"Master Beixuan, help!"

Wang Hai immediately called for help to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled and saw a black light flashing several times in front of Wang Hai. Then Wang Hai found that nothing happened to him, and he felt relieved.

"This person is immune to all attacks from ghosts!? What is his origin? Is it also the result of radiation from that meteorite!?"

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Rong lost his last hope.

Then he immediately said: "Master Beixuan, quickly suppress this ghost, lest it escapes again and harms innocent people."

He wanted to remove his relationship with the ghost. Only in this way could he have a chance to survive today. Otherwise, it would be known that the Shangguan family allowed the ghost to be cruel and kill the exorcist. Even if Ning Qi didn't attack him, there would be no chance in the world.

This is the place where the Shangguan family lives!

At this moment, the ghost slowly looked at Ning Qi and grinned: "Are you happy?"

"Are you happy? You were suppressed with animal excrement, and you drank a lot these years, right? You must first know whether you are happy, then you have the right to ask others whether they are happy, right?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The next moment, another black light flashed in front of him. Ning Qi was still fine. Seeing this scene, the ghost couldn't help but look at Yi Lanchu again.

But before it opened its mouth, Ning Qi slapped him with his backhand. Power surged from the void and struck the ghost. It was blown away on the spot, broke through the tempered glass, and landed in the courtyard of Shangguan's ancestral house.

There was a black mark falling from his body on the ground, and the stench almost made people roll their eyes.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the yard and found that after the ghost fell to the ground, it could no longer stand up. After a few breaths, a blue flame suddenly appeared on its body, which instantly burned it to ashes and dissipated.

Before, he let out a shrill howl like an old man in a wheelchair.xdw8

Wang Hai and others had known in advance the scene when the old man in the wheelchair died tragically, but Shangguan Rong and the others did not know. When they heard the miserable howl, a Shangguan family member could not help but exclaimed: "This is not my third uncle's."

Sound!?”

"It's not like ghosts don't have any sense..."

There was a hint of shock in Nangong Kuang's eyes.

In so many years, no ghost has died in the true sense. Even if it is suppressed, it will only be for a while. It will come out to cause trouble again after a while, so today is the first time he has seen a ghost die.

This is also the first time I wonder whether ghosts are sane, and if not, why do they howl when they die!?

"Wait! What did you say? That ghost's voice is your third uncle's voice!?"

Wang Hai suddenly reacted and came to a Shangguan family disciple with a serious face. The other person was one of the people who had gone to find Ning Qi with Guan Yun. At this moment, he was also kneeling obediently. Seeing Wang Hai questioning him, he was startled.

road:

"It's indeed my third uncle's voice. It's very similar, but my third uncle was killed by a ghost many years ago..."

"Master Beixuan, I suspect that this ghost has something to do with the Shangguan family. The exorcist it killed was at odds with the Shangguan family!

I just thought, would this old guy Shangguan Rong be so kind to avenge his enemies and suppress the ghost? He also suppressed it under his ancestral house, using this dirty method!"

Wang Hai sneered and expressed his analysis.

"Team Leader Wang, don't slander anyone! This ghost has nothing to do with my Shangguan family. That kid heard it wrong!"

Shangguan Rong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, maybe I heard wrong."

The Shangguan family member finally came to his senses and quickly changed his words.

"He has the same blood as you, how can you say there is no relationship."

Ning Qi smiled.

Shangguan Rong was stunned.

Is this okay?

Shangguan Rong opened his mouth, but in the end he did not quibble. He was no match for Ning Qi. Even if Ning Qi really wronged him today, he was not qualified to quibble. Besides, Ning Qi was right, the ghost was indeed flowing.

The blood of the Shangguan family!

"You Shangguan family are really good. When ghosts were running rampant, you didn't step in to stop them. Instead, you secretly sent ghosts to kill the exorcists. I will definitely expose you and make your name famous forever!"

Wang Hai said coldly.

Members of the Yuzhou Special Incident Handling Team also cast angry glances at Shangguan Rong.

Shangguan Rong lowered his head and said nothing. What would happen to the Shangguan family today? He could only place his last hope on the ancestors of the other two great families.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly became dim, and everyone found that it was pitch dark outside the house again.

"coffin!"

Someone exclaimed.

At some point, a scarlet coffin suddenly appeared in the hall.

Crunch…

The coffin lid suddenly became loose, as if someone inside was slowly lifting it. In an instant, the children of the Shangguan family and the Nangong family became very nervous.

Wang Hai also became nervous subconsciously. When he saw Ning Qi looking at the scarlet coffin with a faint smile, Wang Hai suddenly felt that the air around him was not as cold as before.

A pale palm slowly stretched out from the gap in the coffin. This palm did not look like a living hand at first glance. The nails on it were at least three inches long, black and sharp!

Everyone was very nervous. They didn't know the origin of this ghost and what methods it would use to kill people. As everyone watched, the index finger of the pale hand was raised, aiming in Ning Qi's direction, and hooking his fingers.

Yi Lanchu was dumbfounded.

She was drunk even if she dared to provoke Beixuan Emperor.

But soon, Yi Lanchu discovered that the ghost did not seem to be provoking Ning Qi, but that this was its killing method.

When he moved his fingers, a burst of red light flashed in front of Ning Qi.

As before, Ning Qi was fine. His pale palm paused, and then slowly retracted into the coffin.

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Yi Lanchu, go chop off its palm and use my sword."

After saying that, Ning Qi took out one of the four swords of Zhu Xian and handed it to Yi Lanchu. As soon as Yi Lanchu took the sword, he felt a wave of force coming from the sword that made him kneel down in submission.

meaning!

Although the original power of the Four Zhuxian Swords was not strong, the master they followed was Ning Qi. After a long time, and Ning Qi advanced to the realm of gods, even ordinary chaos treasures would not be like these four.

Sword opponent.

That pale palm seemed to want to go back to the coffin, but it was imprisoned by some kind of force and became constantly struggling on the edge of the coffin.

Yi Lanchu held up the long sword and walked slowly to the coffin. He raised the sword and dropped it. The pale palm suddenly fell to the ground, turned into a puff of blue smoke, and disappeared without a trace, no longer hindered by it.

, the coffin lid immediately closed back.
Chapter completed!