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

After driving for so long, Xiaohu's stomach was already growling with hunger.

Seeing the pasta on the table, I grabbed my chopsticks excitedly and ate it with big mouthfuls.

While eating, he didn't forget to greet Han Feng who had just entered the door.

"Master, come quickly! It's so fragrant, this noodles are really delicious."

Seeing Xiaohu devouring his food, Han Feng didn't think much about it, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the dining table.

Suddenly, I felt something move in my shoulder.

Looking down, he saw that there were many corpse insects crawling on his clothes.

Wriggling bugs crawled unscrupulously on Han Feng's Taoist robe.

"How can there be corpses in this restaurant?"

At this moment, Han Feng instantly became vigilant.

Take a closer look at the people in the restaurant.

I saw that everyone was in a state of walking dead, their eyes were empty and lifeless.

Combined with the Yin Qi that he had just noticed outside the door, Han Feng took a step back, made a formula with both hands, and said the formula silently, "The spirit in the sky, the light in the ground, help me see the living beings with the eyes of the sky."

As soon as the formula is read, two flames are ignited on the two index fingers.

Turning the palm of the hand to cast the spell, the magic power is fully displayed, the hands propped up a nothingness frame, through the frame to look at everything in front of him again, only to find that everything has changed.

I saw that the waiter in the store and the guests sitting at the dining table were all ghosts without yang energy.

The eyes shifted and came to Xiaohu's table. The so-called noodles this little guy ate were not noodles at all, but a bowl of wriggling corpses.

But Xiaohu, who was bewitched by Yin Qi and confused his mind, didn't know it at all.

It's sweet to eat.

Also full of joy.

And his body, head, and clothes are all fallen corpse insects
Depend on!
Han Feng secretly called out.

He actually broke into the world of spirits.

Quickly called Xiaohu to stop.

"Little Tiger, don't eat it!"

Xiaohu raised his head in a daze, "Master, what's wrong?"

Just as Han Feng was about to move forward, two 'people' restrained him, one on the left and the other on the right.

The rest of the ghosts smiled and walked to Xiaohu's side, and stepped forward to restrain Xiaohu.

Several ghosts grabbed Xiaohu's arm, "Master, what are they doing? Are they welcoming us?"

A child is a child after all, and his heart is always so pure and kind.

It's all this time, and I still don't know that I am in deep danger.

It wasn't until more and more ghosts surrounded him that he urgently called out to Master for help.

Han Feng turned around, broke free from the shackles of the two ghosts around him, and began to fight with each other.

During the fight, Xiaohu's cry for help became more and more intense.

Han Feng couldn't love to fight, so he had to kick the two ghosts away.

Fly forward to rescue Xiaohu.

Those ghosts stretched out their arms, whimpered, and greedily grabbed Xiaohu's body.

He wanted to absorb the yang energy from Xiaohu's body.

Han Feng swept over with a swift kick and kicked all the ghosts to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly pulled Xiaohu out.

"Master, why are they doing this to us?"

"I just want to eat a bowl of noodles."

The little guy still had a look of grievance on his face.

"Little Tiger, stop talking nonsense and pee!"

The little guy looked confused, "Master, why do you want me to pee?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just pee as soon as you tell me!"

Xiaohu had no choice but to unbutton his pants, and began to pee, "Master, that's all."

Han Feng looked at the puddle of urine on the ground, and when he looked up, those dirty things had already walked towards them.

No, to be precise, it floated over.

"Stand back!"

Xiaohu retreated a few steps, Han Feng took out a few magic talismans, and stuck the talismans in Xiaohu's boy's urine with a mahogany sword.

After a golden light suddenly appeared, a cloud of black mist appeared on the ground.

The black mist began to spread, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Wherever this black mist went, everything in front of it began to show its prototype.

The room, which was originally bright and majestic, became extremely dark.

When the mist swept over the table where Xiaohu had eaten just now, the noodle bowl on the table also took shape, and the 'noodles' inside turned into corpse insects.

Those corpse worms were wriggling in the bowl, and kept crawling to the edge of the bowl, falling on the table.

This time, Xiaohu was disgusted.

Thinking of how delicious the food I ate just now, I actually ate all this stuff.

Xiaohu immediately began to retch, throwing up violently.

Originally well-dressed 'people' also showed prototypes.

One by one, they turned into unkempt ghosts, their bodies rotting away.

Walk around the room randomly.

The walls of the luxurious restaurant began to crack.

All the light faded away.

Eventually it turned into an abandoned mansion.

The ground is full of weeds, and the corners are full of cobwebs.

"Ah, Master, this...what the hell is going on!"

Xiaohu, who had seen the truth clearly, became bewildered and frightened at this moment.

Frightened, he hid tightly behind his master Han Feng.

"We broke into the spiritual world, don't be afraid, with Master here, everything will be fine."

"You step back."

Watching those ghosts approaching their master and apprentice.

Han Feng instinctively protected Xiaohu.

The faces of those ghosts have become disfigured, and they are all pits bitten by corpse insects.

With so many ghosts, Han Feng knew that he had to be more cautious, after all, he was not alone now.

These things just appeared so suddenly, and they couldn't figure out their origin for a while.

You can't act rashly like before, you have to think of a surefire plan.

Just as Han Feng was thinking, suddenly a festering ghost rushed up, grabbed Xiaohu's neck, opened his mouth, and was about to suck it down.

Han Feng had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he reacted in a timely manner.

The mahogany sword flew out of his hand, piercing the ghost's back with a sword.

With a miserable scream, the ghost flew out of its wits.

The rest of the ghosts followed.

In desperation, Han Feng stomped his feet and shouted, "Brother, it's your turn to play!"

When the voice fell to the ground, a big black man with a height of [-] meters flew out from behind Han Feng.

This is the zombie that Han Feng had subdued before.

After the big zombie came out, he saw his master was in trouble, so he rushed towards him with all his teeth and claws.

You have to be a big one, step on the ghosts with your feet, tear up the ghosts with your hands, and tear these ghosts into pieces.

However, after eliminating a group of ghosts, another group appeared out of nowhere.

It seems impossible to kill.

Han Feng didn't care about these things, he directly took out something like a seal, and followed the big one to pick up the leak.

Every time the big one felled a ghost, Han Feng took the seal-like fetish, covered the foreheads of those ghosts, and then pulled it up hard, and the ghost's Yin Yuan was sucked away like this.

"I haven't had such a good time in a long time."

Han Feng said this for the system.

It's true that there has been no filling system for some time.

These ghosts looked like they were being manipulated by someone.

Han Feng still can't figure out for the time being whether he is secretly targeting himself.

I wondered if I chased away the corpse and robbed someone's way of making money?

Sure enough, as Han Feng thought, in the darkness, a figure was staring at the scene in front of him, gnashing his teeth.

"Damn you stinky Taoist priest! He even robbed me of my Yin Yuan!"