One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 324 Chapter 325: I Caught You

After Zhao Fuyun arrived in Zhaocheng, he only did one thing, which was to offer sacrifices.

He buried a statue with Zhao Rang's name and birth date engraved on it in the soil in front of his mother's grave, and then held a small funeral ceremony to inform the dead soul, the mountains and rivers, and tell the world that Zhao Rang was dead and buried here.

However, he had already changed his name outside. The name on the list of people entering Tiandu Mountain was Zhao Fuyun, and the name left on the secret wall was also Zhao Fuyun.

In a way, the secret wall naturally also serves to help him identify his identity.

A person's identity, in addition to the uniqueness of his blood, also comes from the recognition of others, and practitioners also have recognition from heaven and earth.

At this time, Zhao Ze was holding the Qimin Household Register in his hand, which was a magic weapon. Those whose names were recorded on it naturally left behind their aura. Not only that, he also had Zhao Fuyun's handprint and birth date, as well as a handprint left at his birth.

This direction is already very clear and specific.

However, the "killing" that the people echoed was like an invisible wave, gathering here.

The sound became louder and louder, and many of the people in front of the yard were standing there with lanterns in their hands, and they couldn't help but respond in their hearts.

This force seemed to be gathered on Zhao Ze's body, and also seemed to be gathered on the Jingshen Wood in his hand.

The god-like tree dropped clouds onto the table.

"Snapped!"

Heaven and earth are silent.

It seemed as if everyone was listening to Zhao Ze's final decision at this moment.

At the moment when Jingshenmu took the photo, the four half-human, half-monster statues on the table seemed to be awakened, and something seemed to be gathering on their bodies.

The statue has the face of a mandrill, a hunched body, hands that are in the shape of human fingers, but each finger is thick, and there are no shoes on the feet, and the knuckles are thick.

The light from the lantern behind him shone onto the four half-human, half-monster statues. He could see that their shadows on the table were actually taking on color, the same color as their clothes, and were growing rapidly.

The light behind did not move, but the shadows were moving. They seemed to emerge from nothingness and quickly become fuller.

Faintly, it seemed as if there were four demons looking at everyone from across the dark void.

Their eyes turned to the people present. Madam Meng Xi felt a chill at this moment. She seemed to see decay and death, and even smelled a faint odor. She saw greed and desire in their eyes, as if they wanted to get rid of this state, and the murderous intent that was gathering in them.

She had heard that although these were called ancestral spirits, they were no longer good creatures. Their existence was between sacrifices, and one had to be careful with them because they wanted to come back to life at any time.

If the altar had not imprisoned and restrained them, they would have already caused a catastrophe.

She withdrew her gaze and stopped staring at the other person.

The others were all silent, some were even trembling all over, and the lanterns in their hands fell to the ground.

Zhao Ze, however, was dignified. He did not even look at them. Instead, he reached out his hand and took out a kill order from the arrow order tube, threw it into the void in front of the table, and shouted, "Ancestor Spirit, where is Zhu Yi?"

As Zhao Ze shouted, among the four shadows, the one in red clothes flipped up from lying flat on the ground. The moment it flipped up, its body became huge.

The other shadows disappeared quickly, but if you look closely, you will find that they are not completely silent and can reappear at any time.

I only heard the red-clothed ancestor spirit speak, and said in a vague and grand voice: "I am here."

"Follow my order and kill Zhao Rang." Zhao Ze said firmly.

"Respect."

Zhao Ze threw out the "kill" order, and the shadow in dark red clothes stretched out his hand and grabbed the "kill" order. The murderous intent in the whole Zhaocheng quickly gathered on him.

In an instant, the murderous intent became real and rose into the sky.

He slowly turned around and walked towards the deserted yard in front.

In everyone's sight, the half-human, half-beast shadow was not walking fast, and the shadow seemed to be flowing on the ground. The deserted courtyard was obviously dark, but when it walked past, everyone could clearly see the shadow go in and then disappear.

The red-clothed ancestor spirit entered the yard, and the world became quiet at this moment.

Zhao Fuyun was in the room. The light in his hand could originally allow him to see Zhao Ze, but at this moment, it was suddenly blocked by a red shadow.

"Zhao Rang, go now. Leave like you did back then and don't come back. The ancestral spirit is extremely powerful. You have your birth date and birth handprints. You will not be its opponent. You still have time to escape now. If you are entangled by the ancestral spirit, it will be able to find you no matter where you hide. It will appear in your dreams, when you are in meditation, and in your memories. You will never have peace. Now is the time before it comes in and sees you. Go now."

Zhao Fuyun looked at Zhao Yan. He didn’t know whether the other party said this from the heart or was afraid that he would really kill him first. But it didn’t matter.

Some things need to be witnessed by someone so that the story can be spread.

"Haha, I didn't come back to run away again."

