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

Chapter 246 Master Was Shocked

The priest can't control that much, he just hopes that God will treat the dead body kindly.

He kept chanting silently, but things began to get more and more out of control. The dead body was lying flat, and its stomach suddenly popped up, driving the whole body to bounce non-stop.

The missionaries around were scared and hid, but the priest was quite calm and conscientious, and he perfectly performed the role of the priest to the fullest.

No matter how the dead body jumped, he kept holding the Bible in his hand and recited silently.

"My beloved God, please appease this lonely soul, and may he have eternal life under God's care!"

The priest was full of passion, as if his Almighty could really hear.

But the power of faith is great. The priest believed that God would lead this poor lonely soul out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The reaction of the dead body was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to turn into a dead body. Obviously, the priest's tricks were useless in front of this dead body bitten to death by Western zombies.

Uncle Jiu sensed that the oppression from the church was getting stronger, and he frowned tightly.

Suddenly, the mahogany sword in Uncle Jiu's hand fell to the ground with a bang, spat out a mouthful of blood, and leaned weakly against the wall behind him.

The apprentices hurried forward to help, "Master! Are you alright?"

"Come on, master, please sit down and rest for a while! Get master a glass of water to rinse your mouth!" Han Feng helped Uncle Jiu to the chair, and Wen Cai trotted all the way to bring Uncle Jiu a glass of water.

But Uncle Jiu didn't care about the blood in his mouth at all.

He struggled to get up, "No! That corpse is about to turn into a dead body. He was bitten to death by a Western zombie and sucked his blood to death. Once revived, his power will be no worse than that of a Western zombie! It must be done after he is completely dead. Get him before the change!"

Uncle Jiu's worries were not unreasonable.

Generally speaking, whoever is killed by a soldier will inherit the same strength.

Western zombies are hard to deal with, they are completely immune to their tactics.

What mahogany swords, talisman seals, and glutinous rice cinnabar are completely ineffective against this Western zombie.

The other party doesn't take this set at all.

Uncle Jiu was forced to vomit blood when he was casting a spell, and his vitality was damaged.

It is enough to show how powerful the Western Zombie is.

Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, but he still strode to the altar where Uncle Jiu cast spells, picked up the yellow cloth Kongming lantern on the table, and at the same time picked up the magic ruler of Dinghun Township on the table, and started to exterminate the corpse remotely!

"Afeng! Come down!" Uncle Jiu yelled angrily, "That's a Western zombie, it's not a joke! Be careful of your life!"

Uncle Jiu kept a cold face, just kidding!Western Zombie, even he is not the opponent's opponent. If Han Feng goes up like this, isn't that going to die? !

Uncle Jiu readjusted his breathing and struggled to go up to take over from Han Feng.

But Wencai and Qiusheng pressed down on each shoulder, "Master, you are all injured, so don't be brave!"

"Yes, leave it to Afeng! Afeng's strength is no worse than yours!"

Uncle Jiu's face became even more ugly.

What is this called!As a master, am I not as strong as my own apprentice? !

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Uncle Jiu struggled to stand on the altar for the sake of dignity and face.

He snatched the Dinghun Town Magic Ruler from Han Feng's hand, "Get out of the way, little brat!"

Han Feng looked at Uncle Jiu, really annoyed and funny.

Isn't this just an old child?

I will suffer at the cost of saving face!

"All right, all right! You come, you come! Is that all right?" Han Feng stepped aside speechlessly.

The fourth-eyed uncle's room was next door, and there was too much movement next door. The fourth-eyed uncle was woken up in his sleep, and walked over wearing a thin coat.

When he saw the yellow talisman seals all over the room and the altar made of them, Master Simu was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

"You masters and apprentices are simply too much. You actually earn money behind my back. Where did you find this job?!"

Thinking of all his clients being wiped out, and seeing his family stay awake in the middle of the night to 'earn money', Uncle Simu felt a sense of loss in his heart. For him who has been traveling all year round, he hadn't chased away the dead during this period of time. Earning money is really a torment.

Uncle Jiu didn't care about his four eyes at all, picked up the soul-suppressing magic ruler, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic-suppressing ruler. In an instant, the magic-suppressing ruler was golden all over, and the invisible magic spell covered the magic ruler.

"Go!" Jiu Shu yelled, ready to manipulate the magic ruler against the Kongming lantern wrapped in yellow cloth, and magically move the church.

The next moment, poof!

Before he could perform his power, Uncle Jiu suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, and his body fell backwards.

