Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

"Boss!" Suddenly, voices came from the black shadow, and more than ten people jumped out at the same time. In order to deal with Shang Fu, the Jiang family had planned meticulously, and vowed to capture and kill him in one go. However, the eldest son of the Jiang family, Jiang Yun, had wanted to take all the credit for himself and thus secretly instructed the Jiang family disciples not to come out for the time being.

All of the black swords were unsheathed. Faang Wei realized that the swords in their hands were not made of metal, but a type of wood that could not be described. A strange light shone, and a fishy stench spread out.

"In their hands is the sword of the Thunder Scare Wood, made from black dog blood. Zombies are afraid of lightning, that's why they use this kind of sword against Shang Fu, but don't worry, it's just a mere Thunder Scare Wood …" Shang Que pretended to be calm, but unease flashed across his eyes as he paid close attention to the situation before him.

"Don't let him return." A burly man shouted, "Use the five beans to confuse his pace, enthrall him with the Yang Mirror, block his evil aura with the Lightning Shock Wood, and block his Yang Qi with the Yin Steps of the three people."

As soon as they heard the order, they quickly got into formation and looked for their respective positions. Dozens of people faced the sky with their hands, and a sky full of Five-coloured beans scattered out, and Ding Ding Ding Dong fell onto the ground like a large pearl drop on a jade plate. The headless Shang Fu suddenly slipped and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

"Use the Yang Mirror." When the person drank again, everyone uniformly opened their chests, each of them had a mirror tied to their chest area, reflecting the light, which pierced so hard that Faang Wei and Yue Shan couldn't even open their eyes.

"Oh no, Shang Fu is in trouble!" Shang Que suddenly let go of Faang Wei's hand, and quickly rushed up, the leader of the formation shouted: "Dog Blood Serves you."

"Hualala …" He, drenched in dog blood, shivered as if he was sifting through chaff. He squatted on the ground dejectedly, and Faang Wei hurried over to help Shang Que up.

"Roar!" Shang Que's lips revealed two ghastly white teeth, as he grimaced in pain and howled at the Jiang Family members. Faang Wei was so shocked that he almost let go of her.

"Miss, it seems like this old servant won't be able to leave today. You can leave first, don't worry about me." The half body that Shang Fu had brought along with him shouted loudly, while the other half of the body was continuously sliding on the ground like a headless fly, unable to find a way to break through the formation.

"Don't worry about her. First capture the Walking Corpse to avenge our boss! " The leader of the formation shouted, "Five steps to bow to the ghost, ten steps to fight the deity, stepping on the shade and walking on the sun, exchange!"

Under the order of the man, a dozen or so people surrounded Shang Fu's headless body like butterflies around the array, locking him in the middle. Shang Que's face was ashen, he stood up while trembling and said: "No, if we want to live together, if we want to die together, we will die together. I will not let these people bring me to the Ghost Hell!"

"Let's go." "If you don't leave now, it will be too late!" Shang Fu shouted loudly, "This old servant's death is not worthy of lament. Miss has a body of gold, how can she be the same as this old servant?!"

"Scram!" Faang Wei released Shang Que's grip on his hand and stood up abruptly. He picked up a rock from the side of the road and threw it towards the array.

"Don't go!" Shang Que shouted with tears in his eyes, but it was already too late. Faang Wei rushed in like a madman, disregarding his own safety. The Jiang Clan disciple closest to him was stunned for a moment, he never thought that there would actually be someone who wasn't afraid of death.

"Kill him!" The leader coldly said.

The corners of the disciples who were closest to Faang Wei curled into a cold smile. To him, human lives were nothing more than ants, there was no difference at all if one more person died or one less person died, let alone a fool who came here to die. With a swing of his black sword, the tip of his sword was pointed straight at Faang Wei's chest.

Although it was a wooden sword, the wooden sword in his hand was definitely not an ordinary one. It had the power of a metal slicing stone, and made a bloody hole on Faang Wei's chest with ease.

"You came here to seek death yourself, don't blame me." That man stabbed with his sword, wanting to take Faang Wei's life.

"Don't …" Shang Que's heart-wrenching howls came from behind her. The black dog's blood was all over her head and face, and it was hard to tell if it was tears or blood on her face.

Faang Wei closed his eyes as his mind went blank. He did not know why he did this, he only wanted to rush in and use the stone in his hand to rush through this strange array and save Shang Fu.

"All of you, give it to me …" Faang Wei roared, and at the same time threw the stone in his hand out.

"To be able to hit a rock with an egg, you are overestimating yourself." Seeing that Faang Wei was getting closer and closer, the sinister smile on the man's face became wider and wider. Killing people was the happiest thing to him, his only regret was that Faang Wei did not torture him well before he died.

Faang Wei, who was just inches away from him, was waving both of his hands around chaotically as he screamed. Using the light from the lamp, the person suddenly saw the tongue in Faang Wei's mouth.

