Volume 1: Ghosts of the Underworld Cry... Chapter 51: The Thousand-Year-Old Ghost King Appears (1)

  Xie Nan gradually relaxed, he knew that things were basically settled, and the other side was so fragile in front of their strong firepower.

  Lao Chu dispersed the golden little people for the last time, and the golden light completely dissipated. He leaned on his cane and walked a few steps forward at a moderate pace. In such a dead end, how do you resolve it? Lao Chu raised his head and looked towards the quiet night sky.

  A dark cloud floated over and stopped above the stone house, slowly pressing down.

  The air around seemed to solidify, and the gunfire stopped at the same time. Xie Nan looked up at the strange dark clouds above her head, her eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

  A faint smell of blood wafted through the air, and everyone felt their body being tightly compressed by the surrounding air, unable to breathe.

  Lao Zhu stood still, his whole body straight as a tree, calmly watching everything. Fate? Perhaps when I decided to let you go, it was already destined to be so? Is this not redemption for myself? Hope everything goes as expected! His eyes were no longer dull, shining brightly, the crutch had been held flat, and with one hand, he took out a copper-made ancient seal from his pocket. The surface of the seal had been worn in many places, some areas were pitch black, while others still shone with metallic luster. On the seal stood a four-clawed dragon, carved vividly, arched back, as if flying. Lao Zhu held the seal, his expression unusually solemn.

  Dark clouds pressed down, already on top of everyone's head, the mournful ghostly wailing suddenly rang out. "Wooooo-----" As if countless people were crying, there were old men, children, men, women, and even the sound of babies' crying. The earth was trembling, the sound seemed to be ringing in one's ears, even covering one's ears did not help, the headache-inducing sound gradually subsided but did not disappear, as if still lingering in everyone's heart.

  A dark cloud suddenly contracted, and a faint black shadow appeared beside Xie Nan. From his figure, it was impossible to judge his age, but from the black clothes he transformed into and the sharp angles of his face, it could be guessed that he was probably a man in his thirties.

  "Ah, finally seeing this sky. Time leaves no marks, do you know what day it is today?" He whispered softly, looking at Xie Nan's face without a hint of emotion.

  Xie Nan's face changed greatly, this strange figure appeared beside him, and he couldn't move at all!

  A dark shadow stretched out a hand and pressed it on Xie Nan's arm. In an instant, Xie Nan felt a bone-piercing cold air enter his own arm.

  "Go!" A hoarse cry came, an energy seal was slapped on the black shadow, causing his body to disintegrate instantly, but his hand still grasped Xie Nan.

  Xie Nan felt that he had regained his ability to move, but his left hand, which was originally injured by a bullet, was now completely numb after being grabbed by the ghost hand. He had heard some common sense from Lao Chu and knew that his hand was thoroughly disabled.

  When cut off, it will not be interrupted, and instead, it will suffer from its chaos. Xie Nan is a ruthless person, he knows that if he doesn't take action immediately, he can't escape the control of Guishou.

  Without hesitation, he put the muzzle to his left hand and pressed the trigger with his right finger. "Bang!" His left hand exploded, he let out a blood-curdling scream, spat out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled towards Old Chu, enduring the increasingly dizzy feeling. He knew that at this moment, he couldn't faint, at least not before Old Chu gave him first aid, or else he would definitely die.

  Lao Chu looked at Xie Nan running towards him, with fresh blood gushing from his severed arm. A rare glimmer of admiration appeared in his eyes. He took out a talisman paper, infused it with a thread of magical power, and chanted a hemostatic spell before pressing it onto Xie Nan's severed arm.

  Xie Nan let out a sigh of relief, looking at his arm which had stopped bleeding. He was about to say thank you, but suddenly fainted. To think that he used a heavy machine gun, the force required to break off his own arm was enormous! Besides his arm, there were several other places on his body that were also severely injured.

  The dark clouds around tightened again, slowly fading a bit, and the black shadow reappeared. XYFAAEXB

  "What's with the seal?" The dark figure hesitated, his eyes fixed intently on Old Chu's copper seal.

  "Oh? Do you know him?" Old Chui asked suspiciously, wanting to know that this thing wasn't something ordinary people could see.

  "I've certainly seen it, and what I saw was the original of this seal. Is this a fake?" The black shadow said nonchalantly, as if he didn't care much about the seal in Old Zhu's hand.

  Lao Chu was startled by his one word "I" and asked: "Are you really an emperor?"

  He took another look at the copper seal in his hand, "What you said is correct, this is a fake seal made during the Ming dynasty. The real seal was destroyed during the Yongle era of the Ming dynasty." His tone was somewhat regretful, "But the person who created this seal was a master craftsman at that time. Although I can't do anything to you, since you are still under the sealed spell, sending you back there shouldn't be impossible, right?"

  "Tomorrow?" The expression on the black silhouette's face was almost human-like, furrowed brows and all. "History will eventually bury everything," he said lightly, glancing at the hairpin in Old Zhu's hand. "There is indeed some energy inside; perhaps it would be enough to send me back into seal. But do you really want to do this? If I were to emerge, you'd be the first to die. I have no intention of fighting you; just give me those two souls and let you go?"

  "Hmph!" Old Chou sneered, "Will you let us go? If we don't die, can you come out ahead of time? I think you won't let anyone who has seen you go, right?"

  "You've seen through me." The dark figure didn't get angry, but nodded calmly, "I can't let people know I'm out, or it'll be even harder to take revenge. So, you can go die!"

  When he said the last few words, the tone of the black shadow suddenly became cold and stern. His body shape also rushed towards Lao Chu, and the dark cloud under his control rolled towards Lao Chu.

  Lao Chu's face didn't change, as if he had expected it all along. The hand that was behind his back suddenly swung forward, and in an instant, a purple lightning bolt shot out towards the black clouds.

  "Hiss... " The lightning and dark clouds met, as if water had encountered fire, emitting a piercing corrosive sound. LGTQPPNND

  "Five Thunder Curses?" The dark figure sidestepped a few steps, dodging the divine thunder that was hacked towards him. "Old man, you've been preparing for this from long ago?"

  Lao Chu sneered coldly: "Why couldn't you have prepared for me earlier?"

  "Hmph!" The dark figure said coldly, "Such a powerful Five Thunder Curse must have also exhausted your magical powers, right? Let me tear you to shreds!"

  "It's up to your skills then." Old Chu's eyes widened in anger, the Fire Mountain Treasure Seal held flat in front of him, as he began muttering something under his breath. The seal emitted a bright orange-red light that enveloped Old Chu.

  Heiying's expression changed, he felt that his attack was like hitting a cotton ball, without any effect.

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