"Brother Jiu! What's wrong with you?!" Uncle Simu was frightened by Uncle Jiu's spurt of blood, and took a big stride to catch Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu tilted his head, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth to his neck, and the yellow robe on his chest was also stained with blood.

"Ahem! Hurry up, go and suppress it! Something happened in the church! You want to turn into a corpse, go!"

Uncle Simu handed Uncle Nine to Wen Cai, and charged upright. As a result, just as he picked up the Suppressing Demon Ruler, he was thrown flying.

"Oh!" Immediately, the four-eyed Taoist screamed, and was directly rushed out by the huge Yin Qi.

Uncle Jiu looked up at the four-eyed uncle flying over his head, covered his face helplessly, and pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"Ninth brother, what the hell is the other side! Why is it so powerful?!"

The four-eyed uncle struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the world in front of him dizzily, with glittering gold everywhere.

"The corpse on the other side is likely to turn into a Western zombie!"

Wencai and Qiusheng, each taking care of a senior, naturally dare not go up.

They are not stupid, even the master and uncle are not opponents, they are asking for their own death when they go up, and the two of them will never do such a thing of death.

But the corpse change had to be stopped, Uncle Jiu shouted at Simu Shishu, "Simu, let's go! Let's take the guy to church!"

As a result, at this moment, a clear and crisp bell sounded suddenly, and everyone looked at it together, only to see Han Feng standing in front of the altar, holding the magic-suppressing ruler in his hand, and suddenly picked up the Kongming lantern and beat it towards the void .

In an instant, the Kongming lantern disappeared instantly, and teleported to the church!

Uncle Jiu exclaimed, "Successful?!"

Uncle Simu was even more stunned, with a look of disbelief!

Although the Kongming Lantern moved over, it was difficult to control the evil spirit on the opposite side.

It was obvious that Han Feng's face was tense and his brows were tightly furrowed. He was resisting the impact with all his might!

Meanwhile, in the church.

The priest also noticed that the corpse was twitching crazily, as if it would come back to life in a second, but he still calmly meditated on God, Lord.

When he looked at the corpse lying in front of him again, the corpse had changed its posture, showing a lying posture, with its chin resting on the corpse board, and its eyes were looking at the priest with gloomy eyes.

The priest pretended to be calm, and tremblingly extended the small cross in his hand towards the corpse.

Suddenly, the dead body finally transformed into a dead body. It jumped up from the corpse board, let out a ghastly cry, and sprayed out a stream of green blood with its mouth wide open.

The dead body floated in the air, spun a few times, and bathed everyone. The dark green liquid sprayed on the skin of the people, which was very hot.

Everyone ran away, the priest continued to read the book in one hand and the cross in the other, raising his arms and shouting, "Please God give me strength!"

At this moment, a Kongming lantern blowing a yellow cloth bag slowly floated to the mutated corpse.

Han Feng closed his eyes tightly, feeling the changes on the other side, and decisively nailed a nail the size of a hand that had been opened to the magic-suppressing ruler.

In an instant, the dead body on the opposite side instantly lost its cadaveric nature and fell back onto the mortuary board.

At the same time, the yellow cloth bag of the Kongming lantern was also extinguished and dropped.

Seeing that the evil spirit finally receded, the priest thought that God had helped him, and stepped forward and put the Bible and cross in his hand on the dead body's back.

He gestured a few times with his hands in front of his chest, said "Amen" devoutly and silently, and then left with peace of mind.

On the side of the inn, Han Feng, the dead corpse who had really handled the corpse change, retreated from the altar unharmed.

It's just that he had consumed too much mana just now, and his body was covered with a layer of sweat.

Han Feng, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Si Mu went back to the house to rest, while Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng helped remove some things from the altar.

The four-eyed Taoist lay weakly on his side on the bed, weak and unwilling to say a word.

The impact just now was too great for him, causing his internal strength to be damaged and his vitality severely injured.

But still looking at Han Feng who was scurrying around on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I have to admit that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, this kid, Afeng, has a limitless future! Brother Nine, you have to cultivate well, don't waste such What a seedling!"

Uncle Jiu was full of fear.

Looking at Han Feng with serious eyes, he said seriously, "Afeng! Don't dare to be so impulsive next time, do you hear me?"

Han Feng nodded and dealt with it indiscriminately.

At this moment, he completely ignored the two seniors in front of him, and the belated system voice in his mind was resounding clear and melodious.