58 Night of a Hundred Ghosts, Ascending Clouds and Falling Stars

These figures emitted a faint blue light as they floated in the air.

They were all Feng Wu's dead relatives!

At this moment, their corpses were lying in the courtyard next door.

Had they been resurrected?

No, had they turned into ghosts?!

Many thoughts flashed through Feng Wu's mind. In the end, his gaze landed on the two soldiers of King Yan who were fleeing. His eyes flashed with dense joy as he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Hahaha! The heavens have opened their eyes! You bunch of beasts, you really brought this upon yourselves! Even as ghosts, we won't let you off! Go to hell, all of you!"

At this moment, the two burly men were completely flustered.

They also recognized the gazes of these figures. They were the Feng family members who had just been killed by them.