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

Han Feng's body was suddenly suspended in the air and dragged into the yard by an invisible mysterious force.

Now, I heard his voice again.

Qiusheng was overjoyed.

Uncle Jiu almost cried with joy.

Excited, he rushed to Han Feng's body, but was suppressed by the devilish energy in his body again.

The vitality in the body seems to have lost [-]% in an instant.

Uncle Jiu's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

The whole person seemed to have been sucked away, but fortunately, the Taoist priest with white eyebrows dragged him away.

Almost at the same time, Han Feng's voice sounded again.

"Master, I'm fine, you go away."

Hearing Han Feng's voice, Uncle Jiu burst into tears.

"Afeng, what happened to you? Did the black demon control you? You tell Master, what can we do to not hurt you."

Ninth Uncle cried out helplessly.

Han Feng smiled, "Master, don't worry, I'm fine."

"I'm digesting and absorbing the black magic, it will take a while, just wait for a while."

When the voice fell to the ground, everyone in the yard was dumbfounded.

Are you talking about people?

We've all been tortured like this by the black demon, can you still laugh?
Hei Mian was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly like a fool.

"Ahahaha! Kid! Don't you brag without drafting? How can you digest the dark devil?"

"How much Taoism do you have?! Even me, a master of the Netherworld, can't summon the black demon. You, a dying person, dare to speak wild words!"

Hei Mian was somewhat irritated.

The black devil is his black face, no one is allowed to refine the black devil and steal the dark energy of the black devil.

Uncle Jiu, Baimei and the others remained silent, but stood five meters away observing the situation, ready to strike at any time.

But Hei Mian had to ask for trouble.

I saw him pull out the Yinxie whip, and this time he directly hit it hard.

He took out a dazzling black bloodstone, and as soon as the bloodstone came out, the sky instantly became cloudy.

The dense black clouds covered it fiercely.

The originally bright sky turned into darkness in an instant.

The wind was blowing, blowing the dead grass on the courtyard wall, and blowing the hair of everyone in the courtyard.

Han Feng's consciousness naturally also saw the black and red bloodstone, and reminded the other party, "I advise you not to ask for a dead end."

However, Heimian didn't listen to Han Feng at all.

"Hand over the black demon!" The black face roared into the void like a madman.

Then he raised the evil whip and slammed it hard at Han Feng's body.

This time.

The black bloodstone summons boundless evil energy.

In the air, there are evil elements that are invisible to the naked eye.

These things surrounded Heimian and above his head.

Han Feng snorted coldly: You asked for it.

next second.

I saw that Han Feng's body was suddenly enveloped by a black dazzling golden light.

Han Feng's consciousness suddenly turned into a flash of lightning.

into the flesh.

At the same time, even the black demon entered Han Feng's body.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened.

"Ah! Wake up, master, look quickly, junior brother has opened his eyes!"

Wencai shouted happily.

Uncle Jiu said with a complicated expression, "No, that's not your junior brother, that's the black devil!"

After Han Feng's black pupils opened, he physically stood up.

His stern face looks extraordinarily handsome!

The clothes on his body turned into a black Taoist robe.

The elegant black silk belt flutters in the wind.

Lightly tapping the black boots, Han Feng's body soared above the void.

In Han Feng's vision.

Everything in front of me seems to be a scene in a game.

Only moving people, and moving things, are marked as prey in his eyes.

"No! No."

Han Feng was worried about hurting Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng and others.

But the consciousness doesn't seem to be completely under his control.

The action of the black-faced Taoist priest waving his whip was directly marked by Xu Yi's black eyes as a possible prey.

Before the other party's arm was lowered, Xu Yi's body spun and burst out with huge energy.

The black smoke, like a murderous knife, slammed into Heimian's body.

"what--"

Heimian let out a scream, and the whole person disappeared under the black mist, his body glowing with sparks as if being burned.

Followed by the smell of burnt flesh.

"No! Master! Master..."

The weak Heifeng, seeing what had happened to his master, yelled at him a few times, then passed out from grief.

Bai Ling'er supported him to lean against the wall behind him again.

For some reason, seeing this girl, Bai Ling'er always felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Seeing the other party like this, Bai Ling'er's heart ached.

The black-faced priest is dead.

Daoist Baimei and Uncle Jiu have completely lost their minds.

Because they have never encountered such a situation.

They don't know whether Han Feng is a man or a devil now.

But the devilish energy on Han Feng's body seemed to be telling them that Han Feng must not be eradicated.

Otherwise, Chenjiacun will be devastated.

A village cannot be destroyed because of one person.

Even though Uncle Jiu was very reluctant.

But the black face just now seemed to be the living proof, even if Uncle Jiu wanted to keep Han Feng, there was nothing he could do.

Priest Baimei and Uncle Jiu looked at each other.

The two drew their mahogany swords almost at the same time.

But right now.

Han Feng's body suspended in the void seemed to turn into a stream of light, passing by the surrounding courtyard walls, everything it passed was smashed into black ruins.

The old woman who was hiding in the upper room was heartbroken when she saw her home being ruined like this.

But there is nothing to do, at this time there is nothing more important than saving one's life.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei didn't dare to hesitate any longer.

The two drew their swords out.

The talisman was thrown towards Han Feng, and after being contaminated with the magic energy, it emitted crackling golden light!
"puff!"

In the end, before getting close to Han Feng, the two couldn't stand it anymore.

His legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the void again, Han Feng's body turned into a black glare, and after tossing for a while, he fell to the ground slowly.

All the demonic energy on his body faded away.

The black blood pupil also consciously disappeared.

Han Feng finally regained his previous look.

A pair of clear eyes.

Looking at everything in front of him, everything has returned to its former colors.

The sky is the sky, the earth is the earth, loess and green grass, brick and wooden doors, "Hehe, I'm done! I'm done! Ahaha!"

Han Feng shouted happily.

Smiling, he walked towards Qiu Sheng who was not far away.

But Qiusheng backed away in fright.

"Don't! Brother, please spare me! I don't want to die!"

Han Feng was speechless.

"Brother, it's me! Han Feng, I've recovered!"

Qiusheng hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Especially when he saw his master Uncle Jiu was almost killed by Han Feng just now, now seeing Han Feng, he was as frightened as seeing a black demon.

Wen Cai hid behind Bai Ling'er.

Pulling the hem of Bai Ling'er's clothes, she looked frightened, which made people laugh and feel distressed.

"Ahem! Vomit..."

At this time, there was a coughing sound, and Han Feng turned his head to look, and saw Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei began to vomit blood after coughing violently.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot about the two masters."

Han Feng stepped forward, stretched out his hand on the heads of Uncle Jiu and Daoist Baimei, and spun around gently, a miracle appeared!

The demonic energy of the two people with darkened faces was instantly sucked away by Han Feng.

The vitality and essence of the two who had just been damaged were instantly restored by Han Feng's action.

Uncle Jiu patted his body in a daze, making sure he had fully recovered, and then he took a few steps back nervously.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows was still holding the mahogany sword in his hand, Han Feng laughed, "Daoist priest, I saved you just now, so you are going to avenge your kindness?"

Baimei: ...

After repeated confirmation by Uncle Jiu, knowing that his apprentice was not controlled by the black demon, he finally let go of his vigilance.