[Octupole Blast] smashed the head of a white-haired zombie. Then, he turned around and saw a ferocious mouth coming towards him. Du Kang quickly squatted down, and swept the [Octupole Blast] horizontally.
[Kacha!]
The zombie's leg bones were broken by the [Octupole Blast]. The zombie fell to the ground with a 'puff' sound. Then, it pressed its thumb on the dragon's horn. The three-edged armor-piercing awl in the dragon's mouth popped out with a 'clang' sound. It pierced through the zombie's left temple, and came out of its right eye socket.
The white-haired zombie let out a strange cry. Then, it spat out a mouthful of Corpse Qi from its chest. Then, it became motionless. Du Kang stepped on the zombie's back, and used all his strength to draw out the [Octupole Blast]. Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind him. That scream was like a demonic sound that penetrated into his brain. It shook Du Kang, and made his vision go dark for a moment. When he recovered, he only felt a stinging pain in his ears. He reached out his hand and wiped it.
"Holy sh * t! Lion's Roar!
Landlady? "
Du Kang turned his head to look. He found that the remaining ten-odd white-haired zombies had fallen to the ground after the scream. Their hands were waving, and their feet were kicking. It seemed as if they had been electrocuted.
At the same time, Du Kang saw Weiwei's body fly backwards in the air. The peach wood sword in her hand had been broken into two halves. Only the hilt of the sword was left in her hand. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell towards him.
"Sister Chu!"
Du Kang stepped forward and twisted his waist. Then, he rushed out like a tiger pouncing on its prey. He stamped his feet on the ground, and soared into the air. Then, he held Weiwei in his arms.
Landing on the ground, Weiwei struggled to stand up from Du Kang's arms. She used her thumb to forcefully wipe away the remaining bloodstains at the corner of her mouth. Her pair of beautiful big eyes shrunk into two thin slits as she stared at the thing blocking the front of the small square with hatred.
Du Kang looked over and saw a doll about half the height of a person standing there. It wasn't an inflatable doll, nor was it a Barbie doll, nor was it the classic Japanese ghost doll Hanako. It was a matryoshka doll, the kind of matryoshka doll that Du Kang often played with when he was young. However, this matryoshka doll had a pair of eyes on its face, and the corners of its mouth were curled up in a strange smile.
"Holy sh * t!"
Du Kang instinctively took a step back and pointed at the nesting doll. "Chu … Sister Chu, what is that?
Is it the same evil spirit you told me about? "
Weiwei nodded, then shook her head lightly. "It's an evil spirit, but it's strange. I can sense ghost and corpse energy from it, and it's very powerful. It won't be easy to deal with."
Du Kang looked past the matryoshka doll and at Du Hongwei, who was inside the barrier. Seeing that someone had arrived, Madam Du let out a long sigh of relief. She placed both hands on the peach wood sword and panted heavily. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down her face.
"What do we do now?"
Weiwei's lips suddenly curled into a smile. She moved closer to Du Kang's ear and secretly pointed at a small white porcelain bottle on the ground in front of the matryoshka doll. "Xiao Pang, do you see that bottle? That's the Soul Catcher Bottle. If I'm not mistaken, the souls of all the students of the Medical University are in there. As long as we can snatch the Soul Catcher Bottle, the students of the Medical University can still be saved."
Du Kang looked over and indeed, there was a small white porcelain bottle on the ground in front of the matryoshka doll. It looked a little like the water bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and was about the size of a can. If not for Weiwei's reminder, Du Kang would not have noticed it at all.
"Then I'll go and attract its attention. Sister Chu, you take the opportunity to snatch the Soul Catcher Bottle." Du Kang gripped the Eight Extremities Blast in his hand tightly. Due to his nervousness, his palms were covered in a fine layer of sweat.
Du Kang's heavy breath blew on the side of Weiwei's face, blowing two strands of hair into the air. Weiwei smiled slightly and lifted Du Kang's chin with her finger. She looked down at Du Kang and said, "With Sister here, you don't have to risk your life. Remember to leave immediately after you get the Soul Catcher Bottle. The further, the better."
Before Du Kang could react, Weiwei had already smacked her forehead three times. A green light shot up from behind Weiwei and circled around Weiwei's body.
"How dare you, demon! How dare you behave so atrociously in my territory! You must be tired of living!"
Weiwei made a sword gesture and pointed. The green light let out a dragon's roar and turned into a green bolt of lightning. By the time it reappeared, it was less than a centimeter away from the doll's eyes.
The doll's eyes turned bloodshot in an instant, and it spat out a mouthful of filthy blood onto the ground. Following that, with two cracking sounds, two skinless, bloodied arms broke through the wooden shell on the doll's sides and stretched out.
The pair of hands grabbed the green light as if it was grabbing a piece of red-hot metal. Black smoke rose from the hands and the sound of oil sizzling could be heard.
The doll was knocked back by the huge impact of the green light and its back slammed into the barrier set up by Old Madam Du's subordinates. The barrier actually made a sound like glass shattering.
"No!"
Old Madam Du, who was in the midst of regulating her breathing, suddenly raised her head. Her white hair flew backwards and she spat out a mouthful of blood. The peach wood sword in her hand shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Her body leaned forward and she collapsed weakly.
"Hahaha … hahaha … the heavens are on my side, the heavens are on my side!"
The Russian doll threw its head back and laughed. With another two soft cracking sounds, two more bloody and bony arms stretched out from the wooden shell. They formed a strange seal and smashed into the green light. The green light trembled and was sent flying back. Wei Wei caught it in his hand and looked down. He saw that there was a trace of blood and black gas spreading rapidly within the green light.
"Damn it, I'm not seriously ill. You really think I'm a sick cat!"
Weiwei's fingernail cut open her left middle finger and a drop of blood fell on the green light. The green light shone brightly and the black gas evaporated in an instant. Weiwei held the green light in her hands and quickly chased after the doll.
Weiwei's attack and the doll's escape happened in the blink of an eye. By the time Du Kang picked up the Soul-Absorbing Bottle, the two were long gone. All that was left were the seven policemen lying on the ground, howling in pain.
"Sh * t, where's Sister Chu?"
Du Kang didn't know what to do with the Soul-Absorbing Bottle, but he couldn't find Weiwei.
He knew the importance of the Soul-Absorbing Bottle, but if something happened to Weiwei while she was chasing after the doll, it wouldn't make a difference if he didn't know how to use the Soul-Absorbing Bottle. Therefore, the most important thing now was to find Weiwei.
Placing the Soul-Absorbing Bottle in his backpack next to the Buddha's hand, Du Kang ran to the altar with the Octupole Blast in his hand. He knelt down and flipped over the policeman who had fired the gun. Looking down, he saw another familiar face – Yang Kangle!
"Why is it you?!
Where did you see Sister Chu go? "
Du Kang helped Yang Kangle up and felt that his body was as cold as ice. His lips were blue and his eyes were purple.