Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Old Mrs. Yang was very emotional and her men moved very quickly. Within a few moments, her face was covered with bloodstains.

Black and red blood slowly seeped out from the wound, making the old bark-like face look even more terrifying.

Although Jiang Xing noticed her movements, he did not stop her.

After all, this is just a mother's instinctive reaction.

But he still vaguely admired Mrs. Yang for having the courage to take action.

Most people don't have time to hide when they see this kind of scene, and they dare to move forward.

Just like Lao Li.

Even though he had seen some horrific scenes around Mr. Jiang before, he was still frightened now.

So no one expected that Mrs. Yang would dare to pounce.

However, Jiang Xing immediately pulled the person away.

But almost at the same moment!

The owner of that face opened his eyes suddenly.

The eyelids that were drooping due to aging and losing support were forced open.

Everything was pitch black, not a trace of the white of the eyes could be seen!

The dry mouth opened and closed, making a dull and hoarse sound.

"Yang—"

"Yang!"

Repeating a word mechanically over and over again.

The strong resentment spewed out from its mouth as if it contained overwhelming hatred.

As the voice became louder and louder, the expression became more ferocious.

It kept struggling and twisting in the direction of Yang Xiaohao, and its dry and grooved face was stretched out.

It seemed that he would get rid of the shackles of Yang Anhe's body in the next second and get into Yang Xiaohao's body.

In an instant, resentment overflowed, and a dark wind suddenly rose.

I don't know whether he was frightened by his ferocious and terrifying appearance, or he remembered the scene in the mourning hall.

Mrs. Yang quickly hugged Yang Xiaohao, who was crying beside her.

He kept murmuring: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

But Yang Xiaohao didn't cry because he was afraid of this face that appeared out of thin air.

But he was frightened by his grandmother's crazy look just now.

If the little brother hadn't held him back just now, this little man would have rushed over.

Seeing Mrs. Yang hugging her grandson, the younger brother stepped forward.

He also pulled up Lao Li who was lying on the ground.

After standing next to Jiang Xing, the little brother lowered his eyes and looked at the face whose facial features were deformed due to the violent struggle.

There was no wave in his cold eyes.

Instead, he said calmly: "Ghost face sore?"

Jiang Xing, who was about to take action, looked at the man next to him in surprise.

Secretly cursing that he is indeed a centenarian, he has a lot of experience!

At this time, Lao Li's weak and trembling voice came from behind the two of them.

"ghost?"

"Is it really a ghost?!"

Although when he saw the black shadow in the mourning hall, he thought it was a ghost.

But this face is almost as if it was cut out from a human body and pasted on.

So he didn't know what it was for a while.

"But why does it grow on Yamato?"

He knew that ghosts were possessed, but he had never seen or heard of such a form.

Ghost-faced sores are when the soul of the deceased enters another person's body with great resentment.

Rooted in this person, swallowing the other person's soul alive, causing him to die miserably!

After death, another face will appear on this person.

Because the resentment is relatively high, it will also speed up the decay of the corpse.

However, because he was severely injured by the spell, its impact was much smaller.

Ghost-faced sores are often caused by hostility and hostility between the host and the parasite.

That's why the other party has so much resentment.

I think it was this old man's fault that Yang Anhe suddenly became critically ill after being rescued.

So no matter how the doctors tried to save her, it was of no avail.

But according to what Lao Li said, Yang Anhe was the one who was seriously injured in that fight.

No one else's life is in danger.

And the participants are all young people,

Jiang Xing couldn't help but be curious, what happened to this old man?

But seeing how excited it looked, I couldn't communicate properly even if I thought about it.

Jiang Xing simply opened his hand and placed it in the sky.

The slender hands almost completely covered the terrifying face.

Jiang Xing raised his fingertips slightly and exerted force suddenly!

I saw that the ghost face seemed to be pulled by a very strong force and was gradually sucked up.

The face that was originally deformed with anger is now even more unrecognizable.

Old Li was still a little confused at first, but he saw that the old ghost was slowly leaving Yang Anhe's body.

He suddenly became anxious and hurried towards Jiang Xing's position.

At the same time, he exclaimed, "Xiaojiang, stop it quickly!"

Wouldn't doing this mean letting that damn thing out?

But it's too late!

The moment he finished speaking, the black shadow reappeared!

The ghostly atmosphere filled the air, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

The freed old ghost didn't stop for a moment and rushed in the direction of Yang Xiaohao without hesitation.

But this time there was no spell, and Lao Li, who was still some distance away, couldn't do anything.

Just when he was glad that he had given the remaining talisman to Yang Xiaohao.

"Whoosh-"

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the sky.

A flash of cold light flashed in front of him.

Then Lao Li looked in disbelief at the black figure tied up by a thin chain in the sky.

The other end of the chain was firmly held in Jiang Xing's hands.

He looked calm, not panicking at all.

It seemed that the other party had already expected this move.

At this time, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the young man standing next to Jiang Xing, and he turned to look behind him.

At this moment, Jiang Xing yanked the chain in his hand and threw the old ghost out hard.

At the same time, he turned slightly to avoid the younger brother's gaze.

"Ahhh!"

Waves of shrill screams came from the yard, attracting everyone's attention.

The younger brother also followed and looked outside.

He just missed the guilty look that flashed across Jiang Xing's face.

Not all ghosts are as unafraid of the sun as Chen Wenjin.

At this moment, the old ghost was completely exposed to the sun, and soon bursts of smoke came out of his body.

The ghostly aura that had been lingering around him had also faded a lot.

The black mist dissipated and gradually revealed the old ghost's original appearance.

But how could it stay where it was?

The old ghost ducked several times and tried to continue attacking Yang Xiaohao, but failed.

In the end, he even wanted to hide back in Yang Anhe's body or run away.

But the moment it was about to leave the yard, it was pulled back by a chain by Jiang Xing.

All ended in failure!

Until the old ghost gave up his struggle and begged for mercy again and again.

Jiang Xing then tied him up and pulled him back.

Seeing that the old ghost had regained his senses, he finally said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Hearing Jiang Xing's voice, the old ghost shrank subconsciously, with a look of fear on his face.

Obviously Jiang Xing had just left a deep shadow on it.

Afraid of being beaten again, the old man knelt down in front of Jiang Xing and shouted that he was wronged.

Its soul has become very weak, and if it hits it a few more times, it will probably be gone.

The old ghost never dared to do anything wrong again, and he knelt down and cried out for injustice.

"Sir! It was the Yang family that caused my family to be destroyed. I am just seeking revenge!"

Jiang Xing quickly moved to the side to avoid his kneeling.

When I heard him calling me "Sir", I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth with black lines on my head.

He said silently: "Stop shouting, this is not a government office."

"If you want to complain, go down below and talk about the key points."