The moon was bright and the stars were few.
In the wild forest in the suburbs.
Wu Feng was wearing a black cloak and a hoodie as he walked in the middle.
In the distance was the Mass Grave. From time to time, ghost flames could be seen flickering. The pale moonlight shone on the ground. Coupled with the environment here, it added a sinister atmosphere.
However, Wu Feng was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that such a gloomy environment was very comfortable.
Wu Feng was singing a cheerful tune as he walked forward with relaxed steps.
"Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much. Who can save me?”
At this moment, a person crawled out from the weeds in front of them.
It was an old man who was as thin as a stick. He did not have much flesh on his body. His clothes were ragged and his skin was dry. He felt like a dried corpse.
The old man's legs were bloody. He was lying on the ground moaning in pain.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Wu Feng smiled and walked up to him.”
The old man looked up at Wu Feng and said,"Young man, I accidentally broke my leg. Sigh, I'm old and my limbs are inconvenient.”
"Is that so? This is not a small matter. The Ren family town is in front. Why don't I help you to the Ren family town to bandage your wound?”Wu Feng revealed a harmonious smile.
The old man waved his hand." I can't leave. The bones in my legs are broken. Young man, if you're really kind, carry me over."”
"Carry you over?" Wu Feng narrowed his eyes.
"What?" the old man asked. Do you think that this old man is very troublesome? You youngsters don't have any sympathy at all. The old man is already in such a miserable state. It's not too much to let the young man carry him, right?”
Wu Feng smiled and said,"It's not too much. Come on, uncle. I'll carry you."”
"Hehe, alright." The old man nodded with a fake smile. Then, like a toad, he jumped on the spot and lay on Wu Feng's back.
"Uncle, you're quite nimble. It doesn't look like you broke your leg at all.”Wu Feng said.
The old man lay on Wu Feng's back and smiled coldly.""Young man, you are a kind person, but sometimes, kindness doesn't come with good rewards.”
"There's a hidden meaning in your words, uncle." Wu Feng grinned.”
"Stop talking nonsense and move forward." The old man said. Then, a white cloth suddenly appeared in his hands and covered Wu Feng's eyes.
Wu Feng only felt an unpleasant stench assaulting his face.
"Shroud, old man, quite ruthless.”Wu Feng sneered in his heart.
If the shroud covered his eyes, he would immediately lose his sight and be placed in an illusion.
Bang!
Wu Feng reached out and grabbed the shroud. He smiled and said,"Uncle, what are you doing with this cloth? Are you trying to wipe my sweat?”
When the old man saw the white cloth in his hand being snatched away, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister expression. He said,"Young man, you are very clever. Unfortunately, you are still too young.”
"What do you mean?" Wu Feng asked.
The old man said mysteriously and sinisterly,""Let me give you a warning. If you meet someone asking you to carry him in the middle of the night in the future, you must not agree because you don't know if you're carrying a human or a ghost.”
"I see. What if it's a ghost?" Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and said.”
"Hehehe." The old man smiled coldly." If it's a ghost, it won't come down until it crushes your body."”
Wu Feng chuckled, still maintaining his indifferent expression, and said,"That's why you're so fearless, uncle.”
The old man laughed coldly and proudly.
Wu Feng glanced at the shadow on the ground.
Under the moonlight, Wu Feng's shadow appeared on the ground, but there was no shadow of the old man on his back.
He could only see Wu Feng's own shadow hunched over as if he was carrying something on his back. In fact, his back was empty.
"People say that old people are smart and old ghosts are smart. Not bad. How many years has this uncle been dead?”Wu Feng said.
"Hehehe, more than ten years." Lao Gui said with a smile as he lay on Wu Feng's back.
"Uncle, let me give you a piece of advice. You should come down by yourself. Otherwise, you'll be asking for trouble later."”
The old ghost smiled contemptuously." Young man, since I'm already up here, I'm not going down. Just carry it on your back until your body collapses and your soul can't take it. Then, I'll burrow into your body and use your body to walk in the Yang Realm in the future.”
