I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 5
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?"

"Master... I didn't open it, how could I have the guts, it was blown by the wind." Wu Feng said in a crying voice.

"Okay, okay... this guy is really scary." The old man glanced at the male corpse, and said quietly: "But he is also a poor man. When purchasing medicinal materials in the south, unfortunately, he was robbed by bandits. He loyally protected the Lord, and blocked those bandits by himself, and let the shopkeeper of the drugstore run away, but those bandits caught him, and they first slapped him on his face. He was cut with a knife, and then one of his eyes was gouged out. He was tortured to death, so he was left on the mountain road and left unattended. After the shopkeeper of the pharmacy got the news, he asked me to drive his body back to his hometown. Burial."

After Wu Feng heard this, most of the fear of the male corpse in front of him disappeared, and a feeling of admiration spontaneously emerged. He couldn't help but boldly took another look, and said in grief and indignation: "Master! He's really dead enough!" What a pity, now that so many bandits are running amok, how can the government ignore them?

"Control? How?" The old man snorted disdainfully, "Now the Taiping army is rebelling and fighting everywhere. Those long-haired boys alone can't kill them. How can the government have the time to control these bandits?"

"But..." Wu Feng still wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he stood there in a daze.

The old man glanced at Wu Feng, shook his head helplessly, walked straight to the front of the group of corpses, rang the soul-destroying bell again, and sighed as he walked: "The most miserable people in this world right now are the common people..."

Hearing the master's sigh, Wu Feng felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle with mixed flavors. He also imitated his master, shook his head and sighed, followed in the middle of the group of walking corpses, and continued to move forward.

"Feng'er, if you are afraid of that male corpse, stay away from him..."

Master's voice came from in front of him, Wu Feng was startled for a moment, then mustered up his courage and said: "Master, I am not afraid of him at all now, and I still admire this elder brother very much, if I meet those bandits, I must kill them and avenge this big brother!"

Wu Feng said a little angrily.

The old Taoist laughed twice, and said very gratified: "Okay! This is my good apprentice of Taoist Master Qingfeng! But now is a troubled time, people's hearts are unpredictable, and if others don't provoke us, let's try not to provoke right and wrong. Come on, with your current skills, a few bandits are really no match for you. You have studied with me for a few years, and you are not living for nothing."

Wu Feng was a little flustered by these words of praise from his master, and suddenly felt full of strength, secretly clenched his fists, and punched the air a few times, imagining the scene of the bandit appearing in front of his eyes. A wave of fear was completely swept away, thinking that these corpses are not so scary anymore.

The two masters and apprentices walked forward for a few more miles, Wu Feng gradually became more courageous, and suddenly a strange idea popped up, he especially wanted to know what the other corpses looked like, even though they had already Seeing a male corpse made him shudder, but this curiosity was indeed uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)