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

Uncle Nine and Uncle Four Eyes are half of themselves and half of them are not themselves.

Han Feng can understand this state of being half-manipulated, doing some stupid things and saying some stupid words.

After all, they are all their own people, so it's not good to really ignore them.

In such an environment full of evil spirits, the system started to move around again.

Sensing the changes in his body, Han Feng's eyes gradually turned fierce.

He picked up a piece of glutinous rice and flicked his fingers, and the glutinous rice directly bounced the bat that was struggling to escape to the ground.

In an instant, the sun burst down, and the boundless evil spirit seemed to be in a holed balloon, rushing out towards the narrow hole.

With this sudden change, Han Feng's face turned dark when he saw Master Chuanhun.

This sinister aura is his aura, which is equivalent to his aura being destroyed by others.

"Kill! Kill me!"

Master Chuanhun was holding one head with one hand. After the two heads were pushed away, he watched in a daze that all the ghosts around him rushed towards Han Feng, anxiously not knowing what to do.

"You two, why are you still standing there! Go and kill grandpa!"

The soul-piercing grandpa has just finished caressing Uncle Jiu and Simu Taoist. The two of them reported the murderer of the soul-piercing grandpa. Promote both of them.

"This is your chance to make meritorious deeds! Go kid!"

Uncle Jiu didn't care to listen to the old thing beeping here, pushed Master Chuanhun's hand away, and ran towards the place where Han Feng was besieged with worried eyes.

Master Chuanhun was very pleased to see this.

Uncle Simu also followed Uncle Jiu's footsteps and rushed to reinforce Han Feng.

They did the fake show before, but it was just to lure the cunning fox, Master Chuanhun, and they certainly didn't really want to ignore Han Feng's life or death.

It's also a good thing that both of them are masters of the Vientiane Realm, otherwise they would have been brainwashed by the soul-piercing grandpa to deal with Han Feng together with the gang of zombies.

Han Feng was surrounded by zombies, but he didn't feel the slightest timidity, but was very excited.

Because he saw that there were really mutated zombies in this group of zombies.

And there are quite a few.

At a glance, he could see no less than five or six mutant zombies, and Han Feng believed there must be more.

With so many mutated zombies, don't they have to get a lot of upgrade packages? !

Excited just thinking about it!
At this moment, Han Feng's hands were already itchy.

He raised his fist and hit the eye sockets of the two huge zombies in front of him.

boom!boom!
"Hiss!" The two zombies covered their eyes in pain and screamed again and again.

Uncle Jiu: "Afeng, even Master is beating!"

Four-eyed Daoist: "Please take a closer look, I am your uncle!"

Han Feng pretended not to know each other, "What nonsense! Take your life!"

Then he raised his fist again.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu embraced Han Feng's arm guiltily, and explained embarrassingly, "Ah Feng, Master Master had no choice but to confess you. Don't look at that old thing Chuanhun!" At a young age, he is quite infatuated, as long as grandma who wears the soul is involved, he will definitely appear, so..."

Uncle Jiu also hurriedly agreed, "That's right, Afeng, you certainly don't want Master to be trapped here to death without the antidote, right?"

Han Feng didn't know what to say by his two brazen seniors. These two old bastards became cunning, and they were even better than Grandpa Chuanhun.

Han Feng put down his fist calmly, ignoring Uncle Jiu and the Taoist priest with four eyes, and locked his eyes on a mutant zombie behind them.

"Master, master, be careful behind you!"

Falsely, the two people really let go of Han Feng, and quickly turned around to make a move.

Of course, Han Feng's action was one step faster, and the golden coffin was sacrificed. In an instant, all the underground zombies, regardless of their species, whether they were mutant zombies or not, were all taken into Han Feng's golden coffin.

The zombie hit by the golden coffin instantly turned into a black mist and was sucked into the golden coffin.

For a moment, all the zombies were scared, and they all hid behind Master Chuanhun.

