Chapter 40: Miserable white face

The Corpse-Driving TaoistChapter 41

The master and old Liu head even disappeared, where can they go?

Wu Feng looked around in a daze, and did not know what hour it was now, not to mention the master and when they got up, it seems that he slept too much.

But fortunately, the wall that neatly lined up a row of corpses, it seems that the master did not leave himself behind.

Wu Feng comforted himself.

Standing in place for a while, his head gradually clear some, from the shoulder also followed by a burst of pain, lifted his arm to take a look, immediately was shocked, this arm is swollen all bulging up, the wound is a little black, in the light of the irradiation, reflecting a layer of oily luster.

I did not expect to sleep so half a day's work, the arm has become this way, this corpse poison is also too powerful.

Wu Feng looked at the arm injury a little anxious, thinking about the master told himself to become a zombie situation, cold sweat are almost out.

Master, where the hell did you go?

Wu Feng in the heart of the depressed thought, with a hand to touch the wound, a touch, from the wound actually flowed out some black blood, but not very painful, try to move a little bit, but the activity is free, I do not know if this is a precursor to become a zombie.

Wu Feng sighed, simply do not think about it, straight toward the door.

The gate of the righteousness village once again issued a dull sound, was opened by Wu Feng, he flashed out of the gate of the righteousness village.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, the night was as dark as ink, a round of fluffy hairy moon hung in the sky, emitting a miserable light, very different from yesterday's bright moon color.

Somehow, Wu Feng's heart actually had a feeling of anxious trepidation, a feeling that had never been seen before, perhaps the reason for going out of town for the first time since he had grown up, or perhaps it was because his master was not by his side, in short, this feeling made him very uneasy, and he always felt as if something was going to happen.

This premonition of his proved to be correct, and it almost cost him his life tonight, however, this was all an afterthought, so let's not talk about it for now.

Wu Feng stood at the doorway for a while, there was a wind blowing, it was actually a bit cold, he suddenly remembered what his master said to himself in the morning about going to the town to buy glutinous rice, now his master should have gone to buy glutinous rice, it's just that it's this late in the day, and he hasn't come back yet, I don't know if something would have happened, Wu Feng thought with some worry.

Standing in front of the door and wandering around for a while, feeling bored, Wu Feng decided to go to the house and wait, just by himself in this gloomy righteous village, and alone face so many corpses and coffins, do not feel a little timid.

But once he remembered his master's displeased face when he said that he was timid, Wu Feng couldn't help but cheer himself up again, he definitely couldn't let his master underestimate him.

Thinking like this, Wu Feng pushed open the door of the righteous manor again and walked in with a flash.

Probably because of this open door, from the door blew in a gust of wind, ruffled those corpses on the forehead of the body talisman, suddenly a white face in front of him, Wu Feng scared a cold war, hurriedly closed the door, lowered his head did not dare to look at the footsteps hurriedly walked towards that slept on the wooden bed, and sat down.

Just sat down not long, Wu Feng heard a light footsteps coming from outside the door, and in a short time it arrived at the gate of the righteous manor ……