The night was as dark as a curtain, and a crescent moon hung bleakly in the cold night sky. The wind, surging in all directions, was like a ghost in the ears, galloping like a ghost, rolling up the paper money scattered on the ground.

Under the shroud of the moonlight, the paper money that flew silently in mid-air glowed with an eerie light.

This is the Haori Empire, Tianfrost City, and the ancestral hall of the Gu family.

Today, it is the first seven of Gu Wuyan, the eldest lady of the Gu family.

Now, it's the coldest time of the day: midnight.

Above the mourning hall, a huge cold jade ice coffin lay across the ancestral hall, and on the ground, a layer of cold frost as thin as a cicada's wings centered on the ice coffin, covering most of the ancestral hall.

And at the end of the coffin, there is a scrawny figure.

This is an old servant with a yellow face and thin muscles, and the old servant can't stand the cold air, and sneezes several times in succession, and his skinny little body is as shaky as a paper man.

He wrapped himself in a thin shirt, glanced out at the bright and faint moonlight, and then turned back to the huge word "lay" on the catalpa mourning hall, and he was not paying attention in his hand, and actually threw most of the paper money into the brazier.

The fire in the basin suddenly rushed up, and in this cold mourning hall, it was a little bright.

A sympathetic sigh came out of his mouth: "Alas, I really committed evil, I was only sixteen years old, and I was killed by my own father, doll, you go all the way, you have to find a better person to reincarnate in the next life." ”

Before the words fell, suddenly, in the pitch-black mid-air, a supernatural white light burst out of the sky and rushed to the ground with a thunderous momentum, rushed into the Gu family's ancestral hall, and hit the ice coffin.

The ancestral hall was instantly illuminated by the thunder outside, and the guardian servant was stung in the eyes by this strong light, so he had to raise his hand to block his vision to prevent being hurt.

But that strange white light was as fleeting as a meteor, and at this moment when no one saw it, it frantically burrowed into the ice coffin from all directions.

Immediately after, the lifeless person in the ice coffin slowly burst out of his chest with a powerful heartbeat.

"Bang-"

In the mourning hall at midnight, this cry of death was as terrifying as the ghost who crawled out of hell.

Fear, in an instant, enveloped the old servant of the Guardian.

Immediately, the sound of the heartbeat became more and more obvious, and in the horror of the guardian servant, small cracks appeared in the ice coffin. What's even more terrifying is that this crack spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few moments, the ice coffin was covered with extremely beautiful cold cracks, like crystal ice flowers, ready to move in the cold dark night.

The night is quiet to the extreme.

In this gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, no small sound can escape the ears to catch it.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof..."

Inside the ice coffin, a strong and powerful beating sound was particularly terrifying in such a bottomless night!

The back of the old servant of the spirit guard was soaked at this time, his eyes like dead fish stared at the ice coffin, and he still stiffened his body to keep the action of burning paper money and did not dare to move, nervous to the extreme!

After a few breaths, the ice coffin seemed to be frozen, and the air fell into an unprecedented dead silence, and the old servant of the Guardian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and relaxed.

But right now! Out of the ice coffin came an arm with a bloodless hand!

"Bang!"

A loud thud burst through the air, and the ice coffin fragments splattered in all directions, and the slender arm that suddenly stood up and couldn't tell whether it was a living or a dead person was bent strangely with a chokehold gesture.

The mourning hall was extremely eerie at this moment, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

The old servant of the Guardian was on the verge of collapse at this time, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably because of the extreme fear, and this was only the beginning.

"Bang-"

A huge cracking sound rang out, shaking through the sky! With the Gu Family Ancestral Hall as the center, the buildings within a radius of two miles shook violently like an earthquake!

"Ah————h

A terrible and terrifying scream for help sounded in the dark night, bringing an unusual touch of blood to this night.

When the turmoil subsided, everyone began to run wildly towards the location of the ancestral hall.

