My Silly, Sweet Wife-Chapter 939: Dare to Provoke the Sect Master, There’s Only One Way—Death

Wu Hualong initially didn't think much of it, but when he heard Su Cheng say that, he suddenly slapped his forehead.

That's right, how could Zhou Wantong and the forces of a few families possibly muster thousands of people all at once?

"Could it be that they've really latched onto some powerful ally?"

Zhou Wantong and the others wore faces of immense pride: "Haha, Su Cheng, it seems you're not entirely foolish."

"Well, since you know, take a look for yourself!"

Zhou Wantong suddenly turned around and shouted loudly towards outside: "Summon the Ghost Sect Master!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, it was as if thunder rolled endlessly.

The previously clear sky suddenly turned gloomy.

Cloud upon cloud of darkness seemed to envelop the entire Su Family.

Then, from outside the Su Family came the sound of ghostly wails and howls.

Countless members of the Su Family frantically ran back.

"Ah, ah, it's ghosts!"

"So many ghosts!"

"Heavens, heavens, run away!"

The crowd began to scatter, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Zhou Wantong and his group bowed their heads, faces full of reverence.

Before long, a mass of black gas appeared in the courtyard.

When the black gas dissipated, a figure appeared.

The figure was an old man holding a cane.

Additionally, the old man was dragging along a burly figure with him.

The old man seemed utterly devoid of flesh, his eyes sunken, corners of his mouth curled into a chilling smile that chilled to one's bones.

He casually tossed the person to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, that burly fellow began to shrink rapidly.

In no time at all, he was nothing but skin and bones.

"Kui Long? Is that Kui Long?"

"My gosh, what's going on?"

"Kui Long was easily over three hundred pounds, now he's less than a hundred pounds, isn't he?"

Anyone witnessing this would find it hard to imagine there are such ghostly arts in the world.

All the members of the Su Family backed away in terror.

Some timid ones collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"He... he's not human!"

As soon as the old man entered, all Su Family members felt as if they were personally visited by the King of Hell, who had come to take their lives.

"Young lad Ye, I didn't expect you to honestly be here."

The old man glanced casually at the unconscious Kui Long, ignored the others, and after entering the hall, fixed his gaze on Ye Guichen.

"The affair at Jinling failed because of you. Now Wei Donglin and others wish to steal a corpse, yet run into you, hehe, it seems you are truly at odds with us."

Once done speaking, the old man didn't waste words, and with a wave of his hand.

A puff of black energy directly struck Su Wu, sending him flying.

"The brightest of the Su family's offspring, is just so!" the old man spoke indifferently, his eyes filled with disdain.

Su Cheng was astonished: "Who... who are you? What do you want?"

"Haha, who am I?" The old man laughed wildly: "I am the Sect Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, Gui Jianchou!"

"Gui Jianchou?" Su Cheng's pupils contracted, he swallowed with difficulty: "Our Su Family seems to have no enmity with you, right?"

"Does enmity matter?" Gui Jianchou paid no attention to Su Cheng, squinting his eyes: "Be honest and hand over that woman's corpse, and I can grant you a quick death."

"Woman's corpse?" Su Cheng instinctively retreated two steps, feigning surprise: "What woman's corpse are you talking about, I don't understand."

Gui Jianchou sneered: "I thought Wei Donglin and his sister could easily steal the woman's corpse, but I didn't expect to have to act personally. Tsk, since you claim ignorance, then die!"

A shadow appeared on his face.

Gui Jianchou suddenly extended his hand.

That hand was like a dry ghostly claw, reaching directly for Su Cheng.

This move could easily penetrate Su Cheng's body.

"Courting death!" The injured Su Wu saw Gui Jianchou attempting to harm Su Cheng, and with a burst of energy, thrust his longsword swiftly towards Gui Jianchou.

Clang!

When the precious sword struck Gui Jianchou, it was as if it hit iron, unable to harm him in the slightest.

Gui Jianchou chuckled and swiftly swung his hand.

Bang!

Easily sent Su Wu flying again: "With such methods, you wish to contend with me? Haha, there's none but Zhang Chonglou under the heavens who can compare, the rest are simply insignificant!"

"Today, I will demonstrate what true magical arts are!" Gui Jianchou abruptly raised his cane and slammed it onto the ground.

Buzzing sounds rang out, the ground began to crack, and countless hands emerged from below, crawling towards everyone present.

Zhou Wantong and the others were scared stiff on the spot.

One by one, they knelt down: "Master, master, please withdraw your great magic!"

Wu Hualong hadn't expected this to involve the Yin Ghost Sect.

However, from his observations earlier, Wu Hualong could basically tell the other seemed to be after a corpse, and apparently also had some grudge with Ye Guichen.

If that's the case, then even if Ye Guichen is strong, isn't he still going to die?

The Sect Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, just hearing about it is terrifying.

Such methods are beyond the comprehension of man or ghost.

"Master, Wu Hualong greets the master, willing to offer up the woman to the master, and serve faithfully from now on!" After only a moment's hesitation, Wu Hualong immediately knelt, pulling Wu Nuannuan beside him and pushing her forward.

Gui Jianchou squinted his eyes, seeing the frightened appearance of everyone, he gently waved his hand, those ghostly hands avoided Wu Hualong and Zhou Wantong and others, directly attacking the Su Family members and Ye Guichen.

"Haha, young lad Ye, you ruined my Hall Master's good deed, today, let you become part of my Soul Summoning Banner!" As soon as the words fell, he already had a flag in his hand.

Ghostly cries and howls sounded, the eerie wind roared.

"What nonsense Yin Ghost Sect, dare to act impetuously here!"

Just then, an angry voice rang out.

Long Yuntai strode in, raising his hand, scattering white powder.

The white powder, upon touching the hands emerging from the ground, ignited instantly.

"Squeak!"

The hands cried out shrilly, terrified, retreating.

Soon, they all vanished.

Furthermore, the previously cracked ground also disappeared. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

The entire hall restored to its original state as if nothing had happened.

Su Cheng exhaled heavily, clutching his chest in shock.

Long Yuntai stood three steps away from Gui Jianchou, squinted his eyes at him: "Do you realize your sins?"

Gui Jianchou, seeing Long Yuntai had dispelled his magic, his pupils shrank slightly: "Who are you?"

"Esoteric Sect's Long Yuntai!" Long Yuntai wasted no time, swiftly stepped forward and made a grabbing motion in the air.

That hand, like it was wrapped in an iron chain, directly entangled towards Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou was shocked.

"Esoteric Sect? You... you are from the Esoteric Sect?" Gui Jianchou exclaimed as he retreated quickly, simultaneously waved out the Soul Summoning Banner: "I have no enmity with the Esoteric Sect, why oppose me?"

Evidently, Gui Jianchou was not a match for Long Yuntai.

"Because, you dare provoke the Sect Master, only death awaits!" Long Yuntai wasn't about to argue; as he spoke, he was already upon Gui Jianchou.