Uncle Simu's 20 customers had encountered an 'accident' before, and now they see Xuan Zang again, not to mention how excited they are.

Although Xuan Zang's combat power is average, it can't stand its rarity.

After all, things are rare and precious, and it is very rare for Taoist priests to see Xuan Zang.

Han Feng watched the big man being knocked to the ground by the mahogany sword of Master Simu, and he didn't know how to explain the fact that Xuan Zang was himself to Master Simu.

Putting away the mahogany sword, Uncle Simu directly stuck a magic talisman on the big man.

"rise!"

With a drink, the big Xuan Zang jumped up from the ground very obediently, with his arms facing forward, apparently controlled by the four-eyed uncle.

Uncle Four Eyes touched the big man's back very satisfied. The big man was about two or three meters tall, and everyone else turned into dwarves in front of it.

The four-eyed fourth uncle was all smiles, this unexpected harvest made him very happy.

He glanced at Han Feng with a smiling face, "Let's go, Afeng!"

Then he took out the long-lost rattle from his arms, and began to control the big one, "Baby, follow closely!"

Jingle Bell!
A burst of crisp bells rang through the sky above Ghosts and Gods Valley, and the surrounding jungle birds were running in the jungle, as if they were running to announce that outsiders had broken into the valley.

Han Feng's lips moved a few times, and in the end, he had no choice but to follow Uncle Simu first.

The two of them walked a few steps, and while ringing the bell, the four-eyed uncle looked back at Xuan Zang, only to find that Xuan Zang had been walking behind Han Feng's butt.

"Baby, go this way!"

Xuan Zang tilted his head, and the magic talisman in front of him blocked his eyes, so he reached out and tore off the magic talisman, and continued to walk forward with bouncing behind Han Feng's butt.

The fourth uncle with four eyes was confused, trotted forward, took the bell in his hand and shook it in front of the zombie.

When Han Feng saw this, he didn't intend to continue pretending. Anyway, this Xuanzang had already been domesticated by him, and he was already his own, and he only recognized himself as the master, so he didn't have to worry about the tricks of Uncle Simu.

"Uncle, this zombie..."

"Shh!"

Before Han Feng could finish speaking, Daoist Simu directly interrupted Han Feng, "Don't talk!"

The four-eyed Taoist took out a taming talisman from his arms, walked around Xuan Zang, then grabbed a handful of air beside Xuan Zang, sprinkled the air containing Xuan Zang's breath on the taming talisman, and then pointed When it was fired, the taming talisman was instantly lit.

The flame jumped higher and higher in the air until it was completely burnt out.

Han Feng let out a long sigh, and simply didn't bother to watch Uncle Simu fiddle with these useless things.

You know, once a zombie is domesticated, it will generally recognize its first domesticated owner.

The four-eyed priest chased corpses all his life, and he only used some spells to control the zombies, which is not domesticated at all, because the zombies of the four-eyed priest are all his customers, and when they arrive at the destination, the fate between them Basically it's over, this mysterious zombie is different, this is Han Feng's first domesticated zombie, equivalent to Han Feng's slave.

No matter what method Master Simu uses, there is only one master in Xuan Zang's mind, and that is Han Feng.

Han Feng continued to climb the mountain with his hands on his back. The valley in front of him was a relatively steep section, and he had to bend his body and his waist to go up.

When Han Feng left like this, Xuan Zang looked like a ruthless robot, bouncing and following Han Feng, leaving behind a stunned four-eyed Taoist priest.

"...None of this works?"

"That's not right! Han Feng! Stop!" The voice of the four-eyed uncle came from behind, but Han Feng ignored it and continued walking.

Now they are in the Ghost God Valley, which is the site of Master Chuan Hun, and they must be more careful. Han Feng is really worried about whether they can get out alive after a while.

After all, ghosts and gods are in the dark, and they are in the light.

No matter how stupid the four-eyed master uncle is, he should have seen that Xuan Zang was running towards Han Feng at all, and Han Feng showed indifference. Uncle Four Eyes instantly realized that he had been tricked.

"Han Feng! You brat! That Xuan Zang is your fault, right! How dare you lie to my old man!"

Walking in front, Han Feng burst out laughing, "Master! What are you talking about! You didn't let me speak! How could I have a chance to explain?" Han Feng was on the verge of crying.

