Chapter 1: Creepy

The Corpse-Driving TaoistChapter 2

The night was as cool as water, with a bright full moon hanging in the deep blue night sky, covering the entire earth with a faint golden halo.

Such a beautiful night was supposed to be pleasant, but the scene in front of him looked a little weird, if someone saw this horrible scene in the middle of the night, they would definitely be scared out of their wits or wet their pants in fear.

An old Taoist-like dress of people, age looks at fifty years old or so, light moonlight poured in his robe above, can not see what color, he held a bell in his hand, with the footsteps keep moving, the bell will emit a burst of crisp sound, if it is in the usual, surely there will not be people think that the sound of what is not good, but in the silence of the wilderness in the middle of the mountains and forests, but it sounds like a let a person There is a kind of creepy feeling.

In fact, this is nothing, the most horrible or the old man behind those people, indeed, those have long been not people, they are all a set of cold and stiff corpses, hands stretched out, legs straight, following the old man behind, jumping and walking in a neat and orderly manner.

These corpses every six or seven feet a, head are wearing a tall felt hat, forehead above the pressure of a yellow paper talisman, so, can not see their faces.

At the very back of this group of corpses, closely followed by a sixteen or seventeen year old teenager, he had a slender figure, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, only that small dark face, looked a little childish. He was wearing a rough cloth shoulder, and the muscles on his arms flashed out a dim light under the refraction of the moonlight, showing more of his robust and sturdy physique.

Only now, this teenager's face looked slightly frightened, as he walked closely behind the group of corpses while constantly looking back, fearing that something scary would run out from behind him.

"Wu Feng! What are you always looking behind you for?"

A slightly reproachful voice came over, startling the youngster, a small face instantly turned red, fortunately it was late at night, or else this embarrassed look was bound to be seen.

"Master …… how do you know that I am looking back …… and there are no long eyes behind you ……" that teenager hesitantly With doubt asked.

That old Taoist still shaking the soul regenerating bell in his hand, striding forward, his head did not return coldly said, "Your kid's breathing is short, the pace is disordered, for the teacher I do not need to see to know, are you afraid?"

"Master …… disciple is not afraid, just ……" that teenager wants to argue, but can not find a perfunctory reason to, words to half will not know how to say down.

That old road but laughed loudly, hand movements but did not stop, voice but softened a lot: "wind ah, you are afraid of words, for the teacher will not blame you, after all, you this is the first time with the teacher out, more practice later on will not be afraid."

"Oh." That teenager answered a sound, bit his lips, but still couldn't help but sneak a glance behind him, behind him was all the shadows of some dark barren grass and trees, other than that, nothing else, but there was always a sense of trepidation in his heart, and let him be very uneasy.

"Feng'er ah, if you feel scared at the back, you might as well come over to my master's side, and my master will go to the back to keep an eye on it." That old Taoist seemed to really have eyes behind him, sensing Wu Feng's trepidation, he said in a nonchalant manner.