Looking at the legendary ghost invitation, my heart was a little turbulent.

Because in legend, almost no one who received a ghost invitation could survive.

Ye Feng held the invitation and saw that he had not received it yet, he couldn't help but smile: "Young Master Ding Fan? Why are you afraid?"

Suddenly being mocked by Ye Feng, I was completely unhappy.

From a certain perspective, Ye Feng is my love rival, and no matter how cowardly he is, he cannot be cowardly in front of his love rival.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid? What am I afraid of? I'm afraid you don't have good wine to entertain you!"

After saying that, I took the invitation.

But as soon as I bought the invitation, I felt a cold coming from my arm.

The cold feeling was biting, as if I was holding not an invitation, but a piece of ice.

Moreover, the black fog in the invitation suddenly flourished and continued to overflow. The black fog seemed like flames, looking very strange.

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

There was also a great repulsion between the invitation and me, and I even felt a strong sense of death, and the death aura seemed to want to drill into my hands.

My hands were a little trembling and I felt a little unable to hold them.

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

This is an invitation sent by someone. If you throw it to the ground, first of all, you don’t give others face, and then you don’t have face and can’t even hold the invitation. What’s that?

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

He gritted his teeth and his body trembled, and he secretly circulated his Taoist energy to forcibly suppress the cold power above the invitation.

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

Ye Feng, who was standing next to him, looked at him with a smile.

Murong Yan frowned, as if he wanted to speak, but he seemed to take action, but he saw that I was lucky enough to resist, so he didn't take action.

This ghost invitation is a bit weird and very targeted to living people. The ordinary Taoist energy seems to be unable to suppress the cold power above it.

And Ye Feng probably wanted to see me look ugly.

I quickly analyzed that I felt that this kid had no good intentions.

But how can he succeed? If the ordinary Taoist cannot hold back, then use burning the weather.

This aura is very domineering and very fierce.

Thinking of this, I suddenly used the Burning Heaven Power and quietly used the Burning Heaven.

As soon as the Burning weather was running, the restless and cold feeling from the arms instantly subsided a lot.

Not only that, standing behind Ye Feng, two middle-aged male ghosts who were originally motionless, like puppets, had a sudden change in my face as soon as I was burning the weather.

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

Ye Feng, who was standing next to me, also found that I was gradually suppressing the Yin power and felt a special breath released from my body.

The breath was very restrained and made him feel uncomfortable.

As for the invitation, it gradually stopped, and the rolling black smoke quickly dissipated.

Finally, the invitation became a regular black booklet again.

Seeing this, I finally felt relieved.

Murong Yan next to me was also secretly worried about me.

This ghost invitation is naturally not ordinary. It is something condensed from the dead energy, and it is impossible for it to appear in the world of living people.

This thing is fine to touch, but if it is a living person, it will be like the situation I just encountered.

First, you will feel the yin and cold energy, and then repel it, and finally the thing will backfire.

You can imagine what the consequences will be like when you are backfired by the extremely cold dead energy.

If a living person is poured into his body by death, he may suffer from serious illness at a very severe condition, and if he is severe, he may suffer from a life-threatening death.

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

Of course, I did it just now, using the burning weather to suppress the dead aura.

Ye Feng actually wants me to make a fool of myself in front of Murong Yan.

And Murong Yan couldn't have seen me being poured into my body by death.

After all, I kindly sent me an invitation. If I couldn't hold it, I would have to ask others for help. I wouldn't be able to get over the face.

This is why Murong Yan didn’t help me immediately.

Fortunately, I finally got it done. Not only did I accept this ghost invitation, but I didn’t lose it either.

Seeing that I had already grasped the invitation, Ye Feng squeezed out a smile again: "Young Master Ding Fan, the special Taoist aura just now is really powerful. This invitation is condensed by a hundred years of death energy. If I am a ghost, it can enhance my skills. If it is infected with a living person, it will be seriously ill, and it will be life-saving. Ding Fan can calm this death energy only if he is only in the early stages of Taoist Master's cultivation. It's really amazing!"

Ye Feng spoke with a smile, but I was very surprised.

I didn't even take action. This guy could see how good I was with his eyes, which shows how powerful Ye Feng was.

Of course, I also had a new understanding of ghost invitations, which was actually condensed with death energy.

Because before this, I didn’t know that the ghost invitation was condensation of death energy. I just felt the death energy and repulsion, so I used the burning weather.

At the same time, I didn’t expect that I would receive a ghost invitation and there was a secret hidden secret.

No wonder people are so afraid of "ghost invitations". The invitation itself alone cannot be touched by living people.

But I didn't talk too much nonsense, just said lightly: "Young Master Ye will accept the invitation. In three days, you will definitely attend the banquet!"

Ye Feng smiled "haha" and said, "Okay! Ye still has to go somewhere else to give invitations. Miss Murong and Mr. Ding, let's go away!"

After saying that, Ye Feng bowed to Murong Yan and me.

Ye Feng didn't stay for long, then turned around and took his two younger brothers away.

Ye Feng is not an evil ghost, but we are a little hostile in Murong Yan's case, so we have developed to the end, and life and death are facing each other...

After Ye Feng left, I picked up the ghost invitation in my hand.

On the surface, this is just a regular black invitation, and there is nothing special about it.

I opened and looked at it, and there was an address written inside.

The address is very simple, No. 137, Longyang Street.

I know Longyang Street, which is in the old city of the city, and as for where No. 137 is, I don’t know.

After I glanced at the address, Murong Yan next to me said to me: "Ding Fan, use a spell to seal the invitation. Otherwise, the dead aura on the invitation might hurt you!"

After hearing Murong Yan’s concern, I nodded slightly, found a quick cloth to wrap it up, and then sealed it with a spell.

In this way, the death energy above will not hurt me.

After sealing the invitation, I said to Murong Yan: "Corpse Sister, let's go together in three days."

Murong Yan nodded slightly: "Well! OK. By the way, you said you would tell me something very important, but I don't know what it is?"

Murong Yan changed the subject and asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!