Infinite Movie System

It was a dark and windy night.

In Renjia Town, in a yizhuang, Li Feng, who was lying on a wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and memories flashed in his mind. He never thought that the world he chose this time was actually the world of zombies, and his identity was Uncle Nine Years The third disciple newly recruited before.

Looking at the coffin filled with eerie atmosphere, it would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

If Li Feng was asked to kill zombies, he would not even bat an eyelid, but he was naturally in awe of these invisible and colorless ghosts.

But in the blink of an eye, looking at Wen Cai, who was snoring and unstoppable, he was also relieved, and the same thoughts as Uncle Jiu's back then could not help but appear in his mind.

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

"Forget it, don't want to."

Shaking his head and forgetting these things, Li Feng closed his eyes again and went to sleep. If he didn't sleep well, it would be bad if Uncle Jiu found out about his poor spirit tomorrow.

...

cluck cluck~

The continuous rooster crowing in the morning woke them up.

"If you keep making noise, you will be killed and eaten sooner or later..."

Wen Cai turned over and muttered a few words before going to sleep, while Li Feng beside him didn't feel sleepy and quickly got up to clean up his personal hygiene. He knew that some people might be beaten soon.

Sure enough, there was only a "pa", and Uncle Jiu who came in at some time took a bamboo stick and slapped Wen Cai's buttocks fiercely.

"Ouch!!"

Wencai woke up after dozing off in an instant, and jumped up clutching his buttocks, his reaction speed was not worse than that of a monkey.

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

Uncle Jiu pointed at Wen Cai with a bamboo stick, with a look of hating iron for not making steel, and wanted to go up and give him a hand as he said it, so scared that Wen Cai backed away and hid behind Li Feng, begging for mercy:

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

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

"Hurry up and tidy up, I'll make breakfast later! Li Feng comes over for morning class!"

After Uncle Jiu left, Wen Cai gently rubbed his butt, and complained to Li Feng:

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

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

"Aren't I afraid to disturb your sleep, brother?"

"Ouch, you..."

Wen Cai was also speechless, but he couldn't say anything more, he could only admit that he was unlucky, why would he stay in bed.

After a while, Li Feng arrived at the ancestral hall, where there was a memorial tablet of the patriarch of Maoshan, and Uncle Jiu had already been waiting here.

Seeing Li Feng coming, Uncle Jiu nodded to him and said:

"Come to pay respects to Patriarch!"

"it is good."

Nodding his head, Li Feng went up to take three sticks of incense and greeted the patriarch respectfully. Fortunately, he inherited the memory of this body, otherwise he would have to reveal his secrets.

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

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

The Hunyuan Sutra cultivated by Maoshan is roughly the same as the ordinary level of cultivation. It is divided into nine levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Yuanying, Transforming God, Fusion, Mahayana, Crossing Tribulation, and Ascension.

With the practice of the Hunyuan Scripture, the energy in Li Feng's body that had nowhere to rest due to physical strengthening gradually became stronger.

Snapped! Snapped!

Two muffled sounds came from Li Feng's body, and the aura on his body also jumped to two levels, and a wave of air surged silently.

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting next to him, nodded secretly when he saw this scene. As expected of him being his last apprentice, his talent was much better than that trash of Wencai.

In the same practice, Li Feng started much later than Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, but his own state reached the middle stage of Qi refining in a year, unlike Wen Cai who had practiced 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 establishment in ten years, but Uncle Jiu is very disgusted with his playful nature.

"Okay, go wash yourself!"

Uncle Jiu said lightly.

Li Feng nodded and rushed into the bathroom with a bucket of water. Because of his 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 joy on his face. Now that the Hunyuan Sutra is working, he will no longer 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 how far his current attributes had reached.

[Host: Li Feng. 】

【Age: 23. 】

[Cultivation method: Hunyuan Scripture. 】

【Realm: The mid-stage of Qi refining. 】

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

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

"what happened?"

Just when he was about to ask the system in doubt, there were hurried shouts from outside the door.

"Uncle Nine!"

"master!"

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

Don't think too much in a hurry, Li Feng quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

Outside the courtyard, Qiu Sheng was pushing a bicycle and hurried in with a fifty-year-old man, but compared to the old man's anxiety, Qiu Sheng's expression was obviously fake, he said it was no wonder he heard the sound of "Master" in the bathroom screaming feebly.

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine, hurry up and help, someone is dead!"

As soon as he entered the yard, the old man yelled again, and Uncle Jiu, who was offering incense to the ancestors in the ancestral hall, also ran out quickly and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Who knew that the old man was running too fast, he was so breathless that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Uncle Jiu also patted the old man on the back and said in relief.

Hurrah!

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

It turned out that Wang Tiezhu from Wangjia Village next door had been hanged to death. His eyes were wide open and his tongue stretched out. When the corpse was unloaded, a strange thing happened. Several big men fell to the ground one after another, their faces pale, their bodies twitching, and they couldn't wake up even though their mind was blurred.

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 kneel down for you!"

After finishing speaking, the old man was about to kneel down to Uncle Jiu, but he was held up by Uncle Jiu.

"Old man, don't be like this, saving people is my duty in life, you wait for me to let you see right away."

After speaking, Uncle Jiu confessed to Li Feng who was at the side:

"Li Feng, go prepare the guy, it will be used later."

"it is good."

Li Feng responded and ran towards the house quickly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. It didn't take Uncle Jiu to say that he felt that this was very strange, not to mention why the corpse couldn't be taken down, even if a few strong men suddenly fell to the ground and twitched all over. A phenomenon that ordinary people cannot understand.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable excitement flashed through his heart, and he ignored Qiu Sheng's mischievous eyes.

Are those grotesque legends of gods and ghosts finally about to be unveiled...

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