Berserker King

Chapter 468 A Strange World

"It really is witchcraft!"

Gu Chengbei stared at Zhang Xuan in astonishment, truly unable to understand when his elder brother had learned this lost ancient technique.

He knew this because he had seen it mentioned in his clan's ancient books, but it was just a brief mention and not recorded in detail.

Seeing Zhang Xuan perform his magic now, it truly was just as described in the books: ghosts wailed and gods howled, and a chilling wind blew, as if the gates of the underworld had been opened.

Zhang Xuan roared and slammed his palm down hard on Old Master Wei's forehead.

The red spider lily vanished instantly from between Old Master Wei's eyebrows.

"Senior, is it ok?"

Zhang Xuan asked himself.

This was his first time performing the procedure, and he didn't know if he had made any mistakes during the process.

"I... kid, you're simply a genius at learning the arts of the underworld, truly worthy of being..."

At this point, the Kui Niu's voice fell silent.

Zhang Xuan was frustrated. This Kui Niu seemed to know something, but it would stop talking at crucial moments.

This scene is so similar to that of his master.

Zhang Xuan couldn't understand what these people were hiding from him.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, Old Master Wei suddenly coughed and opened his eyes.

"grandfather!"

Upon seeing Grandpa Wei wake up, Zhang Ruoxi was first stunned, and then she couldn't help but throw herself onto the bed and cry.

Wei Tianchen was stunned for a moment. It was as if he had a very long dream. He dreamed that he was walking on a very long, secluded path.

The path was covered with blue flowers, which were very bright, but they exuded a cold aura that made him feel very cold, as if his body was covered with frost.

These flowers seemed alive, guiding him forward.

There are many other people on this road.

There were elderly people, young people, and even children still crawling on the ground.

The clothes everyone wore were also different.

Wei Tianchen noticed that these people had blank stares and were walking forward with a light, floating gait.

No one spoke, and no one looked to either side. This eerie silence made Wei Tianchen feel very depressed.

"Brother, where is this? Where are you going?"

Wei Tianchen asked the old man in bright red and purple clothes behind him.

The old man did not answer him, and walked forward step by step like a puppet on a string.

The children crawling on the ground seemed to notice his difference. They grinned at Grandpa Wei and slowly crawled towards him.

Grandpa Wei was overjoyed to see this and reached out to hug the child, but before he could get close, he felt a burning sensation that instantly scalded him.

Wei Tianchen cried out in pain; just now, he had almost been burned to pieces.

Am I a ghost?

Wei Tianchen stared at his hands in astonishment, his eyes filled with frustration. He and Ruoxi had just recognized each other and hadn't even had a chance to feel that kinship before this happened.

Just then, a pair of pitch-black eyes appeared in the sky.

Those eyes seemed to be searching for something. For some reason, when Grandpa Wei saw those eyes, he felt like he had seen them somewhere before.

Just then, a loud roar echoed from the void, "Imperial Edict!"

Upon hearing this voice, Old Master Wei was filled with doubt. It was definitely Zhang Xuan's voice, and he felt his body become much more solid.