Chapter 676: The Mysterious Old Man VS The Wedding Girl...

Look carefully, where is the black smoke, standing on a hideous and distorted face, struggling in silent pain, are all some lonely souls and wild ghosts who can't enter reincarnation, and they are stunned to let this wedding girl be detained.

The wailing and screaming are incessant, making people tremble.

Boom, my ears were like a bomb exploded, and a ghost cry that was overwhelming and didn't even have the slightest dead corner came, I was originally six gods and no master, and I was scared, this sound made me feel like all my internal organs were turned over,

It's like something in your body is being pumped out.

It felt like a blur in front of me.

The little thing was standing not far from the grave, I crawled over with all my strength, quickly protected the little thing, covered her ears, and the bridal girl made a black tornado, more than a dozen zhang in size, all over the world.

The black tornado was the ghost she had forcibly detained, and all of them were ghosts who could not enter the cycle of reincarnation, men, women, and children came back countless times to flicker and wail alternately, trying to struggle out of the wind, but they were powerless.

"Is that enough?" The old man in the navy blue robe raised his eyes, frowned and stared intently, and said calmly.

He is completely different from the old man's personality, and the whole person reveals a stereotypical statement.

The bridal girl's hijab was lifted, and she looked up to the sky and smiled, "Of course it's not enough." ”

This sudden change was completely unresponsive to my brain.

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I can only do some simple understanding and analysis, this wedding girl did not go to my grandmother's corpse, but she had already noticed this person.

She was going for this old man with a broken arm.

What is the relationship between the two of them!?

And, what about my grandmother?

This old man suddenly jumped out of the coffin, but this is the coffin where my grandmother was buried, where is her old man!?

What the hell is going on!?

Didn't I end this wedding and it was all over?

At the beginning, my grandmother's will told me that she was going to attend the wedding in person, and it became a play family.

At this time, after the tall old man saw this vision of heaven and earth, he drew a circle under his feet.

As if he was grabbing something in the air, he took a moment of it, and then the whole person quickly rushed over there.

The bridal girl is worthy of being a big scourge caused by the fusion of more than a dozen brides, and it seems that the sky is about to fall.

But the man who came out of my grandmother's coffin stuck in with his bare hands like a bamboo pole.

Not a heavyweight at all.

"Crazy, you dare to recruit things from the underworld!" I heard the man's voice in the distance, just like his own, and it was also sharp and capable.

The black tornado carried the wails and cries of thousands of ghosts, and as it swirled, you could faintly see the distorted grimaces inside.

The sound was enough to make people go crazy, and after listening to it for a long time, my mind was a little dazed.

But who would have thought that the old man in the navy blue robe would step on the grave, collapse the river, and rush over the top of the mountain.

Compared with the black tornado like an ant-like youth, he seemed to be unable to stand on his feet when the yin wind blew, but this man stretched out his hand and trembled in front of him.

I caught a glimpse of it, and I felt that this man was dying,

It was a fist no bigger than a hammer, fluttering against the tornado that was tumbling in anger.

The resentment was like opening the floodgates, instantly engulfing the man's thin figure, and hundreds of ghosts and thousands of ghosts came out together.

But the resentment that vented the top of the cover was like a wave, and the person was like a god, letting thousands of ghosts cry, and the great grievances of the sky did not move a bit.

The black tornado collapsed, and the wails of countless men, women, and children scattered into black mist.