Chapter 1175: Foot on the ghost door

He walked through the courtyard and walked to the room, faintly as if he felt that the gloomy wind avoided his side and went around. At the moment he was about to enter the room, the voice that had troubled him for a long time Into the ear again.
"The King of Hades wants you to die three times, who dares to keep your life until dawn!"
When the sound entered the ears of the ancestors of the Zhao family, something seemed to pass by the night, pass through the barrier and enter the courtyard, passing around the courtyard, bringing up gusts of cloudy wind.
"You it!"
That yin wind turned into a yin qi in the night breeze. The yin qi filled the entire small courtyard, but it was trapped and isolated by the enchantment and did not leak out, so that people outside the courtyard could not see what was happening in the courtyard. Even the voice was blocked by the barrier.
"What the are you! Why are you entangled with the old man!" The ancestor of the Zhao family drank in a calm voice, watching the swirling Yin Qi gradually condense a terrible grimace.
"I want you to die! I want you to die!"
The grimace in the yin air danced off the ghost claws, and roared towards the ancestor of the Zhao family. In the surrounding yin wind, there seemed to be a force surging towards the ancestor of the Zhao family.
The ancestor of the Zhao family saw the thing rushing over, and the invisible force surging around covered him like a big net. He was slightly startled, thinking that the thing had pounced on him a few times before and sucked him crazy. In the scene of essence, qi and blood, sweat could not help but ooze from the palm of his hand.
"what!"
The invisible force was pressed, and he instinctively raised his hand to block him, but in an instant, a light burst from his body.
"Ah!" When the ghost ghost rushed forward, he was repelled by a strong Buddha light sacred power shot from his body.
"No..." The stern ghost howl was shocked and unwilling, the ghosts dissipating in the sacred power of the Buddha's light showed the appearance of ghosts, and the grimace was changing, and he still tried his best to rush forward.
"You must die tonight! Die! Die!"
Invisible, there seemed to be a force in the yin wind swirling in the air and then injected into the ghost, helping it to pounce forward, and with a deafening force, it was placed on the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family.
"what……"
The ancestor of the Zhao family trembled all over, and the whole person seemed to stretch out his hands and feet in a large font uncontrollably, and felt a biting coldness running through his whole body, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear that he could not understand. The ancient curse.
The first peace jade talisman shattered to the ground, and the sacred power of the Buddha's light disappeared. The essence of the Zhao family's ancestors seemed to be sucked out, and a steady flow of vitality surged upwards and was wrapped in the Yin Qi.
His body was twitching and trembling, his eyes were black, and he felt as if he was plunged into a dark hell. Everything around him was dark. The side of his body and the place where he stood, crawled out and got up. A wisp of ghost ghost was biting and pulling him, pulling him into the ground vigorously, but the peace talisman tied around his waist exuded a sacred power of Buddha light, so that half of his body fell into the ground, half But still outside.
Do not! I can't die yet! I can't die yet!
In the darkness, the strong desire to survive made him hold the two peace charms. At the moment when the jade charms were crushed, the two sacred powers of the Buddha burst out, lighting up the entire courtyard in an instant. After smashing Yin Sha, the light rushed into the night sky.
"puff!"
In a certain place, the caster spit out blood...