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

That's what I said, but Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai have been with Uncle Jiu all year round, and under the influence of Uncle Jiu, they will definitely not ignore this kind of thing.

After squatting on the spot and watching the excitement for a while, the two walked over to help with sticks.

At this time, they saw that Han Feng even invited the gods, so they naturally felt confident.

Facing the two jumping corpses, they were no longer as scared as before.

When Qiu Sheng picked up the stick and was about to knock the jumping corpse off Awei's head.

The jumping corpse suddenly exploded with ferocity!
With two big and strong arms, he picked up Qiu Sheng and brought him to his mouth.

Qiusheng was so frightened that he hurried to Wencai for help.

However, Wencai was also caught by the jumping corpse on Ren Yingying's head.

The jumping corpse bit Wen Cai's shoulder, and blood flowed down Wen Cai's arm.

Wen Cai screamed in pain.

But at this time, Han Feng had been merged into one by the Taishang Laojun Shanshi, and he was doing his best to deal with the flying corpses, so he couldn't hear or see them at all.

Uncle Jiu was still on the street, and the two could only help themselves.

Qiu Sheng was quick-witted, and just when the jumping corpse was about to bite him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Awei's arm, and sent it to the jumping zombie.

Click!
A Wei's arm was instantly bitten off a row of deep tooth marks.

Look at the wound is deep.

It seems that Awei's arm should be lost.

Awei grinned in pain.

"Damn Qiusheng! You must die!"

"Stop screaming! I did this to delay time. Do you want to break an arm or lose your life?"

No matter how stupid that stupid Awei is, he doesn't want to die.

To lose an arm, to lose a life, of course, the most important thing is to save one's life.

Seeing that the jumping corpse was hugging Awei's arm and gnawing on it, Qiu Sheng quickly took the opportunity to take out a magic talisman from his bosom, and stuck it on Tiaozhi's forehead.

As expected, the jumping stiff was frozen motionless.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly helped Ah Wei take the jumping stiffness off his neck.

Unexpectedly, Ah Wei actually had evil intentions.

Taking advantage of the gap between Qiusheng bending over to stick more talismans on Tiaozhuan's body, he even used a wooden board to press Qiusheng and Tiaozhou together.

The talisman was also torn from under the board.

Jumping out of control, he opened his eyes and saw Qiu Sheng close at hand.

Now he was about to bite down on the main artery in Qiusheng's neck.

Qiu Sheng quickly turned his head away, and pressed his stiff head on his shoulder, not giving the other party a chance.

Qiusheng wanted to get up, but was crushed tightly by the board on his body.

On the other side, after Wen Cai was bitten by the jumping stiff on Ren Yingying's head, he passed out soon.

Tiaozhi rolled his white eyes and began to look for new prey.

Ah Wei saw Qiu Sheng being pressed under the board by himself, and he was about to become the prey of the jumping corpse.

He laughed frantically.

Suddenly, a pair of dry hands pierced directly through his body and came out from his chest.

Awei spewed blood from his mouth, almost dying!
"Cousin! Woooooo...cousin!"

Ren Yingying saw Awei die so tragically, and there was still a jumping body on top of her head, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Jumping stiffly, bouncing and bouncing, the wooden plank that was pressing on Qiusheng was lifted up.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng quickly turned over and got up.

Then hurriedly used the magic talisman to seal the jumping zombie again.

This is how to save yourself.

……

Han Feng dealt with the flying corpses, and the two jumping corpses were also brought under control.

The farce at the gate of the security team finally subsided.

Awei committed crimes on his own, and finally suffered retribution.

In the end, he failed to harm others, but lost his own life.

Ren Yingying's fate was not much better.

After that incident, Ren Yingying was overly frightened and lost her mind.

Moreover, her beautiful face with delicate skin and tender flesh was also scratched into disrepute by the jumping corpse.

It is completely disfigured!
And this is also the result of her own evil intentions and her own fault.

The point is, since then, the security team never dared to do anything wrong in the town.

The people in the town, in order to thank Uncle Jiu and others, spontaneously sent a lot of food.

Some people even want to write a strange autobiography for Han Feng.

