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

"Everyone, don't worry, the daytime is no better than the nighttime, and the yin energy is not so heavy!"

"Besides, there are corpse-suppressing charms, as long as you do what I say, it will be absolutely fine!"

That's what I said, but these villagers are still quite sympathetic.

Although everyone knows that their relatives are buried under the ground in their backyards, but the relatives have passed away, and the relatives now have already become a pile of bones.

No!The white bones are fine, but they are things that have become ghosts.

This is what gives them peace of mind.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Han Feng distributed the corpse-suppressing talisman to everyone.

Looking at the talisman in his hand, even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't speak again.

Holding the talisman one by one, they turned and walked towards their own yard.

As far as the eye can see, at a glance, those figures are so desolate, and every step they take is so heavy.

Uncle Jiu came out of the house, saw that the villagers left as expected, and gave Han Feng a thumbs up without hesitation.

"You kid, although it looks out of place, it is still useful in general!"

Han Feng grinned, "Master, you can praise as much as you want. It's not a day or two for a disciple to be excellent, hehe..."

After finishing speaking rather shamelessly, Han Feng finally became serious and said seriously, "Master, our plan has been realized step by step. From the beginning, the villagers did not believe in the dead body in the backyard, and now they are willing to help us dig the grave together. In this way, the efficiency will naturally increase.”

"Yes, that's right." Uncle Jiu nodded, "Afeng, although everyone is willing to help, it is because everyone trusts us, so we must not let the villagers down, and we must ensure everyone's safety!"

Uncle Jiu is a kind person. No matter where he goes, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of everyone.

Right now, all the villagers spontaneously went back to dig their graves in the backyard, and Uncle Jiu was the most worried.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, the two of you will follow Afeng and check every house in the village. Once you find any problems, you must act flexibly! You must not kill anyone!"

"I'll say it again for the teacher, no one will be killed!"

"Understood, Master! You are really long-winded."

"Stinky boy, every time I ask you to work, you think I'm long-winded. I warn you Wencai. After this matter is over, you must practice hard for me. Don't worry about protecting you every time something happens!"

Every time Uncle Jiu trains literary talents, his temper can suddenly come up.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu's anger was burning to his eyebrows, Han Feng hurried away.

Lest that anger burn on himself again.

Walking on the small road in the village, Han Feng kicked the stones at his feet and started his inspection from Li Erniu's house at the east end of the village.

Uncle Jiu was right, if there were only 100 or 90 households in this village, it would be fine, but there are more than [-] households in total in this village, and more than [-] households were killed.

This amount must not be taken lightly.

Of course, this was just one of Han Feng's thoughts. In his heart, he was also thinking about how to collect more evil spirits.

The village is cloudy, just imagine, more than 90 zombies, not to mention absorbing all the evil spirits of these 90 zombies, even if you absorb a dozen or so, it is enough to make a lot of money.

"Let's play by ear..."

Han Feng was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a terrifying cry from the first courtyard at the east end of the village.

"What happened?"

I'm really afraid of what's coming!
The wind was blowing on the soles of Han Feng's feet, and he ran straight to the place where the sound came from without hesitation.

Walking closer, the courtyard door was wide open.

But the yin energy in this yard is extraordinarily strange.

Only outside the courtyard gate, one could vaguely feel the evil spirit in the courtyard, and once one stepped through the gate, the evil spirit inside disappeared instantly!

"What's wrong! Is anyone there!"

Han Feng picked up a stick from the wall and walked carefully to the backyard.

Turning to the backyard, I saw a huge pothole in the middle of the yard, and there was no one around.

"Hey! Is anyone there! Can you hear me!"

Han Feng walked around the excavated pothole and found that there were footprints all around.

Obviously, the owner of this yard had just dug it up, because the soil on the ground was still wet.

"Couldn't this man have fallen into the pit he dug?"

Han Feng lay down beside the pothole and shouted into it.

"Is anyone there! Hear a squeak!"

There was no response from inside. Han Feng had a bad feeling, and turned around to go back to the front room to look for someone. As soon as he turned around, he heard a voice coming from the deep cave.

"Help, help..."

The sound seems to be close at hand, but far away in the sky.

I go!

This person really digs a hole and jumps by himself!
"Wait a minute, I'm coming!"

Han Feng picked up the spare kerosene lamp from the wall of the backyard, pulled a rope and carefully jumped into the pothole.

As a result, I don't know if I don't go in, so I'm shocked when I go in!
What kind of pothole is this? This is clearly a tomb passage!

When he vaguely felt himself jumping down the three-meter height along the rope, Han Feng finally felt that the soles of his feet hit the ground.

"oops!"

A dull hum sounded.

"Brother? Where are you? I'm here to save you!"

"Brother, brother, I thank you, but can you move your foot off, off my back first?"

Han Feng looked embarrassed, and hurriedly moved away, "I'm sorry! I just said why the soil below is so soft, hehe..."

"But I said brother, you must be an upstart in your village. The speed of your actions is really swift and resolute. How long has it taken you to dig such a big hole! Brother, you are really good!"

Han Feng helped the man on the ground up while talking.

"Brother Xiaofeng, stop making fun of me, let's find a way to go up!"

Falling into a grave is not a good sign.

If it is contaminated with filth, it will cause bad luck!

Han Feng held the kerosene lamp up to the opponent's face, "Your name is Li Erniu, right?"

The man nodded naively.

"It really lives up to its name!"

"What did you say?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Er Niu, take a closer look, there is probably an ancient tomb under your backyard."

After Han Feng came down just now, he found that it was pitch black below, exuding a corpse that had been baptized by time.

"What?! Impossible! When my grandfather was buried, it was my father who dug the grave with his own hands. There was no tomb passage found at the time!"

Li Erniu insisted.

Han Feng pushed Erniu's big head forward, "Look for yourself, how long is the tomb passage in front of you?"

After falling down just now, Li Erniu was so frightened that he didn't even bother to look around, so he shouted for help anxiously.

Li Erniu was stunned by the fact that there was a tomb passage under his yard.

He blinked his greedy eyes, "Brother Afeng, did I get rich! Haha, did I get rich!"

"Get rich? What are you thinking? I don't know who left this tomb passage! What if there are people living in it..."

If you live with the soul-piercing grandma, it doesn't mean that you will get rich, but that the soul-piercing grandma will get rich.

Before Han Feng could finish speaking, the idiot rushed into the tomb like crazy.

"I'll go! Brother, you don't want your life if you want money!"

Soon, Li Erniu's back merged with the dark tomb passage.

Sure enough, people die for money and birds die for food!

Not knowing the situation inside the tomb passage, Han Feng wanted to go back and find Uncle Jiu to come over and have a look together before making a decision, but he didn't expect that desperate person to barge in directly.

He had no choice but to follow into the tomb passage.