They were all densely packed with black lines. With a shake of his hand, a terrifying legend flashed through his mind.

"All of you, give it to me …" Faang Wei mustered all of his strength and suddenly shouted out the last word, "Die!"

Clang! That person looked as if he had been struck by lightning, and stood in place without moving at all. Everyone also felt the difference, and their gazes all landed on Faang Wei.

"Word Spirit …"

"Crack …" The person's throat suddenly moved and he spat out two words. His body collapsed to the ground and his eyes rolled back. He had actually died.

At this moment, everyone had forgotten to fight. Looking at the unbelievable sight in front of them, Shang Que, Shang Fu's upper body, and the other Jiang Family disciples also froze. Their mouths gaped open and couldn't close for a long while.

Of course, that included Faang Wei himself.

Word Spirit.

The two words that the man had spoken before his death continuously lingered in the minds of everyone in the Jiang family. Very quickly, someone quavered, "Judgement …"

Although the words were spoken softly, it was still like a thunderclap that exploded in everyone's hearts. It caused them to recall a horrifying legend. They looked at each other and their faces were filled with deep fear.

They began to realize that they seemed to have gotten into a big trouble that even the heavens could not protect.

Ding! Ding! Ding! It was unknown which disciple had thrown down the sword first, but everyone seemed to have been possessed. They threw the sword away and ran away, not even looking back, as they were afraid that their parents would lose two legs.

The situation had turned around for no reason. Looking at the corpses at his feet and the Jiang Clan disciples who had disappeared, Faang Wei did not know what had happened.

Shang Que was also dumbstruck. It took him a long time to react, and he muttered: "This is a Word Spirit?"

Shang Fu's half of his body slowly crawled towards the other half, and then he used his hands to equip the other half onto his body. Without a word, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and his body that was originally blasted away started to slowly heal, leaving only the hole on his chest.

"Beating wild geese all day. Today, I was almost pecked blind by wild geese. So close." Shang Fu said with lingering fear, "Many thanks, little brother. This old man owes your Fang family his life again. "

"What's going on …" Faang Wei still had not reacted, he just stood there, thinking and thinking, but he was still unable to solve this riddle.

"Alright, let's go back." Shang Que wiped away the blood on his face and said, "I'm about to die from the stench."

"Go back …" Faang Wei looked at the three corpses on the ground in fear, "What about them?"

"Don't worry, someone will come to collect the corpse." Shang Que said, "The people from the Seal will come and clean up the mess, this has nothing to do with us."

"But …" Three people have died, won't the police come to investigate? "

Shang Que stared at Faang Wei, as if he was a primitive human, "Dao Sect matters, Dao Cultivation Methods, didn't Fang Yunlin tell you before?"

"Yes, but three people died. If someone sees it tomorrow, won't they go crazy? "

Shang Que shook his head in annoyance, then suddenly pointed to the front and said, "He's here."

"Someone's coming again …" Faang Wei's expression immediately tensed up, and as expected, a few black-clothed men slowly walked out from the darkness. They did not seem to see Shang Fu and the others, and directly walked towards their corpses.

"They are the body collectors. The seal was used to clean up the mess. "Don't worry, they will definitely clean up this place, so you don't need to worry about them, Eldest Young Master Fang."

Sure enough, the black-clothed men ignored Faang Wei's existence as they took out their body wrapping bags and cleaned up the three corpses. Then, they took out a type of water and poured it all over the ground, and very quickly, the blood on the ground neutralized, as if it had become a puddle of ordinary water, and the bloody aura that had been dissipating in the air also disappeared without a trace.

After finishing everything, the black clothed man brought along his corpse and disappeared into the darkness. Faang Wei took the chance to take a look at their faces, only to see that their mouths were all sewn shut with black lines. Their eyes were empty, as though they had no eyes, and their ears had been cut off.

Shut your mouth and you won't talk nonsense. If you dig out your eyes, you won't be able to see anything that you shouldn't have seen. If you cut off your ears, you wouldn't be able to hear anything that you shouldn't have heard.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Faang Wei panicked and retorted.

"That's right, that's right. That person had a myocardial infarction. How pitiful …" Shang Que looked at Faang Wei with a smile that was not a smile, "Come, let's go back."

"Why should I go back with you?"

"Because we are friends."

"Who's your friend? You're …"

"Alright, alright, I'll explain it to you slowly when we get back. Don't worry, I won't drink your blood, I'll at most drink a little bit."

"A little is a lot."

"A little is a little, I just left you a little."

"How dare you!"

Suddenly, Shang Que embraced Faang Wei's shoulders and kissed Faang Wei on the cheek without any warning. "Little Wei, thank you very much for today."

Faang Wei's face and ears flushed red, almost finding a hole to hide in.

His "first kiss" had mysteriously been given to a female zombie, and now he had been carelessly kissed by another female zombie. Faang Wei, oh Faang Wei, until you find a more normal human girlfriend, won't you be able to stay as good as jade for her?