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

It was already afternoon when Taoist Simu and Brother Han Feng rushed back to Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu listened to his disciples telling each other what happened in Xinshan Village. He felt lingering fear and regretted that he didn't go with him.

"Master, where is Master Aunt?"

After the four-eyed priest heard it, his eyes widened.

Auntie?

what's the situation?
Uncle Jiu hurriedly said, "The bones are buried in the ground, where else can they be!"

"Stinky boy! Go and carry Aji to the bed!"

The four-eyed Taoist thought that he heard it wrong, and didn't continue to ask any more questions. He walked to the bed and tapped Aji's forehead with his two fingers. Aji's air valve was instantly opened, and the soft breathing sounded slowly. .

Aji is very fragile, as if he is about to die if he is not careful.

Uncle Jiu ordered Qiusheng to take off Aji's shirt, revealing the place where he was scratched by the evil spirit.

Start to heal it.

Take out a box of cinnabar and lightly touch the wound.

Then he started to draw symbols on Aji's stomach with cinnabar.

Han Feng suddenly remembered that he had been secretly looking through Uncle Jiu's cultivation technique cheats earlier, which contained related techniques for saving lives.

He took out a copper plate from his pocket and stuffed it into Aji's mouth.

Seeing this, Daoist Simu couldn't help admiring Han Feng's excellence, "Jiuying, your apprentice is extraordinary, and you will become a great talent in the future! I think he has a chance to surpass you!"

Uncle Jiu was naturally very happy when he heard what Taoist Simu said, but he also thought that Han Feng's current cultivation had already reached the tenth level of Kaiyuan, and worried that Han Feng would be too proud and would not listen to him. trouble.

Immediately reprimanded, "Hmph! Light can play some tricks, it's not good!"

Han Feng knew what Uncle Jiu was thinking, but he didn't take it to heart.

I just watched Uncle Jiu detoxify Aji, and silently remembered those actions and steps in my heart.

Uncle Jiu opened Aji's eyes and saw that there were black snake-like lines in them.

This is exactly the poisoning phenomenon after Aji was scratched by the evil spirit.

Moreover, poisoning is not superficial.

"Simu, this child is seriously poisoned, we must find a way to direct his poison to other things now!"

When Wencai heard Uncle Jiu's words, he immediately moved a stool from the side, "Master, you can lead to this stool!"

Uncle Jiu directly slapped Wencai on the back of the head, "It must be led to a living thing, how can a wooden stool be allowed! I see that your brain is the same material as this wooden stool! I'm so pissed off!"

Wen Cai hid aside resentfully, and stopped talking.

Han Feng suddenly remembered something, and rushed out of the yard, "Master, wait for me, I'll go find something!"

A few days ago, there was a stray dog ​​outside the door, and Han Feng thought that he could just expel the toxins in Aji's body to that dog.

Soon.

Han Feng came back with a dog in his arms.

Uncle Jiu immediately pulled up the red rope, hooked Aji's fingers and toes with the red rope, and then began to cast spells. After a while, the toxins in Aji's body actually began to transfer.

After almost all the toxins were discharged, the four-eyed priest walked up to Aji excitedly, shook Aji's body, and called softly, "Aji, wake up! Your poison has been discharged! You are fine Already!"

Unexpectedly, Aji was lying motionless on the bed.

Moreover, there is no even a weak breath.

Han Feng leaned over, stretched out his hand to test Aji's nose, his heart skipped a beat, and looked at the four-eyed priest, "Uncle, don't shake, Aji...has already gone..."

The Taoist priest with four eyes burst into tears immediately.

"Impossible! I worked so hard to bring him back, and I promised him that I would save him!"

Uncle Jiu was not reconciled either.

After working hard for a long time, he failed to save the person.

He said angrily, "The current hell is getting more and more excessive. They are not strict in guarding the evil spirits. They let the evil spirits come to the underworld to cause harm to the human world. No matter the life span of the harmed people, they will directly take away their souls!"

