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

After thinking about it, I fell asleep without knowing it.

However, in his sleep, Han Feng thought of a way, that is to go to Taoist Priest Simu, and go out with Taoist Priest Simu to drive away the corpse, so that at least he doesn't have to hang around in front of Uncle Jiu.

Otherwise, Uncle Jiu would stare at him to death every day.

Last night, although Han Feng slept soundly, he could always feel the sound of someone walking outside the window in his sleep. Han Feng felt light. After being woken up several times, he could always see Uncle Jiu's back when he got up to go to the bathroom.

Han Feng understood that the master was worried about himself, worried that his unyielding temper would not listen to his persuasion, and practice secretly in the middle of the night.

In the past, Uncle Nine hated that iron could not be made into steel, and wished that his three apprentices would improve one by one, but now it is better, but he is afraid of the apprentices' cultivation.

Have to get up at night to watch.

Han Feng knew that only by temporarily leaving Uncle Jiu's sight could he think about cultivation with peace of mind.

I heard from Uncle Jiu that, if nothing unexpected happens, Daoist Simu will pass by Yizhuang in these two days and spend a short time with them.

Han Feng waited eagerly for the arrival of Uncle Simu every day.

The rest of the time, when they have nothing to do, they go to town with Qiusheng and Wencai.

The master and apprentice went to the city for a few days, and many people in the town were anxiously waiting for Uncle Jiu to do something.

Who wants to move the grave, ask Uncle Jiu to look at the land, and whoever wants to marry a daughter-in-law asks Uncle Jiu to count the day.

Things are all piled up together, but fortunately the three apprentices can help deal with it.

But Uncle Jiu is worried, except that Han Feng has a separate single-line mission, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai must be together.

Because these two people are really unreliable, and there is no one to supervise, Uncle Jiu is really worried.

Last time, because of insufficient manpower, but also because the work was too urgent, Uncle Jiu directly arranged for Wen Cai to do an extremely simple ceremony for Xinshan Village.

Because the ceremony was very simple, Uncle Jiu thought that Wencai would definitely be able to do it.

In the end, that guy was indeed competent, but he gave a lot of attention to the widows in the village. The village head of Xinshan Village went to Uncle Jiu to complain, saying that Wencai molested the widows in other villages, and even got beat up. pause.

Since then, Uncle Jiu never dared to hand over the task of going out to Wen Cai alone.

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Yizhuang gate.

Uncle Jiu repeatedly asked Han Feng, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"When we arrive at Xinshan Village, you must not cause trouble for me!"

"Especially Wencai!"

"Understood, Master." Wen Cai muttered, pulling Han Feng and Qiu Sheng one by one and ran away.

Uncle Nine shouted from behind, "Write down everything Master said, just do your job well, don't worry about the rest, and remember to come back to Master if you can't handle it!"

Ninth Uncle's voice echoed in the forest, startling a flock of birds.

Wen Cai kicked the stones beside his feet in boredom, the master was really nagging, he was even more annoying than Tang Monk! "

Qiu Sheng: "It's not because you don't worry! If it weren't for you, why would Afeng and I go to Xinshan Village again?!"

Wencai knew he was wrong, so he kept his mouth shut.

But this guy was born autistic for only 3 minutes, ran to the front and hummed loudly, Qiu Sheng and Han Feng also happily cooperated with him, and the three brothers talked and laughed along the way.

Xinshan Village is more than ten kilometers away from Yizhuang, but the three brothers did not choose to take a carriage, but chose to walk all the way.

Of course, it's not that they are reluctant to spend money, but they are looking for fun on the road.

Anyway, it is enough to arrive at Xinshan Village before dark.

From a distance, the three brothers saw a middle-aged man at the entrance of the village looking around anxiously.

When Wencai saw the man, he put on a stinky face, "This old man, I kindly taught them how to do it in the village before, but he was so good that he wronged me for bullying the widow in their village. The old widow is already old. After all, he is also a person who has been in the city, can he fall in love with a widow?!"

"I bother!"

Thinking of what happened before, Wen Cai is still angry.

If Uncle Jiu hadn't asked him to come here with Han Feng and Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai would never have wanted to come to this place again.

"Okay, it's all in the past. Let's finish the task assigned to us by the master and go back as soon as possible. We will never stay here for another day. How about it?"

Qiusheng took Wencai and walked over.

The village chief saw that the three young men were the three melons under Uncle Jiu's subordinates, and excitedly stepped forward to greet them.

"Boys, you're here! Follow me into the village!"

Seeing that the village chief was in such a hurry, Han Feng asked, "Village chief, what is the situation in your village? Didn't my senior brother Wencai return to normal after doing the ritual before? Why is it..."

The village chief just kept urging the three brothers to leave quickly, and he didn't care about the beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

"Girls, don't ask, you will understand when I see you later!"

Han Feng sneered in his heart, this village head is really a thug, how serious the matter is, this old guy didn't mention a word, if it wasn't for the fact that when Wen just came here, he took money from their village, Uncle Jiu was so heartbroken Let the three brothers come over, this kind of work that doesn't know what it is, most people will not take it.

Han Feng knew that the old village chief didn't say a word now, because he was afraid that after he said it, Han Feng and the others would quit and leave.

It seems that something big is going on in this village!
Qiusheng and Han Feng looked at each other, as if they were mirrors in each other's hearts.

Now that I have entered the village, I have to follow along to see whether it is 21 or [-].

Because they knew that even if they didn't care, Uncle Jiu wouldn't.

Instead of bothering the master, it's better for them to solve it themselves.

However, the further you go to the village, the more you feel overcast.

The old village head led the three brothers in strides all the way, without stopping.

After passing through the village alleys, I finally stopped in front of a house.

Before turning into the alley, I heard heart-piercing mourning.

After turning into the alley in the fourth row, the back wall of the entire alley was covered with white painting circles and all kinds of fetishes for the dead.

Wen Cai muttered, "Why did someone die again?"

Qiu Sheng glanced at the genitals piled up on the ground, including a house made of paper, maids and servants made of paper, and all kinds of flowers and plants made of paper. He couldn't help feeling, "Oh, rich people!"

Unknowingly, several people followed the village head into the dead man's house.

There are two crane sculptures in front of the house. At first glance, this family is a big family in the village.

There were many people around the door.

Walking into the yard, the cries inside could be heard more clearly.

"Father, what are you dissatisfied with? My son can't pay you! You can rest in peace, don't worry about it, I beg you, my dear father!"

"Woooo...Father, you died for no reason. What is wrong with you? You can envision us a dream, but don't torture us like this, dad!"

There were mournful cries, one after another.

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How can you bother when everyone is dead? !
Walking into the yard, the yard was full of relatives and friends of the deceased.

The old village head looked around in the crowd and found the wife of the deceased, "What's the matter, old sister-in-law? Are you still tossing around?!"

The old sister-in-law sat paralyzed in front of the coffin, her voice hoarse from crying.

After seeing the village chief, he nodded feebly.

Pointing to the coffin at the back of the mourning hall, he said in a hoarse voice, "Since entering the coffin last night, it has been like this. It hasn't stopped, and we dare not open the coffin. Old village chief, please think of a way."

"Don't worry, old sister-in-law, I have invited a few apprentices of Uncle Jiu, and I will definitely be able to surrender this time!"

After speaking, the village chief ran to greet Han Feng.