The country romantic little doctor king

In the middle of the night, three guys dressed in black were sneaking around at the entrance of the Yun family's compound. They were obviously not good people. They were regarded by the Yun family's bodyguards as those who were plotting evil and were to be arrested and interrogated.

"Hey, your grandpa, go to hell!" Gui Lao Si smiled arrogantly, his voice was shrill and hoarse, like a knife scratching on the glass, which made people's teeth hurt.

He held a large blood-colored gourd in his hand, and when he uncorked the bottle, a strong flow of blood surged out, like a flowing river of blood.

In the rich blood, evil ghosts with green faces and fangs emerged from it, and they devoured the four bodyguards crazily.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Fuck!"

"Run away!"

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As soon as they saw this big scene, the four bodyguards of the Yun family almost peed with fear. They were instantly chilled from head to toe, and had goosebumps all over their bodies. They didn't dare to challenge at all, so they quickly turned around and ran away, like rabbits having fun. All performed at the best level of their lives.

But the fanged demon was so fast that it was completely flying without even touching the ground. It caught up with them in the blink of an eye and threw them all to the ground.

After a few more snaps of the fingers, there were only four shriveled corpses left on the ground, all the blood and essence had been sucked away.

The Corpse Ghost Sect has two major inheritances, one is raising ghosts, and the other is refining corpses.

The blood gourd in the hand of Ghost Old Si is a magic weapon for raising ghosts, and hundreds of evil ghosts are raised in it.

After devouring the essence and blood of the four Yun family bodyguards, a group of green-faced and fanged evil spirits rushed toward the Yun family's courtyard without stopping at all, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, killing wantonly.

Ghost Lao Ba is holding an evil magic weapon that looks like a mourning stick in his hand, a zombie stick.

The corpse-removing stick was made from the thigh bone of an ancient powerful man, and was engraved with densely packed evil runes.

Gui Laoba held the corpse-removing stick and concentrated mana in his palm to activate it. The ghost-like runes suddenly seemed to come alive. He pointed at the four corpses lying on the ground, and a ray of blood suddenly burst out. , and directly covered the whole bodies of the four corpses.

Then, a strange scene happened. The four shriveled corpses that were originally lying motionless on the ground suddenly turned over and stood up after the blood entered their bodies.

The teeth in the mouth grew crazily, turning into sharp fangs like wild beasts, and two fangs stuck out of the mouth. They were white and scary.

At the same time, the nails are also growing wildly, but the color has changed from white to pitch black, like tungsten steel, shining with a metallic luster, giving people an extremely hard feeling, as if it can tear steel.

It seems that the four people have come to life, but in fact their eyes are empty, lifeless, unable to focus, and their body movements are also very stiff, like walking zombies.

evil Dead?

Yes, it’s the corpse transformation!

Driving away corpses is what the corpse stick is capable of!

And more than that, after being blessed with the magic power of the zombie stick, the transformed corpse will turn into a zombie, and it is a walking zombie among zombies. It walks like the wind, its body is indestructible, and it is infinitely powerful.

Then they saw that Gui Laoba raised the corpse-removing stick in his hand, and the four bodyguards of the Yun family who turned into corpses immediately ordered them to kill at the Yun family compound, like crazy wild dogs, biting everyone they saw. .

The large iron door of Yun's house had just been repaired and was tightly closed. Four zombies swept forward and each of them flew out with a kick. The two large iron doors weighing several hundred kilograms were actually kicked out and twisted into shapes. Out of shape.

At first, Amamiya Taro's kick didn't have this effect, he only broke the door nose and latch.

These four walking corpses were lucky enough to knock the big iron door flying with one kick. They were so heartless and terrifying.

After breaking open the large iron gate, the three guardian elders of the Corpse Ghost Gate walked into the Yun family compound with their heads held high.

At this time, the group of evil ghosts released from Gui Laosi's blood gourd had gone crazy and slaughtered a group of Yun family bodyguards in the yard without any effort, and then entered the Yun family's villa.

Whoohoo!

A strong wind blew, and the rich blood-evil air filled the Yun family's courtyard. The sound of evil spirits crying and howling could be heard endlessly. The entire Yun family's courtyard seemed to have turned into ghosts, which was extremely terrifying.

"The three elders of the Corpse Ghost Sect are here, little beast, why don't you get out and die?" Gui Lao Ba roared, the sound was as loud as thunder.

Carrying a zombie stick, he turned all the killed bodyguards and servants of the Yun family into zombies, and swarmed into the villa, killing everyone. This zombie is not the silly zombie in the movie that can only jump around, but a walking zombie that can fly over walls.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out in the villa, and several bodyguards covered Yun Batian's escape. However, the bullet hit the zombie's body as if it hit steel. It could only scatter sparks and could not break the flesh at all. Not to mention killing the zombies.

On the contrary, the zombies rushed over like crazy wild dogs, biting any living people they caught. They were as strong as bulls. Even the bodyguards with special forces background could not escape and were killed in minutes.

The fourth ghost drives away ghosts, and the eighth ghost drives away corpses. The two of them work together in a tacit understanding, and they are about to wipe out the Yun family's resistance with overwhelming force.

Gui Lao Er felt that nothing happened to him, and he didn't even take action.

However, he did not dare to take it lightly and was always ready for battle.

There were three skulls hanging around his neck, glowing with blood, and an evil aura surging. They were obviously not decorations, but his combat weapons.

"Ah ah ah, damn, what the hell is this horse riding? Why are there so many dirty things in my house suddenly? I, Yun Batian, have never done anything harmful to God!" Yun Batian was so frightened that he screamed, His legs were shaking like chaff.

The last sentence was said with a guilty conscience. He, Yun Batian, started out as a gangster and had done a lot of harmful things.

However, even if he did something unethical and unethical, that is not the reason for having dirty things in his house. After washing his hands in the golden basin, he also ate fasting and chanted Buddha's name. He donated at least several million to tens of millions every year. He was even known as the best philanthropist in Chuzhou.

"Master Yun, hurry up and leave through the fire escape. I'll help you carry it."

Uncle Tai, whose legs and feet were still weak, regardless of his own life or death, stepped forward and stood in front of Yun Batian. He picked up the crutch in his hand and hit the most arrogant zombie hard. Even though he knew that he was completely invincible, he still regarded death as a sudden return and did not retreat even half a step.

When the people from the Rakshasa Sect left, Uncle Tai did not follow them.

After all, he has been the head bodyguard of the Yun family for so many years and has made great and small contributions. Yun Batian is not willing to let him leave, hoping that he can continue to serve the Yun family.

In addition, letting him stay was also the intention of Luo Zhizhong, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect.

Let Uncle Tai stay and serve the Yun family. On the surface, it was to please Yun Batian, but in fact, it was to please Chen Yang, a half-step god. It was equivalent to giving Chen Yang a certificate of surrender.