The sound of the footsteps gave the old servant of the guard a sense of comfort, and he was already frightened and collapsed by the strangeness in the mourning hall at this moment, and his eyes were glazed. Relying on the only remaining consciousness, he crawled and fell to the feet of a majestic old man, clutching it like a life-saving straw, and pointed to the gloomy mourning hall with a trembling voice.

"General, bomb... Cheated corpse! ”

Gu Qingrang, who was hugged by his legs, had a hint of expectation in his shocked eyes, and he strode forward, completely ignoring the frightened look on the face of the guardian servant.

The ancestral hall as far as the eye could see had completely changed, with ice blades splashing everywhere, spirit cards standing in chaos, and a mess. And above the mourning hall, the scarlet and huge word "Dian" was as if isolated from the world, and it didn't move at all!

However, the most shocking and chilling thing was the "corpse" of Gu Wuyan, the eldest lady of the Gu family, who had been dead for seven days, actually standing straight with her back to the gate and suspended in the mourning hall!

Without any support points and without any spiritual power fluctuations, how could a "corpse" be suspended in mid-air, and the only explanation for this unheard-of strange phenomenon is-

"Ghost—"

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the crowd fled in all directions, and everyone hugged their heads and fled to avoid it.

There are also many bold ones, who have the courage to follow General Gu, standing in place, not afraid of death, waiting to see the good show behind.

The head of the suspended "corpse" tilted stiffly under the gaze of everyone.

The sound of "clicking" bones turning sounded with her head-turning movement, and in the silent and cold night, the creepy horror made people shiver.

The snow-white dress danced wantonly and insolently in the wind, like a beautiful flower blooming in the dark night, poisonous and fierce, evil and charming, but indescribably beautiful, making people unbelievably unable to take their eyes off.

"Yan'er."

Gu Qing stretched out a pair of calloused hands into the air, as if he wanted to grasp something, and called out in a low voice to the "corpse" in the air with infinite love.

"Yan'er, go home with grandpa." Gu Qingrang's ordinary and serious old face was shining with a kind light at this time, and what he put in front of him was not the well-known Miss Waste in Yunyue City, nor the "ghost" in everyone's mouth just now, but just a little granddaughter who he had been hurting since he was a child.

Gu Wuyan's body was shocked, and he turned around slowly, his long black hair glowed faintly in the moonlight, and a pair of scarlet eyes that were as red as blood emitted a dazzling blood-red light, which was so weird that it was as shocking as a ghost locking soul.

And in the next second, the spectators standing behind Gu Qingrang were like being possessed by ghosts and cursed, their eyes were godless like zombies, their faces were demented, and after a few extremely cold and weird laughs, they fell to the ground unconscious like dead branches that had been drained of blood.

But Gu Qingrang is very different.

His broad, thick shoulders were struggling to resist something, and he stood silently, looking kindly and lovingly at the man floating in mid-air.

The person he saw in front of him was still his introverted and silent little granddaughter on weekdays.

It's just that on that familiar and pale little face, there is a pair of terrifying blood-colored eyes embedded at this moment!

These blood-red eyes are like a ghost-eyed rakshasa from hell, with an unstoppable domineering and breathtaking spirit.

Gu Qingrang gritted his teeth and secretly clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, even if he had reached the spiritual power of the Earth Venerable level, when facing the impact of the awakening of the alien bone, he was still as difficult to resist as an ordinary person without spiritual power.

He slowly felt the spiritual power surging around him, his plane was calm and his heart was calm, but he got up early to set off turbulent waves, such a strong spiritual power and momentum, is it...

"Actually... It has broken through the low position of Xiao Zhoutian, which is incredible! Gu Qingrang's eyes were filled with ecstasy and relief.

He looked at Gu Wuyan with tears of excitement in his eyes, "This child's hard life is finally coming out, the first waste in Tianfrost City... Hehe, wait! ”