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

Chapter 248

After spying on Han Feng's cultivation, his mana faded away, but the fingers of the two were still stiff in the air.

The mood of the two is indescribably complicated.

There is joy, there is sadness, there is excitement, there is loss...

The joy is that they are happy for Han Feng from the bottom of their hearts.

Sadly, as Han Feng's elders, their cultivation was crushed by a brat.

Excited that Han Feng could break through again and again in such a short period of time. The last time he broke through to the Vientiane Realm was not more than a month ago.

The disappointment is that I haven't made any progress in more than ten years.

Yes, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu, as the disciples of the Maoshan School, have not stopped their cultivation over the years. Can go one step further.

But the reality is that there has been no progress for more than ten years!

Compared with Han Feng, they are ashamed to be their masters!

"Master, uncle! What's wrong with you?"

When the mana receded, Han Feng's body regained his freedom. He knew that the two had spied on his cultivation just now, and seeing the numb expressions on their faces, he knew without thinking that they already knew his cultivation at the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm. for.

"Ahem, it's okay, let's go out for a walk." The two came back to their senses, Uncle Jiu hurriedly supported Uncle Simu, and the two ran out of the room as if fleeing.

Han Feng looked at the pitch black outside the window, it's not yet dawn, what a fart you guys are...

These two people were definitely killed by me!

Seeing the backs of the two fleeing, Han Feng walked to the table and slammed the teapot on the table.

Outside the dim window, a sesame-sized mosquito was reflected in Han Feng's eyes, and it became very clear. As long as he looked carefully, he could even see the lines on the mosquito's body clearly even if it was several meters away.

Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu finally left, and now he can finally have a big surprise.

The ninth level of the Vientiane Realm, if you break through once more, you can be promoted to the Netherworld Realm!

Then feel the changes in the body, everything is so obvious!

Han Feng suddenly wanted to try his current skills. Looking at the ceiling above his head, he jumped over the eaves and walked over the wall, and his figure flashed to the beam above his head in an instant.

The speed was so fast that even Han Feng couldn't help clicking his tongue secretly!

Sure enough, the upgraded Maoshan physique is obviously much more sensitive than before!

The door of the inn.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu sat side by side on the steps in front of the door.

In this dark and cold night, the two of them had no sleep at all.

The four-eyed Taoist priest picked up a small stone at his feet and threw it out casually. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile, "Ninth Brother, do we have successors now? Hahaha! That kid Afeng really My dear, why do you think you have such a good life, this kid Afeng really looks good on you!"

"See how that Shi Jian will put on airs in front of us from now on!"

Uncle Jiu was full of joy, and Han Feng's young and handsome face appeared in his mind again!

"Afeng is really up to the task, even my master can't match it!" It was only in the middle of the night when there was no one around that Uncle Jiu dared to utter such heartfelt words with a Simu who was not as good as him.

"Hey!" Uncle Four Eyes suddenly laughed, a little wretchedly.

"Brother, shall I discuss something with you?"

"Tell me." Uncle Jiu looked at the wretched face with four eyes, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

"Can Han Feng adopt half of me? I don't have any disciples under my command. How about Ah Feng being half of my apprentice?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately got up and turned around to go up to the second floor, "It's getting late, go back and rest early!"

Four Eyed Priest: ...

"I just knew, hey, pity that I am alone..."

The uncle with four eyes put his chin in his hand, looked at the moon alone, and sighed.

He knew that Uncle Jiu would not agree, but he still asked unwillingly.

After all, for an outstanding talent like Han Feng, with a natural bone structure, the future is limitless!Who doesn't like such a talent? !

How could Uncle Jiu be willing to give up his love?

When the four-eyed Daoist was feeling melancholy, suddenly there was a crisp bell at the end of the street.

"Xiangxi drives away corpses, living people avoid!"

Whoops?colleagues!

Uncle Four Eyes raised his eyes and saw a group of people coming towards him in the distance.

Except for the people in front who were walking normally, the people in the back who were all dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes were obviously bouncing and walking.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Look at others, then look at yourself, hey..."

Seeing the man driving so many zombies, Uncle Simu felt even more uncomfortable.

"Xiangxi drives away corpses, living people avoid!"

The soul-destroying bell was passing through the whole street, and the sound was getting closer and closer. The man was carrying a big burden on his body. While ringing the soul-destroying bell, he grabbed a handful of Ming coins from the burden and threw them all the way.

