But now, with a flick of Hu Ma's sleeves, the purple air was billowing, and it seemed that the last fig leaf of the upper capital was suddenly lifted away. I don't know how many people who should have died long ago, or who had already died, revealed their true colors.

.

And people who were supposed to be alive and knew nothing about it all felt that they were getting lighter and lighter for no reason.

Only a little bit of the toes were left touching the ground, and many people even had their toes floating up.

…

"Kaka..."

But at this same time, the weight of Shangjing City reached its lightest level ever.

The monsters below Shangjing City are the closest to the human world in history.

Huge cracking sounds were heard, countless houses collapsed, and huge cracks roamed throughout the city like giant pythons.

Countless people panicked and cried loudly.

Under the Wang Family Pharmacy, endless evil energy was already gushing out, forming a billowing black cloud in an instant.

And at the same moment, in front of the incense table, Hu Ma suddenly took a few steps quickly, just like when the imperial master borrowed his body to invite the altar, and the appearance of talismans and seals appeared under his feet, shining brightly, and then the peach wood sword pointed towards the old man.

Pick the direction of Yinshan Mountain.

"Twelve Ghost Altar, come!"
Chapter completed!