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

Uncle Jiu was even more shocked by Han Feng's actions.

I saw Han Feng raised his palm lightly, and the Yin-Yang Bagua bronze mirror was directly suspended above his head.

The golden light of seals covered the whole village.

"what--"

"Hiss! Ugh!"

The zombies howled in pain.

The golden light fused with yin and yang energy hit the zombie like a scorching fire, making a piercing sound.

It won't take long.

Hundreds of zombies were all corroded into bones by the golden light.

Even in the end, even the white bones were completely corroded, not even bone dregs remained.

……

Outside the zombie village.

A few people who were playing wild nearby suddenly saw a golden light in the village not far away, and they were very surprised.

"That village has been deserted for a long time, there is not even a ghost, what is the matter with the golden light!"

"Could it be... is it really haunted?!"

Several strong men were holding freshly hunted game, hesitating whether to step forward to have a look.

"Look! The light is gone."

One person pointed to the deserted village that had returned to night in the distance, and exclaimed.

"There's someone over there!"

"Hush! You're a ghost, that village has been deserted for a long time. How can people come out if ghosts don't go?"

Several people hid immediately after speaking.

It wasn't until Uncle Jiu Han Feng and Qiu Sheng walked through the grass half a person's height in front of them that they realized that it wasn't a ghost.

He whispered, "It turned out to be a Taoist priest, what are they doing here?"

Qiu Sheng walked past and said angrily, "Damn the coachman, he didn't wait for us to slip away! We must kill him next time we see him!"

Qiu Sheng's tone was very aggressive, these few words directly frightened the people who were hiding in the dark without daring to speak out.

Seeing Qiu Sheng and the others walk away, the strong men quietly escaped from the grass.

"Someone must have died in that village. You must report to the police tomorrow! You can still get reward money!"

"Judging from what he said just now, that man seems to be ruthless, he must have blood in his hands!"

Recently, the higher-ups are worrying that there is no place to catch suspicious people in order to deal with errands.

Scattered money encourages the people below to actively report, and as long as they are caught, they can get a generous reward.

Now that the new year is approaching, many people are pointing to whether they can have a good new year.

on the way back.

Qiu Sheng was very excited because he killed hundreds of zombies.

Uncle Jiu took Han Feng's yin and yang gossip bronze mirror and studied it all the way. Looking left and right, he felt that this thing was not simple, but Han Feng said lightly that he had bought it from an antique shop before.

Uncle Jiu was suspicious and didn't believe it.

What kind of antique shop can find such a high-quality treasure.

And he bought it with only one ingot, so the shop owner is probably not a fool.

Han Feng sorted out the things in the system while walking.

The mood was depressed because only one spell was drawn in the lottery.

However, after subduing hundreds of zombies, the evil spirit accumulated this time can be described as a lot.

Although I didn't bother to check other gains, I took a look at the system currency, and the amount was tens of thousands of coins.

With so many system coins, if you take them to the game hall, it will be enough to squander for a long time.

That's right, talking about the game hall, Ye Zifeng suddenly remembered that there is no such place as the game hall in this world, this is definitely a good opportunity to make a fortune.

Not bad!When the time is right, go to the nearest county town to open a game hall.

It will definitely set off a game boom.

At that time, making money is not a matter of piggybacking.

With this thought, Han Feng's depressed mood improved a lot.

"Afeng, hurry up, I don't know how Wencai is at home alone?"

Uncle Jiu said worriedly.

"Master, don't worry, that boy Wencai is blessed with great fortune and will not die!"

Qiu Sheng grinned.

Unbeknownst to them, their whereabouts have been reported to the security brigade by those people just now.

The reason for not reporting directly to the government is, of course, because reporting to the government would break the rules of the road.

Generally, this kind of thing must go through the security team first.

Otherwise, don't even think about messing around in this town in the future.

……

Early in the morning.

There was a knock on the door of the security team.

"Who! What are you doing? The ghost is knocking on the door early in the morning!"

A little security guard rubbed his sleepy eyes, cursed and opened the door.

"Master, we want to report the murderer!"

"Go, go, go! Did you see it? Come back when the sun rises, mother! It's so early in the morning to stir up dreams!"

Said that the little security guard was about to close the door impatiently.

Several people hurriedly squeezed inside.

"Master, when the sun rises, the murderer has already left. Do you want the reward?"

Only then did the security guard open the door and asked, "Where? Who? Who did you kill? Report as soon as possible!"

The security guard squinted, stared at the few people with arms crossed, and his expression became serious.

A few people were thinking about it, and the security guard impatiently let them enter the security interrogation hall inside to wait.

"Go over there and sit down and think about it. When our Captain Awei comes, you can answer carefully!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

……

at the same time.

Yizhuang.

After tossing all night, Uncle Jiu and Han Fengqiu gave birth to the three of them and walked back to Yizhuang along the way after the coachman ran away.

When passing by the morning market stalls, several people bought some cooking cakes and hot buns.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Wen Cai was still lying in the same posture as when they left. This guy didn't move at all.

Could it be that it hurt so badly?
Should not be!

Isn't it just scratching the skin?
It stands to reason that he should have woken up earlier.

Putting the pancakes and steamed buns on the table, Uncle Jiu and Han Feng immediately went over to check Wencai's condition.

"Too bad." Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and a cloud suddenly appeared, "Wen Cai has been in a coma since we left."

At this time, Qiu Sheng came out of the hut, hurried over to check, and put the scallion-flavored pancakes and meat buns in front of Wencai's nose.

"This guy must be pretending to be here with us. He smells the meat buns and see if he still pretends?"

However, Wencai didn't respond at all.

The nostrils fluttered up and down, and he was so sleepy that he didn't know anything.

"Qiu Sheng, stop making trouble, go and get the detoxification phosphorus powder!"

Qiu Sheng turned around to get the phosphor powder, Han Feng and Uncle Jiu carefully removed Wen Cai's clothes layer by layer.

The bloodstains where he was caught had already stuck to his clothes.

If you are not careful, you will tear the scar again.

Han Feng also wondered why it was Wen Cai who was unlucky every time.

This stuff is a bit too much.

He almost died last time, and this time he was in a coma again.

Isn't God fair? How come Wencai's youthful demeanor is not to mention his fate is so bad.

After tearing it off for a long time, the bloody skin was finally exposed.

Uncle Jiu rubbed the talisman on the scar on Wen Cai's body a few times, ignited the talisman and twirled it with his fingertips until the talisman was completely burned, and tapped his finger on the center of the eyebrow.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's frown tightened, Han Feng knew that Wencai's situation was not good this time.

Just then.

There was a crackling sound outside the door.

"Open the door!"

"Murderer inside, listen up, you're surrounded, hurry up and get caught!"

"Duang Duang..."

Uncle Jiu was startled, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Qiu Sheng took the phosphorous powder and went to open the door.

When he walked to the door, he heard the other party talking about a murderer as soon as he reached the middle of the yard. Qiu Sheng was so angry that he picked up the broom in the yard and rushed out.

"Your uncle! Who is the murderer!"

Whoa!
As soon as the gate was opened, a group of security guards with long guns rushed into the yard.

Qiu Sheng's broom looked so weak under the spear, he was pressed to the ground three or two times, and shouted into the room, "Master! This four-eyed dog is looking for trouble again!"