There are coins thrown everywhere along the street.

The night wind rolled the dead leaves and drifted in the air, and every household closed their doors tightly.

Chasing corpses in Xiangxi is not uncommon in this world. Some bold people even dare to poke their heads out to see zombies walking on the street.

When the other party came over and passed by the door of the inn, the four-eyed master uncle greedily looked at the zombie behind the other party, and the man's fierce look suddenly appeared.

"Stay away! Idiot!"

"What did you say?! How dare you scold me?"

Uncle Simu was scolded inexplicably, and he was upset at first, but he was even more angry when he was so fierce by the other party.

"You have a bluish scarred face, so fierce! I also chased corpses, with your small cut, when I chased corpses, you were still alive at home!"

The man looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, and hurriedly left the corpse vigilantly.

Seeing the other party lead the ten zombies away, Uncle Simu didn't squat at the door, turned around and went back to the house to rest, but recalling the man just now, I always felt weird, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

……

At the corner of the street, the man with the scar turned around vigilantly and looked back. After confirming that there was no one behind him, he continued on his way with confidence.

The direction he drove the corpse was not anywhere else, but the home of the mayor of Taojia Town.

Pass by the tea house in front, and walk a few hundred meters to the mayor's house.

On the second floor of the tea house, Miss Chacha couldn't sleep late at night, she was standing on the balcony wearing a floral dress, stroking the braids hanging on her chest, and looking at the empty street.

Suddenly, the team led by corpse exorcisers passed by in front of her. Miss Chacha took a condescending look. Suddenly, one of the zombies jumped under her window, lifted the yellow talisman on her forehead, and looked up at her on the second floor, giggling. .

Chacha's hand that was stroking her hair stopped suddenly, with a dazed expression on her face.

Are the zombies now so emotional?

Can you still lift up the talisman to see beautiful women?

Chacha stared at the lecherous zombie, the more she looked at it, the more strange it became.

Suddenly, the scarred man who chased the corpse grabbed the zombie's neck, and grabbed the zombie away!

"Run around again, be careful to kill you!"

The corpse man threatens the zombies.

Afterwards, he hurriedly drove the zombies away and disappeared at the end of the street.

The eldest lady became more and more suspicious. Although she is not a Taoist priest and does not know how to drive corpses, she is not a fool. Zombies are dead things. How could she understand human speech?

The corpse man just now didn't use spells to control the zombie, but directly dragged the zombie by the back of the neck and took it away. Isn't that too nonsense?

Drive corpses without magic?The more Chacha thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

And just now that person looked sneaky, he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

Worried about that man doing bad things in the town, Chacha was more careful, turned around and went back to the house to get dressed, and at the same time did not forget to dress up carefully.

Then go downstairs to the inn.

To deal with things like zombies, it's best to find Taoist priests who specialize in dealing with zombies. Now that Uncle Jiu and the others are in town, Chacha naturally went to find them.

However, zombies are one aspect. This girl also has a small selfish desire, which is to find Han Feng.

In the past few days, she always wanted to find a chance to be alone with Han Feng for a while, but there was always no chance.

The girl is in the blooming season, and she can't sleep late at night tonight, so she is naturally missing the lovesick person.

Chacha found that her heart had been completely captured by Han Feng.

The entrance of the tea house.

No one is empty.

Chacha walked up to the second floor gently and knocked on Han Feng's door.

Han Feng, who was sitting on the bed to consolidate his cultivation, was suddenly interrupted by the sudden knock on the door, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Han, it's me, Miss Chacha."

When Nuo Nuo's female voice sounded, Han Feng was shocked and discouraged. For some reason, this woman's voice always disgusted him.

It's not that Han Feng hates this woman, but that he doesn't like this kind of woman with big breasts and no brains.

Wearing a western dress all day long, with big breasts exposed, dangling in the street, full of coquettish and annoying.

Han Feng suddenly felt uneasy, no!How did I become as conservative as Uncle Jiu?

"Dong dong dong!" The knock on the door sounded again.

"Mr. Han, are you asleep? Is it convenient for me to come in?"

Han Feng frowned, this woman was too indiscreet, knocking on the boy's door in the middle of the night.

Disgust is disgust, but Han Feng still cleared his throat, got up, put on a coat, and went to open the door.

Creaking, the door was pulled open from the inside, Han Feng looked at the woman outside the door blankly and indifferently, "What's the matter so late?"