The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Renjiazhen, in a Yizhuang, Li Feng, who was lying on the wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a memory flashed in his mind, he couldn't have imagined that the world he chose this time was actually a zombie world, and his identity was still the third disciple newly accepted by Uncle Jiu a year ago.

Looking at the coffins with an eerie aura all around, it would be fake to say that I was not afraid.

If Li Feng was asked to kill zombies, he would not blink his eyes, but in the face of these formless and colorless ghosts, he still naturally maintained a sense of awe.

But in the blink of an eye, looking at Wen Cai, who was snoring and thundering, he was also relieved, and the same idea as Uncle Jiu originally appeared in his mind.

"This kind of person is really born to look at Yizhuang. ”

"Forget it, I don't want to. ”

Shaking his head and leaving these behind, Li Feng closed his eyes again and fell asleep, not sleeping well, in case he was in poor spirits tomorrow and was discovered by Uncle Jiu, it would not be good.

......

Giggle~

The two of them were woken up by the sound of rooster crows in the early morning.

"No matter how noisy it is, sooner or later I will kill you and eat ......"

Wen Cai turned over, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then went to sleep, but Li Feng on the side was not sleepy and hurriedly got up to clean up his personal hygiene, he knew that someone who was waiting for him might be beaten.

Sure enough, I only heard a "pop", and Uncle Jiu, who didn't know when he came in, took a bamboo stick and slapped it fiercely on Wen Cai's buttocks.

"Ouch!!"

Wen Cai woke up from a drowsy in an instant, and jumped up holding his buttocks, his reaction speed was no worse than that of a monkey.

"Still sleeping! Look at your junior brother Li Feng got up early, can you look like a senior brother!"

Uncle Nine pointed at Wen Cai with a bamboo strip and looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said that he wanted to go up and give it to him, so frightened that Wen Cai retreated again and again and hid behind Li Feng and begged for mercy:

"Don't, don't fight, master, I don't dare!"

Seeing this, Uncle Nine put away the bamboo strips and said coldly:

"Don't clean up yet, I'll make breakfast later! Li Feng came over for morning class!"

After Uncle Nine left, Wen Cai gently rubbed his ass and complained to Li Feng:

"Senior brother, why don't you call me, ouch, my ass!"

Looking at Wen Cai's bitter gourd face, Li Feng couldn't hold back a smile and said innocently:

"Aren't I afraid of disturbing your sleep, senior brother? ”

"Ouch, you ......"

Wen Cai was also speechless, but he couldn't say anything, he could only admit that he was unlucky, who told him to stay in bed.

After a while, Li Feng arrived at the ancestral hall, where the tablet of the ancestor of Maoshan was placed, and the ninth uncle was already waiting here.

After seeing Li Feng coming, Uncle Nine nodded at him and said:

"Come and say hello to Master Zu!"

"Good. ”

Nodding, Li Feng stepped forward and took three pillars of incense, respectfully greeting the ancestor master, fortunately, he inherited the memory of this body, otherwise he would have to show his stuffing.

After everything was over, the two sat cross-legged on the futon in the ancestral hall, and Uncle Nine began to talk to him about Maoshan spell cultivation and other precautions.

With Uncle Jiu's explanation, Li Feng also began to know the level of cultivation, unlike his previous self, who only knew how to distinguish strength and weakness by relying on physical attributes.

The Mixed Yuan True Sutra cultivated in Maoshan is roughly the same as the ordinary cultivation level, which is divided into nine levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming God, Merging, Mahayana, Crossing Tribulation, and Soaring.

And with the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan True Scripture, the qi in Li Feng's body, which had nowhere to be placed due to the strengthening of his body, gradually became stronger and stronger.

Smack!

Two muffled sounds came out of Li Feng's body, and the momentum on his body also jumped at two levels, and a wave of qi stirred up silently.

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting next to him, also nodded secretly when he saw this scene, he was worthy of being his last apprentice, and his talent was much better than that waste of Wen Cai.

In the same way of cultivation, Li Feng was much later than Wencai and Qiusheng, but his own realm reached the middle stage of qi refining in one year, unlike Wencai, who cultivated for ten years to reach the late stage of qi refining.

As for Qiusheng, because of his good talent, he has reached the early stage of foundation building in ten years, and he is more playful, which makes Uncle Nine very unaccustomed to it.

"Alright, go wash yourself!"

Uncle Nine said lightly.

Li Feng nodded, and hurriedly fetched a bucket of water and rushed into the bathroom, because of the advanced physical strength, a lot of dirt was discharged from his body again.

In the bathroom, after cleaning, Li Feng looked at his hands with a happy face, now that he has the operation of the Mixed Yuan True Sutra exercises, he will no longer feel that he is a fool who can only brute force.

At the same time, he opened his personal panel in his mind, and he also wanted to see how far his current attributes had become.

[Host: Li Feng.] 】

[Age: 23.] 】

[Exercises: Mixed Yuan Sutra. 】

[Realm: Middle stage of Qi refining. 】

[Level permissions: LV2 tasks can be upgraded at 0/5.] 】

With the opening of the personal panel, Li Feng found that the attribute column had disappeared, and there were two more attributes: exercise and realm.

"What's going on?"

Just as he was about to ask the system in confusion, there was a hurried shout outside the door.

"Uncle Nine!"

"Master!"

"Uncle Nine, come on, you're going to die!"

Don't be in a hurry to think about it, Li Feng hurriedly got dressed and ran out.

I saw Qiusheng outside the courtyard pushing a bicycle and a fifty-year-old man hurriedly walked in, but compared to the old man's hurry, Qiusheng's expression was obviously a little fake, and he said that it was no wonder that the master screamed weakly when he heard it in the bathroom.

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine help quickly, someone is dead!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the old man shouted again, and the ninth uncle, who was offering incense to the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall, also hurriedly ran out and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Who knew that this old man was running too fast, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Uncle Nine also patted the old man's back and said with relief.

Whew!

After a few more breaths, the old man told the truth of the matter.

It turned out that Wang Tiezhu in Wangjia Village next door hanged himself, the corpse's eyes were wide, his tongue was extended, the problem was that the corpse was hanging on the roof beam, and several big men couldn't take it down, and just when a few big men struggled to take off the body, strange things happened, several big men fell to the ground one after another, their faces were pale, their whole body was convulsed, and they couldn't wake up with a blurred mind.

The old man's son was also among them, so there was this scene in front of him.

"Uncle Jiu, please save my son, I'll kneel down for you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to kneel down to Uncle Nine, but he was supported by Uncle Nine.

"Old man, don't be like this, it's my duty to save people, you wait for me to go with you right away. ”

After speaking, Uncle Nine explained to Li Feng on the side:

"Li Feng, you go and prepare the guy, you will use it later. ”

"Good. ”

Li Feng responded and hurriedly ran towards the house, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, no need for Uncle Nine to say that he also felt that this thing was very weird, not to mention how the corpse could not be taken off, even a few strong men suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed all over the body It is also a phenomenon that ordinary people cannot understand.

Thinking of this, his heart also flashed with inexplicable excitement, and he ignored Qiusheng's naughty eyes.

Are those bizarre legends about gods and ghosts finally about to be revealed......