Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

"Grandfather, it's God of Happiness. There's no mistake this time!" When Faang Wei saw God of Happiness, his face was filled with joy.

Fang Geyin's face also lit up: Thank you, Fairy! Even though he said that, he still carefully went closer to the God of Happiness, until she stuck a Glyph back on the God of Happiness's face, only then did she heave a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, hehe …" Under the moonlight, one could only vaguely make out that she was dressed in the attire of a Miao Family woman. Her entire body was covered with silver ornaments that reflected the moonlight, "I didn't think that Patriarch Fang would have a chance to make a mistake. If you didn't meet me today, this God of Happiness might not have been able to make it back."

Fang Geyin astonishingly said: "I was careless. I thank Fairy for your assistance."

"The Fang family's Patriarch has already revealed his Zhuyou, if I dare to disobey, the Fang family's family head will not be able to take it lying down." The lady was all smiles as she shifted her gaze onto Faang Wei and asked, "This handsome little brother is …"

"My name is Faang Wei, thank you Fairy." Faang Wei immediately introduced himself.

"Faang Wei, Faang Wei..." The Phoenix Girl seemed to have thought of something, and carefully sized up Faang Wei once again. "So you are the kid who was rumored to be in the Zhuyou, haha … Interesting, interesting. "

Faang Wei asked doubtfully, "Does Fairy know me?"

"I know better than that. Go ask the various sects in the world which one of them doesn't know that someone from the Fang Clan has appeared …"

"Fairy!" Fang Geyin seemed to be afraid that the Phoenix Girl would say something, and anxiously interrupted her, "It's getting late, we have to continue on our journey, and we will not disturb your rest any longer."

"True." Phoenix Girl looked at the sky, "There is more than an hour left before daybreak, right? Hurry up and leave, if you can't make it to God of Happiness Inn, it would be terrible. "

Fang Geyin left with Faang Wei. Just as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the Phoenix Girl's voice came from behind, "Little handsome brother, if you are free, remember to come and play.

When Faang Wei thought about those terrifying Venous Insect Posion, he shivered. He didn't want to come back to this damn place again for the rest of his life.

After exiting the cave, Fang Geyin did not stop to rest and quickly led the God of Happiness over. Faang Wei was still holding onto the blue and white bowl as he followed closely behind, and not long after, Fang Geyin heard his footsteps and stopped. He turned around to look at him, and said indifferently: "If you have anything to say, say it."

Faang Wei seemed to have held it in for a long time. "Grandfather, why are you lying to me?"

"Are you talking about this God of Happiness?" Fang Geyin knew, "That's right. That night, you weren't dreaming. Everything was real."

"Since it's true, then why did you lie to me, Grandfather?" This God of Happiness clearly wanted to harm me last time, but why did he save me today? Who is she exactly? What does she have to do with our Fang family? Who was the person who came to our house last time? Why did you agree to walk with him? How did that Phoenix Girl know me? Is there some secret you aren't willing to tell me? "

Faang Wei voiced out all his doubts in one breath, hoping that Fang Geyin could give him an answer.

"You're done?"

"Yes." Faang Wei nodded heavily.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Fang Geyin took a deep breath and said, "This God of Happiness has nothing to do with us. We are disciples of the Zhuyou, it is only natural for us to drive corpses away, and it is also our way of making a living. The reason I didn't tell you the last time was because I was afraid that there was a shadow in your heart, so I didn't want to affect your mood for the first time. You are the grandson of my Fang Geyin, and as one of the Four Veins of the Zhuyou, the Fang Family still has some fame in the Xiangxi. They have a good relationship with our Zhuyou, so it is not strange that she knows your name. "

Faang Wei was stunned, he shook his head and said: "That's impossible, Grandfather, you must have been hiding something from me."

"What kind of answer do you want?"

Faang Wei was at a loss for words. That's right, if his grandfather didn't tell him the truth, then what was the truth?

Fang Geyin continued, "It's getting late, if we can't make it to the Corpse Chasing Inn before dawn, you know the consequences, don't ask about these things anymore. If you think I'm lying to you, go find the truth yourself, I can't help you either."

Faang Wei silently nodded, and did not speak further. He quickened his pace, and Fang Geyin secretly sighed, his thoughts filled with myriad of things: "Faang Wei, oh Faang Wei, do you know how big of a mistake we have made today? If he could get Liu Linglang, perhaps everything could change, but since you are soft-hearted, you would rather not have the Root Bone and let that little bastard go. Sigh … Also … If you weren't so kind-hearted since childhood, even those people wouldn't be able to let you live until today. Even though I, Fang Geyin, am the Patriarch of the Fang Family, and I am temporarily able to rely on my old face to make them give me face, I will not be able to protect you for the rest of my life. In the future, you'll have to walk the road by yourself. I want you to protect yourself and live well... Xiao Mann, your spirit in heaven must protect your child … "Perhaps I should have listened to you and never allowed this child to come into this world. However, as the third generation heir to the Fang family, I truly do not wish for my bloodline to be exterminated and my clan head position to fall …"

Thinking about it, Fang Geyin's eyes became moist. Xin Feng sighed, and scattered the paper money with the wind.

