Chapter 4094: Big Red Coffin

"Master Beixuan, help!"

Wang Hai called Ning Qi for help immediately.

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

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

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Rong lost his last hope.

Immediately after that, he immediately said: "Master Beixuan quickly suppress this ghost, lest it escape to harm innocent people." It is possible to survive, otherwise it will be known that the Shangguan family connives ghosts and kills the exorcist, even if Ning Qi does not attack him, there is no tolerance for the Shangguan family in this world

We are here!

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

"Are you happy? You have been suppressed with the excrement of five animals, have you been drinking less all these years? First of all, you have to know whether you are happy or not, so you are qualified to ask whether others are happy, right?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

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

It's just that before it opened its mouth, Ning Qi slapped it with a backhand. The power surged from the void and hit the ghost. It flew out on the spot, smashed through the tempered glass, and landed in the courtyard of Shangguan's ancestral home.

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 ball of blue flame suddenly appeared on its body, which burned it to ashes in an instant and dissipated. Before, he and the wheelchair elderly

There was also a terribly miserable howl.

Wang Hai and the others had known the scene of the tragic death of the wheelchair old man in advance, but Shangguan Rong and the others did not. When they heard the miserable howl, a Shangguan family boy couldn't help exclaiming: "This is not my third uncle's. Is there a sound?"

"It's not that ghosts don't have the slightest sense of sanity..."

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

For so many years, no ghost has died in the true sense. Even if it is suppressed, it will only be for a while, and it will come out to make trouble after a while, so today is the first time he saw a ghost die.

It was also the first time that I wondered whether ghosts had sanity, and if not, why did they howl when they died?

"Wait! What are you talking about? That ghost's voice is your third uncle's voice?"

Wang Hai suddenly came to his senses, and came to a Shangguan family boy with a serious face. The other party was one of those who went to find Ning Qi with Shangguan Yun, and he knelt obediently at this moment. Seeing Wang Hai questioning, he was stunned. road:

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

"Master Beixuan, I suspect that this ghost has something to do with the Shangguan family, and the exorcist who was killed by it at the beginning is not compatible with the Shangguan family!

I just thought, Shangguan Rong, an old guy, would be so kind to avenge his enemies and suppress ghosts? He even suppressed it under his ancestral house, using such dirty methods! "

Wang Hai sneered and expressed his analysis.

"Team Leader Wang, don't spout blood! This ghost has nothing to do with my Shangguan's family. That kid must have heard it wrong!"

Shangguan Rong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, maybe I heard wrong."

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

"He has the same blood as yours, how can you say it has nothing to do with it?"

Ning Qi laughed.

Shangguan Rong was stunned.

That's okay too? Shangguan Rong opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't quibble. He was no match for Ning Qi at all. Even if Ning Qi really wronged him today, he was not qualified to quibble. What's more, Ning Qi was right, the ghost was indeed flowing. Shangguan's blood

pulse!

"You Shangguan family are really good. When the ghosts are rampant, you don't come forward to stop them. Instead, you secretly send ghosts to kill the exorcist. I will definitely expose you and make your names last 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 will happen to the Shangguan family today, we can only pin our final hopes on the ancestors of the other two great families.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and everyone found that the outside of the house became dark again.

"coffin!"

Someone exclaimed.

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

crunch...

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

Wang Hai also tensed up subconsciously. Seeing that Ning Qi was looking at the vermilion coffin with a faint smile, Wang Hai suddenly felt that the air around him was not as cold as before.

A pale hand slowly protruded from the gap in the coffin. This palm did not look like a living person's hand at first glance. The nails on it grew to at least three inches long, black and sharp!

Everyone was very nervous. They didn't know what the origin of this ghost was, and what method it would use to kill people. Under the gaze of everyone, their pale palms raised their index fingers, aimed at Ning Qi's direction, and hooked their fingers.

Yi Lanchu was dumbfounded.

Dare to provoke Beixuan Tiandi, she is also drunk.

But soon, Yi Lanchu discovered that the ghost didn't seem to be provoking Ning Qi, but that's how it killed people.

When he hooked his fingers, a burst of red light flashed in front of Ning Qi one after another.

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

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

After saying that, Ning Qi took out one of the four swords of Jade Immortals and handed it to Yi Lanchu. As soon as Yi Lanchu took the sword, he felt a wave of sword coming from the sword that made people want to kneel down and submit meaning!

Although the original power of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals is not strong, their master is Ning Qi. After a long time, and Ning Qi has advanced to the realm of gods, even if it is an ordinary treasure of chaos, it will not be the four. The opponent of the sword.

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

Yi Lanchu held the long sword, walked slowly to the front of the coffin, raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, the pale palm immediately fell to the ground, turned into a puff of green smoke, disappeared without a trace, without its hindrance , The coffin lid was immediately closed back. But after a few breaths, everyone heard another movement, and then, the coffin lid was slowly opened again, and a pale palm stretched out from inside...