Wen Xi said coldly, "Nangong Yao was so famous at the time. When the Du family suddenly suffered a death, they followed suit and sent Du Ruoqiu's tablet to Baiyun Mountain. Don't you think this is infuriating? He killed someone and even took their money."
Du Ruoqiu said bitterly, "Yes, it was that Taoist priest who caused so much harm to me that I still harbor resentment even after my death. The curse on your family was cast by a more powerful ghost I found."
"It was you who cast the curse? The one that prevented our Nangong family from leaving Changjing City?"
Nangong Wenli looked at Du Ruoqiu with resentful eyes.
"She's not the only one who has cast such a curse. Otherwise, how could it affect your entire clan?"
Wen Xi sneered, "Besides, your father did something so evil, and you still have the right to blame the victim? Where's your face?"
Nangong Wenli gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know if all this is true, I only know that he is a good father!"
"Good father?"
Wen Xi smiled playfully, "Well, it doesn't matter if you keep your mouth shut. The ghost tide is coming soon, and those wronged souls will tell you what kind of person your good father really is."
"What? The ghost tide is coming soon?"
Nangong Wenli said in a panic, "No, Achi, take Yueyue and leave quickly. You must not get into any trouble. You are my mother's hope."
Nangong Wenli pushed the brother and sister, wanting them to escape quickly.
Wen Xi smiled, "Why did you pretend to stay just now? If you leave now, it's probably too late."
Nangong Chi grabbed Nangong Wenli's pushing hand, lowered his eyelids, and said with a smile, "You can't leave. After all, you are still a member of the Nangong family. How can you leave at this critical moment? Our family must stay."
Nangong Wenli was shocked. "Achi, what happened to you? That's a ghost tide, thousands of evil spirits, their power can tear a person apart!"
"Everyone is not afraid, so why should we be afraid?"
Nangong Chi put his hands behind his back, raised a creepy smile at the corner of his lips, and looked at Wen Xi grimly.
Wen Xi raised an eyebrow and said, "Yeah, it will be boring if you leave."
Xiao Shaoyan was puzzled, "What are you guys talking about?"
Wen Xi said, "Young Master Xiao, it's too late for you to leave now, but don't worry, I'll take your car home later, and I'll protect you."
Protect?
Xiao Shaoyan's ears turned red. This was the first time a girl said she wanted to protect him in front of him. It was a subtle feeling!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
There was a strong wind outside the ancestral hall, and the dark clouds in the sky made a shrill scream and slowly fell from the sky.
In a huge dark cloud, there were faces of thousands or even tens of thousands of evil spirits. They shed tears of blood, sobbed, and approached the ancestral hall.
"This is crazy! There are so many evil spirits, this is basically a dead end!"
Nangong Wenli was dizzy for a moment. It was the first time she saw such a horrifying scene. Nangong Yue beside her had already covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face.
Nangong Jing walked forward step by step with the help of his cane, stood at the door, and said loudly, "Every wrong has its perpetrators. I know that you were wronged and killed by Nangong Yao, but he is gone now. If you still want to kill other people in the Nangong family, then take my life. Don't harm others anymore. There is no end to the cycle of revenge."
"Hehehe! Why would we want your life? We want the entire Nangong family to be buried with you!"
"We've been wandering around in this world for so many years, and we're not going to just pay off one or two of your lives! You're dreaming!"
"This Yama statue has suppressed us for so many years, and even as a ghost it can't be reborn. And it's asking us to let it go? Pah!"
The miserable dead faces revealed in the dark clouds were all filled with angry, gloomy and resentful expressions.
A strong ghost energy attacked, and Nangong Jing used his crutch to block in front of him. The silver hair was blown into disarray, and he took several steps back.
"Not only your Nangong family, but all the souls of Baiyun Mountain will be devoured by us. None of you will be able to escape!"
There were eerie ghost whispers and complicated low curses, and the entire white cloud was shrouded in a mist.
The dark clouds spread, and ghostly shadows wandered in the fog, revealing eerie and terrifying smiles.
Nangong Wenzheng's face darkened, and he said worriedly, "It seems that the guests are also trapped at the foot of the mountain."
"You will all pay with your lives!"
The ghost tide came, and the evil spirits did not give them a chance to retreat. They had been wanting revenge for decades. Their ghost shadows kept flashing, and soon the fog came to the door of the ancestral hall. Ghost hands grabbed Nangong Jing and wanted to drag him into the fog.
Nangong Jing made a hand gesture, and wherever the ghost hand touched, it seemed like fire and white smoke rose instantly.
There were shrill screams in the fog, but... the next moment, countless pairs of gray-white hands grabbed up, and the force was so great that half of Nangong Jing's body was dragged in!
"grandfather!"
"dad!"
Nangong Wenzhen and Nangong Jue stepped forward to help. The fog had already penetrated a lot. Wherever the fog reached, ghost hands stretched out and ferociously grabbed their hands and legs, trying to drag them in together.
"Kill the evil!"
"Exorcism!"
The power of Taoism was entangled with the evil spirit's aura. While they were fighting, Nangong Chi slowly approached the tablet.
There were so many evil spirits in the fog that the elders of the Nangong family were not present and were sent to protect the guests.
Seeing that they were all being dragged into the fog, a white hand reached out, grabbed Nangong Jue and Nangong Wenzhen, and threw them behind.
He pulled Nangong Jing out of the fog and stood in front of him.
When the mist touched Wen Xi, a flash of golden light appeared on her fair and smooth forehead. The evil spirits were frightened and screamed one after another, as if they had encountered some terrifying power. The mist then retreated out of the entrance of the ancestral hall.
The ghost faces inside looked at Wen Xi with resentment, but did not dare to move forward.
"Who are you? This is a feud between us and the Nangong family. As long as you don't interfere, we can let you and the unrelated people leave here."
A sinister and eerie sound was heard, and a clear passage appeared in the fog.
"Let me go? Not necessarily. If I want to leave, no one of you can stop me."
Wen Xi smiled, "Besides, the one who killed you was Nangong Yao! The other members of the Nangong family are innocent. They have merits. You have already killed many members of the Nangong family before. If you kill them again, your souls will eventually dissipate into the world."
"Why should we be afraid of dissipation? We can't enter the cycle of reincarnation anyway, so we have no fear. What's more, Nangong Yao is already dead, and the resentment in our hearts has not yet subsided. The Nangong family can only be buried with him!"
"Nangong Yao is dead, but who says he's completely gone?"
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