Looking at the legendary ghost invitation, my heart is somewhat turbulent.

Because according to legend, almost none of the people who received the ghost invitation survived.

Night Wind took the invitation, and when he saw that he hadn't taken it yet, he couldn't help but smile: "Ding Fan Gongzi? What, scared? ”

Suddenly being ridiculed by the night wind, I was upset.

In a way, this night breeze is my rival in love, and no matter how cowardly I am, I can't coax it in front of my rival.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Afraid? I'm afraid of anything, I'm afraid that you don't have good wine to entertain! ”

With that, I took the invitation.

But as soon as I got the invitation in my hand, I felt a chill come from my arm.

The cold feeling was biting, as if it was not an invitation card in my hand, but a piece of ice.

And the black fog of the invitation card suddenly flourished, constantly overflowing outward, and the black fog was like a flame, which looked very weird.

Not only that, but the invitation seemed to be alive, and it moved again, as if it was trying to break free from my hand.

There was a very big rejection of the invitation and me, and I even felt a thick dead air, which seemed to want to drill into my hands.

My hands were a little shaky and I felt like I couldn't hold them.

But how can you let go at this time? How embarrassing is that?

This is an invitation from someone, if you throw it on the ground. First of all, I don't give face to others, and then I don't have face, and I can't hold the invitation, what kind of thing is this?

So, even if this invitation is really alive at this time, I have to hold it to death now, I thought to myself.

Gritting his teeth in his mouth, his body shook, and he secretly used his Dao Qi to forcibly suppress the cold power on the invitation.

But I found that the power of the cold was very strong, and I couldn't hold it down.

And the night breeze standing next to him looked at it with a smile.

Murong Yan frowned, as if he wanted to speak, as if he wanted to make a move, but he didn't make a move when he saw that I was lucky.

This ghost invitation is a little weird, and it is very aimed at the living, and the general Dao Qi seems to be unable to suppress the cold power on it.

And this night wind, I'm afraid I also want to see me make a fool of myself.

I quickly analyzed it and felt that this kid was not bad.

But how can he succeed? If the ordinary Dao qi can't be suppressed, then use the burning weather.

This aura is very domineering, and it is very fierce.

Thinking of this, I violently ran the Burning Sky Gong and silently operated the Burning Weather.

As soon as the burning weather was running, the restless cold feeling coming from his arm instantly subsided a lot.

Not only that, but the two middle-aged male ghosts who were standing behind the night wind, who were motionless and like puppets, changed their faces violently the moment I turned on the burning weather.

A pair of eyes suddenly stared at me. There was even a hint of horror in that expression.

The night breeze standing next to me also found that I was gradually suppressing the yin power, and felt a special aura released from my body.

The aura was very restrained and made him feel uncomfortable.

As for the invitation, it began to gradually subside, and the billowing black smoke quickly dissipated.

In the end, the invitation again turned into an ordinary black booklet.

When I saw this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Yan next to him also secretly sweated for me.

This ghost invitation is naturally not ordinary. It is something condensed by the breath of death, which is impossible in the world of the living.

It's fine to touch this thing, but if it is touched by a living person, it will be like what happened to me just now.

First the cold aura will be felt, then there will be repulsion, and finally the thing will eat back against the bearer.

Being devoured by the incomparably cold dead air, what the consequences will be, can be imagined.

If a living person is poured into the body with death breath, it will cause a serious illness at least and death at worst.

Unless the holder can suppress that dead air, there is nothing he can do.

Of course, I just did, and I used the burning weather to suppress the dead air.

This guy Night Wind actually wants me to make a fool of myself in front of Murong Yan.

And Murong Yan couldn't do it, he really watched me being poured into my body with dead air.

After all, people kindly sent me invitations, if I can't hold the invitations, and I have to ask others to help, I can't get by on this face.

The reason why Murong Yan didn't help me at the first time was because of this.

Fortunately, I finally got it, not only did I accept the ghost invitation, but I didn't lose this face.

Seeing that I had already held the invitation, Ye Feng squeezed out a smile again: "Young Master Ding Fan, that special aura just now is really powerful. This invitation is condensed from a hundred years of dead energy, and if I smoke it as a ghost, it can enhance my strength. If it is contaminated by a living person, it will be seriously ill at least and lose its life at worst. Ding Fan Gong is not a Taoist master in the early stage of cultivation, and he can suppress this dead air, which is really amazing! ”

Night Breeze smiled and spoke, but I was very surprised.

I didn't make a move, this guy can see how cultivated I am by just looking at my eyes, which shows the power of this night wind.

Of course, I also had a new understanding of the ghost invitation, which turned out to be condensed with dead air.

Because before this, I didn't know that the ghost invitation was a condensation of dead air, just now I just felt dead air and rejection, so I used the burning weather.

At the same time, I didn't expect to receive a ghost invitation, but there was a hidden mystery.

No wonder people are so afraid of the "ghost invitation", just the invitation itself, the living cannot touch it.

But I didn't talk too much nonsense, just said lightly: "I will accept the invitation of the night boy, and after three days, I will definitely go to the banquet!" ”

Night Breeze "haha" smiled: "Okay! Ye Mou has to go elsewhere to place an invitation, Miss Murong and Ding Gongzi, don't leave it at that! ”

After speaking, this night wind also arched his hand at me and Murong Yan.

Night Wind didn't stay long, then turned around and left with his two younger brothers.

Night Wind is not an evil ghost, but in the matter of Murong Yan, the two of us are a little hostile, so that in the end, life and death are facing each other......

After the night breeze left, I picked up the ghost invitation card in my hand.

On the surface, it's just a plain black invitation, and there's nothing special about it.

I flipped it open and looked at it, and there was an address written in it.

The address is simple, 137 Longyang Street.

I know Longyang Street, in the old city of the city, as for where this No. 137 is, I don't know.

After I glanced at the address, Murong Yan next to me said to me, "Ding Fan, you use a charm to seal the invitation. Otherwise, the death breath on the invitation card may hurt you! ”

Hearing Murong Yan's concern, I nodded slightly, found a fast cloth to wrap it, and then sealed it with a charm.

That way, the death air above can't hurt me.

After sealing the invitation, I said to Murong Yan: "Corpse sister, in three days, we will go over together." ”

Murong Yan nodded slightly: "Hmm! OK. By the way, you said you were going to tell me something very important, I don't know what it is? ”

Murong Yan changed his words and asked suspiciously.

Hearing Murong Yan speak, I quickly put away my thoughts, sorted out my thoughts, and then said to Murong Yan with a solemn face: "That's the case, I found a way to lift the curse of the Yin Marriage!" ”