"Junior Brother Simu, don't worry! I'm going to the underworld right now and bring Aji's soul back!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Han Feng half opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

I've been with Uncle Jiu for more than two years, and this is the first time I've heard that a living person can go to the underworld.

Uncle Jiu is amazing!
Going to the underworld to find Aji's soul, isn't this the best time for me to collect evil spirits?
After going to the underworld, there are dead souls everywhere, and the evil spirit is soaring!

"Master! I will go too!"

When the voice fell, Uncle Jiu interrupted Han Feng directly.

"The underworld is something you can go to at will! Nonsense!"

Uncle Jiu was naturally worried about Han Feng's safety.

After all, it's a hellish place, with a very dark atmosphere, and people with poor health will be considered mild if they go down for a year.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was determined, Han Feng couldn't say anything more.

Uncle Jiu sat beside Aji, his eyes closed tightly, and the red thread in his hand was tied to Aji's hand at one end and signed on his finger at the other end.

Uncle Jiu was muttering something, and after a while, Uncle Jiu's primordial spirit had already arrived in the underworld.

There are wandering spirits floating around, and miserable ghost howls are everywhere.

A red string hung above Uncle Jiu's head.

This red rope cannot be broken, once it is broken, it will be very difficult for Jiushu to return to the world.

As Uncle Jiu walked, he looked around for Aji's soul.

Finally, among the many ghosts, I found Aji who had just been brought down by Black and White Wuchang.

I saw that Aji's ankles had been tied with iron chains, and black and white impermanence stood on both sides.

He was being detained and walked towards the depths.

"Aji!" Uncle Nine called out to Aji's back.

Aji turned around dumbly, and after seeing Uncle Jiu, Aji became agitated.

"help me!"

Aji just shouted, and was directly pushed forward by the black and white Wuchang beside him.

Uncle Jiu grabbed the red rope and flew towards Aji like the wind on his feet.

Uncommonly black and white, he directly pulled out the token in his hand and threw it at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu quickly tied the red rope in his hand to Aji's finger.

He patted Aji on the shoulder and pointed to the place where he came down just now, "Aji, go over there, walk towards the bright place, and you will be able to go back, remember to walk along the rope!"

Aji looked flustered. Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, he turned around and ran towards the way he came.

Sure enough, toward the bright place, Aji leaped vigorously, and the courtyard of Yizhuang appeared in front of his eyes, and something seemed to be calling him in the dark.

Aji pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. Seeing himself lying on the bed, Aji slowly lay down, and soon Aji opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest with four eyes looked at Aji with joy, "You finally woke up Aji! I said I would save you, great, you are fine now!"

Seeing Aji waking up, Qiusheng was busy pouring water, and everyone was very happy.

Only Han Feng saw that Uncle Jiu, who was sitting next to Aji and cast a spell on him, remained motionless.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

"Aji, did you see my master when you came back?"

Han Feng pointed to Uncle Jiu with his eyes closed beside the bed, and asked Aji.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's face, Aji immediately curled up and crawled into the corner as if frightened.

"It was this master who saved me! I saw him fighting with black and white impermanence, and he yelled desperately to let me go, and then I didn't know anything!"

Han Feng suddenly realized, "It's not good! Master gave the red rope to Aji, and he can't come back by himself!"

Uncle Jiu was trapped in the underworld, and without the red rope to guide the way, he couldn't get out of hell.

The Taoist priest with four eyes hurriedly sat down next to Uncle Jiu's body, "Don't worry, I'll save him!"

Han Feng pulled the red rope from Aji's hand, stood up and began to cast spells.

Following the red rope, Han Feng felt that his body began to become light.

After the cloud of black mist passed, the howling of dead souls was heard.

Surrounded by illusory souls.

Ghost messengers passed by from time to time, Han Feng quickly lowered his head and hid the red rope, trying not to be discovered by the other party.

As he walked, he poked his head around looking for traces of Uncle Jiu.

"Master, Uncle Jiu! Lin Jiuying!"

Han Feng called Uncle Jiu.

The undead around him looked at him strangely, which made Han Feng get goosebumps all over his body.

Living such a big life, I never thought that one day I would come to the underworld alive.