Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4094: The big red coffin

"Master Beixuan, help!"

Wang Hai immediately called for help to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled, only to see a black light flashing in front of Wang Hai several times, and then Wang Hai found that there was nothing wrong with him, and he was immediately relieved.

"This person is immune to all attacks from ghosts? What is his background? Is it the result of the meteorite radiation?"

When Shangguanrong saw this scene, his last hope was lost.

Then he immediately opened his mouth and said: "Master Beixuan quickly suppress this ghost, lest it escape to harm innocent people." He wants to take out the relationship between himself and the ghost, only so. It’s only possible to survive today. Otherwise, it’s known that the Shangguan family will indulge the ghosts and kill the magician. Even if Ning Qi doesn’t attack him, there is no such thing as a Shangguan family in this world.

It’s here!

At this moment, the ghost slowly looked at Ning Qi again, grinning and said: "Are you happy?"

"Are you happy? You have been suppressed with five animal feces, and you have not drunk less these years? You have to know whether you are lucky or not before you are qualified to ask others whether you are lucky or not?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The next moment, another black light flickered in front of him, and Ning Qi still had nothing to do. When the ghost saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at Yi Lanchu again.

It’s just that it hasn’t spoken yet, Ning Qi’s backhand is a slap, power surging from the void, bombarding the ghost, it was shot out on the spot, broke the tempered glass, and landed on the Shangguan’s ancestral house. In the yard.

There was a black mark falling from his body on the ground, and the stench almost made people roll his eyes. Everyone looked at the yard subconsciously, and found that after the ghost had landed, they could no longer stand up. After a few breaths, a cloud of blue flame suddenly appeared on its body, which instantly burned it to ashes and dissipated. Before, he talked to wheelchair elders

Let's let out a terrible howl.

Wang Hai and others already knew the scene of the tragic death of the wheelchair elder, but Shangguanrong and others didn’t know. When they heard this tragic howl, a Shangguan’s kid couldn’t help exclaiming, “This is not me. Is the third uncle's voice?"

"A ghost is not without the slightest sane..."

A hint of shock appeared in Nangong's crazy eyes.

For so many years, there has not been a real death of a ghost. Even if it is suppressed, it will only be a short while later. After a while, it will come out to make waves again, so today is the first time he has seen a ghost die.

It is also the first time to doubt whether a ghost is sane or not, if not, why would it let out a miserable howl when it died?

"Wait! What did you say? That ghost's voice is your third uncle's voice?"

Wang Hai suddenly reacted and came to a Shangguan’s child with a serious face. The other party was one of the people who had gone to Ning Qi with Shangguan Yun before. At this moment, he also kneeled obediently and saw Wang Hai questioning. He was startled:

"It is indeed my third uncle's voice, very similar, but my third uncle was killed by a ghost many years ago..."

"Master Beixuan, I suspect that this ghost has something to do with the Shangguan family. The exorcist who was killed by it at the beginning is not in harmony with the Shangguan family!

I just thought, Shangguanrong, this old fellow, would be so kind to avenge his enemies and suppress ghosts? He also suppressed it under his own ancestral home, using this dirty method! "

Wang Hai sneered out his analysis.

"Leader Wang, don't spit people! This ghost has nothing to do with my Shangguan family, the kid has heard it wrong!"

Shangguan Rong said angrily.

"Right, right, right, maybe I heard it wrong."

The Shangguan kid finally reacted and quickly changed his words.

"He has the same blood as you, how can it be said that it doesn't matter."

Ning Qi smiled.

Shangguan Rong was stunned.

This also works? Shangguan Rong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak sophistry. He is not Ning Qi's opponent at all. Even if Ning Qi really wronged him today, he is not qualified to sophistry. Besides, Ning Qi was right. The ghost is indeed flowing. The blood of Shangguan family

Pulse!

"You are really good at Shangguanjia. When the ghosts are horizontal and horizontal, you don't come forward to stop them, but secretly send them to kill the magicians. I will definitely expose you to this matter and let your name last forever!"

Wang Hai said coldly.

The members of the Yuzhou Special Incident Handling Team also cast angry gazes at Shangguan Rong.

Shangguanrong lowered his head and said nothing. What will be the outcome of the Shangguan family today? He can only pin his last hope on the ancestors of the other two great families.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and everyone found that the outside of the house became dark again.

"Coffin!"

Someone exclaimed.

At some point, a vermilion coffin suddenly appeared in the hall.

Crunch...

The lid of the coffin suddenly loosened a bit, as if someone inside was slowly lifting it up. In an instant, the children of the Shangguan family and the Nangong family became very nervous.

Wang Hai was also nervous subconsciously. It was seen that Ning Qi was looking at the vermilion coffin with a faint smile, and Wang Hai suddenly felt that the air around him was not as cold as it had just been.

A pale palm slowly stretched out from the gap in the coffin. This palm didn't look like a living hand. The nails on it had grown to at least three inches long, black and pointed!

Everyone was very nervous. They didn’t know what the origin of this ghost was, and what methods it would use to kill. Just as everyone watched, their pale palms raised their index fingers, pointed in Ning Qi’s direction, and hooked them. Hook finger.

Yi Lan was dumbfounded at first.

Dare to provoke Beixuantian Emperor, she is also drunk.

But soon, Yi Lanchu discovered that this ghost didn't seem to be provoking Ning Qi, but that it was the way it killed people.

When he hooked his finger, Ning Qi burst into red light in front of him.

As before, Ning Qi didn't have any problems, and the pale palm paused, then slowly retracted into the coffin.

Ning Qi smiled, "Yi Lanchu, go and chop off his palm, use my sword."

After saying this, Ning Qi took out one of the four swords of Zhuxian and gave it to Yi Lanchu. As soon as Yi Lanchu took the sword, he felt that there was a wave from the sword that made him kneel down. The sword intent of serving!

The original power of the Zhuxian Four Swords, although not strong, but their master is Ning Qi, long time ago, plus Ning Qi advanced to the realm of the gods, even the ordinary Chaos Supreme Treasure, it will not It is the opponent of these four swords.

The pale palm seemed to want to return to the coffin all the time, but was imprisoned by some kind of power, and became constantly struggling at the edge of the coffin.

Yi Lanchu took the long sword, walked slowly to the coffin, raised the sword in his hand, and the pale palm suddenly fell to the ground, turning into a puff of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace, gone. Its hindrance, the coffin cover was immediately covered back. But after a few breaths, everyone heard another movement. Then, the lid of the coffin was slowly opened again, and a pale palm extended out of it...