4094: C4094 The Big Red Coffin

C4094 The Big Red Coffin

Big Red Coffin.

"Master Beixuan, help!"

Wang Hai immediately called for help from Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled and saw a black light flashing in front of Wang Hai a few times. After Wang Hai found that he was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"This person is immune to all attacks from ghosts? What is his background? Could it be the result of the meteor's radiation? "

When Shangguan Rong saw this scene, the last bit of hope in his heart was dashed.

Immediately after, he said, "Master Beixuan, quickly suppress this ghost, so that it won't escape and harm innocent people."

He wanted to remove the connection between him and this ghost, but this was the only way. Only today would he have the chance to live. Otherwise, people would find out that the Shangguan family had condoned this ghost to act viciously. Even if Ning Qi did not attack him, he would still kill the exorcist. There was no place for the Shangguan family in this world!

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

"Are you happy? Being suppressed by the feces of five animals, you must have drunk a lot these years, right? First of all, you must know whether you are happy or not. Only then can you be qualified to ask others whether they are happy or not, right? "

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

In the next moment, another black light flashed in front of him. Ning Qi was still fine. When the ghost saw this scene, it could not help but look at Yee Lanchu.

However, before it could open its mouth, Ning Qi slapped it with his palm. The force of the slap surged out from the void and hit the ghost's body. The ghost was sent flying and crashed through the tempered glass, landing in the courtyard of the Shangguan family's ancestral mansion.

A black mark fell from the ground, and the pungent smell almost made people roll their eyes.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the courtyard and saw that the ghost had fallen to the ground. It couldn't stand up anymore, and after a few breaths... A blue flame suddenly appeared on its body and burned it into ashes in an instant. Before he disappeared, he let out an extremely miserable howl just like Wheelchair Elder.

Wang Hai and the others had already known about the scene of Wheelchair Elder's death, but Shangguan Rong and the others didn't. When they heard this miserable howl, one of the Shangguan family disciples couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this my, Third Uncle's, voice?"

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

Nangong Kuang's eyes revealed a trace of shock.

In all these years, not a single ghost had truly died. Even if it was suppressed, it would only take a short period of time. After a few days, it would come out and stir up trouble again. Therefore, today was the first time he had seen a ghost die.

This was also the first time he doubted whether a ghost had any intelligence. If not, why would it let out a miserable howl when it died?

"Wait! What did you say? That ghost's voice is Third Uncle's?"

Wang Hai suddenly reacted, and with a serious expression, he came before a disciple from the Shangguan family. He was one of the disciples who had gone with Shangguan Yun to find Ning Qi, and he was now kneeling down obediently. When he saw Wang Hai questioning him, he said in a daze:

"It is indeed my voice, it is very similar to mine. However, I, Third Uncle, was killed by that ghost many years ago..."

"Master Beixuan, I suspect that this ghost has something to do with the Shangguan family. The exorcist that was killed by it did not get along with the Shangguan family!

I thought that Shangguan Rong would be so kind as to take revenge for his enemies and suppress the ghost. He even suppressed it under his own ancestral mansion, using such dirty methods! "

Wang Hai said his analysis with a sneer.

"Group Leader Wang, don't slander us! This ghost has nothing to do with our Shangguan family. That kid must have heard it wrong!"

Shangguan Rong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes. I might have misheard him."

The disciple of Shangguan family finally reacted and quickly corrected himself.

"He has the same bloodline as you. How can you say that it has nothing to do with you?"1

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Shangguan Rong was stunned.

This works?

Shangguan Rong opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything to defend himself. He was no match for Ning Qi, even if Ning Qi wronged him today. He didn't have the right to argue, not to mention that Ning Qi was right. That ghost did have the bloodline of the Shangguan family!

"You guys from the Shangguan family are really good. You didn't stop the ghosts when they were running amok. Instead, you secretly sent the ghosts to kill the exorcists. I will definitely expose you guys and make you famous throughout the ages!"

Wang Hai said coldly.

The members of Yu Province's Special Event Dispensary Dispensary also threw angry looks at Shangguan Rong.

Shangguan Rong lowered his head and didn't say anything. He could only place his last hope on the ancestors of the other two families.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly turned dim. Everyone found that the outside of the house had turned dark once again.

"Coffin!"

Someone cried out in alarm.

Suddenly, a vermillion coffin appeared in the hall.

Creak...

The lid of the coffin loosened, as if someone was slowly lifting it up. In an instant, the disciples of Shangguan family and Nangong family became very nervous.

Wang Hai was also subconsciously nervous, but when he saw Ning Qi looking at the red coffin with a smile, he suddenly felt that the surrounding air was not as cold as before.

A pale palm slowly stretched out from the crack of the coffin. This palm did not look like a living person's hand. The nails on the palm were at least three inches long, black and sharp!

Everyone was very nervous. They did not know what the origin of this ghost was, and what kind of method it would use to kill people. Under everyone's gaze, the pale palm raised its index finger and pointed it in Ning Qi's direction.

Yee Lanchu was tongue-tied and tongue-tied.

To dare provoke Heavenly Emperor Beixuan, she was also drunk.

But very quickly, Yee Lanchu discovered that this ghost didn't seem to be provoking Ning Qi, but rather its killing method.

When it hooked its finger, a burst of red light exploded in front of Ning Qi.

Just like before, nothing happened to Ning Qi. That pale palm paused for a moment, then slowly withdrew back into the coffin.

Ning Qi smiled, "Yee Lanchu, go and chop off its palm. Use my sword."

After saying that, Ning Qi took out one of the Immortal Killing Four Swords and gave it to Yee Lanchu. When Yee Lanchu took the sword, she felt a sword intent that made people want to kneel down and submit to her.

Although the original power of the Immortal Killing Four Swords was not strong, it followed the owner, Ning Qi. It had been a long time since they last met. Below! Adding the fact that Ning Qi had broken through to the Divine Sovereign Stage, even if it was an ordinary chaotic treasure... * Hong Long...... *

The pale palm seemed to want to return to the coffin, but it was restrained by some kind of force, causing it to struggle at the edge of the coffin.

Yee Lanchu held the Long Sword and slowly walked to the front of the coffin. She lifted the sword and the pale palm immediately fell to the ground. It turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace. Without its obstruction, the coffin was immediately covered up.

But after a few breaths, everyone heard another movement. Immediately, the coffin cover was slowly opened again and another pale palm extended from within...

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