Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

"Grandfather, what's going on!?" How could it be like this! " Faang Wei's mood had just calmed down a little, and had become nervous again from this strange scene. Fang Geyin, who was used to seeing great waves and storms, furrowed his brows and muttered: "Could it be them?"

One of his hands pressed down against Faang Wei as he said in a deep voice: "This time, it is very likely that we are in the wrong path. If there is any danger later on, I will have God of Happiness bring you away first, at that time, you will not go home no matter what. Take this to find a person, he will tell you what to do."

Faang Wei hurriedly shook his head. "Grandfather, no matter what, I want to be with you."

"If you are here, you will only implicate me. Do you want the two of us to die here?"

"But …" Faang Wei still wanted to say something, but Fang Geyin patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Grandfather can handle it." With that, he handed over the bright yellow bag to Faang Wei and personally untied Faang Wei's clothes. Then, he stuck the bag close to his lower abdomen and tightened his belt, tightly tying the bag. This time, he stroked Faang Wei's head and laughed: "Good child, everything will be over. Grandpa won't let anyone bully you. "Remember, you are the heir to the Fang family. You are my, Fang Geyin's, grandson."

After saying that, Fang Geyin got up and walked in front of God of Happiness with his bamboo hat covering his face. He let out a long sigh, as if he was explaining: "I know you hate me, but you should understand that everything I do is for Faang Wei … "Sigh …"

Faang Wei lowered his head and squatted on the spot, both of his hands tightly clenched into a fist. He hated himself for being such a helpless and weak high school student, but in this kind of life and death situation, he still had to rely on his grandfather, who was over the age of sixty, to protect him from the rain. [Why can't I help him? Why can't I just escape? He did not have the ability to be a hero! He could only be a bear!

Fang Geyin did not even bother looking at Faang Wei, and suddenly jumped onto a grave, exposing his slightly hunched back. The old man laughed, but his voice was filled with energy: "My body is very strong, I am afraid I cannot use this Yin Residence right now, it is a waste of everyone's good intentions."

"There will be a time when I can use it!" An ear-piercing sound came from the night sky, "It's always good to prepare for a rainy day. What if I use it today? How would the dignified Patriarch of Zhuyou, the old Patriarch of the Fang Family, die without a burial ground? "

Faang Wei woke up from his grief and shouted, "You villains and thugs, you treat human life as grass, don't you understand the law of murder? Do you know that these crimes are enough to sentence you to death ten times?

"Law?" The ear-piercing voice was amused, "Little friend, are you here to make a fool of yourself? "Don't tell me that your grandfather has never told you about this rule before?"

"Dao Affairs, Dao Arts?" Fang Geyin replied, "I wasn't mistaken, you all belong to the 'Seal'! It's just that I don't know which ancestral hall you're offering to. "

"It doesn't matter if I tell you. The Juniors are unique. Have you heard of the Hundred Dogs Prison? Fang Geyin, eighteen years ago, you had committed a Daoist taboo and your "Seal" had long been blacklisted. If not for giving face to the Wei Family, you would have entered the "Ghost Hell" eighteen years ago. After dragging it on for 18 years, why aren't you obediently following us back to the Ghost Hell to serve your sentence? If you still insist on resisting, this Ghost Wondering Land will be the place where you die! "

In front of him was an endless number of tombstones, upon which were carved countless bloody names. But there was no shyness on his face. He smiled.

"The 'seal' was passed down by a commoner, if I recall correctly, the Chen Clan is only ranked seventy-two, and with your small surname, you want to deal with me, one of the Four Clan Chiefs of the Zhuyou? What about people with eight surnames from the ancient times? Did you not come today, or is it that no one else is still alive?! "

The voice turned silent, but after a while, it continued, "Sect Leader Fang, if it was eighteen years ago, even if our entire clan came here, we might not have been able to capture you alive. Otherwise, with your abilities, why did the twelve Credit Imprint only make two moves? This junior remembers that you relied on twelve Credit Imprint s to dominate the entire sect! "

"I can't beat those twelve Credit Imprint, why don't you guys try? Have you forgotten the battle between Yi Shenling and I back then? "

No one could forget the fight between Fang Geyin and Yi Shenling back then, which was one of the most classic battles between the disciples of the Dao Sect in the past thirty years. Although victory or defeat was unknown at that time, and both sides had never mentioned the results of the battle, the fact that Fang Geyin fought alone against the number one expert of the Qing Wei Dao Sect showed how high his Tao Method was. In these eighteen years, Fang Geyin had retreated from the Hidden Dao Sect with no more achievements in battle. However, the worm with one hundred feet hadn't died a stiff death, so even if he faced the half crippled Fang Geyin, no one could be sure of winning.

