I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 4 A Gust of Wind
"Wu Feng, do you remember all the words that my teacher told you?" The old man suddenly turned around and glanced at Wu Feng, who was in a trance, looking like he was about to get angry again.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly, "I remember... I remember it, I remember it all!"

"That's good! Don't follow behind. Now you stand in the middle of this group of corpses and follow the teacher with them."

"Master! What are you doing?" Wu Feng was taken aback. He was already afraid of these corpses, but it was a bit too scary for Master to let him stand beside them.

"As a teacher, you must first practice your courage. Now that you don't even dare to look at dead bodies, how will you drive them away in the future?" the old man said with a gloomy face.

Wu Feng responded nonchalantly, and reluctantly walked to the middle of the group of corpses and stopped, but he didn't dare to look at them. For some reason, he always felt that those corpses were eerie, even though it was hot now In summer, however, he could feel the cold aura coming from those corpses, and unconsciously shivered.

The two masters and apprentices walked silently for a distance. It was already late at night, and there was no sound in the wilderness, only some inexplicable insects chirping, which rang in their ears from time to time.

Wu Feng cleared his throat, glanced at Master's back, and asked in a low voice: "Master, is it a kind of corpse transformation that we chased away these corpses?"

The old Taoist responded, and said lightly: "These corpses are indeed a kind of corpse transformation, they can be called walking corpses, but they were driven by the teacher using Maoshan Taoism, they are not aggressive, they can just walk stiffly .”

"Oh." Wu Feng nodded, and boldly glanced at the corpse closest to him. The corpse in front of him seemed to be a male corpse. Coarse clothes and a pair of worn-out straw sandals on the feet, one can tell at a glance that they are not from a rich family.

Wu Feng took a general look at the male corpse beside him, and finally moved his gaze to his head. On his forehead, Master pasted a yellow paper symbol, covering most of his face. I don't know what it looks like, but there is a tall felt hat on the head, which looks really scary.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from nowhere and lifted the yellow paper talisman on the male corpse's forehead. At this time, Wu Feng was staring at the position of the male corpse's head, when the yellow paper talisman was blown by the wind After lifting it up, he saw the whole face of the man in his eyes, and immediately felt that the blood in his body was congealed, and a chill instantly swept through his body, and he couldn't help but yelled "ah".

"What's the matter!?" Hearing Wu Feng's exclamation, the old Taoist thought that something serious had happened, so he quickly put away the soul-destroying bell, and walked in front of him in a few steps.

"Master! This corpse is so frightening. He... has a deep scar on his face, the flesh is turned outwards, one eye is gone, and there is only a black hole..."

Wu Feng pointed to the male corpse in front of him, still in shock, and said in a trembling voice.

The old Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "The poor Taoist thought something big happened. It turned out to be the case. Who asked you to lift the paper talisman on his head?"

(End of this chapter)