As soon as Cang Yan, the corpse-accumulating ghost in Yi Hui's hand, appeared, an ominous ghostly aura swept over him. Gongji Panfu, who was chanting the fire spell, could not help but be attracted by the pale flame in Yi Hui's hand.

Just by seeing the pale fire, he felt a heat coming from the depths of his soul, as if his soul was about to be ignited by the pale flame.

"What kind of flame is that?" Tianhai Dashan and a group of curse investigators who were maintaining the barrier outside couldn't help but cast their eyes on Cang Yan, the corpse-accumulating ghost, and asked in horror what Panfu's fate was. Questions that can be asked.

"The fire of karma from hell, you also

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