I've been killed and turned into a ghost. A hundred million people watch me livestream my revenge.
42 Zombies vs. Specters, Doppelganger Acting

Qian Song

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At the same time, a kilometer away from An City Airport.

Four zombies stood in a line on the road.

They had their hands outstretched and yellow paper talismans on their foreheads as they jumped on the road.

"Ding, ding, ding…"

"Ding, ding, ding…"

In the night, a bell rang from time to time.

He transformed into Ninth Uncle and walked along the road, chasing away the zombies.

In the distance, a taxi was speeding over.

Hundreds of police cars followed closely behind it, forming a traffic flow.

The scene was spectacular.

……

In the taxi, Wang Qinian was sweating profusely.

"We can't stop!"

"I can't stop!"

"We must complete the mission!"

"Live on!"

"I want to live!"

Wang Qinian roared at the top of his lungs and stepped on the accelerator.

He felt that the malicious ghost sitting in the back row was getting closer and closer to his back. Its fingertips were already faintly touching his neck, as if it was about to take his life.

This feeling scared the cab driver, Old Wang, out of his wits.

He didn't dare to slack off on the task that Lin Yu had given him.

Suddenly.

In the distance, four tall figures entered his sight.

Old Wang was shocked and quickly turned on the high beam lights.

Under the light, Wang Qinian saw it clearly.

These were…four 'people' dressed in the uniforms of Qing Dynasty officials. There was also a person wearing a yellow Eight Trigrams Daoist robe near them who kept shaking the leader.

"F * ck!"

"Zombies!"

Wang Qinian's pupils constricted. He was shocked and his face turned pale.

A group of zombies suddenly appeared on the road. Who could withstand this…

Obviously, this group of zombies was here to stop him from completing his mission.

Or rather, he was here to stop the ghost in the backseat.

Wang Qinian did not dare to think too much.

In any case, whether it was the zombies in front or the malicious ghosts in the back seat, they were not something he could deal with.

"Damn it!"

"I don't care!"

"Charge!"

"The airport is right in front of us!"

In an instant, Wang Qinian made a decision. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and sped up again.

A fight between immortals was their business.

For a small fry like him, all he had to do was complete the task assigned by the malicious ghost.

Moreover, the most important thing was that compared to zombies, malicious ghosts were closer to him.

It was simply fatal.

"Buzz…"

"Buzz…"

On the wide road, the taxi sped up again.

The corpse herder was not surprised to see this.

With a malicious ghost in the car, the taxi driver must have been controlled.

"Ding! Ding!"

"Ding! Ding!"

"Ding! Ding!"

……

He quickly shook the bell in his hand, and the four zombies jumped faster. They surrounded the taxi one after another.

"Boom!" In an instant, the zombie's hard body collided with the front of the taxi, making a loud sound.

One zombie was sent flying, but the other three zombies pounced on it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The three zombies also crashed into the front of the taxi. In an instant, a large part of the front of the taxi collapsed, and the body of the taxi burst into flames.

"Bang!“

There was another loud noise, and the roof of the taxi was torn open. A middle-aged man flew out of thin air... No, to be precise, he was twisted out by a " person ". His collar was hanging high, as if there was a pair of invisible hands holding his collar.

Lin Yu's clone threw Wang Qinian onto the road.

This tool was useless.

"Hah…"

"Hah…"

"Hah…"

The zombies that were knocked away got up and, under the control of the silver bell, pounced towards Lin Yu's clone.

Lin Yu's clone looked at him coldly and also rushed forward.

He used the Netherblood Claw and tore the zombie's clothes, leaving white marks on its hard body.

The zombies weren't weak either. They stretched out their hands and kept hitting Lin Yu's clone.

This was a battle between ghosts and zombies.

In an instant, they had exchanged dozens of blows.

Lin Yu's ghost body had been severely drained, and the zombies were in tatters. Three of them had even lost their limbs.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, a Buddhist proclamation resounded through the night sky.

At the same time, a golden swastika fell from the sky and hit Lin Yu's clone.

It was the grass-hat old monk, the eminent monk of the Golden Mountain Monastery, Xuan Nan.

Not far away, there were sword-wielding swordsmen and young girls singing folk songs…

More than ten experts came from all directions and surrounded Lin Yu's clone.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lin Yu's clone rolled his eyes and came up with a plan.

" Ah..." He screamed miserably, and his face became twisted, as if the Buddhist light had caused him great harm.

Then…

"Boom!" Lin Yu's clone exploded and disappeared completely.

In the sky, Master Xuan Nan, who was sitting cross-legged, relaxed slightly and heaved a sigh of relief.

"The swastika seal caused such great damage to the malicious ghost and directly destroyed the evil ghost's clone. This means that this malicious ghost is not afraid of the Buddhist light, but Pu Kong's strength is too weak and has no effect on the malicious ghost.”Master Xuan Nan thought to himself.

Then, he flew toward the airport.

"Let's go!"

"We'll go too!"

On the ground, the corpse herder, the little girl, the sword-wielding swordsman, and other experts also rushed to the airport.

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