Who knows.

The ghost seemed to recognize himself.

He abruptly rushed out from the encirclement of 20 zombies, sniffing the scent and swooping towards him.

day!
Did I wear perfume on my body? !

Han Feng jumped up, got up from the ground, turned and ran to the pillar not far away, and played hide-and-seek with the corpse.

However, that guy's nose is really easy to use.

No matter where Han Feng is hiding, he can be found accurately!
"Do you have a dog's nose! Damn it!"

Not only has a dog nose, but also a pair of bird wings.

When Uncle Jiu rushed over with all kinds of talisman seals and a mahogany sword in his hand, the ghost flew up and jumped over the obstacles in front of him.

He threw Han Feng to the ground.

Han Feng was speechless for a while.

Everyone else is a wall dong, but I am a ground dong!

The object of the ground thump is a fucking zombie!

Vomit!

The zombie opened its corpse-like mouth and bit down on Han Feng's neck.

Han Feng tilted his head and dodged.

Nima!

Also big tone!
Worse than Wen Cai's beriberi!

Han Feng pushed hard, but he couldn't move at all.

Qiu Ye instilled so much evil energy into this Yin Corpse, its strength was boundless.

Even though Han Feng had integrated Mao Shan's physical strength, he couldn't push him away from him.

And this time.

Uncle Nine and Junior Brother Chen You, each holding a mahogany sword, slashed at the back of the corpse.

He also failed to drive it away from Han Feng.

"Afeng, hold on a little longer!"

Uncle Jiu became anxious and pulled out a short dagger from his waist.

bass!
Slice your fingers.

With a flick of the fingertip, a piece of glutinous rice was ignited by the technique, fused with blood from Uncle Jiu's finger, and dripped towards the back of the corpse's head.

The ghost's head shook violently.

Accidentally, it dripped between Han Feng's eyebrows.

After making a mistake, Uncle Jiu tried again, and this time the drip was very precise.

However, the blood mixed with glutinous rice corroded a hole on the back of Yin Corpse's head, but it failed to shake Yin Corpse's obsession with Han Feng.

Just lying on Han Feng's body like this, those who didn't know, thought that this person was in love with a ghost.

Uncle Jiu yelled again, "Afeng, hold on!" Then he turned around and prepared to join hands with Chen You to sacrifice mana to deal with the corpse.

Qiusheng and Wencai also stood aside and followed suit anxiously.

"Han Feng, use this wooden stick to hold this guy's chin!"

Wen Cai stood in the distance and threw a wooden stick to Han Feng.

At the beginning, Han Feng tried to break free a few times, but later found that his own strength was no match for this ghost.

Simply do not move.

Use the wooden stick given by Wen Cai to support the Yin Corpse's chin, keeping the other party at a distance from his neck.

Indeed, save some effort.

But at this time, sweat was dripping from Han Feng's forehead.

[Ding dong!The system detects that you and the source of the evil spirit are infinitely close, and they are absorbing the evil spirit...]

Suck it!

Han Feng held the Yin Corpse's head with both hands, controlled the opponent's mouth, and cooperated with the wooden stick to prevent the opponent from touching his neck.

In my mind, the system's progress reminder kept ringing.

33%...38%...39%...

Qiu Sheng was worried that Han Feng would not be able to hold on, so he rode directly on the Yin Corpse's neck, picked up the Yin Corpse's hair with both hands, and pulled it upwards.

At this time.

There was a crisp sound in my mind.

[40% of the evil energy has been absorbed, and your physical strength has increased by 668 points! 】

[Your wisdom has increased by 567 points! 】

With the improvement of his spiritual intelligence, Han Feng felt that the use of the spells about Juling dispatched generals clearly appeared in his mind.

"Grass! Master! Come here quickly! I'm afraid Afeng's corpse has changed!"

Wen Cai, who was standing aside, suddenly noticed that Han Feng's eyes turned scarlet.

Those eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Uncle Jiu hurried forward, eager to slap Wen Cai.

"Afeng, how are you doing? Your uncle has already started mobilizing mana, and he will help you get rid of this thing right away, just keep going!"

Made!

Can this still be supported? !
Uncle Ninth, you really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk!

Han Feng complained in his heart.

but.

In my mind just now, the use of the Ju Ling dispatching general technique appeared clearly in my mind.

"Guarded by the gods, with boundless power, everything in the world is for my use..."

Han Feng muttered silently for a while.

Then, give it a little push.

The Yin Corpse on his body was pushed away by Han Feng.

Qiu Sheng was riding on the Yin Corpse's neck, but he was also pushed out by surprise.

"Ouch!" Qiu Sheng screamed, and quickly got up from the ground.

Hiding behind Uncle Jiu, he looked at Han Feng flying up from the ground in disbelief.

At this time, he looked very energetic.

It doesn't look like being pressed to the ground by a corpse for a few minutes.

Chen You heard the shouts outside and ran out of the house in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, it was directly smashed to the ground by the Yin corpse that fell from the sky.

Chen You was stunned.

what happened!
Just as Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief for Han Feng, and saw his junior brother being pressed to the ground, his heart once again rose to his throat.

With his two injured arms hanging down, Wen Cai complained, "Master, you and your uncle have discussed it for a long time, but you still haven't reached a conclusion?! How are you going to deal with this ghoul!"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was really anxious.

Rarely have you encountered such a difficult zombie.

Basically all the moves that can be used are used, but they are useless against this guy.

The yellow talisman was pasted on, and the Yin Corpse tore it off by itself.

The mahogany sword pierced the Yin Corpse's chest, so what should people do anyway.

The glutinous rice sprinkled on the body of the Yin Corpse can only burn his skin, but it can't stop his sensitive and brisk hands and feet.

One word, absolutely!
Just when Uncle Jiu was in a state of anxiety.

I saw that Yin Corpse crawled up from the ground by itself.

After getting up, he did not forget to reach out and pull up Chen You who fell on the ground.

Everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

This was discovered.

Han Fengzheng's eyes were slightly closed, and a golden light gathered in his hands, and the golden light penetrated into Yin Corpse's body.

The ghost corpse will restrain its attack on them.

Even weirder.

The infernal corpse jumped and walked towards the gate, helped up the two door panels that had been smashed by him before, and pressed them against the door again.

Finally, he picked up the broom in the yard and cleaned the messy yard.

There were yellow talismans and incense ash all over the floor, and they were cleaned up.

He also lifted up Chen You's 20 "clients" who were lying on the ground in a mess just now, and put them neatly together.

"Fuck me!" Wen Cai exclaimed directly.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stared at the Yin Corpse.

Uncle Jiu and Chen You stared at Han Feng intently.

"Brother, this kid actually knows witchcraft?!" Chen You exclaimed.

Uncle Jiu was also stunned by Han Feng's behavior.

Shaking his head, "I've never taught him this..."

However, Uncle Jiu and Chen You already knew the tricks Han Feng used.

"This kid actually knows how to arrest spirits and send generals!"

Wen Cai's old face immediately leaned over, "Master, what is Juling dispatched general?"

"That is a kind of witchcraft that can forcibly change the mind of a soul and let the other party use it for oneself. This kind of magic can act on multiple souls at the same time."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng admired sincerely, "Junior brother is too strong!"

Wen Cai also pretended to understand, and nodded wildly in admiration.

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