It's like a lot of things have come out, floating out layers of green fluorescent dye-like things, with a black ghostly aura, floating around.

I don't know how many generations of ancestors are enshrined in this old ancestral hall, some of them are more than 100 years old, and there must be the kind of hundred-year-old thing that I encountered last time when Ye Siming and I were in the cemetery.

Qiao's second mother-in-law didn't know what method she used, so she invited these ancestors out.

At that moment, I felt that a pair of scarlet flames had lit in the old ancestral hall, and it was right behind me, but at that moment I almost went crazy.

Because when I turned around, I saw that on the top of the ancestral hall, there were two more red dots the size of a baby's fist, and the scarlet thing was not a flame, but a pair of eyes condensed in the dark.

The ground was red, but there were long black shadows all over the ground, and some were even moving.

Then, I felt a gust of wind blowing in my face.

The wind came so fast that almost in an instant I saw a black, rotting and foul-smelling hand coming out of the darkness towards my neck, and five fingers of the hand covered with corpse moss became claws.

Squeezed hard at my neck.

Under the absolute power, at that moment I felt a shadow of death enveloping me, a fear of death pervading my whole body, instinctively I wanted to retreat, but my body seemed to be imprisoned.

Looking down, there were many more black sharp shadows around me, they seemed to be pulling at me, I stopped breathing, I could only widen my eyes, and my pupils slowly enlarged the big rotten old hand.

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"If you touch her, you will die!"

He didn't make a move, but his voice came out very calmly, and he looked indifferently at the two eyes that appeared in the darkness.

The last dead word, he said very coldly.

"Tonight, it's not the night of blood erosion, although killing will cause some trouble in hell, but you hurt her, I'...... I don't mind letting your soul wander. ”

Although Ye Siming's words are low, he is like the words of an emperor, looking down on the monarchs of the world.

I couldn't understand it, but the rotting hands that were a few feet away from me seemed to be enveloped in a breath of dissipation.

The rotten hand trembled slightly, and it turned out to be ...... I didn't dare to move.

"Go back."

Ye Siming's cold brows were slightly frowned, and the cold was pressing.

As Ye Siming's voice said these words coldly, although the rotten and vicissitudes of life hand was shaking slightly, it still did not retreat.

The two eyes in the darkness seemed to be staring at Ye Siming, with resentment and unwillingness.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Ye Siming squinted, not glancing at the rotten hand in front of me, but turned his face to meet the scarlet eyes.

The king's contempt.

At that moment, the scarlet eyes in the darkness slowly disappeared, and the hand that was frozen in front of me slowly retreated.

I looked down again, and found that the long black shadows that had filled the room were fading, and Ye Siming was alone, calmly shocking all the ghosts in it when the hundred ghosts were exhausted.

The second mother-in-law Qiao at the door of the old ancestral hall was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "How can this be, impossible, impossible ......"

Second Mother-in-law Qiao was already a little incoherent, she raised her eyes and looked at Ye Siming in horror, "Even the ghost priest of this temple doesn't dare to hurt you, who are you!?" ”

I don't understand what Qiao's second mother-in-law said, and I'm also confused now, what is the origin of Ye Siming.