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

Seeing Wen Cai sitting under the wall with his pants pulled over his head, Han Feng almost died laughing!
This shape is absolutely perfect!

Fortunately, Wen Cai is hallucinating now, otherwise, if he knew that he had made such a big embarrassment, he would not be so angry!

Seeing that Han Feng could still laugh under the bat group, Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, "Stop smirking there! I'll leave these bats to you, and I'll take some villagers into the main tomb first... "

Han Feng was speechless for a while, and was stunned in place.

Seeing Han Feng's smirk just now, Uncle Jiu concluded that this guy must have a way to deal with bats.

And he came from the main tomb. They must have experienced bat swarms just now, so Uncle Jiu was relieved to hand these bats over to Han Feng.

Looking at the back of Uncle Jiu's unwavering departure, Han Feng was dumbfounded.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly, and quickly bought 1000 system coins of Xianlihuo from the system space.

This congenital fire is the real fire of the sun, which has the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

In this catacomb, it is most suitable to deal with things like bats and corpse turtles.

Just now they successfully escaped from the pursuit of bats through this Innate Lihuo.

Snapped!
There was a snap between the fingers.

A cluster of golden flames slowly appeared at Han Feng's fingertips.

This Xiantian Lihuo is pure yang holy fire, the absolute evil star of yin evil energy.

The heavier the yin energy around here, the more it will make this Xiantian Lihuo's fire soar!
Han Feng drew a circle on his side with his fingers, enclosing his entire body in the circle.

On that circle, the blazing Xiantian Lihuo was burning.

Any bat that approached Han Feng was instantly reduced to ashes by Xian Lihuo.

Pulling Wencai up from the ground, Han Feng supported Wencai to walk forward.

In order to avoid being 'accidentally injured' by Wen Cai, Han Feng did not take off the pants on Wen Cai's head.

After being poisoned by bats, the hallucinations produced are very serious. Even if it is a slight bite, it is difficult to return to normal within an hour.

Han Feng still knew this common sense.

The two walked with their arms for a while, when they saw Uncle Jiu and the villagers who had turned back in front of them.

Old Uncle Jiu blushed, "The road ahead is blocked by bats."

Seeing the congenital Lihuo on Han Feng, Uncle Jiu knew that this kid must have a way.

It was immediately recognized that the flame on Han Feng's body was not an ordinary flame, but the Xiantian Lihuo that was almost lost in the world.

In today's Taoist sect, no one in any Taoist sect has this kind of divine fire technique, and Uncle Jiu doesn't know where this kid came up with this thing.

Seeing Han Feng carrying Wencai on his back, Uncle Jiu's heart fell in his stomach.

If a woman finds a man, the most important thing is whether the other party can give her a sense of security, so the current Uncle Jiu can really find this sense of security in Han Feng.

But wherever Han Feng was, Uncle Jiu always felt at ease.

But this is also a heart disease of Uncle Jiu.

As a master, I am not even as good as an apprentice.

If this spread, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud!
Han Feng watched Uncle Jiu staring straight at him, and threw Wencai straight over, "Master, I will widen the aperture to cover you and the villagers, so that bats can't get close to you." Already!"

Uncle Jiu followed a group of villagers and was protected by Han Feng as he walked towards the main tomb, feeling awkward for a while.

My own master was forced to retreat by bats, and I had to rely on my apprentice to lead the way. This is really...

Han Feng burned his innate Lihuo, and all he burned was money.

He couldn't care less about guessing Uncle Jiu's thoughts.

Soon, under the protection of Han Feng, everyone finally came to the main tomb.

After Han Feng pressed the dragon ball on the wall of the mechanism door of Qinglihui, the door opened with a click.

But when everyone went in, Qiu Sheng and Li Erniu were nowhere to be seen.

"It's broken!" Han Feng secretly said.

"Master, Qiusheng probably disappeared after touching some mechanism here!"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger.

None of these boys can rest easy.

At this time, Wen Cai waved his arms and tore off the pants on his head, stretched out his hand to climb Uncle Jiu's neck, pursed his lips and kissed him fiercely.

And this time.

Someone found that there seemed to be a pair of eyes moving on the wall.

On the wall of the main tomb, there are also a large number of vines that are entangled together.

And in the center of the wall, there is a lotus carved, which is the same as the Yin lotus they saw before.

The Yinlian repeatedly emitted black evil spirits to the outside world.

Uncle Jiu pushed Wen Cai away, and Wen Cai staggered and was pushed against the wall behind by Uncle Jiu.

With such a bump, it seemed to touch a mechanism on the wall behind.

There was a clicking sound, and the Yin Lian on the wall directly in front of her started to rotate strangely.

Uncle Jiu hugged his head and let out an ah!
"I told you not to touch it! Now it's over, who is it?! It directly touched the switch of Yinlian!"

Uncle Jiu was already upset, but when he saw the Yinlian mechanism on the wall being opened, he lost his patience and shouted angrily.

A bunch of villagers were so frightened that they stood still and didn't dare to move. How dare they touch any mechanism?
Han Feng pointed to Wen Cai on the back wall, and said blankly, "Master, it seems that you touched the switch indirectly..."

Old Uncle Jiu blushed, with black lines all over his head, and an embarrassing expression on his face.

A few seconds later, the vines on the entire wall began to grow wildly.

Like terrifying tentacles, it crazily entangled everyone in the main tomb.

After a while, everyone was entangled by the vines and rolled up to the wall, and then the vines regained their composure and stuck tightly to the wall.

People stared at each other in panic.

I was terrified inside, but I couldn't make a sound.

Yes, caught in the vines, they couldn't even speak.

Han Feng struggled among the vines, turned his head, only to find that beside him was Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng's eyes were wide open, his face was full of panic, his cheeks were puffed out, and he didn't know what to say.

Uncle Jiu and Han Feng looked at each other, and their thoughts began to communicate.

"Afeng, think of a way!"

"Are you the master or am I the master? Shouldn't you figure out a way?"

"Stinky boy! What time is this! Are you still kidding me?!"

"Okay, okay, master! Let's stop talking nonsense, let's say something useful!"

"You also know that what you are talking about is nonsense!"

"..."

The master and apprentice talked a lot of nonsense.

Unable to figure out a solution, the corpse turtle was dispatched instead!

In the middle of the space, the tightly closed coffin suddenly opened by itself.

Stretched out a pair of withered hands from inside, clasped the side of the coffin with those hands, and pushed it up forcefully, the heavy cement coffin lid was directly thrown to the ground.

boom!
It's dusty all around!

Everyone was shocked!
The lid of the coffin hit the ground heavily, and it was torn apart!

I saw a corpse wrapped in white cloth, sitting up straight from the coffin.

"Fuck! Mummy!"

As soon as the thing came out, the evil spirit in the entire tomb was aroused.

Han Feng looked at Uncle Jiu, "Master, what is this?!"

Although Han Feng is very powerful, he only has the knowledge to travel through time.

What's more, this is the first time to go to the tomb.

Those corpse turtles and bats before, I only knew a little bit from novels.

The thing in the coffin has its hands stretched out straight in front of its chest, and white cloth strips are wrapped around its body from head to toe. This zombie is not a zombie, a mummy is not a mummy, it is not stiff, and it is not dead. !
Uncle Jiu was stunned and frowned, "This is a corpse turtle!"

Corpse turtle? !
How can it be!

Han Feng: "Master, isn't a corpse a bug? This is clearly a dead person!"

Uncle Jiu: "To be precise, this thing is called the King of Corpse Turtles!"