"They actually came back?"
Lin Jinglong was somewhat surprised.
Although this sacrificial ritual was extremely strange, he did not believe that the spirit of his ancestors, who had died many years ago, could be summoned back by the Chen clan.
But I saw the Chen family ancestor appear with my own eyes.
This still surprised Lin Jinglong somewhat.
As for Wang Biao and his group, they felt a chill run down their spines and their scalps tingled.
Wang Biao went to Lin Jinglong's side.
He whispered, "Master Lin, this thing is a ghost. We'd better not mess with it."
"That's probably not a good omen."
"Getting entangled with this thing will definitely bring bad luck."
Fear also crept into Wang Biao's voice.
Although he was a martial emperor, he was still a martial artist after all, and he did not have a suitable means to deal with such sinister things.
Even in his view.
Even the Martial Emperor would find it difficult to deal with something like this.
Lin Jinglong chuckled and glanced at Wang Biao.
"Look at your nerve! It's just a dead soul, how can it scare you like this?"
"Then, Mr. Lin, what do you think we should do?"
It wasn't just Chen Guangzu's grandfather who came back.
Inside the ancestral hall, dozens of spirits seemed to have suddenly appeared out of thin air, surrounding Lin Jinglong and the rest of the Chen family.
Even the core members of the Chen family.
When they saw these suddenly returned ancestral spirits, they turned pale with fright.
Although these people were all brought back by them.
But what if they really do see a ghost?
It was equally terrifying!
The only ones present who weren't afraid, besides Lin Jinglong, were Chen Guangzu, who was already obsessed.
He rushed to the old man at the head of the group.
"Grandpa, our Chen family has suffered a calamity! We absolutely cannot let these people get away with this! They even beat my grandson to death! The main branch of our Chen family will be extinct from now on!"
The old man, a ghost, glanced at the weeping Chen Guangzu, a rare hint of nostalgia in his eyes, clearly still retaining his memories from his previous life.
His face showed a very human expression.
But more often than not, they looked conflicted and pained.
Didn't you listen to what I said?
"Leave the Chen family immediately!"
"This is for your own good!"
His words carried a warning tone.
Lin Jinglong stood with his hands behind his back, his powerful spiritual energy sweeping wildly across the area.
He made a contemptuous sound.
"Playing tricks? If you really had the ability to deal with me, why would you be here scaring people?"
These people just wanted to scare him away.
But Lin Jinglong is now a Nascent Soul Celestial Being, how could he possibly be afraid of these dead souls?
When his Nascent Soul stage soul swept past.
The group of spirits screamed and howled, causing the memorial tablets on the altar to shake. At least twenty or thirty tablets collapsed one after another.
Even their souls vanished into thin air!
The old man at the head of the group showed a look of fear on his face. Suddenly ignoring Chen Guangzu beside him, he turned into black smoke and disappeared, rushing out of the ancestral hall.
Chen Guangzu witnessed this scene.
He looked incredulous.
"Grandpa, why did you run away?"
Lin Jinglong appeared behind him.
Do you know why you are still alive?
"Why?"
Chen Guangzu turned around and stared stiffly at Lin Jinglong.
Lin Jinglong raised his hand and slapped him on the head.
"It's so that you can die knowing why. All your ancestors, whether alive or dead, are no different from ants in my eyes."
The words fell.
This palm strike shattered Chen Guangzu's head.
The remaining members of the Chen clan present knelt on the ground one after another, begging for mercy. Everyone wept bitterly, hoping that Lin Jinglong would spare them.
Wang Biao reappeared beside Lin Jinglong.
He gained a new understanding of this Master Lin's methods.
He's not just a simple emperor!
He is absolutely the strongest person in the world!
"From now on, stop collecting protection money. Take good care of Lao Hei and his granddaughter for me. This Chen family inheritance belongs to your White Lotus Society."
Lin Jinglong gave instructions to Wang Biao.
It's like a pie falling from the sky.
Wang Biao's face lit up with ecstasy. He immediately knelt down with Lao Liu and the others, watching Lin Jinglong's figure disappear out of the ancestral hall.
"Thank you for the generous gift, Master Lin!"
"We will certainly serve Master Lin faithfully!"
"Go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire!"
Wang Biao and the others were extremely excited.
However, Lao Liu suddenly asked Wang Biao in a low voice.
"Master, didn't Master Lin drive away the spirits of the Chen family's ancestors? Where is he going now?"
Wang Biao glanced at that solitary figure.
"Master Lin must have other matters to attend to, such as finding out the origins of those twelve girls, sending them home, and drawing resources from the Chen family for compensation."
"From today onwards, this Chen family business belongs to us!"
Wang Biao revealed a look of ecstatic joy.
As for Lin Jinglong, after dealing with the Chen family's situation, he did not intend to leave Tianyi City. Instead, he flashed and rushed towards the back mountain of the Chen family.
"Run? Do you think you can escape?"
Lin Jinglong's eyes were icy cold.
But in reality, his target was not the souls of the Chen family ancestors, but the person who controlled those souls.
He had just seen dozens of dead souls appear.
They keenly sensed that these souls possessed unique clues similar to the Mountain-Sitting Technique, and these clues led to the back mountain of the Chen family.
This suggests that there are people controlling them behind the scenes.
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