Just when everyone thought that the ghost had committed some kind of illness and was no longer hopeless, he suddenly gasped violently, and the white membrane of his pupils faded, leaving a pair of bloody pupils.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and they saw his eyes slowly focused.

On the stage, Concubine Ming's footsteps unconsciously took two steps back, staring at the audience in disbelief, the ghost clan has been silent all these years, and she has never seen the appearance of a ghost clan getting sick.

At this time, she was on the side of the black-robed man, and when she looked at the man again, her eyes became complicated, and when these people came to the door, she didn't agree to the man's request at first.

It was also clear that their strength had been enough to impress her with the conditions they offered, so she agreed to cooperate with their Fu clan to return.

But seeing the appearance of the ghost at the moment, and then connecting with what the ghost said, her heart began to shake at this moment.

If the Fu clan really has the ability to make people look like people are not ghosts, then does she really have the ability to control the situation?

At this time, the man in black stared at the ghost in the audience, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This ghost can't stay, but how can he really kill him in front of everyone, and not cause public anger, which also makes it difficult for him.

If he really killed the ghost in front of these people, then their plan would be in vain, but if he didn't kill him, the idea of having the ghost in their clan and wanting to return to the alien race might not necessarily work.

The man in black gritted his teeth, regretting that he hadn't completely wiped out the ghost clan before.

The secret mother slowly opened her eyes, not missing the killing intent in the eyes of the man in black, her somewhat withered lips pursed slightly, slowly lowered her gaze, got up, and the people of the secret clan swarmed up and gathered behind the secret mother.

At this time, the ghost who was still lying on the ground suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then grinned, and the white teeth and blood were mixed, and there was an indescribable sense of madness.

He sat up slowly, his whole body covered with a layer of decay, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

"Plague? Evil? Phew!"

He spat at the ground with a mouthful of blood.

"If that's the case, then why was it your Fu clan and not our ghost clan who were removed back then?" There was a heavy tiredness on his face.

Who could have known that from the moment he was born, his life was a nightmare, and he watched the people around him become "devils" one after another.

And all he had to do was kill them before they were completely unconscious.

What could be more devastating of a child's heart than witnessing a father kill his mother and then commit suicide in agony?

At the last moment of his mutation, his brother scratched his throat with the black armor he grew, just because he was afraid that he would hurt him after mutating.

He will never forget that his brother, even at the moment of dying, wanted to reach out and touch his head, but when he saw the blood in his throat spraying on his face, he helplessly said sorry.

The devil's eyes were sad to the extreme, and he knew from the moment he was born that his mission was revenge? It was the Fu clan that turned them into this, and they didn't share the sky with the Fu clan.

Ghost's words made the audience fall silent, and everyone couldn't help but look at their own patriarchs, especially the patriarchs of the Sun Rank.

But the grudge between the Fu clan and the ghost clan has been too long, twenty years ago.