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

Uncle Jiu was holding the mahogany sword and pointing behind him.

Through the light of the lantern, a zombie figure with outstretched arms and grinning teeth behind him was reflected on the ground, and the elongated shadow had already merged with his own shadow.

Then, there was a zombie's roar.

Han Feng's scalp tingled for a while.

next moment.

Turning around abruptly, instinctively, he slapped the old man's corpse directly on the face.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the old man was savagely and ferociously a second ago, but now, his whole body fell heavily on the ground.

I go!

This is Taiyin Palm? !
Han Feng was frightened by his palm.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked in disbelief, and they were sweating nervously over Han Feng just now, but now it seems that their worries are completely superfluous.

Uncle Jiu was also stunned by Han Feng's palm just now.

This kid has been giving him surprises lately.

You know, the old man is a ghost, and even Uncle Nine can't beat him with one hand.

Before Uncle Jiu and Qiu Shengwen came back to their senses, Han Feng couldn't wait any longer, and now he just wanted to rush into Ren's mansion to harvest more evil spirits.

"Master, something may have happened in Ren's mansion, let's go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, a gust of wind passed by, and Han Feng's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Uncle Jiu and the others quickly came to their senses.

He hurriedly followed Han Feng into the Ren mansion.

There was already howling inside.

Hearing the sound, you know something has happened.

It may be because of the awakening of Maoshan's physique, Han Feng's sense of smell is abnormally sensitive.

As soon as he rushed into the mansion, not far away, a bloody aura quickly caught his attention.

Walking along the breath, I saw under a high courtyard wall and in a livestock shed, all animals that had been sucked dry of blood.

"It seems that the old man climbed in from this courtyard wall."

Looking down, there were bloodstains.

From time to time, servants ran past in the courtyard, shouting, "There is a ghost! You killed someone!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng had already rushed in, and Old Master Ren had also been subdued by his Taiyin Palm.

The situation inside doesn't matter for now.

Standing in front of the cowshed, Han Feng turned around and walked a few steps forward. One meter away from the blood-drained livestock corpse, he began to absorb the evil spirit.

Although these evil spirits are insignificant, they are better than nothing.

Han Feng will never waste a little bit.

After absorbing it, he walked towards Master Ren's resting room.

When Han Feng arrived, there were still two corpses lying at the door, which had been covered with sackcloth and sprinkled with glutinous rice.

It looked like Uncle Jiu had already dealt with it.

"Woo... Dad! Uncle Nine, is my father really dead? Please, save him!" Ren Yingying was crying with rain, holding Master Ren's hand in grief, sobbing continuously.

"Yingying, your father has already passed away, please express your condolences." Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say.

Qiu Sheng helped Ren Yingying up, and comforted him, "Yingying, Master Ren has already gone, it's useless for you to cry like this. If you break your body from crying again, Master Ren will feel sad when he finds out."

Han Feng walked in.

A group of servants around the door quickly made way for him.

"Afeng!" Seeing Han Feng approaching, Ren Yingying cried even harder.

Han Feng himself is a good-looking talent. Recently, because of the relocation of the grave of the old man of the Ren family, the two got closer. Han Feng is humorous, and Ren Yingying has a very good impression of him.

The relationship is naturally closer.

Ren Yingying, who was extremely sad, threw herself into Han Feng's arms, sobbing.

Seeing Qiusheng and Wencai, I am really envious.

On the bed, Ren Fa's face was pale, and the two big holes on his neck that had been bitten by the zombie's teeth stood out.

It looked like he had been sucked dry by his father.

Standing in front of Master Ren's corpse, Uncle Nine frowned, and said with a serious face, "The Yintang is pitch-black. This is a sign of gathering evil spirits and the death spot of Tianshui. No way! It must be cremated, otherwise, Master Ren's body will also turn dark if we don't leave tonight. Turn into an extremely ferocious corpse!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Ren Yingying broke down and cried.

"No! Dad has just passed away, and he hasn't even passed the first seven days. How can he be cremated!"

Uncle Jiu looked puzzled and paced back and forth in front of the hall.

Ordinary people may not understand the ghost corpse, but people like Uncle Nine, who deal with zombies on a daily basis, know it all too well.

Once the corpse is cheated, it will be an extremely ferocious black corpse.

Once this kind of thing breaks out, it is difficult to control.

But people, it's from the Ren family, and their daughter doesn't agree, so they can't force it.

Holding Ren Yingying, Han Feng, who was standing beside Master Ren's bed, let out a breath of foul air after walking for a while.

Master Ren's evil spirit had almost been absorbed, Han Feng looked at Uncle Jiu.

Seeing Uncle Jiu give him a look, he immediately understood.

Stretching out her hand to touch Ren Yingying's fragrant hair, she said softly, "Yingying, people cannot be brought back to life after death. What we can do is to give the dead the greatest respect. I believe your father doesn't want me to become a zombie..."

Han Feng was persuading Ren Yingying.

suddenly.

A figure broke in.

He said sharply, "Presumptuous! This is the Ren Mansion, and it's not up to you outsiders to make irresponsible remarks here!"

The person who came was Awei, the captain of the town's security team.

Awei helped the round glasses that had fallen down from Fushua, puffed out his stomach, pulled out the pistol worn at his waist, and threatened Han Feng and the others over and over again.

Pull Ren Yingying away from Han Feng.

"Cousin, don't worry! With my cousin here, let me see who dares to touch my uncle!"

This person has no fart skills, but loves to use others' power.

The greatest wish in life is to acquire Ren Yingying and inherit the Ren family property from now on.

Master Ren didn't like this idiot at all. He bought him the post of security team captain because of his dead wife.

Ren Yingying didn't like him even more, she was an absolute snob.

Seeing this idiot treating Uncle Jiu and others like this, Ren Yingying was not happy at the time.

With a sullen face, he scolded angrily, "Cousin, what are you doing! If Uncle Jiu and the others hadn't appeared in time, how many people in the Ren family would have died this time."

"Cousin, you're just too simple!" Master Ren died, and now it's finally his turn, Ah Wei, to do his best.

Hugging Ren Yingying into her arms, "Okay, you don't understand anything as a woman, I'll leave the rest to your cousin!"

"Today, as long as I, Captain Awei, are here, no one will touch a hair of my uncle's cousin!"

With a hook of the hand, a group of security guards rushed up and stood in front of Master Ren's bed, forming a human wall to firmly surround him.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly.

Qiu Sheng pointed at Ah Wei, and said angrily, "Okay! Let the old man transform into a corpse for a while, you can figure it out! We don't care! Master, let's go!"

I've never seen such a ignorant person.

As he said that, Qiusheng pulled Wencai, Han Feng's arm, and pushed Uncle Jiu to go outside.

At this time.

There was a creaking sound on the bed behind the human flesh wall.

Waiting for people to react.

Master Ren's body had stood up from the bed.

Staring at two white eyeballs, baring his teeth and showing two sharp zombie teeth, he grabbed a security guard's neck and bit it down without hesitation.

Goo, goo, goo!

Swallowing bloody water.

People exploded in an instant!