I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 51
While speaking, Jin Batian turned his horse's head, greeted a few bandits on the side and walked towards Yizhuang.

The military adviser shook his head helplessly, he couldn't say anything more, so he had to follow Jin Batian closely and head towards Yizhuang together.

The yizhuang is not far from the direction of the village. Because the yizhuang always gives people a gloomy feeling, and it is not very auspicious, so the yizhuang is built in the northeast far from the village, and there are usually no people People go, as long as Lao Liu lives there alone.

The road from the village to Yizhuang was surrounded by a lot of weeds, and there was only one winding path leading there.

With a group of bandits, Jin Batian finally arrived at the gate of Yizhuang with great difficulty.

The gate of Yizhuang is tightly closed, and a thick layer of black ink is painted on the gate. Under the illumination of the torch, a layer of dim and deep light is reflected. Just a little timid.

Jin Batian got off his horse, walked to the gate of Yizhuang, walked back and forth a few times, looked at this weird gate, and felt a little panic in his heart, but behind him were all his subordinates, and it was difficult to show it. After walking like this for two laps, but seeing Jin Batian let out a sigh of relief, he kicked towards the gate of Yizhuang fiercely.

With a sound of "bang", the door was kicked open by his strong kick, and a gust of wind was blown towards the corpses lined up behind the door. The corpse suppressing talisman on his forehead also floated up, and pale faces appeared in front of his eyes.

Even though Jin Batian was bold, he gasped in shock from these pale faces, and took several steps back before stopping.

Seeing that Jin Batian, who was always daring, was frightened into such a state, the strategist behind him hurriedly got off his horse and walked to him, asking with concern, "What's the matter, Master?"

Jin Batian didn't speak with a dark face, but just looked into Yizhuang's room in a daze.

The military master narrowed his eyes, and looked where Jin Batian was looking, only to see a neat row of corpses standing by the wall, the gust of wind just now had already blown over, and those corpse town corpse charms were pasted again He tightened the faces of the corpses, so he didn't see the pale faces of those corpses, but he was still stunned for a moment, and couldn't help shaking.

"Boss, I think we should go back. These people who drive away corpses are very evil. Do you think they can drive away these dead people? What evil things can't be done?" persuaded.

Jin Batian was frightened by these corpses just now, and felt that he had lost face in front of his brothers. Although he was a little panicked now, he still had the courage to say nonchalantly: "Isn't it just a few corpses? What's so scary? I, Jin Batian, didn't know how to write fear words since I was a child, it's nothing more than some pretending tricks, I don't believe in this evil!"

Jin Batian snorted coldly, clenched the big knife in his hand, and walked into the gate of Yizhuang carelessly.

The military adviser behind him took another look at the corpses, swallowed unconsciously, and hurriedly greeted the bandits behind him: "Everyone, don't be afraid, hold the guys in your hands tightly, put the bright spots on the cover, protect me Big boss!"

(End of this chapter)