At this moment, the darkness in the room seemed to be torn open by someone, and a vermilion shadow walked in. His figure quickly shrank after entering the room and became the same height as Zhao Fuyun and the others.

Zhao Fuyun saw the man's face that looked like a baboon, with greed in his eyes, and he could smell the strong scent of incense on the man's body. However, beneath the strong scent of incense, there was also a smell of blood and rot that was difficult to conceal.

But the most terrifying thing was that Zhao Fuyun also felt a murderous intent as strong as substance, which was bestowed upon him by this world.

It clearly has no physical body, just a shadow, but it can do anything that shocks the world.

This is an evil ghost, a vengeful spirit, and an evil demon. But he enjoys incense and can be called a demon god.

"Zhao Rang."

The red-clothed ancestor spirit in the lead suddenly shouted.

Zhao Fuyun was standing right in front of them, but they seemed not to see him. They felt that the person they wanted to catch was right here, but they didn't see him. They shouted, but no one responded.

This is their magic power, no one can defy it. Even if you don't answer with your mouth, your heart will answer. Even if you block your ears to prevent yourself from hearing, you can still hear in your heart.

Anyone who hears His shout will be frightened and their soul will be shouted out.

Then he would directly capture the soul and devour it, and of course he would not let the body go either.

However, He did not get a response, but he still had a vague feeling. After all, when Zhao Fuyun was born, he left a handprint, and his birth date and time were indeed from this world.

Somehow, He was still able to sense it, but Zhao Fuyun had already changed his name long ago, and held a small ceremony in front of his mother's grave to bury his past, so he was not greatly affected.

However, this red-robed ancestor spirit is indeed terrifying. He has been worshipped for hundreds or even thousands of years, and has extraordinary magical powers. His terrifying aura is like a halo that intimidates all living beings. Anyone who sees him or is seen by him will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, and when he calls their name, they will be scared out of their wits.

Anyone whose rank is lower than His will be shocked and overwhelmed by this boundless murderous intent and will be unable to resist at all.

As long as he gives it a touch as slight as a hair, he will be able to find the real body.

His eyes glowed blood red, and he seemed to be sniffing something in the air. Suddenly, he grinned. His teeth could not be seen, but it seemed that one could smell the stench coming from his mouth and see liquid flowing out of his mouth.

"I found you, Zhao...Rang..."

The red-clothed ancestor spirit suddenly stretched out his hand and reached into the void. In front of him was nothingness and darkness, but his hand seemed to be able to reach the target directly. It reached into the void and tried to tear open the air.

He himself has been in nothingness for many years, in an indescribable state, and at this moment he actually wants to pull Zhao Fuyun out of the state of nothingness.

His hands seemed to be touching the fish in the water, or like he was picking up duckweed floating on the water, and one of his hands reached into it.

"Caught..."

According to his experience, as long as they are human, they will be suppressed by the majesty of this altar and basically have no power to resist. Even if they have magic skills, they cannot use them.

An evil smile appeared on his beast-like and monkey-like face. He loved human spirits, souls and blood. Every time at this time, it was time for him to enjoy a feast.

However, His surface suddenly froze, just like when one reaches into the water to touch a fish and touches a bone.

Then He still did not let go, and still held it tightly, and then flames surged out from the darkness, and the golden light shone in the darkness, the darkness dissipated, the golden light was brilliant, and the scene was magnificent.

As soon as the golden light appeared, an unbelievable look appeared in the eyes of the red-clothed ancestor spirit, and within this unbelievable look, there was horror.

A divine bird flew out of his eyes, and the aura of this divine bird made him feel terrible.

"This should not belong to the mortal world."

This thought flashed through the mind of the Red-Clothed Ancestral Spirit, and the golden light had already shone into His eyes, which instantly began to burn with flames.

Even though he retreated quickly, closed his eyes quickly, and covered his eyes with his hands, the golden light still pierced into his eyes and then turned into flames.

"what!"

His body twisted rapidly, and he suddenly grabbed his head with his hands that were originally covering his eyes. He pulled hard, and his head was pulled out and thrown backwards.

His shadowy head turned into a fireball the moment it was thrown out.

And the people outside were waiting. Many of them had only heard of the power of the ancestral spirits, but had never seen them kill people.

Because matters that require summoning ancestral spirits to kill people are major events and may only occur once every hundred years.

Even Zhao Ze had never seen the ancestral spirit enter the quiet courtyard. There was no sound at first, but soon he heard the ancestral spirit's happy voice.

They all heard the ancestor say 'got you'.

Everyone was afraid, excited and expectant.

However, even faster, they heard the screams of the ancestors again.

Immediately afterwards, a fireball was seen suddenly flying out from the yard. People with good eyesight could vaguely see that the fireball looked like a human head.

It is the twisted head of the ancestor spirit.

The ancestor's head flew out and was burning.

How can this be?

When Zhao Ze saw this scene, he was shocked.

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