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

On the carriage, Qiusheng and Wencai raised the curtain from time to time, looked at the black things driving outside, with disbelief on their faces, "Junior Brother, Master never taught us this, where did you learn it from?"

"Could it be that Uncle Four Eyes secretly taught you?"

Han Feng sneered, "Uncle Four Eyes?? Will he be willing to teach me this nephew??"

Uncle Simu is so shrewd in digging and searching, let alone the professor himself, even his own disciples will probably keep it first hand. Han Feng remembers that the longest sentence that Uncle Simu used to say is, the church The apprentice starved to death of the master.

"I'm self-taught. There is a corpse exorcist in the master's house. You people who don't like to learn will definitely not know! Forget it, let's not talk about it, you won't understand it."

Han Feng made a haha, and flickered over.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at Han Feng with eyes full of admiration, "Brother, it's no wonder Master likes you so much for a reason. Not to mention Master, we like you too. See if you can teach me a few things, Wencai and I also love you." I want to learn your ability to drive corpses!"

Qiu Sheng's eyes shined brightly, and I have to say that Qiu Sheng is relatively motivated, he will have ideas when he sees good things, but his literary talent is different.

I saw Wencai immediately distanced himself from Qiusheng, "You just learn, why do you drag me? From now on, I will just follow the master's instructions, open a coffin shop, open from time to time, and close the door from time to time, so that I can easily support me no problem!"

"Look at how promising you are!" Qiu Sheng hated iron but steel.

For the next two days, several people were on the road almost all the time.

Ever since Uncle Ninth was hit by the corpse bug, he has been in a coma and unconscious. He couldn't eat and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition. During this time, he was starving.

The three apprentices saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts.

……

this day.

The big man drove the carriage and moved forward normally.

Suddenly, the carriage bumped violently and walked directly to the ditch beam next to it. Fortunately, Han Feng found out in time and controlled the horse back to the main road.

Qiusheng and Wencai didn't understand, so they got out of the car to check, everyone was shocked.

Looking around, it was cloudy.

Can't tell the direction at all!
If it weren't for the head and tail of the carriage to stop at the same spot, and several people turning around several times in a row, they might have lost their way and turned back again.

"Damn it! What the hell is this place!!"

Wen Cai picked up his pot head, at a loss as to why.

Qiu Sheng was quite calm, and hastily put the curtains of the carriage back to prevent the turbidity from entering the carriage, but obviously that was impossible.

How could a few rag curtains block the circulation of air.

"Junior Brother, do you know where we are?" Qiu Sheng asked Han Feng habitually.

But this time Han Feng was not too sure, the sky was so cloudy that he couldn't see anything clearly.

How do you know where you are?
"According to the distance and time we traveled, we should have reached the boundary of Xiangta Pagoda now."

Qiu Sheng, "Uncle Simu really wants money and life, dare to come to this kind of place?!"

People say that you can't see your fingers in the dark, so who would have thought that you can't see your fingers in broad daylight!

"Yellow sand?" Han Feng muttered, and exchanged a few dust masks from the system mall, and distributed them to Qiu Sheng and others.

Uncle Jiu in the carriage also brought one, and another for the big driver.

At this time, a bell that seemed to come from ancient times jingled.

The sound is from far to near.

Getting closer……

In the cloudy sky, I saw an old man driving a dilapidated ox cart, walking towards him.

When the old man saw Han Feng and the others, he was not curious at all, "Old man, is this the Xiangta Pagoda?"

A stiff smile appeared on the old man's vicissitudes-ridden face, and he nodded and left immediately.

The moment the ox cart and the horse cart staggered, the old man and the ox instantly disappeared from sight.

"It turns out that you can only see each other if you are close to each other. Big man, continue to drive along this road. Wencai, you go up and take care of the master. Qiusheng, let's watch the road outside."

Han Feng commanded.

But the big one froze in place, holding the rein in his hand with a grimace full of bewilderment.

Han Feng laughed angrily, "There are marks on the ground that have been walked by previous people, just follow along."

There was the sound of howling wind.

In the rustling of the wind, there seemed to be ghosts crying.

As a Taoist priest, even Qiu Sheng felt that this place was very strange.

But for the sake of the master, they must enter this place.

Qiu Sheng took out some evil spirit talismans and pasted them on everyone, and also pasted some on the carriage.

Han Feng shook his head, "It's useless, this place is very evil, and the magic talisman can't suppress it at all."

"We walked all the way, only heard the howling wind, and couldn't feel the wind blowing on the skin at all."

"Moreover, the sky is full of dust, but it doesn't distract the eyes, and the people here are also very strange..."

Hearing Han Feng's analysis, Qiu Shengwen was terrified and felt a chill down his spine!

What he didn't know was that Han Feng didn't tell all of them, otherwise he didn't know how scared he would be!

Han Feng cultivated the Vientiane Realm, and from the first step he stepped into this place, he sensed that there were black shadows floating around from time to time.

Those shadows are basically lonely ghosts.

Maybe it was because they had no intention of harming others, or maybe it was because of Han Feng's aura that they didn't dare to do anything.

At this moment, on the right side of Qiusheng was a female ghost with hideous features.

There was also a ghost boy sitting on the roof of the carriage, making faces at Han Feng, his legs were still shaking.

And these ghosts seemed to be used to making troubles for these strangers from outside. Seeing that they had no intention of harming others, Han Feng didn't take action either.

Not long after, a bridge appeared in front of it, and on the side of the bridge were written five big blood-red characters-Human Huangquan Road!
Qiu Sheng covered his mouth in shock, "Huangquan Road!!! Are we dead???"

Wen Cai's head got out of the carriage, with a mournful face, "I don't want to die at such a young age!"

The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched, "This is the road to hell in the world! It's not a hell..."

"Brother, haven't you heard of the road to the underworld?"

For the Huangquan Road in this world, Han Feng actually encountered it for the first time.

Haven't even heard of it.

But maybe Qiusheng and the others knew, after all, he had been following Uncle Jiu for a long time.

"Have not heard."

"..."

Ok.

Although this place is very strange, Han Feng observed that although it is a place where ghosts gather, there are also many people in the world.

Could it be that someone created such a place in order to enhance the friendship between humans and ghosts?
Put people and ghosts together and let them play together friendly?
Otherwise, Han Feng really couldn't figure out why he would create such a road to hell in the world.

"Junior brother, how long have we been walking? Why isn't it dark yet?"

Qiu Sheng patted his left neck while walking, always feeling like someone exhaled in that place, itchy.

Han Feng was walking on the right front, and when he looked back, the ferocious female ghost was almost on Qiu Sheng's body, so he stopped and stood still.

Snapped!
A slap hard on Qiusheng's left neck.

"Are you crazy!? Why did you hit me??" Qiu Sheng covered his neck and glared at Han Feng angrily.

"There's a mosquito."

"A mosquito, why are you trying so hard!"

Qiusheng felt as if his neck was broken.

Han Feng smiled apologetically, it was true that the slap just now had no strength.

But looking again, the female ghost was even worse.

His head was blown away by Han Feng, and he turned into a headless ghost!

"Ah-"

With a scream, the female ghost collapsed and floated away in an instant...

"In this place, yin and yang complement each other, there is no moon and no sun, so naturally there is no night and no day."

Not only is there no difference between day and night, Han Feng guessed that there are not even four seasons.

Although it is in the yang world, it is half of the underworld.