Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Hearing this, the expressions of Lao Li and others couldn't help but become a little subtle.

Even the little brother cast a glance at the man and the ghost.

Jiang Xing naturally wouldn't believe his lies.

Seeing that the old ghost was planning to continue pretending to be stupid, he fiddled with the hook in his hand.

He said in a deep voice: "Let's not mention that this fight started because of your son."

"Let's just talk about your Zhao family's incense. If it becomes like this, aren't you the culprit?"

"There is no flesh under the eyes, the ears are as thin as paper, the eyebrows are droopy, and the lips are dry, which is a typical sign of annihilation of children and grandchildren."

"As for the reason, I think you should know better than me."

"A villain with four lives on his hands still wants to have a family full of descendants. You are thinking too beautifully."

Lao Li was horrified, "What four?!"

Although I thought this old man Zhao was a little unreasonable and even so extreme that he cost Yang Anhe his life.

But I never thought he could be such a vicious person.

At this time, the old ghost swayed slightly and struggled to stand up, looking at Jiang Xing with a gloomy and cold expression.

Seeing that he seemed a little dissatisfied, Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What, you forgot?"

The old ghost stared at the hook in his hand, his face ashen.

After a while, he said in a sinister tone: "Of course I will never forget the ones I strangled to death with my own hands. They deserve to die!"

That's right, the old ghost is actually not the only son of Zhao Zhiyou.

After marrying him, his first wife was treated as a fertility machine and gave birth to three daughters in a row.

But without exception, they were strangled to death by the old ghost right after they were born.

The old ghost who had never been able to get a son took out his anger on his wife who had just given birth.

Continuous pregnancies and childbirths had already made his wife's body dilapidated.

He was beaten severely when he was at his weakest, and he died without support.

This only son was born to the old ghost and another woman.

As he spoke, his expression gradually became crazy, and he said with a ferocious smile: "And that pig, whoever lets her give birth to useless waste."

When he mentioned the four lives, the old ghost still showed no sign of repentance on his face.

After hearing this, the others also understood who the people he killed were.

"Pooh!"

Old Mrs. Yang spat at him and said with a fierce look: "Beast, you can even harm your own flesh and blood!"

However, the old ghost didn't care, and became even more arrogant after being exposed.

He snorted coldly: "Think about your grandson. He will come to stay with me soon."

Seeing the old ghost smiling proudly, Mrs. Yang suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

He quickly let go of his grandson and checked him from beginning to end.

At the same time, he asked nervously: "Xiao Hao, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Tell grandma!"

Yang Xiaohao was a little hurt by her scratching, but she still shook her head very sensibly and said: "No grandma, Xiaohao is fine."

Hearing Yang Xiaohao's childish voice, Mrs. Yang still did not relax and checked carefully again and again.

"It's useless."

The old ghost mocked: "I have transferred my soul to him a long time ago."

"The original plan was to make him into a ghost fetus and make him a bloodline of my Zhao family."

The old ghost paused for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Xing with eyes filled with hatred and a bit of pride.

"It doesn't matter if the plan is ruined now. Soon he won't be able to survive either."

"I must make the Yang family pay with their lives!"

"Tsk!"

Jiang Xing clicked his tongue impatiently, his expression a bit difficult to explain: "You really can't understand human speech."

"Your sneaky, evil son is your retribution."

"Otherwise, how could you suddenly have a son when you think you've done all the evil?"

Looking at the stunned old ghost, Jiang Xing raised the corners of his lips and said with mockery in his eyes: "That is the 'reward' given to you by God!"

The old ghost who has always put his son at the forefront of his heart and wants to give him the wind has never thought about this possibility.

Jiang Xing's words caused the scene of him being beaten and scolded to appear in front of his eyes without interruption.

"You old man, take the money!"

"If you drink such hot water for me, will you die?"

"Why don't you die, old man?"

"..."

The old ghost couldn't accept it for a while, and he raised the evil boy who was reincarnated to take revenge on him as his heart.

He even died to avenge him.

Although he kept telling himself over and over in his heart that Jiang Xing must be lying to him.

But the voice of his son insulting him became clearer and clearer in his mind.

The old ghost instantly forgot the fear in his heart and stared at Jiang Xing fiercely.

He roared: "Don't try to lie to me, I don't believe it!"

"Don't even think about escaping today, you will all be buried with me!"

As he spoke, the old ghost's soul continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A strong air current formed with him as the center.

The filthy air from all directions continued to pour into his body, accumulating a terrifying power.

The old ghost's wrinkled face, as old as tree bark, had dense cracks.

Making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

Lao Li and the others looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

I wanted to run away quickly, but my feet seemed to be stuck with glue and I couldn't move.

The old ghost was floating in the air, grinning ferociously, admiring their panic and embarrassment.

I just saw Jiang Xing and my brother standing there calmly without changing their expressions.

Their gazes made the old ghost feel like a clown.

In anger, he raised his hand and shook it violently.

A ghostly energy flew towards Yang Xiaohao.

Seeing that the troublesome brat finally failed to stop him this time, the pride in his eyes became even greater.

But right now!

Yang Xiaohao, who was supposed to die suddenly, suddenly had a small black shadow appear on his body.

At the moment when the ghost energy was about to hit Yang Xiaohao.

The black shadow suddenly opened its abyss mouth several times larger than its own body and swallowed all the ghost energy.

The old ghost's eyes widened in disbelief, and he yelled in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

There was something else he wanted to do.

But at this time, his soul body was about to expand to its limit, making him unable to do anything at all.

Once the self-destruction starts, it is impossible to stop.

No matter how unwilling the old ghost was at this moment, he could only watch all this.

At this time, Jiang Xing turned his wrist slightly, and a piece of talisman paper suddenly appeared between his two fingers.

He flicked it casually, and the charm flew directly to the old ghost's head.

Covering most of his ferocious face.

The old ghost was horrified and in disbelief.

But he hasn't figured out the function of this spell yet.

The next second, a huge surge of power burst out from the old ghost!

But the explosion he planned to destroy the entire Yizhuang did not go off.

In an instant, a barrier was formed around the old ghost with the talisman as the center.

All the energy generated by its self-destruction is suppressed in it, and it continues to shrink.

In the end, the old ghost self-destructed at the cost of being wiped out in ashes, "Pfft——"

Just a small cluster of sparks lit up in mid-air.

It all ended unexpectedly.

At least that's what Lao Li and the Yang family's ancestors and grandsons think.