Zhang Bin lowered his head and said painfully:

"I know, but I really can't help it. Our family has been tomb robbers for generations, or only nine generations. I can't let our family's incense be cut off!"

"And everything is my fault. If my son can recover, I will definitely find a serious job in the future, work hard, and work hard to make money to support my family."

Zhang Ziling listened to this man's words, but just sneered.

He had never been a father, so he really didn't know, and he didn't think the man in front of him could do it, even though he had been kneeling in front of him for a whole day.

Many people do anything to achieve their goals. If everyone believed in him, they probably wouldn't be alive today.

The surrounding lights flickered on and off, giving off an indescribable weirdness.

Zhang Ziling suddenly stepped forward at some point and got closer to Zhang Bin. His face was reflected in green by the light. Zhang Ziling fell to the ground in fright, but Zhang Ziling started laughing instead.

"Such a coward."

The man also twitched his lips in embarrassment, but couldn't laugh.

Zhang Ziling had nothing to do anyway, so he asked Zhang Bin about his son. Zhang Bin did not dare to hide anything, so he confessed everything the doctor and fortune teller said, without sparing any detail.

"That's it?"

"Just because you said a few words about fortune-telling, you came all the way to the First Emperor's Mausoleum to die?"

"Do you know that when you come here, you will never return? How many tomb robbers have died in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I think you should be very clear, right?"

Zhang Ziling only felt that this person was a bit stupid and did not have the intelligence that people named Hu should have.

But Zhang Bin's son's life is at stake, and he will not consider whether the fortune teller's words are true or false. Even if there is a one in 10,000 possibility, he will try it!

"Gravekeeper, I know I'm forcing things on others, but I really have no choice. Please help me!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed several times again.

Although Zhang Ziling didn't have a good impression of such a person and wanted his blood as a matter of course, he didn't bother to kill Zhang Bin. After all, he didn't want to rob the tomb, but was deceived by others. The starting point was to want to rob the tomb.

Let your son get better.

At this moment, Zhang Bin is a father, not a tomb robber.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziling kindly put some water and bread beside Zhang Bin, hoping that the man would leave after eating.

As for outsiders' affairs, it's really not his place to interfere.

His duty is to repair the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

"Ding!"

"The system has detected that the ordinary tomb robbers who broke into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor have a rare invisible divine punishment in their bodies. This divine punishment will be inherited directly. If it is fully activated, it can produce the power to destroy the world!"

Zhang Ziling was stunned for a moment when he heard this prompt.

Divine punishment? What the hell is that?

It is also hereditary and his son will die at a young age.

"System, what is heaven's punishment!"

"Heavenly Punishment, as the name suggests, is punishment from God. It should be that one of Zhang Bin's ancestors did something that was inhumane and angered the heavens and people, so much so that Heaven couldn't stand it and punished him."

"To put it in layman's terms, it's similar to how humans often swear that there will be thunder and lightning!"

"It's just that his ancestors didn't write it later, so the power of heaven's punishment remained in his body, giving him some special abilities and also enjoying extremely serious sequelae."

"Their family has been passed down for nine generations."

After listening to the system's explanation, Zhang Ziling finally understood.

But since our ancestors have already incurred divine punishment, why do Zhang Bin’s family continue to make a living by robbing tombs?

Acting like this will only aggravate the anger of Heaven, right?

It's no wonder that his son's 180th son's life is hanging by a thread. This cannot be solved with just one or two drops of blood.

But knowing that he has the power of divine punishment in his body, he doesn’t want to make an easy choice

When he.

But how should he save Zhang Bin's son?

"System, is there a solution?"

However, the system advised Zhang Ziling not to meddle in other people's business, as the punishment from heaven is not so easy to deal with.

Of course, Zhang Ziling can also weigh his own strength. He is also a cultivator who has just started. After all, he is a bit immature when it comes to confronting the power of Heaven's Punishment. But since he can't help Zhang Bin, what's the point of the system telling him about Heaven's Punishment?

Woolen cloth?

He had no choice but to put the matter aside for now, but continued to observe Zhang Bin secretly, wanting to see what kind of supernatural powers Zhang Bin had.