"Master Fang, we're not ignorant children, how about this, today we'll pretend that we've never seen you before. As long as you hand over the God of Happiness in your hands to us, from today onwards, my Chen family will never cause trouble for you, okay?"

Fang Geyin laughed out loud, "The fox tail has finally been revealed. You little bastards, you aren't here to capture me, you are here for the God of Happiness right?"

The man laughed dryly and said: "Your life is much more important than the God of Happiness, even if you do not care about yourself, you still have to consider this child, and if we are not mistaken, this little friend here doesn't even know the slightest bit of Tao Method, when we fight, we will inevitably harm him, that is not good, right?"

"In your dreams!" With a flip of his hand, Fang Geyin struck out with the Credit Imprint, and at the same time, shouted loudly: "Get out here!"

The Credit Imprint was the Changchun Seal that was used to save Faang Wei just now, and as it turned in midair, it directly struck the ground. Instantly, the grass on the entire grave started to grow wildly, Fang Geyin pouted his lips and exhaled, causing the grass and plants to grow to become five meters long, then two of his breath went out, and the grass and trees grew to become three meters long. The entire grave instantly became a forest, and covered all the graves.

Instantly, "Wa, wa" sounds came out one after another, and figures flashed from the grave, dozens of people jumped out, all rushing towards Fang Geyin. It turned out that when Fang Geyin was talking to the Chen Family members, he took the chance to bury the seed, using the Credit Imprint s to grow the seed, and forced everyone who was lying in ambush out.

This was experience, the experience in facing off against an enemy. Looking at the spectacular scene before his eyes, Faang Wei couldn't even shut his mouth;

The person who was ambushing them, was initially prepared for a sneak attack, but was forced out of hiding by Fang Geyin. The moment the Changchun Seal was released, a second Credit Imprint appeared. It was just that this time, its movements were simply too fast, and even Faang Wei who was just inches away from it could not see its appearance.

The new student Lin Mu suddenly transformed into his human form and tightly hugged the Chen Clan members without any warning. Dozens of people were almost subdued.

The difference in strength was huge, the Chen family members suddenly understood, they were facing an expert that was difficult to deal with, but he was just two Credit Imprint, they were almost completely subdued!

"All Souls Victory Seal!" Someone shouted loudly, "Run!" Everyone had fear written all over their faces. Everyone looked at each other in dismay, not knowing how to escape.

Fang Geyin was not done yet, with one hand, he took out another Credit Imprint, the power of the attack not letting him go, a big seal appeared on top of Fang Geyin's head.

This seal was three times larger than all the Credit Imprint from before, and it was also carved in an even more exquisite manner.

"Dragon Subduing Seal!" The panicked voices of the people from the Chen family group all sounded. They all knew what this Credit Imprint meant!

Fang Geyin held the Dragon Subduing Seal in his hand and stepped onto the Seven Stars Steps, his waxen face filled with majesty. The "Dragon Subduing Seal" was constantly revolving above his head, and Fang Geyin's powerful voice resounded in the night sky.

Fang Geyin's methods had exceeded all of their imaginations, and only the legendary Twelve Zhuyou s, which they had heard of, had such a world-destroying power!

"Grandfather, don't kill them!" Seeing Fang Geyin's ruthless expression, Faang Wei revealed his killing intent, then looking at the Chen Clan disciple's pale white face, he understood the power of the flying dragon.

"The law of the murderer!" Faang Wei timidly said from the side.

Fang Geyin stopped and made a hand sign, causing the golden dragon to disappear without a trace.

The old man knew the result of this seal, but how could he possibly kill in front of Faang Wei! He was just an ordinary child and should not have let him see the cruel scene of a massacre ten miles away. Furthermore, he should not have let his most respected grandfather become a demon that could kill without blinking an eye!

Fang Geyin's eyes swept across the faces of the Chen family disciples who were in a sorry state, and forcefully spat out one word: "Scram!"