Chapter 386: The Ancestor Threatens the Ghost

Jiangli took the Soul-Suppressing Nail.

Fu'er immediately added, "The thing below, it must have been unable to suppress—"

"Ahhhh—"

Before Fu'er could finish, a chorus of ghostly cries and howls erupted from the courtyard.

The next second, a fierce wind rose in the courtyard, shaking the flowers and plants around them.

Jiangli's expression darkened as he flipped his palm, sending the remaining few pebbles flying out, hitting several flower pots.

Shortly after.

The sound of wind in the courtyard suddenly stopped.

As if the fierce gales and dark clouds were just a momentary illusion experienced by Xia Xin and Fu'er.

In just an instant, the skies cleared again.

Only a faint sobbing sound remained.

It sounded like gusts of wind yet also like a woman's crying.

Xia Xin felt a chill run down his spine.

He instinctively moved closer to Jiangli's side.

At that moment, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, a hand emerging from under the Feng Shui Jar.