Soon, a brat rushed up to Cao Kun.

Before the brat could even make a move, Cao Kun kicked him so hard he exploded.

Bang!

The dead child exploded, splattering bodily fluids everywhere. A wisp of black smoke rose up and transformed into a shape resembling the dead child in the air, looking extremely eerie.

"A corpse spirit?" Cao Kun looked surprised, then shook his head with regret: "It's a pity that it couldn't take shape and was controlled purely by spirituality, which is perfect for me."

Cao Kun opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the black mist that looked like a dead child into his stomach.

Cao Kun's face darkened, but then instantly returned to normal.

He was greatly encouraged, as if he had taken some kind of tonic, and a smile appeared on his face, showing great satisfaction.

"That's interesting."

Cao Kun grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, looking even more sinister than those dead kids.

He took the initiative and swiftly attacked, beating the remaining three brats to a pulp.

After swallowing three more dark figures, Cao Kun's smile deepened.

After glancing at the remaining mangled bodies and heads, Cao Kun waved his hand, and a puppet landed on the ground, quickly transforming into a nearly two-meter-tall armored corpse.

As soon as the armored corpse appeared, it charged towards the mangled bodies and severed heads.

"Zombies?" The demonic doctor's surprised voice rang out from the air: "You actually have zombies?"

"You can even devour the souls of the dead? Who exactly are you?"

“The people who will eat you,” Cao Kun replied, while looking around.

"I hope you'll still be this arrogant when you're lying on my operating table," the demonic doctor uttered in a strange voice, and the fog in the operating room suddenly thickened.

Cao Kun immediately sensed danger.

The next moment, he felt darkness before his eyes, a tightness around his neck, and a chill run through his body, as if something was trying to forcefully attach itself to him.

A ghost is blinding me, a ghost is choking me, a ghost is possessing me.

This is a basic ability of many spirits, and now, this demonic doctor has used it all at once.

Possessing Cao Kun's body is naturally not that easy.

The demon doctor didn't really expect to succeed; he just wanted to restrain Cao Kun's actions.

In an instant, Cao Kun could neither see nor breathe, and his body became unresponsive.

"Hehe... You think you're so great? Now, obediently lie down on my operating table."

Seeing Cao Kun being suppressed, the demon doctor let out a chilling laugh.

He appeared beside Cao Kun, a gleaming scalpel in his hand, and plunged it towards Cao Kun's throat.

Cao Kun tried to dodge, but his body was being possessed by a ghost, so how could he possibly escape?

Seeing this, the devilish doctor's smile grew even wider.

Just then, the demon doctor saw Cao Kun suddenly laugh.

This was definitely not normal. He immediately pulled away and retreated, but it was too late.

Cao Kun's body suddenly generated a powerful suction force, instantly drawing the force that wanted to possess him into his body.

Without the force binding him, Cao Kun instantly regained his freedom.

He raised his hand, grabbed the arm that the demon doctor was thrusting at, and twisted and tore it with force.

"ah!"

The demon doctor's soul was torn apart, and he let out a shrill scream.

His reaction was extremely fast; the rest of his body immediately disappeared, vanishing into the mist.

Cao Kun held the demon doctor's soul arm, on which was a sharp scalpel.

After removing the scalpel, Cao Kun shoved the remaining arm into his mouth.

The soul-body arm instantly transformed into a powerful, sinister aura, which was absorbed by Cao Kun.

Cao Kun, scalpel in hand, looked around but could no longer find the demon doctor.

He knew that after being tricked, it would be difficult to get this guy to show his face again.

But Cao Kun remained calm.

He looked at the mist and said, "You are very cautious, knowing to create some mist to hide yourself."

Make this operating room your stage.

But your cleverness will backfire, and you will die because of your own fog.

"Hmph! Yellow-skinned devil, stop talking big. If you're so capable, find me first."

The demon doctor had lost his previous composure and became somewhat exasperated. He also changed how he addressed Cao Kun: "I hate yellow-skinned devils the most. Once you fall into my hands, I will let you know what pain is."

"As you wish."

Cao Kun let out a long breath, then inhaled deeply.

Instantly, the mist rushed wildly into his mouth and nose.

The fog quickly thinned, and the operating room became clearly visible to the naked eye.

Just a few seconds later, the demon doctor reappeared in front of Cao Kun.

"No, how is this possible?" He looked at Cao Kun in disbelief, unwilling to accept the fact.

Cao Kun: "This is not real fog; it is created using the evil energy within your own body."

It works for ordinary people and other dead souls, but for me, it's just a supplement.

"Go to hell."

The demon doctor roared and charged straight at Cao Kun.

Halfway there, his yin energy erupted, and his aura surged dramatically, becoming extremely terrifying.

He's about to really start working hard.

"What are you waiting for? Come in!"

Cao Kun shouted at the outside of the operating room.

Suddenly, figures flew through the wall and entered; they were the vengeful spirits of those who had been tortured to death by the demon doctor.

They stared at the demon doctor as if they wanted to devour him, causing the demon doctor's body to freeze in mid-air.

The demon doctor looked at the undead: "Do you really want to help this yellow-skinned ghost fight me?"

The undead remained silent, but their eyes, filled with even stronger hatred, glared at the demon doctor.

The demonic doctor: "If I can kill you once, I can kill you again."

If you don't want to die, come with me and kill this yellow-skinned ghost.

Afterwards, I will set you free.

Cao Kun was getting impatient: "What the hell are you waiting for? If you don't come now, I'll eat you all up."

The undead were startled and, without hesitation, all rushed towards the demon doctor.

"You dare..."

"ah……"

The Demon Doctor is very strong.

In a one-on-one fight, none of these undead would be his match.

Even Cao Kun would probably have to pay a heavy price to take him down.

However, with part of his soul torn apart by Cao Kun, and surrounded by so many undead who wanted to tear him to pieces, he quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

The undead, as if possessed, pounced on him, biting and tearing at his body, causing him to scream in agony.

He kept fighting back, turning several undead into semi-transparent forms.

Cao Kun summoned the armored corpse back, which transformed back into a puppet and hung on his waist.

As for those corpses, how could they possibly be a match for the armored corpses? They were already torn to pieces by the armored corpses.

They are only endowed with a little bit of spirituality, they look scary, and their attack power is even weaker than that of ordinary people.

As time went on, more and more wounded and dying undead appeared, and the demon doctor's counterattacks became weaker and weaker.

Both sides suffered heavy losses and were on the verge of collapse.

"stop."

Cao Kun shouted.

But the undead were blinded by rage and wouldn't listen to a word he said, ignoring him completely.

Cao Kun stepped forward, grabbed a dead soul in each hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it clean on the spot.