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Chapter 5: It hurts to die

The old Taoist suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: I thought something big happened? So that's what happened. Who told you to lift the paper talisman on his head.

Master, I didn't lift it up, so I didn't have the courage. It was blown by the wind. Wu Feng said in a crying voice.

OK, OK, this guy is indeed a bit scary. The old Taoist glanced at the male corpse and said quietly: But he is also a poor person. He is a pharmacy shop in Lao Wangzhuang. When the shopkeeper went to the south to purchase medicinal materials, he unfortunately encountered bandits robbers. He loyally protected the master and blocked the bandits by himself and asked the shopkeeper of the pharmacy to run away. The bandits caught him, first chopped him on the face, and then dug out one of his eyes. He was so painful that he threw it on the mountain road and no one cared about it. After the shopkeeper of the pharmacy got the news, he asked me to drive his body back to his hometown for burial.

After hearing this, Wu Feng suddenly felt fear of the male corpse in front of him, and a feeling of admiration arose. He couldn't help but take a look with courage, and said sadly: Master, he died miserably. Now that there are so many bandits doing things, the government doesn't care.

No matter how much the old Taoist snorted disdainfully. The Taiping Army is rebelling and fighting everywhere. Even those old men can't kill them. How can the government have the ability to control these bandits and bandits?

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

The old Taoist looked at Wu Feng, shook his head helplessly, walked straight to the front of the corpses, shook the soul-catching bell again, and sighed as he walked: In this world, the most miserable thing is the common people.

Wu Feng heard the master's sigh and felt like he had knocked over the five flavor bottles. He was mixed with the five flavors. He also shook his head and sighed as he followed the middle of the group of zombies and continued to move forward.

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

The voice of the master came from the front. Wu Feng was stunned for a moment and plucked up the courage and said: Master, I am not afraid of him at all now. I admire this elder brother very much. If I encounter those bandits, I will definitely kill them and avenge this elder brother.

Wu Feng said angrily.

The old Taoist laughed twice and said with great relief: Okay, this is my good apprentice of Master Qingfeng. But now it is a chaotic world and people's hearts are unpredictable. If others don't provoke us, we should try not to cause trouble. To be honest, with your kid's current skills, just a few bandits, you are really not your opponent. You have been learning from your teacher for the past few years, and you have not been in vain.

Wu Feng was a little fluttered by these praises from his master. He suddenly felt full of strength. He clenched his fists secretly and punched the air several times, fantasizing about the scene where the bandit appeared in front of him. The fear just now completely swept away, thinking in his heart that these corpses were not that scary anymore.
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