Start: Summon a Daji

Qin Feng recited the Tao Te Ching silently in his heart, and said to him: "If you don't harm others, you don't need to look for me. If you do, it's useless to look for me."

In a word, it is impossible for you to ask me to be your backer.

Miss Yue'er laughed, laughing like a silver bell. Her voice was already very nice, otherwise she wouldn't stand out in the Goulan. Apart from her appearance and figure, her voice is also a very important point.

Yue'er smiled and said, "Young master, why don't you believe it, Yue'er just wants to make friends with you?"

"In this case, we are already friends."

Qin Feng nodded, just wanted to get out of the car, this is not the car to go to kindergarten!

If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself.

Yue'er also saw through Qin Feng's thoughts, nodded and said: "Since the young master is leaving, it is not easy for Yue'er to keep him, so I will give this cup to the young master for fun."

"cup?"

Only then did Qin Feng discover that there was a white cup that looked like glazed glass in Yue'er's hand. Yue'er said: "This thing is called the Moonlight Cup. On a moonlit night, the young master will hold this cup and stand under the moonlight, and you will be able to discover the wonderful things. here."

"No merit and no reward."

Although Qin Feng said that, he couldn't put it down. This cup is so exquisite that it is a rare work of art even in modern times.

Miss Yue'er smiled and said, "My lord, there is no need to argue so much between friends, well, it's time for Yue'er to go back."

Qin Feng was "driven off" the carriage, Miss Yue'er left, but the Moonlight Cup stayed behind.

Looking at the moonlight cup in his hand, he felt a little inexplicable...

It doesn't matter, even if it's sugar-coated cannonballs, put the sugar-coated away, and just hit the cannonballs back!

...

The heavens are beautiful, and that night is a moonlit night.

Although it is not a full moon, the moon is also very clear, coupled with the stars around it, this is the most beautiful painting.

Qin Feng curiously held the moonlight cup and stood in the yard, and a miraculous thing happened.

The moonlight condensed in the cup, and water came out.

No, it's wine!

Qin Feng smelled the wine in the glass with his nose. It is still a very good wine, which can be judged from the smell of the wine.

This moonlight cup is really miraculous, it can conjure wine out of thin air.

It's not right to say it's out of thin air, you need to use moonlight to fill a cup of moonlight!

Before the glass was full, Qin Feng couldn't wait to take a sip. The taste of the wine was refreshing and not pungent. Although it was a strong wine, it was as gentle as moonlight and would not feel very spicy.

"Good wine!"

Qin Feng has drunk so many wines, but this is the first time for him to drink moonlight wine.

This moonlight cup is really a rare treasure.

Qin Feng suddenly thought of a poem by Mr. Yu Guangzhong: When the wine enters the heart, seven points become the moonlight

There are still three points of howling sword energy!

show off,

It is half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"Good poetry, good wine!"

In this situation, Qin Feng couldn't help but drink a few more glasses. As long as the moonlight is still there, the wine will continue to be brewed in the cup.

It wasn't until he was half drunk that Qin Feng put away the moonlight cup and shouted to the moon: "Thank you!"

The next day.

Qin Feng woke up from his sleep, and found a familiar figure again, it was Ji Ning who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Holding a document in his hand, Ji Ning said, "The superior has sent you another mission."

"Exactly, I'm bored."

Qin Feng yawned, this period of time was quite boring, but he was looking forward to a task.

Ji Ning reminded: "This mission is also not easy."

Qin Feng took the document in her hand, and after reading it, he already understood the content of this mission.

There is a small village where everyone has turned into living corpses overnight. Although the whole village has been brought under control, it is still necessary to investigate the truth of the changes in the villagers and arrest the culprit.

"Zombie?"

Through the description of the mutated villagers in the documents, Qin Feng found that they were exactly the same as zombies, except that they were officially called living corpses.

Ji Ning asked, "Are you sure?"

"How should I put it, this is another field I'm good at." Qin Feng said without humility. After all, when it comes to the study of zombies, there are probably few people in the world who are better at it than him.

Not to mention controlling the X virus, there is also a Zombie King under his hand!

Although Er Gouzi is a little naive and a little lewd, he is indeed a zombie king of pure blood.

"Since you are sure, I can rest assured." Ji Ning nodded and asked, "Do you need me to accompany you on this trip?"

"No, it's not good to ask you to help me all the time, lest others say I'm a softie."

