Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 158 - 107: The Eerie Ancestral Hall! Please ancestors, execute this villain! (Subscribe please)_2

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Chapter 158: Chapter 107: The Eerie Ancestral Hall! Please ancestors, execute this villain! (Subscribe please)_2

Muttering words of power under his breath.

The next moment.

The little paper figure eerily stood up, swaying as it straightened its papery form, its hollow eyes staring straight in the direction of Fan Wu.

The mouth on its face actually split open, emitting a strange, creaking laugh.

"Paper ghost!" Zhu Sun gnashed his teeth angrily, "Kill this fake Taoist for me now!"

"Kill him!"

Upon hearing the command, the tiny paper figure charged at Fan Wu with claws bared.

However.

The next moment.

The rage on Zhu Sun’s face suddenly stiffened.

Because to his shock, he saw his own paper minion crushed beneath the foot of the fake Taoist!

The small paper ghost let out weird screams under the sole of Fan Wu’s shoe.

But Fan Wu’s shoe might as well have been a Five Finger Mountain.

No matter how it screamed or struggled.

It couldn’t escape.

Fan Wu bent down and pinched it up.

Seeing this, the paper ghost immediately opened its mouth and bit towards Fan Wu’s fingers, trying to suck the yang energy from his body. Once it drained all of Fan Wu’s yang energy, Fan Wu would be dead for sure.

But...

As the paper ghost viciously tore at Fan Wu’s fingers, trying to suck away his yang energy, it couldn’t even pierce his skin, let alone absorb the slightest bit of yang energy.

Clutching the small paper ghost with such trifling power, the ghost seemed to endure unbearable pain, emitting sharp, continuous cries.

Fan Wu looked outside the ancestral shrine at the shocked Zhu Sun and said with malicious pleasure, "Such a tiny one can be quite cute indeed!"

With a slight exertion of force,

The paper ghost, pinched between his two fingers, finally stopped calling out and struggling.

Because.

It was crushed!

[You have successfully killed the "paper ghost," congratulations on receiving 0.005 Free Attribute Points!]

Well, that’s weak enough for the figures behind the decimal point to start showing up.

Fan Wu shook his head. This paper ghost summoned by Zhu Sun was so lousy it couldn’t even compare to the followers of the Witch Immortal.

"How is this possible? My paper ghost... My paper ghost that I’ve raised for three years, just crushed like that?!"

Zhu Sun couldn’t accept this reality.

Fan Wu’s words "Such a tiny one can be quite cute" kept echoing in his mind.

Suddenly, he realized that he was being watched by a gaze.

Zhu Sun looked up in terror.

His complexion turned deathly pale!

"You... don’t mess around! This place belongs to my elder brother’s residence! My brother... my brother is much more powerful than I am! If you dare to make a scene here, my brother will never let you off!" Zhu Sun exclaimed in fear, "Murder is a violation of the Great Zhou Dynasty’s laws! Don’t mess around! You must not mess around!"

Then...

He saw the stout Taoist suddenly raise a leg high, assuming a vertical splits posture like a golden-rooster standing on one leg.

Zhu Sun was stunned, feeling an ominous premonition.

His premonition.

Was correct.

He watched as Fan Wu, with a benevolent smile, brought his foot down like a battle axe. The deafening roar made Zhu Sun’s eardrums tremble, as an invisible shockwave surged towards him!

Zhu Sun had no chance to react before he was lifted into the air by the blast and sent screaming, tumbling through the air like a torn sack.

Then he landed heavily on the ground.

Almost passing out!

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Zhu Sun felt sure he had several broken bones as he coughed violently, straining to open his eyes and looking towards the ancestral shrine.

With a blank expression, he murmured in disbelief, "The shrine... the shrine’s gone... that Taoist..."

"Hss!!!"

When he saw a pitch-black hole appear below the shrine and Fan Wu vanished from sight,

Zhu Sun gasped in shock, snapping out of his daze, and screamed in alarm, "That Taoist knows about the place below! He’s going there on purpose! He’s gone inside!"

"It’s over! It’s all over! It’s all over!" Zhu Sun tried to struggle to his feet, wanting to report this monumental incident to his brother.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get up.

He even felt his strength draining away, his breathing becoming more difficult, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Sun looked down in rigid horror.

To his astonishment, he found his chest had been pierced by a sharp stick at some point.

He was stunned.

...

Elsewhere.

Hearing the commotion at the ancestral shrine, the Village Chief of Three Realms Village could no longer care about Yun Jiuqing and his beloved son. With a murderous look, he glared at Yun Jiuqing and then turned to leave.

Zhu Ying immediately ran to the back courtyard of the residence, where he witnessed a scene that made him see red.

"Zhu Sun!!" He saw his own full-blood brother, lying in a pool of blood with a large stick piercing his chest, looking like he was at death’s door.

Then... his gaze shifted to the ancestral shrine.

Zhu Ying was dumbfounded!

"The shrine..."

"Destroyed?"

Zhu Ying jerked alert, his complexion frightful, and he gritted his teeth, "This is bad! The Taoist who broke into the residence has gone into the tomb! All this is no coincidence; they’re targeting the Zhu Family!"

Without another thought, and not even caring for his gravely wounded brother, Zhu Ying rushed to the ruins of the shrine.