Not only Qiu Ping, but also the melon-eaters who were watching fell to the ground when they saw that scene.
There are dozens of Xie family's treasure ships. Although due to the agreement, the immortals are not allowed to use their legs at will, there are many high-legs of the fifth-grade true gods or [Yuan Shen] realm.
Except for those gods, all living people were killed in an instant.
Especially the tragic situation of Xie's family before their death made everyone shudder.
Although Shinto is powerful, it has never been known for its supernatural power and fighting skills. Most of them rely on authority and the soldiers under their command.
But the scene east of the eye somewhat subverted their imagination.
"He...why doesn't he remember that he has such magical powers?" Qiu Ping looked at his fins, his mind slowly turning around.
And just when he was thinking hard about what went wrong, the Xie family...oh no, almost all the famous families in Tiandi East, a large number of people died suddenly at that moment.
The power of death is spreading crazily like a plague, and the ancestors and gods worshiped by each family in the Yinsi ancestral temple are alarmed.
Such a large-scale death would simply destroy the roots of the family.
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In the vast ocean, there are countless hells. Shinto occupied some of them and established the underworld.
And a large number of unclaimed lands are occupied by many Yin ghosts who have gained the Tao. They call themselves ghost kings, and their legs lead countless ghosts. The strongest ones can even compete with the Yins.
In addition to those forces, there is a very strong power that cannot be underestimated.
Then the noble family would perform sacrifices in the ancestral temple built in Yinsi.
In the human world, they enjoyed the blessings of the gods, and after death, they entered the ancestral temple in the underworld. They were also granted the title of gods and enjoyed sacrifices from their families and even the court.
The ancestors in the underworld are also silently adjusting the family's feng shui, suppressing the luck of others, and making their family more prosperous year by year.
If there are no major changes, everything will remain the same.
The aristocratic family will always enjoy unlimited resources, and they can live forever in another form after death.
Ordinary people will never get ahead, and they will always be stepped on by aristocratic families.
The entire Tiandong is a pool of stagnant water.
The Xie family's ancestral temple is like a vast world, with mountains and rivers inside and out, as well as the moon and stars.
The continuous palaces are brilliant, the lights are shining for thousands of miles, and there are countless figures with high crowns and bows, whether they are playing the piano, fishing, or inviting friends to enjoy the wonders and wonderful scenery in the world. It feels so uncomfortable.
But in the bright moon, it turned into a purgatory.
The lights in the palace flickered, and countless figures turned into nothingness after screaming. They had incense to offer, but most of them lacked authority, and they were like pets that had been kept in captivity at home.
He looks laid-back at ordinary times, but once something happens, he has no power to resist.
"How could that happen!"
An old figure walked out from the depths of the Xie family ancestral temple. Looking at the scene in the east, he was very shocked.
The Xie family controls the three counties and has great power whether in Qingzhou or in the imperial court.
Unless we encounter a large-scale armed bandit from a lower class background and destroy the family, even if the dynasty changes, it will be difficult to affect the Xie family's burden.
The old figure suddenly raised his head, and his heart suddenly palpitated.
He was keenly aware that Ye Chang's terrifying power was attacking his body. However, he was unable to detect the location of the wrong party, nor did he know the identity of the wrong party.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a dull roar came from deep in his throat, and his legs tightly strangled his neck.
It was obvious that he was a ghost and did not need to breathe, but at this moment he still felt a strong sense of suffocation, as if he would really be strangled to death by himself.
His face gradually turned blue, and he felt that the palms of his legs were wet, and the disgusting rancid smell of jellyfish hit his face.
"Ho ho..."
The old figure represents the ancestor of the Xie family for more than a hundred years. When he was alive, he was a very popular minister. After his death, he was entitled to enjoy the imperial temple. In the underworld, his status was almost the same as the third rank.
Although he does not have third-level authority, he is connected to the destiny of the dynasty.
I hope that the dynasty will not be destroyed, and that he will be free from disasters, free and at ease, and it will be difficult for external evil to harm him.
But at this moment, he felt that his ghost body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. No matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect.
As time went by, the movement of his struggle gradually became smaller. In a daze, he seemed to see a woman whose body was swollen and exuding a smell looking at him fiercely.
"What a calamity... what a calamity!"
The ancestor of the Xie family let out his first cry, and then his body completely turned into powder and disappeared into the void.
In the world of oil, all people with the blood of the Xie family, whether living or dead, were swept away by the terrifying power of the curse and turned into ashes.
Other aristocratic families besides the Xie family encountered the same problem as the Xie family, and a large number of people began to die.
Because the death that time was not easy, the people who were in charge were killed from the beginning, and those who were lucky enough to survive suddenly lost their rules.
Some people are at a loss and feel that there is no hope for the future; some people have ulterior motives and wonder if they can take advantage of the Xie family's chaos to get more belongings; more people will be swept away by the torrent of fate, and will be separated from the crowd.
It was a mess.
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"So, those people were not killed by him?"
When the battle was over, Jiang Ming appeared out of nowhere. Qiu Ping was a little angry with him and didn't want to pay attention to him. He even secretly gave him a middle finger gesture.
Wow, when Jiang Ming talked about some of the secrets behind this matter, Qiu Ping couldn't help but interject.
"It is true that they were cursed by the ghost mother and were deprived of their vitality."
Jiang Ming smiled. He was worthy of being the most ferocious monster in the Styx. Only Wei Chang's mother's curse could kill all the descendants of the aristocratic family with the same surname, Ye Changnao.
When the little loach heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a little disappointed.
He had really thought that he had mastered some kind of powerful magical power and was ready to use it as a weapon against Bu, but Ru Ming seemed to have thought too much.
"How many people did the ghost mother ask to be killed that time?"
Qiu Ping was a little scared that he was wrong about the ghost mother. The monster's revenge was so strong. If he knew that he had killed the ghost boy, he didn't know if he would come to trouble him.
His spatial magical power had no effect at all in the face of the terrifying curse of the Ghost Mother.
"all."
"No direct descendant of any family beyond the fifth generation will be left alive."
Jiang Ming spoke calmly, but the meaning conveyed in his words made people shudder.
The little loach opened its mouth slightly, forming an "o". Has he personally entered Xiejiawu Fort? He naturally knows that there are many layers inside and outside, and he doesn't know how many thousands of people live there.
Those people all died in one breath, which may cause turmoil in the entire Tiandong.
Sometimes Qiu Ping really felt that Jiang Ming and King Minngling were crazy. Although he had not known King Minngling before, he also felt that they acted too radically that time.
That chapter has 2,000 words. There will be 2,000 words in it that will be updated at night. Everyone, go to bed first.