"Heh, good plan. Are you really not coming down?”Wu Feng asked again.
"No." Old Ghost said proudly.
"Alright…"
Wu Feng raised his hand, and a copper gong and a gong hammer appeared in his hand as if he was performing magic. He knocked it down hard.
Clang!
In the dark night, the gong sounded like a clap of thunder, extremely ear-piercing.
"Ah!"
The old ghost on Wu Feng's back screamed in pain. He hugged his head in pain and fell off Wu Feng's back. He stared at Wu Feng in horror,"You are…a night watchman!"
"Not bad."
Wu Feng turned around with a gong in one hand and a hammer in the other. He sneered,"Old ghost, when you harm people in the future, be more open. Unfortunately…you have no future.”
Clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng struck the Soul Suppressing Gong again, and a thunderous sound rang out in the wild forest.
The old ghost trembled and immediately knelt on the ground, shouting,"Beating the watchman, spare my life, spare my life.”
"Spare you? Hehe, I don't know who will be the next unlucky one to let you exist here. Therefore, your soul will dissipate.”Wu Feng shouted. His eyes suddenly became sharp.
The next moment, Wu Feng's Soul Suppressing Hammer smashed towards the top of the old ghost's head.
"No!" Old Ghost screamed.
Bang!
He was hit in one strike. The Soul Suppressing Hammer smashed into the top of his head. The old ghost's body was smashed on the spot and dissipated into thin air.
"Congratulations to the host for killing an evil spirit. Reward: 200 merit points.”
A mechanical system voice echoed in Wu Feng's mind.
Satisfied, Wu Feng put the Soul Suppressing Gong and Soul Suppressing Hammer into the System Space and opened the System Interface to take a look.
Host: Wu Feng.
[System: God-level night watchman.]
[Current Realm: Night Patrol Lieutenant]
[Magical treasures: Soul Suppressing Gong, Soul Suppressing Hammer, 4 Brilliant Demon Flag.]
Flag Demon: None.
Wu Feng closed the system interface and took a deep breath.
It had been half a year since he came to this world. In his previous life, he had been a poor online author.
Half a year ago, Wu Feng's new book was cut in half by the website again. In a fit of anger, Wu Feng punched through the computer.
F * cking brainless, f * cking tragic, f * cking electrocuted to death.
When he woke up again, Wu Feng had come to this world and was bound to a system called " God-level watchman."
A night watchman was a special profession. Usually, people understood it as a night watchman. The person who reported the time to everyone had a very low status and could not earn much in a month.
But in reality, this was not the case. The night watchman was in the same profession as the Taoist priest. They were also capable people who could exorcise evil spirits and kill ghosts. They walked in the dark all year round and were responsible for driving away all ghosts and gods, protecting the peace and stability of a city.
Wu Fengxiang thought, I've been in this world for half a year, and it took me half a year to raise the realm of the night watchman to the rank of night patrol captain. But next…the Ren Family Town is up ahead. And from the scene of the old ghost that I met just now, it should be the time when the plot of " Mr. Zombie " is about to begin. Zombies are about to appear. This way, I don't have to worry about not getting merit points.”
The realm of night watchman was divided into the realms of night guard soldier, night patrol lieutenant, night censor, night minister, night wandering god, and night ruler.
If he wanted to increase his realm, Wu Feng had to earn merit points as experience points for increasing his realm.
Half a month ago, Wu Feng heard that there was a master in Ren Town who was known as the ninth uncle of the one-browed Taoist priest.
Wu Feng believed that he had come to Ninth Uncle's zombie world, which was why he had come to Ren Town.
The old ghost that he had just met was the beginning of Mr. Zombie's plot.
Wu Feng had not only watched the movie " Mr. Zombie ", but also the original novel. The opening was not like the one in the movie, but the story of Ninth Uncle's disciple Qiu Sheng and the old ghost.
However, now that Old Ghost had been dealt with, Qiu Sheng had no more scenes to play.
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