The phantom shadow was shattered by the thunderstrike!
BOOM!
Immediately afterward, another thick bolt of thunder roared down, once again dispersing the Black Coffin.
WHOOSH!
A ghostly figure emerged from within. However, it only maintained its form for a moment before collapsing again, unable to condense into a physical form.
"Chen Zheng... you will not die a good death! I curse you to fall eternally into reincarnation! I curse you to be destroyed by divine punishment! I curse your wife, children, and entire family to be struck dead by divine punishment! I curse you to plunge into the Netherworld forever, never to be reborn!"
The extremely weak voice faded as the ethereal figure dissolved, seemingly merging with its own feeble essence.
"Gasp!"
"What is that!"
"Could it be... that this Chen Zheng isn't the reincarnation of the Chen Ancestor, but... but the will of the Chen Ancestor reincarnated?"
Everyone in the village stared toward the ancestral grave.
