Ye Siming sneered, stepped into the old witch's side, grabbed her neck and lifted her up, she was now out of oil, and finally struggled with her hands, silently shouting a character, wanting to try to resist.

With a snap, her neck was pinched and crushed, and before the characters in her mouth could be spoken, her neck was twisted to the side with wide eyes.

Ye Siming let go, and her body slipped off her hand, lying on the ground dead and blinding.

It was almost at the moment when Ye Siming crushed Old Lady Liu's neck and her body fell to the ground, the sound of whimpering above her head reached a boiling level.

With a bang, as if in the last days, the dark cloud above his head was opened by thunder and lightning, and countless sharp ghosts swarmed out of it.

The heavens and the earth were turbulent, the yin qi roared angrily, and the ink-like ghost qi seemed to drag a long black gas tail flame, instantly flooding the entire valley, and the ghosts flew wildly, and a hundred ghosts came to walk at night.

It turned out to be an ancestral spirit forcibly summoned by the old witch, I have already seen the old witch's methods, so these ghost shadows, I'm afraid none of them were ordinary people in their lifetimes.

The ghosts of the dead must have also become the climate.

This time dozens of them were summoned, and they were definitely not comparable to those imps in the previous graveyard.

And these things have only one purpose, swooping down on Ye Siming.

Of course I know that this is not a good thing, and I am a little worried about Ye Siming, and I want to go over and hold him, but after all, I am a big living person, and I am hit by so many dirty things, I guess I will have to go to see Hades on the spot.

"How long has it been since you devoured it!?"

Ye Siming raised his head and watched the mighty army of ghosts in the sky and earth overwhelmingly rushing towards him, his eyes did not have the slightest panic, but his expression was calm and a little reminiscing, and he whispered in a low voice.

The next moment, a ghost shadow poured out like sea water crashed into Ye Siming's body, and the full black air mass wrapped Ye Siming's entire body.

It's over, it's over!

I stomped my foot in a hurry, and with a bang, something fell from my body, and before I could see it clearly, the thing shattered, and the sound was almost inconspicuous in the power of heaven and earth.

"Heh...", a chuckle snorted coldly, strangely clear in the noise.

"Ye Si ......" Seeing that Ye Siming's entire figure had been buried in the overwhelming ghosts, I was anxious and was about to call his name, but the back of Ye Siming, who had been facing away from us, moved.

Slowly turned around.

The black air in the square circle was churning, the rain was fluttering, and the air was cold and sandwiched with snow like the wax moon.

The wind was mixed with a whimpering wail, and the inky night was filled with despair and a rich air of death.

The hand in the sleeve of the black robe propped up and made a beckoning motion, the black air was all over the sky and terrifying.

The slender and white hand was slightly doggy, and the ghost qi flying all over the sky suddenly wailed and screamed, and instantly wanted to escape from Ye Siming's body, but all around him was completely imprisoned.

No matter how the wind and waves rose, no matter how those ghosts wailed, they couldn't escape the confinement of that space, but finally arrived next to Siming that night and rushed his hair.

The thin lips were like swallowing the sky and spitting out the sea, and the monstrous anger actually pulled into a black line, all of which penetrated into his mouth, and countless grimaces appeared in the black mist, wailing bitterly.

But in the end, it was all swallowed into his thin lips.