uncle Jiu also disappeared.

Bai Linger and Heifeng were also buried.

Only Qiusheng and Wencai, who were sad in the yard, avoided a disaster.

Looking at the house that was instantly razed to the ground and turned into a pile of ruins, the two were terrified.

"Master! Master!" Regardless of fear, he hurried up to dig through the ruins.

Whoosh!Whizzing!

Under the ruins, several people directly penetrated the ruins and flew out.

It was Taoist Priest Baimei, Uncle Nine, and Black Mian.

These three people are all highly skilled in spells, so naturally this little ruin can't trap them.

On the other hand, Bai Linger and Heifeng, who were left by the crowd for a long time, managed to crawl out from below.

"What about him?"

Regardless of caring about their apprentices, Baimei and Heimian were worried that if Han Feng disappeared, the Black Demon would also disappear.

"Wait for me to take a peek first." Daoist Baimei cast out a spell, just about to check the situation under the ruins.

In the end, Han Feng's body appeared in the air, as if being hugged by someone.

And they can't see anything.

Only Bai Linger yelled, "Hei, Hei Mo! Ah? No, it's not right, it's Han Feng!... Hiss, that's not right either."

Bai Mei frowned, "Who is it?"

Bai Ling'er was so nervous that she was about to cry, and she didn't know who to say.

Because at this moment, what she saw was a phantom that looked like Han Feng and a black demon, and that phantom came out from under the ruins holding Han Feng's body.

After Han Feng's physical body appeared, it hung into the yard and landed lightly on the ground.

"You people, can't you move less? Almost ruined my body!"

Han Feng's voice echoed in the yard.

This time, even the literary talents in the yard could hear clearly.

Even Wencai, who is almost like a waste material with no mana, can hear it, let alone other people.

Qiu Sheng said happily, "Did you hear that? You all heard it too? Haha, it's the voice of the younger brother! He's not dead, so I know the younger brother is fine!"