The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 606
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Chapter 606: Chapter 606: Everyone Must Die!
Each member of the Rock Mercenary Group was a veteran of countless battles. Despite the terrifying scene unfolding before their eyes, they quickly composed themselves. Tens of mercenaries, their muscles tense and body brimming with brute force, launched themselves like cheetahs at the ones who were cooking human heads!
Kill!
Stab! Stab! Stab!
The sharp blades penetrated straight into the bodies of those men. Quick, accurate, ruthless. Instant kill.
“Hmph!” Leader Rock sneered disdainfully.
But!
“Hehehe~Hehehe~~~”
The places where they were stabbed didn’t bleed. Incredibly, they didn’t seem to feel any pain. Their faces twisted grotesquely, their expressions full of insatiable and evil greed!
The next second!
Those men went on to hold onto the mercenaries besides them, opening their bloody, gaping mouths. With a gushing noise, they bit down fiercely on the mercenaries’ necks.
Slurrrp~ Slurrrp~~ Slurrrp~~
Alarming sounds of sucking echoed. Those men were actually drinking the blood from the necks of living people!
“Ahh~~!!!!!!”
The bitten mercenaries convulsed like they were being electrocuted, letting out bloodcurdling screams akin to slaughtering chickens and pigs. Their bodies visibly withered at an agonizing pace. It was as if their vitality was stolen, causing them to age instantly. The skin on their faces slackened, showing wrinkles and age spots.
The sight was undeniably horrifying!
“Little Long…What the…?” Xia Ying was stunned.
“Oh, these tomb keepers have been dead for a while, and now they are possessed by evil spirits. Look how happily they’re sucking up yang energy.” Huang Xiaolong laughed lightly.
In the blink of an eye, several mercenaries had their yang energy completely drained, turning them into dried corpses and casually thrown onto the ground.
“Damn…Damn…” Rock was terrified to the core. He had participated in countless battles throughout his life, facing a wide variety of enemies. However, he had never before encountered such an ordeal. A profound chill began to invade every single cell of his body.
“Kill them!” Rock threw his dagger out like a bolt of lightning. With a ‘thud’, it lodged deep into the forehead of one of the “tomb keepers”, leaving only the hilt visible.
But the “tomb keeper” lifted its ghostly eye, staring eerily at Rock, letting out a sharp roar from its throat. A thick ghostly aura boiled around its body.
Rock shuddered and retreated one step. He regretted deeply, he never should have accepted this damned mission. If only he had firearms, he wouldn’t have been so passive.
In the blink of an eye, one of the “tomb keepers” lifted the massive pot, the high heat searing its body and causing white smoke to rise. It completely ignored the charred smell pervading the air and poured out the boiling water all over several mercenaries.
The scalding water directly hit the mercenaries’ faces and bodies. They rolled around on the ground in pain, their skin peeling and revealing their exposed bones.
The “tomb keeper” then threw the heavy pot towards the mercenaries like a force of nature, instantly crushing a few to death, their brains splattering all over.
“Evil Spirit! Quit your nuisances!” Xia Ying couldn’t just stand by and watch this horrific scene. She gathered True Qi in her palms and launched it towards those “tomb keepers”.
True Qi, this kind of energy, is quite effective against the average ghost. In an instant, the evil spirits possessing those “tomb keepers” were forcibly evicted by Xia Ying’s True Qi.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The “tomb keeper”‘s bodies immediately collapsed and rapidly decayed. Within a couple of seconds, they turned into decaying corpses. A multitude of maggots squirmed and rolled all over. It appeared that these “tomb keepers” had actually been dead for quite some time.
In mid-air, a few ghosts clad in red and soaked in blood were suspended. With horrible wounds littered across their bodies, they were the typical crimson-robed specters. Their blood mingled with their pus as it seeped out from their wounds. The uniforms they wore belonged to a technical school in Dong’an City, and they all appeared to be no more than 20 years of age.
“There are… there really are ghosts…” Yanshi and his mercenaries were so frightened that their limbs turned to jelly.
“Sigh… I guess I have to take matters into my hands after all.” Huang Xiaolong shook his head helplessly, casually throwing out a yellow charm. The charm ignited, transforming into a golden light that strangled the crimson-robed ghosts. Soon enough, they were exterminated, reduced to ashes.
“Ah… Master! Master!” Having witnessed Huang Xiaolong’s ghost-killing prowess, Yanshi and his mercenaries rushed over, tears streaming down their faces. “Master, we didn’t recognize Mount Tai when it was right before our eyes and ended up offending you! Please, too much perceptive, forgive us for our past mistakes. We beg for your protection, Master. Please protect us!”
“Heh… I told you all, if you don’t want to die, then don’t go into this manor. I can’t be bothered to care about you all. If you want to live, get out of here by yourselves.” Huang Xiaolong laughed.
At that moment, the entire manor was filled with a thick miasma of negative energy, the visibility so low that even a powerful flashlight proved useless. Standing inside the manor, one could feel one’s goosebumps rise with each gust of chilling wind. Moreover, within the miasma, one could hear coughing sounds, laughter, sobbing, and discreet conversations.
It was as if there were countless invisible “people” inhabiting the manor besides Huang Xiaolong, Xia Ying, and the group of mercenaries.
At this point, the mercenaries of Yanshi’s brigade no longer had the courage to retreat.
Just moments ago, they had faced a few crimson-robed ghosts and more than a dozen of Yanshi’s men were killed. They didn’t even have a chance to retaliate. If it were not for Huang Xiaolong’s protection, they might not have had the chance to escape the manor before being completely wiped out.
“No, no, no, we want to survive… we’ll follow… follow your lead… wherever you go, Master, we’ll go…”, Yanshi agreed submissively.
“Suit yourselves. If you want to follow, then follow. But don’t expect me to go out of my way to protect you,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled, then, accompanied by Xia Ying, he strolled again through the manor.
“Little Long, that… that… where is the old ghost… really hiding?” Xia Ying asked, tremulously.
“Uh… it’s right here in the manor, but it’s hidden deep… probably underneath…” Huang Xiaolong pointed downwards.
“Underneath the ground?” Xia Ying was flabbergasted.
“Yes, before its death, it was buried really deep. But don’t worry, I will flush it out. Just be patient…” As Huang Xiaolong spoke, he suddenly paused, a frown flitting across his features as he turned around.
Behind him was a large group of mercenaries.
Huang Xiaolong pointed at five of the mercenaries and said, “You, you, you, and both of you. Step forward.”
“Huh?” The five mercenaries were confused, but they did not dare to defy Huang Xiaolong and followed his instructions.
“Master, are you asking them to do something? Master, feel free to command as you please. From now on, all the members of Yanshi Mercenary Group will obey your orders!” Yanshi said humbly.
“They’ve been cursed and are going to die soon.” Huang Xiaolong stated flatly.
No sooner had the words left his lips—
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The horrifying sound of piercing flesh echoed. The five mercenaries Huang Xiaolong had singled out all sprouted sharp needles from their bodies. Each needle was several inches long and spelled out their doom as it pierced their hearts, brains, bodies, and even in some cases, their eyes.
These five mercenaries had turned into something resembling porcupines.
They didn’t have the chance to utter a scream before they collapsed onto the ground.
“Hee hee… hee hee… hee hee… All of them will die… All of them…”
Disembodied voices echoed in the cold wind, relishing in the mockery.