Thinking of this, I quietly turned my head and looked behind me. Most of the guests in the audience knelt down, and only a few of them were still sitting on the table, still standing still.

Among them were Chang Laoshi and the white-bearded old man. What surprised me was that Mr. Chen from the provincial capital was also trying his best to control his body and did not kneel down at the eight ghosts of Kunlun, which meant that the old man from the provincial capital still had certain strength.

Among my guests, there was one person who didn’t kneel down, and that person was Zhou Susu!

Zhou Susu sat upright in her seat, looking at the people who were kneeling down with confusion, as if she didn't understand what was going on!

How could this happen? Is Zhou Susu the King of Hell the man?

But looking at Zhou Susu's puzzled expression, it didn't seem to be pretending. In this way, I looked at the female guest with deep doubts.

A large area of ​​the female guests knelt down almost in a scattered manner. There were a few Feng Shui masters using magic weapons to resist the evil spirits and insisted on kneeling down. However, soon the magic weapons in their hands also cracked in the evil spirits. In the end, the few people vomited blood and knelt on the ground with a "bang".

All kneel down?

Just as I was confused, I suddenly saw a figure sitting in the first place in the corner. From a distance, the man was wearing a white shirt and a ponytail, but when he looked like a woman, I couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman.

This man, wearing a white shirt and a ponytail, was not sure whether he was a man or a woman, and he was looking at the eight ghosts of Kunlun with interest. It was obvious that this man was not afraid of the eight ghosts of Kunlun.

Who is he?

Just as I was staring at this man and womanly person, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at me. This time, I completely saw the man's face.

This is a handsome middle-aged man with braids!

When I saw the eyes of the middle-aged man with ponytail, my heartbeat was so scared that I sluggish. The man's pupils were blood-red, and he looked like a demon from hell. In addition to being blood-red, his pupils were also square!

Square red pupils!

Who is this person?

"Your eight Kunlun ghosts can't protect you anymore!" The middle-aged man with ponytail saw me staring at him, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"What?" Hearing these ponytail middle-aged words, I turned my head and looked towards the eight ghosts.

The female ghost Jiang Yinger, possessed by Zhu Xunuo, had already knelt down by the powerful evil aura emitted from the body of the eight ghosts of Kunlun.

However, Jiang Yinger did not show any fear on her face. On the contrary, she smiled and said, "Have you heard about the six gods of home?"

Every household is protected by the six gods of the family, which is why families with people dare not enter. Unless they are invited by the owner, the six gods of the family will never come into the house to any evil gods.

And these eight Kunlun ghosts were invited by me to enter this room.
Chapter completed!