Chapter 192: You Made Me Wait Twenty More Years

The moment this old voice sounded, the entire ancestral hall suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

The surging coercion disappeared, the roar and roar of those remnant souls of the ancestors of the Ji family disappeared, and Ji Mengyue and Ji Lie seemed to be petrified in an instant, frozen by my side.

Many of the spiritual positions were no longer moving, and the candles were not flickering.

All I could hear was my rapid gasps, and the sound of my heartbeat......

Ji Mengyue's hand penetrated my chest, just a fraction of a second from my heart, and I could even feel my heart beating and touching her arm......

The black mist in the bronze bell continued to spread outward, and soon filled the entire Ji family ancestral hall, and the candles in front of those spiritual seats gradually became dim, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

I stared at the crack in the bell, the corners of my eyes twitching violently.

If I'm not mistaken, the old voice just now seems to be that of a hunchbacked old man!

He's been trapped in this bronze bell?

Impossible!

Just now he also appeared outside the ancestral hall, and he is fully capable of entering and exiting the ancestral hall freely, what does it mean to finally be able to see the light of day at this time?

Also, this bronze bell is a relic of the ancestor of the Ji family, if the hunchbacked old man is really trapped inside, how old is he?

The black mist poured out, the bronze bell was gradually disintegrating, and the Dao streamer was circulating on the bronze bell, constantly being absorbed by the broken whetstone in my hand.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds came from my side, Ji Mengyue and Ji Lie flew out upside down at the same time, as if they were knocked away by some invisible force, and smashed heavily on those spiritual cards on both sides of the ancestral hall, and many spiritual cards collapsed and fell directly, in a mess.

Ji Mengyue and Ji Lie maintained a stiff posture, their eyes were frightened, but their bodies couldn't move or speak, and they fell to the ground motionless.

Immediately after, a stream of heat came from the broken whetstone in my hand, quickly flowing through my body.

The wound on my chest that had been torn by Ji Mengyue healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I took a few steps back, staring at the location of the bronze bell that had been turned to powder.

The black fog was rolling, and something seemed to be surging in it.

My scalp was a little numb, not fear, but an inexplicable excitement, a little trembling with excitement.

, what the hell is it? How could I have such an emotional reaction?

In the black mist, I could faintly see the outline in it, it was indeed the outline of the hunchbacked old man holding a broom, but the outline was not stable, it was still twisting and changing.

Especially when the blurred outline in the black mist turned into a flower more than one person tall, my eyes shrank suddenly, and I couldn't help but blurt out exclaim.

I seem to have seen the outline of this flower somewhere!

When Mo Yi and the butcher were plotted by the palace woman, the black flowers that appeared at the center of their eyebrows seemed to be very similar to the outlines of the flowers that changed in the black fog at this time......

"It's not the other side of the ......"

At this moment, the staccato voice of the disciple appeared in my mind, as if it had finally made contact with me, and hurriedly said, "It's a seed of the Black Lotus...... Swallow it! ”

As the words fell, the secret connection between me and my disciples was broken again.

The disciple's words shocked my heart.

A seed of the Black Lotus?

How could there be such a thing on the Ji family's side?

The disciples told me to swallow it, how the fuck can I swallow it? You can't just open my mouth to bite, can you? People have to be willing!

Something is wrong right now!

The hunchbacked old man told me before that as long as I became the tomb keeper of the Ji family, he would be able to be free, and now that I think about it, that old guy shouldn't be fooling me, right?

Without much time to think about it, the disciple's tone was very hurried, as if he was worried that there would be an accident if I delayed it.

I took control of the two knives and stabbed into the billowing black mist in an instant, and at the same time rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbing the black mist with my big hand.

"Hum~"

With a soft roar, the billowing black mist shrank instantly, as if stimulated.

The figure of the hunchbacked old man manifested out, a little different from the one he had seen outside the ancestral hall before, the cloudy eyes before had turned into a white and black strange pair of pupils at this time, and a strange smile appeared on the old face.

The two knives of skinning and deboning were suspended beside him, and the tips of the knives were only inches away from him, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and they could not move an inch.

And the hand I reached out was also firmly grasped by him.

"I should have come out of the predicament twenty years ago, and you made me wait for twenty more years!"