This four-eyed uncle is really talented.

Uncle Simu knew that there was no hope of subduing Xuan Zang, so he simply gave up.

He caught up with Han Feng in three or two steps, "When did you practice corpse taming? Did your master teach you? Or did you ask your master to teach you?"

"Tell me about you, you can earn so much money by sitting at home and doing ceremonies nearby, but you still want to learn the technique of taming corpses, why? Learned to go out and do corpse-hunting business? Fight for jobs with your uncle and me! "

This is the point of Uncle Four Eyes!

As the most famous corpse chaser in the world, Uncle Simu has a lot of resources in his hands. It can be said that he can't be free all year round. As long as he wants, he can always have clients, and as long as he wants, he can walk around all year round. on the way to the corpse.

Therefore, he is most afraid of new competitors.

After all, zombies have emerged endlessly in recent years, and more morticians have emerged.

Of course, due to lack of strength, most morticians can only drive out some low-level white zombies, or small zombies that have just evolved into zombies, because they can't control zombies that are too powerful.

So the four-eyed uncle has always been a pyramid for driving corpses.

Han Feng is smart, and the four-eyed uncle feels uneasy. If Han Feng really has the idea of ​​driving away corpses, then he may really not be able to sit still in this pyramid in the future.

At a glance, I could see the thoughts in the heart of Uncle Simu, and Han Feng smiled disdainfully, "Uncle, what are you thinking! I am not interested in expelling corpses, I just want to learn the technique of taming corpses and liberate myself Let’s take a look at the labor force, wouldn’t it be nice to have such a thing to help with the work?”

Han Feng told the truth.

He really doesn't have any interest in chasing corpses, and he doesn't even need to be in the business of chasing corpses to make money.

Just follow the system prompts to complete the task.

If you have to talk about expelling corpses, there is only one possibility, and that is the system's mission requires this.

Seeing Han Feng's extremely serious look, he patted Han Feng on the back with a smile, "Hehe, what are you thinking! Is your uncle that kind of person? If you want to chase away the corpse, uncle will definitely support you." you!"

"..." Han Feng smiled wryly, "Thank you uncle."

Turning his head and complaining silently in his heart: You can pull it down, if you don't step on me, I will lose!

……

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

After Han Feng and Uncle Simu left, the old catcher standing at the foot of the mountain talked with some people in the town.

Most people pointed to the path up the mountain. It was a road that had been abandoned for many years and was almost covered by weeds.

"You said, can these two Taoist priests come out alive?"

"Hey! It's hard to say! This ghost mountain has been closed for many years. Look at the weeds that are almost as tall as a person. Who dares to go up to die?!"

"I heard rumors that this mountain is full of human bones!"

"I'll go! Really? I'm timid, so don't scare me!"

"You are not only timid, you are also young. When the old man and I were young, Taoist priests from Maoshan School came here to do a ritual. The ritual was done for three days and three nights. During those few days, ghosts howling on the mountain could be heard every day. Later, I heard that Taoist priests sealed the mountain and asked people not to go up the mountain unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Hearing what the old man said, the people around him looked dubious.

"Cut! The old man is really good at talking nonsense, and howling ghosts, you should teach us how that ghosts howl! Haha!"

Hearing some disbelief, the old catcher standing behind the crowd coughed a few times, staring at the valley in the distance with a serious face, "What he said is true, it is said that the Maoshan Taoist priests in those days were not able to completely seal it. There's something hard to deal with in the valley!"

Hearing what the old Catcher said, everyone couldn't help but stop joking.

"My lord, what is that thing on the mountain? Even the Taoist priests of the Maoshan sect can't take it down?"

The old catcher nodded heavily, "That's right! Its name is 'Master Piercing Soul'!"

The cold wind whizzed by.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai listened to the people's conversation, their complexions couldn't help becoming heavy, they looked at each other, turned back to the inn without saying a word.

"Qiu Sheng, do you think the younger brother and the younger martial uncle won't come down after going up the mountain?" Wen Cai's vicissitudes old face was full of fear.

"Bah! Shut your crow's mouth!" Qiu Sheng glared at Wen Cai angrily, "What we have to do now is to take good care of the master, and wait for the junior and uncle to come back with the antidote! Such unlucky words are not allowed. explain!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like