He's Super Sticky 1

I have a date with the ghost king 10

In the information instilled by the Zheng family, Zheng Xingchen, their Zheng ancestor, was great and powerful. He swept away the world's ghosts and monsters for the world and is a righteous man who cares about the world.

But now they saw their ancestor corpses filled with evil qi.

"It must be a scheming person like you who did it!" A descendant of the Zheng family angrily pushed all the blame onto Bai Chen.

"Right. You must be slandering our ancestors. You did a training on the corpse of our ancestor." The other came back to their senses in an instant and glared at Bai Chen angrily.

Bai Chen said nothing. He just walked over to the Zheng patriarch and grabbed his head and pressed it on the coffin.

"What do you want to do?" Zheng Wenqin was pressed against the coffin by Bai Chen, unable to move and could only struggle slightly.

Zheng Jianhua, father and son, and other Zheng family descendants watched Bai Chen treat and insult Zheng Wenqin like this, anger burst from their heart. They wanted to take action to save Zheng Wenqin but Xiao Nie was on the side, sweeping over them with his black eyes lightly. Those people all froze in place and dared not move.

This combat power, even if they are in their heyday with ten times the strength for each person, they would not necessarily win.

Bai Chen holds the copper sword and grabs Zheng Wenqin's palm. He cut Zheng Wenqin's palm open and let the red blood slowly flow out of the wound to the corpse in the coffin.

The bright red liquid dripped on the black bones in the coffin and was slowly absorbed by the bones. Bai Chen patted Zheng Wenqin's arm with the copper sword, and let his bloody palm drip on the white bone.

Zheng Wenqin widened his eyes, watching as his blood fell and stained that white bone red.

However, unlike the black bones, the blood was not absorbed by the white bone.

"The blood of an exorcism family can tell which corpse they belong to. Patriarch Zheng, now tell me, whose bone is this?"

Bai Chen's voice hit the hearts of every Zheng family member.

He stretched out his hand into the coffin. Bai Chen's delicate hand grabbed the white bone.

Then, the surrounding black bones began to tremble slightly. The red line above seems as if it was given life, like a small stream, it slowly flows to the white bone in Bai Chen's hand. For a while, those blood-red lines seem like a net of blood tying the white bone tightly. Not only that, those lines are still trying to wrap around Bai Chen's hands, wanting to take in Bai Chen's palm as well.

Suddenly, a broad palm stretched out beside him and firmly wrapped Bai Chen's hand. A pure black ghost qi emanated from that palm and shook away the red lines that form the blood web.

The fingers of that hand flicked lightly and those red lines were shattered into blood-red smoke, then gradually disappeared.

At the same time, those black bones that were supporting it suddenly turned into piles of black ashes.

"No!"

Zheng Wenqin and the few elders widened their eyes. They involuntarily choked out in grief, then everyone in the Zheng family spat tout a mouthful of black blood.

Something is slowly changing.

It was silent but everyone in the Zheng family couldn't help but tremble slightly with pale faces.

Bai Chen let go of Zheng Wenqin.

Zhen Wenqin slid down from the coffin feebly and fell awkwardly to the ground as Bai Chen let go.