Qin Feng said half-jokingly and half-seriously, causing Ji Ning to spit: "Stop talking nonsense! That's fine, I just happened to find some clues, and I need to investigate."

"About your parents?"

Qin Feng refrained from joking, Ji Ning nodded and said: "I'm not sure yet, it should have something to do with it."

"Then hurry up, I can handle the task on my side." Qin Feng knew that in Ji Ning's mind, the most important thing was to investigate this matter.

Immediately, the two parted ways.

Ji Ning went to investigate the relevant clues, while Qin Feng went to the infected village, and the two went on different paths.

When passing through a small town, Qin Feng was attracted by a scene.

An old farmer was leading an ox. Both the old man and the ox were in tears. The butcher on the opposite side asked impatiently, "Are you going to sell it or not?"

"Sell, I sell!"

The old farmer finally stroked the old cow's head. In order to treat his wife's illness, he had no choice but to sell the old cow that he had grown up with.

The old cow is also very human, knowing that this is the last time he will see his master, he reluctantly licks the old farmer's callused palm.

The butcher paid the money immediately, tied up the ox, and began to sharpen the knife.

"Magic power is different from fairy power. It is violent, destructive, and a little uncontrollable. Today's demon world is on the verge of collapse, and it will be completely shattered in at least ten years.

At that time, how will you let the tens of millions of descendants of my demon clan survive? "

When Mo Tian said this, he cupped his fists towards Qin Feng: "That's why I have an unfeeling request. At that time, I would like to ask my little friend to allow me to take some descendants to live in the world of cultivating immortals, so as to preserve the fire of the demon race." !"

"This..."

Qin Feng was extremely shocked. It turned out that what Motian planned was for this. This was no longer something he could decide. He had to go back and discuss with his uncle Chu Wanshi, the head of Jianyu, and other seniors.

The world of cultivating immortals is not a world for Qin Feng alone, nor is it a world for one sect in the Immortal Palace. There are countless sects and countless cultivators there.

No wonder, when Shen Man wanted to use the power of the artifact to kill the three major demon kings, Motian would try his best to stop it. The use of the artifact would definitely bring the collapse of the demon world ahead of schedule.

"I also know that this matter is not something that you can control. I just want to say hello to you in advance because you are kind to me. It would be best if I can wait for the demons to settle in peacefully, otherwise... "

The first thousand and 320 chapters and two plague ghosts

"Young man...Since you bought this cow, it is yours." The old farmer touched the old cow's head again: "The young man is kind-hearted. It is better for it to follow you than to be slaughtered by the butcher."

"Moo~"

The old cow yelled and gave the old farmer a light hug, which meant to let him go at ease and not to be nostalgic.

The old farmer sighed softly, clasped his fists together to thank Qin Feng again, and then turned around to buy medicine for his wife.

Qin Feng was puzzled and scratched his head, what does he want this old cow for?

But seeing the old man's attitude, even if he asked again and again, he would not ask for it.

"From now on, you can follow me."

Qin Feng thought for a while, and finally decided to accept the old cow. Lao Tzu and Taishang Laojun in the Taoist family rode bulls, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

The old cow looked at Qin Feng foolishly, as if he wanted to engrave the face of the new owner into his memory.

Qin Feng rode on the cow, thought for a while and said, "From today onwards, I will call you the Bull Demon King!"

"Moo~"

The Bull Demon King shouted excitedly, but he didn't know if he understood or didn't understand.

Facts have proved that it was the right choice for Qin Feng to subdue this old cow.

Although its running speed is not as fast as that of a horse, it has good endurance and is very friendly.

...

Muyang Village.

It was originally a peaceful small village, but everything changed from one day onwards!

The villagers in the village mutate into living corpses, choosing people and devouring them, and normal people who are scratched or bitten by them will also become living corpses of the same kind.

The local government's approach is still very correct, isolating the village to prevent the living corpses in the village from spreading to other places.

Outside Muyang Village, a team of officers and soldiers simply set up a temporary outpost outside the village to observe every move of the living corpses inside.

"You said, there are so many wonders in this great world! These living corpses don't eat or drink, and they won't die?"

"Not only are they immortal, they are still so energetic and alive and kicking."

"It is said that my lord has reported this matter to the demon slayer in the capital, and I don't know when the demon slayer will send someone over."

The officers and soldiers talked a lot.

At this time, a cow appeared in their line of sight, and a certain officer swallowed and said, "There is an extra meal tonight!"