Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

The sun was getting more and more poisonous, and sweat was also faintly flowing out of Wang Xiaoluo's forehead. At this time, a voice from above sounded out, and laughed: "Little Luo, why aren't you coming up yet, are you planning on being eaten by the zombies?"

Hearing this voice, Wang Xiaoluo beamed with joy, and even forgot about the intense battle, and laughed loudly: "Ah, it's Big Sister Linglong, it's great that you're here too."

After she had finished speaking, she leapt onto the roof and came out of the crowd. She held Wang Xiaoluo's hand and said: "You're getting more and more naughty."

"Yeah, if you hadn't come, I might really have been bullied by that Great Ghost Head."

"Don't worry, fighting is a man's business, why are you meddling in it? Let me tell you, when I came back from Paris this time, I saw some nice clothes, let me tell you …"

"Really? How beautiful is it? Did you buy it for me?"

"How can you be short of yours …" Ling Long patted Wang Xiaoluo's head, and said: "I haven't seen you in a long time, let's talk."

The two girls actually started chatting in the intense battlefield. However, the moment this woman appeared, Wang An and Shang Fu looked at each other, both seeing the unease in each other's eyes.

Linglong.

Qinghua Linglong.

Qinghua Linglong had the surname Qing Hua and was named Ling Long. Just like her name, he was the most expensive top class Qinghua Linglong porcelain in the seal.

Elder Huang's most prized disciple.

Elder Huang had a total of six disciples, three males and three females, Wang Xiaoluo had entered the sect last, and thus was thus the most favored. However, everyone knew from the Imperial Seal that this woman was one of the most authoritative people within the Imperial City, and there were even many things that Elder Huang had to discuss with her personally. It was just that in the recent years, she had rarely traveled abroad, so she rarely asked about matters within the country.

She came as well …

"Linglong, leave this to us." Lucky smiled and looked down at the zombies below, then shouted, "Great Ghost Head, inescapable net, where are you going!"

Wang An raised his head slightly and looked at the crowd of Imperial Seals as if they were ants. He loudly said, "The lesser the victor, the more the better. Is the Imperial Seal that despicable?"

"Rules are for people to listen to. As for you animals, what else is there to say!" Yan Si Li.

Wang An harrumphed coldly. He was thoroughly infuriated.

"Brothers, let me try first." With a loud cry, Guixin flew down from the rooftop at an incredible speed, landing his palms on Wang An's vitals. Wang An harrumphed coldly, and at the same time, his palms met each other.

"Bam!"

The two forces clashed.

Both of them groaned at the same time as they took a step back and stood still.

"Good, interesting!" Gui Xin spat and shouted, "Someone light my lamp!"

Disciple will light the lamp for Master!" Suddenly, a row of disciples yelled out, and a row of people appeared on the roof. A few people were carrying a half man tall heavenly lamp, which was in the shape of a lotus flower base, with layers upon layers of it overlapping like a jade pagoda.

Gui Xin shouted, "Lamp, come!"

All the disciples answered in unison, "The lantern is in my hand!"

A person suddenly appeared from the crowd and sat at the top of this huge Heaven Lamp. Both of his hands were pointed upwards, his fingers interlocked with each other as he raised his thumb, and a trace of a burning smell instantly came from his hand. However, the person remained unmoved.

The disciples loudly shouted, "The lights are here, and the people are there. The Gui Family's salary will never be extinguished!"

"What an indestructible thing!" Everyone applauded within the Eight Ancient Surnames. As expected of the family heirloom's salary, it really lived up to its name!

From generation to generation, he would never die. The patriarch would never die, the lights would never extinguish, and those who had the courage to return home would be one of the candidates to become the patriarch of the family in the future. From ancient times until now, this had been the truth.

This was why it was called the family heirloom salary light!

The hands of the person on the lamp were already burnt to a crisp. One could even see the eerie white bones. However, he was still kneeling on the ground, not moving at all.

"Bullshit!" Wang An sneered and said loudly, "Today, I will pull out your wax and blow out your lamp!"

"You are unworthy!" Gui Xin shouted. Suddenly, two flames appeared in his hands as he shouted, "Light!"

Wang Anfei rushed forward, his speed was extremely fast, he quickly kicked Gui Xin, without dodging at all, with both hands in front of his chest, he spat out a mouthful of true Yang Qi, upon encountering the flame in his hand, the fire suddenly expanded by three feet and shot towards Wang An.

Wang An's expression changed as he hastily retreated.

The onlookers clapped their hands and laughed: "Zombies fear fire, return home and use the fire technique, draw upon the true qi of the five viscera, and transform it into true flame, that Walking Corpse will lose for sure!"

Sure enough, Wang An was constantly being pushed back by the flame attack. He was no longer as brave as he was before. In contrast to Wang An, the flame attack was even more intense. One step was enough to kill Wang An on the spot!

"Wang An." Suddenly, Shang Fu opened his eyes and said loudly, "Go away."

Wang An tactfully retreated. Shang Fu suddenly rushed forward, his speed was countless times faster than Wang An's, he kicked out at an angle.

Gui Xin had already been prepared for a long time. He gathered his hands together and sent a three feet long ball of flames towards Shang Fu.

Shang Fu did not retreat nor dodge, and with one leg, he pierced through the raging flames and hit the heart of Gui Xin.

was a Great Ghost Head level zombie, so how strong was this kick? And at the same time, the disciple who was standing on top of the light tower, and lit up the lamp for Guiyi, had a loud bang on his chest, his bones and tendons broken as he directly plummeted down from the tower.

Another disciple quickly flew up to the lighthouse, repeating the actions of the Guijia Disciple just now. Above the lighthouse, the flames were once again burning.

A talisman flew down from the rooftop, and someone loudly shouted, "The saber is in the left hand, and the spear is in the right, but the heavy burden cannot be moved. Destroy the ghosts and scatter the spirits, and the spirit will disappear!"

A thousand pounds of pressure! Shang Fu's heart moved, he suddenly raised his head, only to see that the incantation flew down quickly in a manner that defied air pressure, and as if it had eyes, it stuck itself behind Shang Fu. Shang Fu's expression changed, and his feet suddenly moved, falling straight into the concrete ground.

"Increase!" the man shouted.

Shang Fu's body fell even further, both of his feet had already sunk into the ground, and the talisman stuck to his back flashed a golden light that directly covered Shang Fu's entire back.

A person floated down, and it was precisely Jiang Family Jiang Yisoong who had a complicated hand seal in his hand, as he quickly said: "First increases by a thousand catties, second increases by ten thousand catties, the thousand cannot lift it, the ten thousand cannot lift it, Mount Tai grinds!"

Boom.

The ground suddenly collapsed. Shang Fu's feet had already brushed past his knees, and that golden seal seemed to carry a heavy burden as it firmly pressed him onto the ground, preventing him from moving.

The corner of Jiang Yisoong's mouth revealed a trace of a smile, and he loudly said: "Are you convinced?"

Shang Fu slowly raised his eyes and looked at the satisfied Jiang Yisoong with a perplexed expression.