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

The master and apprentice left the village amidst the gratitude of the people in Chenjia Village.

Before leaving, Han Feng took the two Qiusheng Wencai brothers to rebuild the destroyed yard of the old peasant woman who lived there.

The villagers sent a lot of boiled eggs and pancakes.

"Jiuying, don't let this go, there will be a period later!"

Taoist Priest Baimei cupped his fists and bid farewell to Uncle Jiu.

Wen Cai looked at Bai Ling'er reluctantly, the familiar throbbing in his eyes fluctuated again, this look Han Feng often saw when Wen Cai saw the girl.

Because Heifeng lost her master, she had no father or mother since she was a child, and because she had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy with Bai Linger, she said that she would go with Taoist Baimei.

And this also gave Han Feng a headache.

If Hei Feng is not around, it means that he will not be able to continue refining the Black Demon Yuan Pill.

In that case, Heifeng's injury will not completely improve, and he will lose a wave of benefits.

But at the moment, there seems to be no way to reverse it, so we can only take a step forward and see one step at a time.

The two groups said goodbye.

Uncle Jiu took Han Feng and Qiusheng Wencai three brothers back to Yizhuang.

As soon as the master and apprentice arrived at Yizhuang, they felt that the atmosphere here was not right.

Faintly, there seems to be some kind of evil spirit breeding.

Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, "Where is Xie Chong, how dare you make trouble at the door of my Taoist priest's house! It's really boring!"

"Visions occur frequently in the world, and demons are rampant. Master, this is the meaning of our existence."

With his hands behind his back, Han Feng looked like an elder.

He was hit head-on with a punch from Uncle Jiu.

"Ouch! Master, what are you doing!"

Han Feng covered his head in pain, while Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng snickered beside him.

However, Wencai soon became nervous, "Master, we just got rid of the evil spirit, and now we have evil spirits when we go home, so the house is not clean, right?

In this case, where is our place to stay! "

Uncle Jiu went straight to the courtyard gate, "You have been bitten by snakes for ten years and are afraid of well ropes. If your home is not safe, you and I don't need to be Taoists anymore!"

Walking into the yard and seeing this familiar scene, Qiu Sheng took the burden off his shoulders and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's still comfortable at home!"

"Master! Mistress?"

"Master, Master's Wife is not at home!" Wen Cai ran into the room and looked around, but it was empty.

"I must have gone shopping in the town. The house is so clean and everything is well organized. Who else can there be except your mistress."

Han Feng returned to his room, turned around and closed the door.

I looked under the cabinet and found that the money hidden before was also there.

Putting down the burden, went out to wash his face, and took some water to burn.

They didn't go home for a long time, and the master and apprentice didn't say anything, but they were all homesick in their hearts.

Wen Cai took the clothes that everyone had changed to wash.

Qiusheng went to the backyard to chop firewood.

Han Feng was called to the front hall by Uncle Jiu, "Sit down, Afeng."

The long wooden stool suddenly took on the weight and made a creaking sound.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's behavior, Han Feng knew that Uncle Jiu had something to say.

Suddenly, Han Feng felt his clothes being tugged.

But when he looked down, there was nothing.

Uncle Jiu sullenly said, "Xiaohu, you go out first, adults talk, what do children listen to!"

what? !

Han Feng's scalp was numb and he almost fainted!

Tiger? !
How could I forget my apprentice!

It was only then that Han Feng realized that his memory seemed to have been deliberately deleted from a certain moment.

After subduing the black demon, to leaving Chenjiacun and returning to Yizhuang, he didn't remember Xiaohu at all.

This little guy is still alive.

Han Feng suddenly had a bitter drink, thinking of himself as an apprentice, it is not easy.

It was completely forgotten by the master.

Feeling guilty, Han Feng looked up numbly, but what he saw was the empty air.

This? ? ?
He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked intently, but he still couldn't see Xiaohu!
"Master! I... I can't seem to see!"

Han Feng also began to feel guilty.

"Ah???" Uncle Jiu looked at Han Feng in surprise, stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, and shook it in front of Han Feng, "Afeng! Can you see it?"

Han Feng slapped Jiushu's hand off, "Master, I'm not blind yet!"

"Oh, then you said you couldn't see it."

Uncle Jiu glared angrily.

"I'm afraid you weren't made up by the black devil, you left behind the sequelae!"

Uncle Jiu said it disapprovingly, but in the end, Han Feng who said it stood up in a jerk, "That's right! Well! There are sequelae!"

"Sit down! Sit down! You're startled, you can't see anything, don't be in a daze, I have something to ask you as a teacher!"

Han Feng pointed in the direction of the door: "Master! I'm not kidding! I really can't see, no! No, I can see, but I can't see Xiaohu!"

"From the time I came back, I didn't know that I came back with us along the way!"

Han Feng almost shouted out.

Uncle Jiu also realized the seriousness of the problem.

He pondered for a moment, then waved towards the door, "Little Tiger, come here!"

After finishing speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and Han Feng's knee was hit by something again.

It seems that this is not something dirty, this is undoubtedly Xiaohu.

But... why can't I see it?

Looking at Uncle Jiu again, the bulging clothes on his trousers were pressed down, obviously it was the appearance of Xiaohu sitting on it.

It seems that there is indeed a problem with myself.

It's just that this was too unexpected.

"Master, what's on this table? Is there a kettle and two teacups?"

"Is there nothing else?"

Uncle Jiu nodded, "That's right. There's only one kettle and two teacups."

"Well, that's right, where is your side? Is there a bamboo basket in front of the door? Nothing else?"

Uncle Jiu nodded numbly again, "Afeng, don't worry, I deduce that what you can't see is just a person and has nothing to do with objects."

Whoops, you also know about objects.

Han Feng was about to cry in his heart.

Nima's!After going out for a trip, he turned into a half-blind man.

What's the point of being alive?
"Is there anything you can do?"

Uncle Jiu thought for a while, and took out a magic talisman from his pocket, "This is what my master brought out from the underworld last time. It's a talisman for opening evil eyes. However, I'm worried that after you use it, there will be side effects."

"So, whether you need it or not, you have to figure it out yourself."

What are you thinking about?

It's better to see than not to see!
Without hesitation, Han Feng directly pasted the talisman handed over by Uncle Jiu on the center of his eyebrows.

Uncle Jiu stretched out his finger, pointed at the talisman, and made a bang!The talisman flickered for a moment, then disappeared.

It seemed to be retreating into Han Feng's body.

"Okay, now you have Yinyan eyes, open your eyes and try!"

This opening of the yin eye generally cannot be used on people in the yang world.

Because, once it is turned on, it means that you will see more things that should not appear in the world.

But this is a home after all, and there must be no dirty things.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes with novelty and apprehension.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded!