"Ye Feng, do you remember what I told you?”
The old Daoist suddenly turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, who was lost in thought. It seemed like he was about to get angry again.
Ye Feng was shocked and said helplessly,
"I remember…I remember everything!”
"That's good! You don't have to follow behind. Now, you stand in the middle of these corpses and follow behind me.”
"Master! What are you doing?"
Ye Feng was shocked.
He was afraid of these corpses.
His master actually made him stand beside these corpses. That was a little too scary.
"I need to train your courage first. If he didn't even dare to look at corpses now, how could he chase corpses in the future?”
The old Daoist said with a gloomy face.
Ye Feng nodded.
He reluctantly walked to the middle of the group of corpses and stopped, but he did not dare to look at the corpses.
For some reason, he felt that those corpses were eerie.
Although it was a hot summer, he could feel the cold aura coming from the corpses.
He subconsciously shivered.
The master and disciple walked silently for a while.
It was already late at night.
The wilderness was silent, with only the occasional sound of insects.
Ye Feng cleared his throat and looked at his master's back. He asked softly,"
"Master, is it a kind of zombie transformation that we're chasing these corpses?”
The old Daoist responded and said indifferently,"
"These corpses are indeed a type of corpse transformation. They could be called walking corpses. However, it was driven by the Taoist skills of Mao Mountain. It was not aggressive and could only walk stiffly.”
"Oh."
Ye Feng nodded and looked at the corpse closest to him.
The corpse in front of him seemed to be a male corpse.
He was tall and muscular. He wore coarse clothes and a pair of tattered straw sandals.
It was obvious that they were not from a rich family.
Ye Feng looked at the male corpse beside him.
Finally, she shifted her gaze to his head.
His master had stuck a yellow paper talisman on his forehead, covering half of his face, so he couldn't see what he looked like.
He wore a tall felt hat on his head and looked a little scary.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew past and lifted the yellow talisman on the male corpse's forehead.
Ye Feng's gaze fell on the male corpse's head, and he was staring at it.
When the paper talisman was lifted by the wind, the man's face was completely exposed in front of him.
A chill instantly assaulted him, making him feel the blood in his entire body freeze. He could not help but let out a scream.
"Ah!"
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Ye Feng's exclamation.
The old Daoist thought that something big had happened, so he quickly put down the Soul-sucking Bell and walked up to him in a few steps.
"Master! This corpse is so terrifying. There is a deep scar on his face, and his skin is exposed. One of his eyes is missing, leaving only a black hole…"
Ye Feng pointed at the male corpse in front of him with a trembling voice.
The old Daoist heaved a sigh of relief and said unhappily,"
"I thought something big had happened. It turns out that you were frightened by the rune on his head. Who told you to remove his talisman?”
Ye Feng cried and replied,
"Master, I didn't open it. How could I be so bold? I was blown up by the wind.”
"Alright, alright…this guy is indeed very scary.”
The old Daoist glanced at the male corpse and said softly,"
"But he's also a poor man. He was originally a worker in a medicine shop in Old Wang Village.”
"When the shopkeeper went to the south to purchase medicinal herbs, he was unfortunately robbed by mountain bandits.”
"Although he was just a servant, he loyally protected the boss and blocked those bandits alone, allowing the boss to escape.”
"But those bandits still caught him. First, they cut off his face, then they dug out one of his eyes. He died from the pain and was thrown on the mountain road.”
"After the boss heard the news, he asked me to send his body back to his hometown for burial.”
After hearing this, the fear in Ye Feng's heart was greatly reduced and replaced by admiration. He could not help but look at the man again.
He felt indignant.
"Master, his situation is really too pitiful. The bandits are so arrogant now.”
The old Daoist snorted disdainfully.
"The Taiping Country Army is rebelling, and there are wars everywhere. There are already enough of those hairy men. Who has the time to care about these bandits?”
Ye Feng still had something to say, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only stand there foolishly.
The old Daoist glanced at him and shook his head helplessly. He came to the corpse and shook the Soul-sucking Bell again.
"Society is like this now, and the most pitiful ones are still the commoners.”
Ye Feng listened to his master's sigh, his heart churning.
He imitated the old Taoist priest and sighed bitterly as he followed the undeads.
Feng 'er, if you're too afraid of that man, you can stay away from him…"
The voice of the old priest came from the front. Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but then he said with courage,
"Master, I'm not afraid of him at all. On the contrary, I admire this big brother. If I meet those bandits, I will definitely avenge them!”
Ye Feng said angrily.
The old Daoist laughed and said with great relief,"
"Good! This is my good disciple! However, now is a chaotic time, and the human heart is sinister. If others don't provoke us, we should try our best to avoid causing trouble.”
"Speaking of which, with your current skills, a few bandits really aren't your match. Moreover, you've been learning from Master for a few years, and you're not useless.”
Ye Feng was a little carried away by his master's few words of praise. He felt that his entire body was filled with strength.
He clenched his fists and punched the air repeatedly, imagining the scene of bandits appearing in front of him.
The fear he felt just now had gradually been expelled. Even if there were still a few corpses, he no longer felt afraid.
As the master and disciple walked a few miles, Ye Feng's courage gradually increased.
Suddenly, a strange idea came to his mind. He really wanted to see what the other corpses looked like.
Although he had already seen a terrifying male corpse, he could not help but be filled with curiosity.
Following his master to deal with these corpses, it was like a newlywed bride sitting in a bridal sedan chair. Everything was so novel.
This was the first time he had traveled through the zombie world and experienced such a journey. Coming to such a distant place, he felt quite different from his usual life.
At that time, when his master was sorting out these corpses, he didn't want to let him see them. When he happened to see these corpses, he could only see the yellow paper talisman covering half of their faces.
The corpses of the rich families were dressed in loose burial clothes and placed in the dark mortuary. They could not see their true appearance, which made him feel a little frightened.
Thinking about how he had the Celestial Master System, Ye Feng became even more courageous.
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