Chapter 128

"Boom!"

The sudden ghost smell.

Let the temperature of the whole yard drop to freezing point.

The arms wrapped in Black Ghost gas are dry without any blood color. The fingernails on the hands grow rapidly and become extremely sharp in the blink of an eye.

Tang Yuan was stunned.

Even if the dry fingers had been stretched out in front of him, he didn't respond at all.

"Hiss -"

Sharp fingernails cut Tang Yuan's clothes, leaving a bright blood red on his snow-white skin, which suddenly shot out.

"Blood..."

Tang Yuan almost fainted when his eyes turned over.

Just then.

"Hum!" A cold hum sounded, and Qin Feng's pressure suddenly rolled towards grandma.

Even if it was only the aftereffect, Tang yuan, who was behind Qin Feng, knelt down on the ground with a "Putong" sound.

Holding his head, he trembled all over.

And the arm hanging over his head.

It's like being fixed in the air.

Grandma trembled all over.

The whole person is like a puppet, stiff in place.

"You... Who the hell are you?" Grandma's thin mouth trembled and looked at Qin Feng with fear.

I just feel a strong fear rising from my heart.

The strong sense of suffocation made her out of breath.

People?

no

The young man in front of us is not a man at all!

Qin Feng looked at grandma calmly. If the fierce ghost hadn't really hurt people, he wouldn't just release a little pressure.

But to let the fierce ghost try the consequences of daring to fight him.

But even if Qin Feng used less than one tenth of his pressure, ordinary fierce ghosts could not get rid of it.

The grade gap is too big.

"I am the hell king!"

"Bold and fierce ghosts, make trouble in the world. Do you know what crime to commit?" The sound of Li's applause sounded, Qin Feng's face suddenly became solemn, and the threat on his body increased a lot.

"Lord Yan..."

Grandma trembled all over and looked a little flustered.

But soon.

She calmed her mind. Although she had heard many legends about the Lord of hell, she had been dead for a hundred years and had never seen any lord of hell.

The young man must be scaring her!

"Even if you are the Lord of hell, you can't judge indiscriminately. I'm just scaring them. Why do you make trouble?"

Grandma looked at Qin Feng with an unconvinced face.

"Hum!"

When the cold hum sounded, Qin Feng looked at grandma coldly: "if you hadn't just frightened them, you would have been scared. Do you think you could still stand here and talk to me?"

"I'd like to hear about a family of five killed by you ten years ago. How do you explain it?"

Grandma's eyes flickered and said, "they forcibly occupy my shady house. Can't I start with them?"

But this subtle action was noticed by Qin Feng.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

In his heart, Qin Feng said coldly, "according to your statement, these two people also forcibly occupy your yinzhai. Why don't you kill them, but scare them?"

The reason why he did not use the book of merit and virtue of good and evil to judge the case, but chose the way of interrogation.

It's good and evil, merit and virtue. Bo only records living people.

From the illusion created by grandma, I'm afraid she has been dead for nearly a hundred years.

Who knows what happened during this period?

"I... I..." grandma was speechless for a moment and didn't seem to have figured out how to explain.

Suddenly.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The knocking sound of the board kept coming from the ground, fast and strong.

Grandma's face suddenly changed.

"Go, you go!" She shouted anxiously to Qin Feng, but her body fixed in mid air still couldn't move for half a minute.

"He's awake, he's awake..."

Looking at the flustered grandma, Qin Feng frowned slightly: "who is he?"

"He's my wife. I don't have time to explain to you. Take them away quickly, or you'll all die later!" Grandma's mouth is no longer hard.

Instead, the tone was almost begging.

She doesn't believe what Qin Feng is. Although Qin Feng is stronger than her, she is not her wife's opponent at all.

"Wife?"

Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

In other words, all the five members of the previous family were killed by the grandmother's wife.

The reason why grandma frightened Tang Yuan and Xu Guo was to protect their lives?

incorrect.

This old woman is obviously a fierce ghost. She must be angry. Why should she help the living instead of her wife?

It doesn't make any sense.

"Bang bang!"

The rapid knocking sound is getting closer and heavier.

"Let go of me, I'll stop him, you go, go!" A roar kept ringing out, which also woke up Tang yuan, who was originally dull.

What Yin Shi.

What hell.

Of course he won't believe it.

Qin Feng is a living man. How can he be the Lord of hell?

It must be scaring the ghost.

But if it's like what the old lady said, aren't they really going to die here?

Tang Yuan stood up trembling, with a bitter face: "Qin... Master Qin, why don't we go?"

Qin Feng ignored Tang yuan, but looked down to the ground.

I see.

There is a black coffin hidden under the dark house, in which lies an old man with gray hair.

no

To be exact, that can no longer be called a person.

His eyes were dug and his ears were broken.

Even hands and feet are gone.

Where is this person? It's clearly the person who was tortured and killed!

Qin Feng's expression suddenly cooled down.

"Miso" ground, a burst of anger.

He asked himself that he had seen many fierce ghosts. Even if he had any great grievances, he couldn't move his face.

But.

Pick, break and cut, and refine the soul with the corpse.

It's so vicious!

"Bang bang!" The old man's body kept beating and hitting the coffin, but it was the tortured ghost locked in his body that drove him.

The ghost's eyes were red and obviously had no reason at all.

"Boom!"

After another impact, the coffin plate was lifted directly. Then, the human stick flew out of the ground, and his eyes were red with blood.

"Roar..." the low roar came, and the man's Scarlet eyes scanned around.

Tang Yuan's scalp is numb.

I just felt cold all over and turned my eyes full of fear.

Fall straight to the ground.

"Bang!"

This huge sound seemed to make people find the target and rush towards Qin Feng.

"Lang!" A roar came out, and grandma's tears came out.

You can't kill anymore.

Kill again and you'll get completely out of control.

But she couldn't stop it.

Just then.

The small meat ball in Qin Feng's arms suddenly jumped on the staff and bit on the neck of the staff.

"Roar..."

The low scream echoed and the stick struggled.

But did not break free from the mouth of the small meat ball.

Because of Qin Feng's instructions, the small meat ball did not directly bite the evil spirit in the human stick to death.

"Ghost... Ghost king!"

A trace of fear flashed in grandma's eyes, but the next second, she directly tore off her arms and broke free from Qin Feng's imprisonment.

Towards the little meat ball.

"Boom!"

The powerful pressure suddenly burst out from Qin Feng.

The surrounding air solidified in an instant.

"Ah -" the severe pain came from the depths of her soul and made grandma scream. She only felt that her bones were crushed.

But she still retains a trace of reason.

Can you control the ghost king? Is this young man really the Lord of hell?