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

He escaped from the tomb by mistake, and found the spiritual pulse of the village by mistake.

It can be said to be a great blessing from God.

Han Feng looked at the spiritual veins in front of him, and couldn't see anything wrong at all.

"Master, is there something wrong with this spirit vein?"

Uncle Jiu frowned, shook his head slowly, and immediately supported his head, "I'm so dizzy!"

Han Feng snickered, "Master, the toxins in your body haven't completely dissolved yet, why are you shaking your head?"

"You brat, you're still laughing, aren't you?"

"Don't dare!"

"There is no problem with the spirit vein. It seems that the problem lies in the tomb. Go! Go back and see how the well water is now!"

Uncle Jiu walked away angrily.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other, seeing that Uncle Jiu had the strength to swear, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The three hurried to follow.

Wencai complained along the way, "We have only collected money from one family, but now we have to solve the problems of the whole village!"

"Okay, Master bumped into this matter, as a man, do you think he will ignore it!"

Qiu Sheng patted Wen Cai on the back of the head, signaling him not to talk too much.

To avoid being reprimanded by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu is a man of righteousness. Wherever he is needed, Uncle Jiu will rush forward no matter whether he is paid or not.

This is Uncle Jiu's personality.

Wen Cai has been with Uncle Jiu for so long, how could he not know.

It's just that his mouth is full of chatter.

Hearing Wencai's nagging, Han Feng couldn't help being curious. He really didn't know how Wencai was accepted by Uncle Jiu at that time. Uncle Jiu, who is not interested in money, accepted Wencai, who is so greedy for money. what kind of people.

Could this be called...complementary? ? ?
"Afeng!"

Uncle Jiu stood by the well in the backyard of Huwa's house and greeted Han Feng.

Han Feng ran over immediately.

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Look, the blood in this well seems to have faded."

Only then did Han Feng notice that the well water turned into bloody water.

"Master, what kind of well water is this? Isn't it obviously blood water?"

Only then did Uncle Jiu remember that Han Feng had already entered the tomb before the well water turned into blood, so he didn't know the color of the well water before.

Wencai walked closer, "Master, it is true that the water in this well has indeed become weaker than before we went down the well!"

After a while, Huwa came in with several villagers.

"Uncle Jiu, the well water cannot return to normal, we can't even drink our saliva, and we still have crops! You must help us!"

After what happened in the tomb just now, Huwa has learned what terror is.

Coming out of the tomb just now, in order to keep Uncle Jiu, he went to the villagers to discuss it and decided to add money to Uncle Jiu.

Moreover, many women in the village were found to clean out the best rooms and give them to Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice to live in.

After all, the matter has not been resolved now, even if the zombies in their backyard have been burned safely, but there is still the tomb, this does not mean that their village is safe.

What if the dead turtles crawled out of their graves at night and bit them?
Out of various considerations, they tried their best to keep Uncle Jiu.

It's a pity that they were wrong. The fate of Uncle Jiu has nothing to do with money.

Even if they don't add money, Uncle Jiu will help them solve their current problems without hesitation.

"These are some ideas from the villagers, Uncle Jiu, don't think too little!"

With that said, Huwa spread out a bundle, only to see that it was full of banknotes.

Uncle Jiu was about to refuse, but Wen just snatched the burden away, "I'll accept it for my master. The affairs of your village are very troublesome. It's not enough to collect your money! My master is kind-hearted, accept You have to find a way to improve the food that comes down!"

If you talk about why you bring literary talents when you go out, bargaining may be where literary talents come in handy.

Qiu Sheng covered his face and chuckled.

Uncle Jiu was speechless.

After thinking about it, the villagers of Huangjiayao are quite wealthy, and the money is spread out evenly, and it doesn't cost much to each household.

Uncle Jiu also accepted it silently.

Han Feng turned around and entered the room, and poured himself a glass of water.

Sitting on a chair and thinking about things in the ancient tomb.

I'm afraid Uncle Jiu didn't find out until now. All the villagers ran out just now, but one person didn't come out.

That person is Wang Cripple.

However, Han Feng had already guessed that the Cripple Wang must not have wanted to come out. He looked like a person who had experience in tomb robbery, and he stayed for the treasure in the tomb.

As a native of the village, Han Feng guessed that Cripple Wang must know something.

If you want to find something, it seems that you have to find Wang Zizi.

Thinking of this, Han Feng called in a villager who was standing at the door and asked some questions about Cripple Wang.

Knowing that Lame Wang is a household with five guarantees and has no children under his knees, and that Lame Wang suddenly disappeared for a while many years ago, people thought that Lame Wang died outside.

As a result, a few years later, Cripple Wang suddenly came back with a broken leg!

People asked him how his leg was hurt, and the other party kept a secret and didn't tell the reason.

Since then, Cripple Wang has been very eccentric.

Some people even said that they often found Cripple Wang suddenly appearing in their backyard in the middle of the night.

Behavior is strange and speaks to the air.

Listening to the villagers' descriptions and thinking about the various behaviors of Wang Zizi in the ancient tomb, Han Feng finally understood that Wang Zizi behaved calmly and did not panic at all when danger appeared.

yard.

After Uncle Jiu and the villagers made it clear, they thought about it and decided that another tomb had to be done.

"Let's go back first, everyone. As for the problem of undrinkable well water, let's go to the neighboring village to borrow some water first. Let's help get over the difficulties in front of us first. For the rest, I, Lin Jiuying, will assure you that the problem will not be solved. Solve it and I will never leave!"

Uncle Jiu didn't dare promise that he would be able to solve the problem, so he didn't dare to talk too much.

But at least it is true that it is guaranteed to advance and retreat with everyone!

Looking up at the sky, it was getting late.

It seems that the only way to go to the grave is tomorrow.

After a day of tossing, everyone was exhausted.

Throwing down the dishes and climbing onto the bed.

The moon with a yellowish gleam hangs high in the night sky, surrounded by stars.

The whole village fell silent in the night.

People fell asleep.

Until late at night, the wind blew up the clouds and mist, and the haze enveloped the entire village.

Early the next morning.

There was a scream outside.

"Oh no!"

Uncle Jiu rubbed his painful temples and frowned, "What happened!"

Han Feng was also awakened by the sound, and followed Uncle Jiu out of the yard with sleepy eyes.

A villager covered in blood ran in, Han Feng took a closer look, isn't this Li Erniu?
"Erniu, you are covered in blood early in the morning, have you slaughtered pigs to improve our food?"

Han Feng joked.

"The tomb, the mouth of the tomb is dead, someone is dead!" Li Erniu was so terrified that he couldn't even speak.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Uncle Jiu didn't even put on his coat, so he walked towards Li Erniu's house.

Ask as you go.

Li Erniu stammered, "Isn't the water in the village undrinkable? I, a few young people in the village and I went to the next village to fetch water early in the morning. We didn't pay attention when we left. When we came back, we found the collapsed tomb in the backyard." Lie down, lie down Dabao and Erbao!"

Both Dabao and Erbao were from Huangjiayao, and they died suddenly in the backyard of Li Erniu's house for some unknown reason.

"Uncle Nine, Brother Han Feng, tell me, could it be the turtles in the tomb that killed them?!"

Li Erniu was terrified, thinking that he would never dare to sleep at home tonight.

But this Li Erniu is really big-hearted.

There is an ancient tomb in the backyard of my house. If it is someone else, not to mention that they dare not sleep at home at night, even during the day, few people dare to stay at home.