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

Not to mention, this village is very hostile.

At first glance, it is very suitable for raising zombies.

Uncle Jiu walked in the front and led the way to the residence.

While Qiusheng was walking, he suddenly tripped over something on the sole of his foot, looked down, and saw that it was a white bone.

Han Feng stepped forward, squatted on the ground and picked up the bones for inspection, "It seems that the owner of the bones has been dead for half a year."

"Half a year?" Qiu Sheng was shocked, "Xiaofeng, don't talk nonsense, people die in this place within half a year, and the local officials and security teams are doing nothing? The village has been neglected until now, how is that possible!"

In this zombie world, although the current world is chaotic, there are usually people who take care of such places where people die, otherwise why set up government offices.

Han Feng shook his head, "I don't know about that, but the security team is nothing more than nothing!"

Thinking of Ren Wei's shriveled face, Han Feng felt uncomfortable.

Originally, he planned to come back from the Marshal's Mansion and go to Ren's Mansion to see Ren Yingying, but he didn't expect to come to this zombie village again in the blink of an eye.

However, beautiful women are naturally not as important as absorbing evil spirits.

"What are you two doing, why don't you hurry up and wait for the zombies to have a full meal when it gets dark?"

Uncle Jiu watched the two land squatting on the ground talking nonsense, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Han Feng was secretly delighted, it's not certain who is full of food.

The two quickly followed.

In fact, at the beginning, Han Feng planned to come here alone, but when he thought of so many zombies, he was afraid of making mistakes by himself. It doesn't matter if he loses some evil spirit, and it wouldn't be worthwhile not to lose his life here.

Be careful to make the ten-thousand-year ship, it is better to be cautious.

The three master and apprentice came to a deserted courtyard.

Qiu Sheng rushed forward and immediately retreated, holding his nose.

"There are definitely zombies in here, it smells like rotting corpses, vomit!"

As he spoke, Qiusheng couldn't help retching.

Uncle Jiu frowned, "You still don't have much experience, and you can't stand the smell of rotting corpses. Why should I bring you out? Why don't you just go home and ask Aunt Wang to learn how to do embroidery needles?"

The smell of rotting corpses made a fuss, and Jiu Shu looked at Qiu Sheng with a look of hating iron for steel and mud for not being able to support the wall.

Uncle Jiu strode up to the gate of the courtyard, "Ouch...Ouch!"

Han Feng covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at him. The slap in the face came too fast.

Fortunately, he was prepared, Han Feng took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, wrapped his nose and face, including the back of his head, before walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng lay retching beside them, while Han Feng looked inside through the gap in the dilapidated wooden door.

There were dried blood all over the edge of the door frame.

Even stained with animal fur.

Looking into the yard again, Han Feng couldn't help but gasp.

"How about Afeng? How many zombies are there?"

Looking at Han Feng who was still in shock, Uncle Jiu guessed with his toes that there must be zombies inside, and there were quite a few of them.

"Many masters!"

It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to a small city of terracotta warriors and horses.

The yard in the countryside is very large, and the whole yard is full of dense zombies. Just thinking about this picture makes people tremble.

Boom!

Han Feng kicked open the chained door.

The chain itself is in disrepair for a long time, and it has long been unable to be reused.

The two doors fell to the ground in response, kicking up dust all over the floor.

The three of them walked into the courtyard.

After a rough count, there are less than a hundred, but there are seventy or eighty.

Uncle Jiu took out the ink fountain and chicken blood that had been prepared in advance, and began to arrange the magic circle.

"Master, this village is so big, there may be zombies in other courtyards, when will you be able to make such an arrangement?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu start casting spells, Han Feng expressed his doubts.

"Stop talking nonsense, just hurry up and do it. If you delay it until it gets completely dark, then it will be difficult to control."

Han Feng didn't dare to delay, and pulled Qiusheng to run to other yards.

The two jumped into a nearby yard. There were not many zombies, but there was a dry well in the center. Han Feng threw the chicken blood box and ink fountain in his arms to Qiu Sheng, and walked to the dry well by himself.

The Yin Qi above the wellhead is obviously much denser than the surrounding Yin Qi.

But this is just an ordinary well, at most it is a bit more damp, but it does not mean that there is a cloud of black evil spirit coiled above it.

Han Feng walked out of the yard, turned around and walked around the other yards.

It was found that there were more zombies in all the yards than in the yard just now, but only the Yin Qi was not in the Yin Qi on the well.

This is so strange!

"Afeng, what are you wandering around here, why don't you help me quickly?!"

Uncle Nine has finished setting up three courtyards, and his hands are covered in chicken blood and ink.

Han Feng felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what the specific problem was, so he had to follow Uncle Jiu to help.

The three of them were busy for a while.

Until the last ray of sunset in the sky fell, wild dogs barked wildly around the zombie village.

The whole village suddenly aroused a group of black evil spirits.

As long as you are a person in the Taoist sect, you can see some ways.

The cold moon is rising, and the air is icy cold.

The cloud of black evil spirit covering the village was instantly lifted off like a black net when the moonlight shone on it.

The black baleful energy flew up together, and the zombies in the whole village immediately woke up as if they had been unsealed!

In an instant, countless zombies were dispatched!

Except for the zombie that Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng cast a spell on, who stood obediently in the yard, the rest of the zombies all ran out.

As soon as Qiu Sheng came out of the latrine with his pants in his hands, two zombies rushed towards him, so startled that Qiu Sheng ran into the yard without even putting on his pants.

The two zombies opened their teeth and claws, opened their mouths wide, and threw Qiu Sheng to the ground like hungry wolves rushing for food.

After all, Qiu Sheng was also at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, holding his breath and shouting angrily, pushing a zombie away with one hand.

Slipping through the gap and putting his elbows on the ground, he turned over and jumped up to run.

"Grandma! It's not that I'm afraid of you. It's because you have too many people. As the old saying goes, a good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses."

Qiusheng ran and chattered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed out of the yard and closed the gate, the zombies in the yard jumped out from the three-meter-high and two-meter-wide door.

One of the zombies has amazing jumping ability, first jumping on the door, and then on Qiusheng's neck.

Immediately afterwards, all the zombies in the yard jumped out of the courtyard wall one by one.

"I'll go! Are springs installed on the soles of your feet? You were all members of the high jump team before your death!"

Qiu Sheng tilted his neck and threw the zombie riding on him to the ground heavily.

Turn around and run.

In the end, he didn't run a few steps, and was chased by the zombie after a few jumps.

The whole Qiusheng finally got a little scared.

Because these zombies were different from the ones he had seen before.

Pulled out the little talisman left from the previous practice from his bosom, pointed it at the head of a zombie rushing in front of him with a 'slap', and slapped it down heavily, the talisman fluttered in the wind on the zombie's head.

call!
It can be regarded as calm.

In the next second, Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded.

The zombie with the magic talisman on it tore off the magic talisman on his forehead, roared and attacked Qiu Sheng again.

Qiu Sheng exclaimed, and ran to Uncle Jiu for help.

at the same time.

Uncle Jiu, who was stopping the spread of zombies in the middle of the village, was wielding a mahogany sword and fighting with the zombies.

Han Feng and Uncle Jiu dealt with these ferocious zombies back to back.

Although Han Feng is still at the Kaiyuan stage, but there are too many zombies, and Han Feng began to pant after fighting for a while.

"Master, don't hide and choke with your cultivation base of the Vientiane Realm, hurry up and make a big move to deal with it!"

Swish swish!
Uncle Jiu kept waving the mahogany sword in his hand without stopping.