The space trembled, and blood-red characters appeared in the sky.
Jiang Ji looked up. "What's that?"
Lin Xi said, "Name, the name of a member of the Jiang family."
Starting with Jiang Han... no, starting with Jiang Han's adopted son, there are six generations and four hundred and eighty-six names in total.
Includes both living and dead.
Lin Xi saw several familiar names: Jiang Hai, Jiang Congtao, Jiang Congming, Jiang Congye, Jiang Congyue...
Of course, she's definitely not there.
Jiang Chi had excellent eyesight and finished reading all the names in three minutes. To his surprise, he discovered, "My second brother and I aren't here."
The names above are densely packed, spreading like blood vessels, growing increasingly bright red.
In short, having a name is definitely a bad thing.
Jiang Chi remembered that he and his second brother had been expelled from the family genealogy and were no longer considered members of the Jiang family.
What about the eldest brother?
Jiang Chi slightly widened his eyes. The two words emitted a faint red light, even more crimson than the names around them.
The two characters "Jiang Ting" were printed in the very center, so red they looked like blood, like a burning flame.
So conspicuous that Jiang Ji noticed it too, and he stammered, "Big brother, your name..."
Jiang Ting stood in the corner, his amber eyes still indifferent, the red light adding a touch of blood to his pale face, giving him a somewhat terrifying look.
This older brother was completely unfamiliar to Jiang Ji, who involuntarily stepped back, and back again.
Jiang Ting glanced at him, his tone as indifferent as usual, but his whole demeanor became more lively.
"What's up?"
The moment he opened his mouth, he reverted to his old self as the eldest brother.
Jiang Ji patted his chest. "I must have misread it. My elder brother is the current head of the family, so it's normal for him to have a name. You must have misread it."
"Big brother, come here."
Jiang Ting ignored him, looking at the red light filling the sky, his lips curving upwards at a 30-degree angle, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Jiang Ji looked at him suspiciously.
What is the eldest brother laughing about at such a critical moment?
How could he doubt his elder brother?
Trust me, the idol is the bad guy.
Jiang Ji retreated without hesitation and rushed to the side of the forest stream.
The younger sister is more reliable than the older brother.
Jiang Ting noticed the changes in his younger brother's expression, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards even wider.
Oh--!
A thunderclap shattered the silence.
Countless transparent souls huddled together, clutching their heads, trembling.
"Don't burn me, don't..."
"We'll behave and not get burned."
The sky was blood red, and from their angle it looked like a burning furnace.
The messenger recognized him, his voice almost cracking.
"The idol is angry! God's punishment!!"
Lin Xi looked up and said, "This is not the power of the statue, but the dragon vein beneath the ancestral hall."
The statue set up a twelve-lantern soul-locking array, trapping the souls of the Jiang family members and making them suffer the dragon's wrath.
The true dragon is enraged, and its body is consumed by flames.
However, it burned the wrong object.
The flames spewed by the dragon cannot be extinguished by water or struck by lightning; once they descend, they are always accurate.
The simplest way is to bear the dragon's wrath with your soul.
There are other methods, such as direct confrontation.
The statue hasn't appeared yet, so it's unwise to confront Dragon Fury now. What if someone launches a sneak attack during the fight?
Lin Xi had a flash of inspiration and grabbed five men in red.
The messengers were filled with terror. "What are you doing?!"
Lin Xi said calmly, "You have been bystanders for hundreds of years, watching others suffer and their souls be scattered."
"I am merciful and will not kill you, so that you can personally experience what is called divine punishment."
The messengers screamed, "No! No—!"
What kind of great compassion is this?
That guy is ruthless!
When Yama, the King of Hell, woke up, he found himself ranked second on the list.
Lin Xi waved to the sky, "Hurry up."
Roar!
"No!"
The messengers of the gods were well aware of the power of the dragon's wrath.
Once the spirit dissipates, twice the soul flies away, and three times the body is utterly dead.
Even if they don't die on the spot, their souls will be eternally burned by flames, never finding peace.
In any case, the result is death!
They used to oppress their descendants; now it's their turn.
Damn! That fucking hurts!
Flames swept in, burning skin, flesh, and bones inch by inch, as if falling into lava.
He remained conscious but was unable to move.
My soul is shattered, truly shattered...
A moment later, the red faded, and the sky turned orange-red.
The Jiang family members looked up timidly, trembling uncontrollably, and not one of them screamed.
They're all ghosts, that makes things easy.
Lin Xi used talismans to absorb the transparent souls present.
If a fight breaks out, we don't want innocent civilians to get hurt.
The scene was cleared out, leaving only one thing.
Grab the idol and take the fragments.
Lin Xi closed her eyes and sensed the magnetic field. The array was filled with a mixed aura: yin energy, malevolent energy, dragon energy, demonic energy...
Found it, the name right in the middle.
Lin Xi looked up and saw Jiang Ting.
The statue is hidden inside.
She picked up the peach wood sword, lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped into the air, gathering her strength to slash.
As dawn broke, a hole appeared, and a red light flickered.
It's trying to escape!
Lin Xi swung his sword again, and the pitch-black statue fell to the ground, the eerie red light receding like the tide.
The statue, about the size of a palm, suddenly sprouted a nose and eyes, its short limbs slowly stood up, and its little tail swayed.
A human face, a pig's hoof.
Lin Xi had seen cockroach and spider monsters before, so this wasn't surprising.
Jiang Chi paused, his eyes filled with curiosity.
The little thing looks really unique; I want to cut it open and study it.
Jiang Ji complained, "The statue that the Jiang family worships is actually a pig demon!"
"You are the pig demon, your whole family are pig demons."
The statue stamped its hooves on the spot, and its appearance changed instantly.
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