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

These skeleton monsters are not good enemies, Han Feng has already seen it, otherwise he would not have put a lot of effort into chaining them.

No, he walked through the dark tunnel and came to the ground. A dilapidated thatched hut lay in front of him.

Han Feng clenched his fists and smiled evilly, "What? Can't the old man be here?"

no no!

This is Mingtou, you can enter Mingdao only through Mingtou, after passing through Mingdao is the dojo where grandpa practiced.

The skull monster kept gesticulating, but Han Feng couldn't hear the voice in his heart.

Han Feng kicked the opponent directly, "Don't play tricks on me, lead the way!"

Anyway, I don't care what you gesture, just take me to find that old ghost!

Han Feng had already absorbed the ghost energy of the monster, and its skeleton collapsed in an instant. Looking at the bones scattered on the ground, Han Feng blushed for a while.

This is too damn weak.

Forget it, let's enjoy it first.

Han Feng directly stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on one of the scattered skeletons, and the ghost energy on the bones entered into Han Feng's body along the fingertips.

The skeleton that lost its ghostly aura directly turned into sand and blended into the ground.

Han Feng stretched comfortably, and glared fiercely at the remaining skeleton monsters, "What are you doing in a daze! Continue to lead the way!"

A few skeleton monsters watched helplessly as their brothers became fewer and fewer, and they didn't dare to show their air, and they didn't even dare to say a fart, for fear of following in the footsteps.

Nodding one by one like pounding garlic.

Walk towards the dilapidated thatched hut in front of you.

Han Feng followed directly. He was not afraid of any tricks played by these ghosts at all. Their tricks would only bring him endless benefits in the end.

Because these ghosts didn't even know that what Han Feng wanted was for those ghosts to come to him.

After stepping into the thatched hut, Han Feng instantly sensed a zombie aura rushing towards his face.

This made him even more excited.

It would be great if he could meet the mutated zombie from the beginning, and the system upgrade package would be available.

Rather than saying that this is a thatched house, it is better to say that it is just a broken thatched house with air leaks everywhere. It is only covered with a layer of straw mat, and the gloomy wind in the valley is blowing.

The dilapidated thatched cottage looked crumbling.

Han Feng is so smart. From the moment he entered the cottage, he knew that there must be a secret passage in this place.

Otherwise, how could this dilapidated thatched cottage stand in the valley for so many years without falling down.

And he could clearly feel that there was evil spirit supporting this place.

Han Feng immediately became vigilant, took out a handful of bone erosion powder from his pocket, and threatened the skeleton monsters in front of him, "Stop playing tricks! Where is it?"

The skull monsters looked at each other. They had been terrified a long time ago, but if they let Han Feng in like this, they knew that they would not end well. In the hands of Grandpa Soul.

It's a death anyway, it's better to give it a try.

A skeleton monster quietly stretched out its hand and touched the wall behind it. Suddenly, the whole hut shook violently.

Before he could react in time, Han Feng felt that his feet were empty, his whole body lost gravity instantly, and fell from the cracked floor of the hut.

A few skeleton monsters standing on the ground had a smirk on their faces when suddenly their ankles were caught by a rope, and the next second, they were pulled down by Han Feng who fell into the crack of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, bone erosion powder was thrown out, and several skeleton monsters were instantly corroded into a pile of bone slag!
He didn't even have a chance to yell out the screams, and he was wiped out in ashes.

"Damn it, how dare you plot against me!" Han Feng stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body casually, rubbed his knees that hurt from the fall, and straightened up, only to realize that he couldn't even stand upright in this tunnel.

Smelling the scent of zombies, Han Feng breathed comfortably, and couldn't wait to walk deep.

Suddenly, a crazy figure flashed in front of him, and Han Feng hurriedly chased him with his eyes shining.

Seeing something chasing him, the shadow instantly slowed down and began to jump up and down.

"Hey, it really is a zombie!" Han Feng secretly rubbed his hands and approached cautiously.

My upgrade spree is coming!
Han Feng felt like a spring breeze in his heart, as excited as if he knew that the winning lottery ticket was about to be announced.

The 'zombie' was about to jump away, Han Feng dodged in front of the opponent, but the 'zombie' didn't dare to look at the opponent, lowered his head, stretched his arms, turned around and was about to jump away from the other direction.

Han Feng was a little confused by the zombie's bewildering behavior.

Why is this zombie not interested in him?

Isn't it a mutant zombie?

If it was really a mutated zombie, the zombie would have thrown itself down long ago, and then bit itself desperately with its bloody mouth wide open.

Feeling something was wrong, Han Feng rushed to the zombie and kicked him to the ground. The zombie arched in pain, clutching its stomach and screaming.

"So weak? It looks like an ordinary zombie."

With a trace of disappointment in Han Feng's tone, he snapped his fingers immediately, and a golden coffin suddenly appeared.

"receive!"

After drinking it, the golden coffin remained motionless in the void.

Han Feng picked at the dirt under his fingernails, waiting for the golden coffin to subdue the zombies.

It turned out that the golden coffin was not moving at all. What do these mean?
"receive!"

He gave orders to the golden coffin again, stared blankly at the golden coffin, "Take it!"

The golden coffin remained motionless.

Han Feng's attention was all on the golden coffin, and he didn't notice that the 'zombie' with disheveled hair on the opposite side had petrified.

With trembling hands, the 'zombie' slowly lifted up the loose hair covering his face, revealing a dirty face, with tears in his eyes and trembling voice, "Ah...Ah Feng!"

this voice?Why are you so familiar?

Han Feng looked up, shit!
"master!"

That's right, the 'zombie' standing opposite is Uncle Jiu.

In order to survive, Uncle Jiu kept pretending to be a zombie in the valley until he met Han Feng.

The master and the apprentice sat on the ground, Uncle Jiu briefly told Han Feng what had happened to him, Han Feng looked at Uncle Jiu's embarrassment, turned his head and smiled, and then turned his head to pretend to be sympathetic, "Master, what happened to you so much?" Say, you can wake up now because you have evolved the other half, which is half a 'mutated zombie'???"

Uncle Jiu nodded with a serious expression, "Ah Feng, how did you find the antidote? I heard from Qiu Sheng that you and your uncle were looking for the antidote in the valley. Whether the master can live like a person in the future depends on is you!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu remembered that he hadn't seen the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"By the way, where's your uncle? Isn't he with you?"

Han Feng didn't know what to say when he was asked by Uncle Jiu. After holding back for a long time, he still confessed, "Master Uncle has also been poisoned by the corpse insect, and he has become just like you!"

"What?" Uncle Jiu looked at Han Feng worriedly, "Afeng, what about you? Are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine. Can you still control yourself now?"

Han Feng leaned back vigilantly. After all, Uncle Jiu is already half a zombie. If something happens, it will be his apprentice who will be unlucky.

Uncle Jiu smiled wryly, "It's, it's okay."

"Afeng, you can't leave Master behind, we finally met each other..."

"Master, what's wrong with you, this is not like your style." Seeing Uncle Jiu's distressed look, Han Feng tried his best not to laugh.

"Okay! Your master is neither human nor ghost anymore, so stop mocking me here!"

"How dare I."

"Okay, let's get down to business!" Uncle Jiu stretched out his hands and pulled the hair that fell in front of him, "How can I get the antidote?"

"If you want to get the antidote, you have to find the old man."

"What old man?"

"Master Soul Piercing!"

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