In short, Han Feng, a disciple of Uncle Jiu of the Maoshan School of Yizhuang, has once again become a hero in people's minds.

And he is still a great hero with the help of gods.

With them, the town no longer has to worry about zombies coming.

You don't have to be bullied by the security team anymore.

The days are finally booming.

……

Yizhuang.

Aunt Cane is sewing clothes in Uncle Jiu's house.

There are two mischievous ones lying on the window,

"Hey hey...why do I feel like our master's wife is a different person now?"

"That's right, since Master disappeared for half a year and came back, Master's wife's temperament has changed, and she is not as fierce to Master as before, and she has become much gentler."

"Not to mention, I'm really not used to such a teacher's wife."

Qiusheng and Wencai murmured.

Suddenly a voice floated above his head, "Have you seen enough?"

The two staggered in fright.

Looking up, Uncle Jiu was looking at them with his calm and prestige face.

"Stinky boy, I'm busy printing paper money for my teacher, why don't you guys peek at your teacher's wife here?!"

"You're going to be mad at me as a teacher!"

As Uncle Jiu said, he picked up the stick and chased the two of them and beat them.

For a while, chickens and dogs jumped in the yard.

In the main room, Han Feng carefully folded the pen and paper while watching the commotion in the yard.

I can't help feeling: Such a day is the most comfortable.

The two were severely beaten by Uncle Jiu, and after a while, Uncle Jiu took them back to the main room in disgrace, and started working with Han Feng.

"It's also an apprentice who has been accepted into the door. Look at Afeng, and then look at you two worthless things! It's really incomparable!"

As Uncle Jiu sat down and continued with the work at hand, he couldn't help nagging at him.

"Master, why are we folding so much paper money?"

"With so much money, how many ghosts are there in the underworld? Have they spent all of it?"

"In my opinion, you are adding a burden to the underworld. It is almost enough. If you print it, it will easily cause inflation in the underworld!"

Wen Cai lazily leaned on the chair, whining non-stop.

"I can't stop you from working!"

Uncle Ninth said angrily.

"Today is the July [-]th Ghost Festival. Your master and I are the printers. Naturally, I have to prepare a lot of ghost money before the gate of hell opens tonight!"

That's right, today is the annual Ghost Festival.

At midnight on this day, the gates of the underworld are wide open, and at that time, a large number of ghosts will flood into the human world, making their last trip in this world.

On the street corners of villages and towns, krathongs will be placed in various places to burn ghost money.

There are even some places that set up a stage and pay people to sing for the ghosts.

And Uncle Jiu, as the printer, is responsible for giving ghost money to those lonely ghosts, so that they will have trouble on the road.

When Han Feng heard this, the hand that was folding the ghost money suddenly paused.

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, lonely ghosts and wild ghosts will return to the yang world, won't they be able to absorb the evil spirit crazily again?
Thinking of this, Han Feng felt secretly happy.

The last time he absorbed the evil spirit was in the underworld.

Wouldn't it be possible to plunder wildly in the world this time?

I just broke through the Vientiane Realm not long ago.

Just in time to charge another wave of evil spirit crazily, maybe he can use this opportunity to rush into another wave of cultivation.

Time flies.

The master and apprentice have been busy from afternoon to night.

Aunt Cane prepared dinner, and after they had eaten, they continued to get busy.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, Afeng, you guys go over there and bring some straw paper over there!"

Uncle Jiu ordered without raising his head.

The three brothers and sisters walked out without thinking.

Suddenly, Qiu Sheng seemed to think of something suddenly, and suddenly turned back on tiptoe.

Quietly hid behind Uncle Jiu.

I saw Uncle Jiu holding a brush in his hand, writing every detail on a piece of cover paper.

On the last payment, there are three big characters written like a dragon, a flying phoenix, Lin Fengjiao!

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

He raised his head and laughed loudly.

"I said, master, why did you send us away every time a stack of ghost notes was printed? You didn't want us to see your name!"

"Lin Fengjiao, Fengjiao, hahaha!"

"A-Jiao, A-Jiao... oh, Master, why are you hiding such a good name!"

"Your name sounds better than my wife's!"

Uncle Jiu picked up the broom next to him and threw it towards Qiusheng.

"roll!"

"Stinky boy!"