Seeing the out-of-control scene, Master Chuanhun's already bloodless face became even more livid.

Uncle Jiu and Master Uncle Simu took advantage of the confusion and went to Grandpa Chuanhun.

Because the soul-piercing grandpa was possessed by the soul-piercing grandma, the two groped the grandma's body.

"Where is the antidote?" Uncle Jiu muttered to himself as he raised and lowered his hands.

The four-eyed master uncle went too far, even wearing Grandma Soul's underpants, and directly lifted grandma's blood-red Dahongpao.

The soul-piercing grandpa felt itching from the soul body, looked down, and saw a mutated zombie pulling his red robe in front of him, two arms stretched in from under the red robe, and the other stretched his hand in from the front of the skirt.

The two zombies closed their eyes and searched, and they were still muttering.

The two noticed the abnormality, and looked up at the same time, and happened to be looking at the cloudy ghost eyes of Chuanhun's grandma.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, even the air seemed to stop flowing.

The four-eyed Taoist carefully put down the red robe, and whispered to Uncle Jiu, "No, this is grandma's body, shouldn't the antidote be on grandpa's body?"

"Fengjiao, what are you doing? Where are you touching?"

The Taoist priest with four eyes took the first step to withdraw his hand, while Uncle Jiu was still waving his movements stiffly.

Only then hastily withdrew his hand from Chuanhun's grandma's chest.

This time, Master Chuanhun suddenly became furious!

He slapped him straight up!

A big scarlet slap was drawn on Uncle Jiu's cheek.

"Hahaha, let you be cheap!" Uncle Simu laughed loudly.

Snapped!
Before he could finish laughing, Master Chuanhun also gave him a big slap.

"You are in the same group!" Master Chuanhun realized later that he had been tricked, and was so angry that he grabbed Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu by the neck with one hand, and lifted them up easily.

Grandpa's knuckles creaked, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu blushed and kicked desperately.

The four-eyed Daoist rolled his eyes, his throat was choked like a chicken, and he was about to die.

at the same time.

Han Feng is fighting with the skull monster.

Because of the previous fight, Han Feng put away the peach wood sword, took a bottle of bone erosion powder and threw it at the black skull monster. In an instant, Han Feng took all the ghost energy, and the body of the skull monster All turned into powder and melted into the soil.

In the depths of Han Feng's mind, clear and crisp system sounds kept ringing.

In such a short period of time, Han Feng gained a lot.

What pure glutinous rice, there are countless magic tools and spells!

There is also a system currency with a crisp sound.

With the golden coffin in hand, I have it in the world!

Except for zombies, those skull monsters seem to be easy to deal with with bone erosion powder, but this does not mean that they are cheap and worthless. On the contrary, these skull monsters have more or less corpse insects on their bodies, and they are all mutated and evolved skeletons. Head, Han Feng paid special attention to it just now, and each time he eliminated one, he would get at least 1000 system coins.

If it weren't for the need to save Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu who are not worrying first, Han Feng would have already started to open the system panel to check the supplies.

With his last breath, Uncle Jiu kicked Chuanhun Grandma's chest.

Grandpa flew into a rage, "You shameless bastard!"

A little more force on the joints of the hands, Uncle Jiu will be powerless.

At the very moment, a handsome figure rose from the ground, rushed forward with a delicate vial in his hand, and poured the bone erosion powder inside onto the wrinkled face of Chuanhun grandma.

Stab it!

In an instant, the soul-piercing grandma's face collapsed in an instant, as if it had been poured with wax oil, blurring into one piece.

This time, the soul-piercing grandpa who was possessed was directly stimulated, and with a jolt, the soul-piercing grandpa fled away, leaving behind the soul-piercing grandma who had nothing left.

No, it is the soul-piercing grandma who has lost even her appearance.

"Huh! Huh!" Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu sat slumped on the ground and panted heavily.

The soul-piercing grandma fell to the ground lightly, and Han Feng shouted, "No! The old man wants to run!"