But after a night of observation, nothing happened. Zhang Ziling was in a coma all night and never woke up once.

Zhang Ziling was bored, so he had to look at Bai Qi again. The hair on his body had turned yellow, and his face and hands had begun to have a golden sheen. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will completely evolve into a golden beast.

.

When the time comes, Bai Qi and the second elder, Jin Xun and Xian Lu Zhi, even if the entire Yulin family joins forces, it will be difficult to defeat them.

The next morning, Zhang Bin finally woke up from his coma. At this time, Zhang Ziling had disappeared. He saw the water and bread placed next to him. He knew that these were given by the tombkeeper, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

, and at the same time felt that his son should be saved.

Since Zhang Ziling did not kill him and gave him food, does it mean that Zhang Ziling agreed to his request?

He looked left and right, trying to find the figure of the tombkeeper, but found nothing.

"Gravekeeper, where are you? Sorry, I fell asleep yesterday!"

"Can you come out for a moment?"

However, Zhang Ziling had already learned the truth about Zhang Bin's son being in danger, and the system told him not to interfere, so he gave up his mind and stopped living.

What should I do if others fail to save me and take advantage of me?

Zhang Bin was a complete stranger to him, and he, Zhang Ziling, would not harm his own interests for a stranger.

A drop of blood is not a big deal, but he is a tombkeeper with a system, and he also has the blood of the demon in his body. Not everyone can ask for his blood.

"Go away, I can't help you with your son's matter!"

"Since you said that your son got this strange disease because your family did too many things that were detrimental to morality, then you should look for those tombs that were stolen by your family."

"Instead of wasting time here, why not get some information!"

After Zhang Ziling said these few words, he stopped talking to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin also knew what Zhang Ziling meant. If he kept pestering him, he might really anger the tombkeeper, so he stood up and planned to leave. However, because he hadn't eaten for too long and was injured, he died at the same time.

Fell again.

He could only pick up the bread, nibble it in small bites, drink water after nibbling, thank Zhang Ziling in the void, and then slowly and leisurely leave the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Zhang Ziling walked out of the darkness at this time, and Cheng Yingyao nodded with concentration.

"Mortals, after all, are troubled by these common things."

After saying this, he suddenly discovered that the small piece of land where Zhang Bin kowtowed his head turned red. The blood soaked on the floor and penetrated into the soil. He could feel the powerful power there.

Move faintly.

Even, Zhang Ziling's heart started to throb for no reason.

"System, what's going on? I seem to be reacting to this kind of power. It seems... I've been exposed to this kind of power before!"

Zhang Ziling murmured, as if asking the system.

The system doesn't know why, but there is still no answer.

Zhang Ziling couldn't help but squat down, stretched out his right hand, and slowly approached the piece of land. The strong force pulled him, and he kept getting closer, and closer again!

Later, Zhang Ziling finally touched it. His hand was stained with Zhang Bin's blood, and at the same time, a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind.

It was completely different from the thunder and lightning summoned by Yu Linshu before. The thunder and lightning in his mind were thick and strong. They went down together to destroy the heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but tremble.

But just for a moment, the feeling was amazing

Zhang Ziling finally understood why the system said not to interfere in this matter.

The power of heavenly punishment is truly terrifying!

But I want to get closer for no reason, how can I explain this?

He squatted on the ground and was silent for a long time!

Three days passed unknowingly, and there were no uninvited guests in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Zhang Ziling, in addition to practicing every day, watched Bai Qi's enlightenment.

Yulincai came over once and told Zhang Ziling that the elders of the Yulin family had decided to attack the Mausoleum of the First Emperor with all their strength and were about to kill the tombkeepers.

Zhang Ziling could only laugh at Yu Lincai's eagerness for merit, and then gave him a pill, which was enough to extend his life for a month. After that, Yu Lincai walked away in a hurry. With Yu Lincai as a chess piece,

It is indeed much more convenient for me, but Yu Lincai is not smart enough, and he cannot find out a lot of the information he wants, but he cannot leave the Imperial Tomb, lest someone take this opportunity to come and cause trouble.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to accept the other chess piece.
To be continued...