"Ding! System binding, please wait patiently, current progress 1%…5%…7%…"
Hearing the unfamiliar and mechanical voice in his mind, Qin Feng was still a little confused. Strange, wasn't I rear-ended by a large truck on the highway previously?
Why now…
Qin Feng sized up his surroundings and found that he was already in a very retro style house from the Republic of China period. The simple but stylish bamboo chair and bed, the teapot in front of him, and a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide forehead, and wide nose sat in front of him. He had a righteous expression and a profound temperament.
When Qin Feng wiped his eyes and saw the appearance of this person clearly, he almost bit his tongue.
What the f * ck?
Uncle Ying?
That's right, the extremely familiar person in front of him was none other than the zombie Taoist priest, Lam Ching-Ying!!
Could it be that I've transmigrated?
At this moment,'Uncle Ying' also looked at Qin Feng in puzzlement and asked,"Junior Brother, why are you in a daze?"
Junior Brother?
Qin Feng blinked and looked down at the face reflected in the teacup. His temples were slightly gray, and he was wearing an apricot yellow hat. There was also a thick, round, and comical pair of glasses on his nose bridge. There was also a beard at the corner of his mouth. Wasn't that the comical and likable four-eyed Taoist priest from " Uncle Zombie "!
Oh my god! I actually transmigrated into Daoist Priest Four-Eyed?
In other words, he is my senior brother, the Ninth Uncle of the One-Browed Taoist Priest?
Qin Feng couldn't help but feel excited. From childhood to work, he had watched the Zombie Taoist Master Uncle Ying series over and over again. He was a hardcore fan of Ninth Uncle!
The Red Line Glutinous Rice is still here, but I haven't seen the original Lin Ching-Ying!
Nowadays, all kinds of online novels could travel around the world and become Ninth Uncle's disciples. Speaking of which, this was the first time he had transmigrated into a middle-aged uncle, and he was Ninth Uncle's junior brother!
Qin Feng suppressed his excitement and coughed dryly."I'm fine. I was just thinking about something else and got distracted!”
Ninth Uncle did not suspect anything. He nodded and was about to say something when a cry of surprise came from outside the door.
Ninth Uncle suddenly stood up and said in surprise,""Is that Wen Cai's cry? It seemed to be coming from the morgue. Let's go out and see what happened!”
It has to be said that Ninth Uncle's cultivation and feet were very powerful. Qin Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. In the next second, Ninth Uncle had already pushed open the door and left. Qin Feng had to jog all the way before he could barely catch up. He was secretly speechless.
"Wencai, what happened?" Ninth Uncle asked with a straight face.
Wen Cai, who was rolling and crawling, said in a panic,"Inside, inside…"
This guy was trembling so much that he couldn't even finish his sentence. Ninth Uncle didn't stop and went straight into the morgue. He couldn't help but be shocked. The zombies that should have been lying quietly had all woken up. The zombies in Qing Dynasty costumes had green faces and sharp fangs. They jumped and jumped along the breathing of the living people.
Qin Feng had just entered the door when he saw a zombie pouncing towards him with both hands and feet.
"F * ck, there are mutated Zergs among the zombies?”
Even though he was a transmigrator, his body had the cultivation base of a Human Master. He raised his leg and kicked the mutated Zerg to the ground. The mutated Zerg curled up like a shrimp and wailed,""Aiyo, Martial Uncle, it's me…"
Only then did Qin Feng come to a realization. So this was a fake zombie.
"Qiusheng, why are you dressed like this?”
Wasn't this the beginning of Mr. Zombie, where Qiu Sheng played a trick on the literary talent and ended up making things worse!
Qiu Sheng wanted to lie on the ground for a while, but when he heard the zombie's footsteps getting closer and closer, he hurriedly did a carp jump and ran over dejectedly. Ninth Uncle sighed helplessly. In the end, he still had to clean his disciple's butt!
"Junior Brother, let's subdue these zombies first!”
"Good!"
Qin Feng nodded his head, but only a ghost would know how to subdue these zombies!
Seeing Ninth Uncle using the Seven Star Kui Gang Steps and constantly changing his finger techniques, Qin Feng naturally followed suit. However, a moment later, he made a mistake. Ninth Uncle's left hand was the Vajra Finger and his right hand was the Three Pure Fingers. He was full of righteousness. In the end, Qin Feng, who was half-baked, made a mistake and clenched his right hand into a fist.
"Ahem…"
Qin Feng awkwardly stretched out two fingers and finally learned the correct posture. Speaking of which, it was strange. This seemingly random finger technique and posture actually caused a warm current to flow from his fingertips, mobilizing the magic power in his dantian.
Just this move alone was enough for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to learn for three to five years.
Ninth Uncle shook his head. He did not suspect anything. Junior Brother Four-Eyed was not a good person. He had been lazy since he was young and his skills were not pure.
Ninth Uncle bit his middle finger, and the bright red blood actually carried a little light. The middle finger blood, also known as the child's eyebrow, was the most prosperous Yang qi condensation carrier in the human body. It was simply easy to use it to restrain the evil zombies.
Shua!
Ninth Uncle tapped the zombie's forehead with his middle finger. The effect was comparable to a charm. In the next second, the zombie was frozen on the spot.
Qin Feng followed suit and tapped on the foreheads of the zombies one by one. As expected, it had the same effect. From the initial fear of the zombies, he became familiar with them. Perhaps it was also due to the influence of the original body, he easily passed this psychological barrier.
In a short while, all the zombies were subdued, as if they were immobilized.
Next was Ninth Uncle's lecture. He scolded with a straight face,"You guys are too much! How could he play with Uncle-Master's customers!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's profession was mainly to chase corpses in Xiangxi. Unlike Ninth Uncle, who had a stable dojo and a mortuary, he had to work hard. It was quite hard to survive in the wind and sleep in the open. However, in the early years of the Republic of China, in the chaotic times, this kind of unorthodox sect was the most profitable.
According to the memories of the original body, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was quite wealthy. He could easily take out a box of gold bars.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai hung their heads like frosted eggplants.
"Senior Brother, calm down. They are still children after all!" Qin Feng comforted. It's understandable!"
"If it weren't for your Martial Uncle pleading for mercy, I would have made the two of you not sleep tonight!" Ninth Uncle said with a straight face.”
"Thank you, Uncle-Master!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were so scared that they stuck out their tongues and threw grateful gazes at Qin Feng.
Just as Qin Feng was about to say a few words of courtesy, a voice that caused his heart to be excited sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the one-click decomposition system! Please check and accept the poverty relief gift package!”
" Current Novice Mission: Hunting Corpse in Xiangxi. Chase the customer's zombie back to the Grass Reed Morgue. Reward: Golden Treasure Chest."
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