Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

Faang Wei was stuck in the middle of it, not knowing what to do. Back then, at the Ghost Wondering Land, Fang Geyin had also fought against the enemy, but at that time, his grandfather had acted in self-defence, completely different from the villain in front of him who saw his life as nothing but grass.

Seeing the approaching person, step by step, Faang Wei thought, this person even dared to kill the police, let alone himself, who was powerless. Faang Wei was sure that he wouldn't be able to escape death today, so he simply summoned up his courage and took a deep breath, then shouted loudly: "Killed!"

The green voice was loud and clear in the night sky. Strangely, the surroundings were quiet without a single hint of movement back. The houses on both sides of the street didn't have a single light burning.

Faang Wei's heart sank to the bottom, and the person laughed strangely: "Brat, even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will hear you. When we do things using the 'Seal', if we can't even do a small trick to seal one's voice and send a message, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"Seal, it's another one!" Faang Wei had already heard the name of this organization more than once. What exactly was this organization?

Using the light from the street lamp, Faang Wei finally saw the demon's face clearly. It looked to be around 40 years old, its face was pale white, as though it had just crawled out from a pile of corpses. He ignored Faang Wei's existence and walked towards Shang Que and Shang Fu.

The cold sweat on Faang Wei's face dripped drop by drop. He stood where he was without moving an inch, and just as he was about to pass by that person, Faang Wei suddenly grabbed him by the waist and roared: "Shang Que, run!"

"You're courting death!" He suddenly pulled out a hand and smashed it with his elbow towards Faang Wei's back. Faang Wei only felt a piercing pain on his back, but his hands firmly locked onto the person, not allowing him to take even half a step forward.

"Run, run, Shang Que!" Faang Wei shouted loudly, the man did not expect Faang Wei to be so stubborn, so he used all his strength to pull Faang Wei away, grabbed his hair, and pushed his head towards the flower bed.'s strength was extremely strong, his speed was extremely quick, if Faang Wei were to hit the flower bed, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

But even so, one of Faang Wei's hands still gripped tightly onto that person's thigh, and he continued to shout at Shang Que to escape.

In that moment of life and death, Faang Wei's head was caught by a soft object, and was not able to hit the flower bed. A hand suddenly pressed down onto his head, causing Faang Wei to turn his head, and the owner of the hand was Shang Fu.

"He's not just a child, so why are you making things difficult for him?"

Seeing that Shang Fu had made his move, the man laughed sinisterly and shook him off, then said: "Good, good, good, Shang Fu, it really is you. Today, follow me back to the Ghost Hell Region obediently!"

The huge centrifugal force threw Faang Wei far, far away. Shang Que took a big stride forward and hugged Faang Wei before he fell to the ground, then said with an anxious look in his eyes: "Are you alright?" A golden light appeared in Faang Wei's eyes, he stood up with dizziness and waved his hand, "You will not die, you will not die."

"As expected, you still care about me." Shang Que stared intently at Faang Wei with his deer-like eyes, moved to tears.

"Grandpa Shang, how could Grandpa Shang go up? How could he be that person's match?" Faang Wei anxiously asked. "Quickly run, I will deal with him."

"Enough," Shang Que saw that Faang Wei was fine, and was relieved, and said, "That's right, how are those broken pieces worthy to be Shang Fu's opponent, you just wait to see a play, next time don't be so foolish, little life is only once, if you don't cherish it yourself, other people … Others would be even less likely to cherish it for you.

Faang Wei looked at Shang Que doubtfully. Seeing Shang Que's indifferent expression, he became a lot more assured. That's right, grandfather's martial arts are peerless, so how could someone who can become friends with him be lacking in Tao Method? Faang Wei loved to read martial arts novels since he was young, he understood the words "the real person won't reveal himself".

"No, I have to go to the police." Faang Wei was still a little worried, he immediately took out his phone and snatched it away, and said: "If you do this, other than recruiting a few more people to send to your death, there's no other use. Don't worry, Shang Fu can handle it."

The two of them were not even three meters apart, but they did not intend to attack first. Shang Fu's originally stooped back seemed to have straightened a lot as he placed both of his hands behind his back and asked: "There are commoners on the Imperial Seal, which Ancestral Hall are you offering?"

The man did not answer, but tore his chest open, revealing his muscular chest with six osmanthus flowers tattooed in red cinnabar.

"Liugui and Liufang. So it's the Jiang family of Liugui Hall. Ranked thirty-seven in the imperial seal. This old man has no enmity with your Jiang family, there's no need to force anything."

"Without enmity? You can only blame yourself for dying a hundred years ago, except that you are acting on behalf of the heavens. "

"Roar!" Shang Fu suddenly let out a low roar from his throat, and his entire face changed color. His eyes became incomparably dark green, and two dense fangs extended out from his mouth.

Faang Wei turned pale with fright, and shouted: "Zombie!"

"Great Ghost Head!" At the same time, the person surnamed Jiang who shouted at Faang Wei shouted at the same time, "I never thought that in a mere twenty years of time, you would actually be able to evolve to the realm of Walking Corpse! "Looks like I, Jiang Yun, am lucky today!"

"Is that so?" Shang Fu roared, and his feet moved forward with a speed that could not be seen clearly. Both his hands reached forward, and the hand that was originally trembling while holding onto the teacup became indescribably ferocious in an instant.

Grasping the hilt of his sword with his left hand, Jiang Yun rushed forward with a stride. The dagger fiercely stabbed towards Shang Fu's heart, the two of them tilted their bodies as Jiang Yun already had the short sword in his right hand!

Then, he looked at Shang Fu, whose chest had been pierced with a piercing chill.

Shang Fu's body froze in place, as though he did not feel any pain, and he said coldly: "You should know, I am a zombie, your blade cannot hurt me."

"Is that so?" Suddenly, a burst of hurried voice sounded out from within Shang Fu's chest. After that, with an explosive sound, Shang Fu's body was fiercely blasted into two pieces, with the upper half of his body rolling towards the bottom of Faang Wei's feet.

This time, not only Faang Wei, even his face was a little unnatural.

Jiang Yun faced the sky and laughed, "Great Ghost Head, you can just bring back your dog head. There is no need to capture him alive. Shang Fu, I blew up your zombie body, even if you don't die, your dog head still has to obediently follow me back to the Ghost Hell, right? When the time comes, I will ask an expert to use the spirit land to bind you. Even if you have the ability to transcend the heavens, it would be impossible for you to escape even if you had wings. "

"Is that so?" Shang Fu who was lying on the ground revealed a strange smile. Jiang Yun knew that he was in trouble, and only saw Shang Fu's other half of his body rushing towards him, kicking him ruthlessly in the head. Jiang Yun's head immediately burst open, and he died on the spot.