Infinite Movie System

The moon is black and wind is high at night.

In Renjiazhen, a righteous village, Li Feng, who was lying on a wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and memories flashed in his mind. How could he never think that the world he chose this time was actually a zombie world, and his identity was still nine years old. The third disciple of the former new recruit.

Looking at the gloomy coffin all around, he said he was not afraid that it was fake.

If Li Feng were to kill the zombies, he could not blink his eyes, but in the face of these invisible and colorless ghosts, he was born in awe.

But in a blink of an eye, he was relieved to see Wencai who was snoring and could not move, and his mind could not help but think the same as Jiu Shu back then.

"This kind of person is really natural to see Yizhuang."

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Shaking his head and putting these behind him, Li Feng closed his eyes again and fell asleep. It would be bad if he didn't sleep well tomorrow, and he was caught by Jiu Shu.

...

Giggle~

The rooster crowing in the morning awakened the two.

"Noisy, I will kill you sooner or later..."

Wencai turned over and muttered a few words before going to sleep, while Li Feng, who was beside him, was not drowsy and quickly got up to clean up his personal hygiene. He knew that someone waiting might be beaten.

Sure enough, only a "pop" was heard. Uncle Jiu who came in didn't know when he took a bamboo stick and slammed Wencai's **** on his stomach.

"Ouch!!"

Wencai woke up instantly from sleep, clutching his **** and jumping up, the reaction speed was not 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 Jiu took the bamboo stick and pointed at Wen Cai, who hated iron for not making steel. He wanted to go up and give him a bit, so scared Wen Cai backed and hid behind Li Feng begging for mercy:

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

Upon seeing this, Uncle Ji put away the bamboo strips and said coldly:

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

After Uncle Jiu left, Wencai gently rubbed his **** and complained to Li Feng:

"Junior brother, why don't you call me, oops, my ass!"

Looking at Wen Cai's bitter face, Li Feng suppressed a smile and said innocently:

"I'm not afraid to disturb your sleep."

"Ouch, you..."

Wencai was also speechless, but he couldn't say much, he could only admit that he was unlucky, who told him to be in bed by himself.

After a while, Li Feng arrived at the ancestral hall, where the memorial tablet of Master Mao Shanzu was placed, and Jiu Shu had already been waiting here.

After seeing Li Feng coming, Uncle Ji nodded to him and said:

"Come and greet Master Grandpa!"

"Great."

Nodded, Li Feng stepped forward and took the three-pillar incense to respectfully greet the ancestor master. Fortunately, he inherited the memory of this body, otherwise he has to be exposed.

After everything was over, the two sat cross-legged on the futon in the ancestral hall, and Jiu Shu began to talk to him about Maoshan magic practice and other precautions.

Following Jiu Shu's explanation, Li Feng also began to know the level of cultivation, unlike the previous self who only knew how to distinguish strength from weakness by physical attributes.

The Hunyuan Scriptures cultivated by Maoshan are roughly the same level as the ordinary cultivation level. They are divided into nine levels: Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Transforming God, Combination, Mahayana, Transcendence, and Ascension.

And with the practice of Hunyuan Zhenjing, Li Feng's energy that was originally nowhere to be placed because of the strengthening of his body, gradually became stronger and stronger.

Snapped! Snapped!

Two violent muffled noises came from Li Feng's body, and the aura on his body also showed two levels of jumps, and a wave of air surged silently.

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting next to him, also nodded secretly when he saw this scene. He deserved to be his last apprentice, and his talent was much better than that of Wencai.

The same is cultivation, Li Feng is much more late than Wencai and Qiusheng getting started, but his own realm has reached the middle stage of Qi refining in a year, unlike Wencai's practice for ten years before reaching the late stage of Qi refining.

As for Qiu Sheng, because of his good talent, he has reached the early stage of foundation building in ten years, but Jiu Shu is very uncomfortable because he is more playful.

"Okay, go and wash your body!"

Uncle Jiu said lightly.

Li Feng nodded and rushed into the bathroom with a bucket of water. Because of his advanced physical strength, he discharged more dirt from his body.

In the bathroom, after cleaning, Li Feng looked at his hands with joy. Now that the Hunyuan Zhenjing exercises work, he will never feel like a fool who can only use brute force.

At the same time, he opened his personal panel in his mind, and he also wanted to see what his current attributes were.

[Host: Li Feng. 】

[Age: 23. 】

【Gong Method: Hunyuan Zhenjing. 】

[Realm: Middle stage of gas refining. 】

[Level permission: LV2 mission 0/5 can be upgraded. 】

With the opening of the personal panel, Li Feng found that the attribute column had disappeared. Instead, the two attributes of cultivation technique and realm were added.

"what happened?"

When he was suspiciously trying to inquire about the system, a hurried shout came out of the door.

"Uncle Nine!"

"master!"

"Uncle Jiu, come on, it's dead!"

Not in a hurry, Li Feng quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

Outside the yard, Qiu Sheng was pushing a bicycle and hurriedly walking in with a fifty-year-old man, but compared to the old man’s anxious expression, Qiu Sheng’s expression was obviously false. He said no wonder he heard the master in the bathroom. Screaming weakly.

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine is going to help, it's dead!"

As soon as he entered the yard, the old man shouted again~www.NovelMTL.com~ The Jiushu who was offering incense to the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall also hurriedly ran out and asked:

"what's happenin?"

Who knows that this old man may be running too fast, so that he can't speak for a while.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Jiu Shu also patted the old man's back and said with relief.

Huhuhu!

It took a few more breaths for the old man to tell the whole story.

It turned out that Wang Tiezhu of Wang’s Village next door was hanged. The corpse’s eyes widened and his tongue stretched out. The problem was that the corpse was hung on the roof beam and several men couldn’t take it off. When the corpse was dropped, something strange happened. Several big men fell on the ground with pale faces, convulsions all over, and they couldn't wake up in confusion.

The old man's son was among them, so there was the scene before him.

"Uncle Jiu, please save my son, I will kneel for you!"

The old man was about to kneel to Jiu Shu immediately after he finished speaking, but was held by Jiu Shu.

"Old man, don't do this, it's my duty to save people. You wait for me to go with you and see."

After speaking, Uncle Jiu explained to Li Feng who was on the side:

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

"Great."

Li Feng responded and ran into the house quickly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. It doesn't need Jiu Shu to say that he also feels this is very weird. Not to mention how the corpse can't be taken down, even a few strong men suddenly fell to the ground and twitched. A phenomenon that ordinary people cannot understand.

An inexplicable excitement flashed in his mind when he thought of this, and he ignored the mischievous look Qiu Sheng threw over.

Those bizarre legends of gods and ghosts, are they finally unveiling...

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