Before the sun was about to rise, the two finally arrived at the Corpse Chasing Inn. Looking at the shabby two-story building, Fang Geyin breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Faang Wei, go and knock at the door."

In the face of the cold dawn air, almost at the same time as them, there was another group of people in front of the Ying Family Temple. In the face of the cold dawn, almost at the same time as them, there was another group of people in front of the Ying Family Temple, holding up a black umbrella.

"That's right," a short fat man bent over and said, "This is the place, Mr Lan has worked hard."

"Such an important place, why didn't you send someone to guard it? If someone dares to trespass, will you guys be able to bear it? " Mr Lan shouted, scaring the few people around him into silence, they did not dare reply.

Mr Lan took the lead and walked in, "If we successfully refine it, it would count as a contribution from you guys. Elder Huang's one hundred and thirty-eight year old birthday is about to arrive, this is my birthday present to Elder Huang, please do not ruin it for me."

"Don't worry, don't worry, everything is in the hands of our brothers. We will definitely give you our birthday present on time. If Elder Huang sees this gift, he might even be happy and bring you into the inner sect!"

"Of course," The Mr Lan smiled. "In order to prepare Elder Huang's birthday present, our Lan Family has already been busy for three generations, so how could Elder Huang not be satisfied this time?" After saying that, he took the lead and stepped into the Yin Gong Temple. Seeing the bonfire that had just been extinguished, the Mr Lan lost his previous complacency and ran towards the thin leather coffin.

Naturally, there was nothing left.

Mr Lan's face turned livid, he turned and looked at the few people around him, gritted his teeth and said: "Can anyone explain to me what the f * ck is going on!"

Plop, plop. The few people beside him were so scared that they went limp and fell on the ground, "What's going on, what's going on … Clearly … Before we left … Still here … "Who the f * ck ate the heart of a leopard and dared to touch our things …"

Pow! Mr Lan was so angry that his entire body was trembling, he slapped one of them and scolded: "You bastards, you can't even hold a coffin, go look for one, if you can't find one, I'll skin you alive!"

They quickly searched through the temple. Mr Lan was so angry that he kicked at the bonfire and cursed: "God damn, we are all trash, trash!"

The temple was naturally empty with people as they had nothing. The few of them trembled and pretended to search with all their might, afraid that the Mr Lan would think of them as useless.

One of them seemed to have discovered something and shouted loudly, "Mr Lan, come over quickly and take a look, this …"

Mr Lan stepped forward, and looked towards the direction the person pointed. His entire body seemed to have been hit by acupuncture, as he froze in place …

There was a brush shaped rune engraved on the wall, they all quickly went over, although they did not understand why Mr Lan would have such a huge reaction, but no one dared to disturb him.

Finally, someone couldn't hold himself back and gently pulled at the corner of Mr Lan's clothes. Only then did Mr Lan wake up as if he was from a dream, and said with a trembling voice: "Men, burn this temple down for me, quick, quick, quick."

"Mr Lan, what's wrong?" The few of them were puzzled.

Mr Lan's entire body twisted, his eyes revealed deep fear, and he muttered: "It's been over a hundred years, it's been over a hundred years, could it be that he has reappeared … Impossible! "But this symbol clearly belongs to him …"

"Mr Lan, do you know who exactly has been here before?"

"Pah!" Mr Lan slapped him in the face and said angrily, "You bunch of dogs, do you know how much trouble you have caused me? You... "You guys …"

"It's about to burn. Don't waste a moment. Don't let him know that I've been here, don't let him know that I've been here …" Mr Lan mumbled to himself as if he had been possessed.

When had these henchmen ever seen the Mr Lan in such an abnormal state? A small symbol actually scared the soul out of this person who shook the Dao Gate so much? Who left this symbol? The few of them harbored doubts in their hearts, but none of them had the guts to ask Mr Lan.

Mr Lan ran out of the Ying Gong Temple as fast as he could. He still had some lingering fear in his heart as he said, "All of you, light the fire. Burn it, burn it."

One of them could not help but ask, "Mr Lan, if we burn down the temple, wouldn't we have no clues left?"

"What other clues do you need?" Mr Lan shouted, "Do you idiots know how much trouble you have caused me?"

Mr Lan ignored his subordinates, turned around, and tremblingly kneeled on the snowy ground. He clasped his hands together, and said to himself: "Bodhisattvas, buddhas, gods, and ancestors of Lan Family, protect me, do not ever let him find me, please, please. "I, Lan Feng, am only thirty-five years old this year. I don't want to die so soon. Please bless me. You must bless me …"

Mr Lan was knocking against the snow as if he was pounding garlic. He suddenly stood up and shouted, "What are you idiots waiting for, quickly burn it!"

It was only until the Ying Gong Temple ignited a huge fire that Mr Lan felt at ease. He looked at the few of them and said, "You guys stay here and guard this temple until it is burnt to ashes. Otherwise, I will throw all of you into the fire as well!"

After which, he hurriedly left.

"I must go back and tell Elder Huang that the Adjudicator has appeared …"