It’s okay for Yuwei, an ancient painting from a thousand years ago, but the ancestor of the ghost vein is actually called Fang Nan, and she looks like me.

I gasped.

"Nanwa, it seems that your ancestor is really your previous life. So the question is, should you call Yuwei's wife? Or grandma?"

Before the fat man could make a noise, he was already kicked by my grandfather and I on the cover of the coffin and lay down with all his backs.

I reached out to pick up the jade carving like my model, and found that this thing actually felt warm and dumb. It seemed like a warm water bag that didn't need to be charged. I was very surprised.

Yuwei also took out her own one. Xiaoyuwei was a little anxious next to her, her eyes flashed, and I looked at her without a trace.

"This is a thousand-year-old warm jade!" Hao Ren suddenly shouted, and his eyes flashed with envy, but when his grandfather glared at him, the old man immediately smiled bitterly, knowing that he felt it was impossible to get involved in this thing.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, my grandfather was strong enough, otherwise it would be difficult for Hao Ren to not pay attention to these things. After all, this is a legendary Wen Yu. Not to mention that there is no price, this is completely a legendary thing. Unexpectedly, such two pieces appeared in the underground palace.

I handed two jade carvings to my grandfather, and he decisively put them in his bag. This thing is safest to keep.

"My husband, did you draw these two paintings?" Xiao Yuwei reached out and picked up their portraits, looked at me with admiration, and a shy smile appeared on her pale face. Although she was not as smart as Zhen Yuwei, she was also shy about the moon and the flowers were so beautiful.

I feel a little complicated. This woman is really difficult to deal with. I am afraid that the longer I get along, the more dilemma Yuwei becomes.

I shook my head, put aside these complicated thoughts, and reached out to pick up another one.

This painting is indeed vivid, like a photo. No! It is even more vivid than the photo.

"There is something behind!" Ling Shunlong suddenly pointed at the back of the portrait, Xiao Yuwei and I hurriedly turned over, and sure enough, there were two lines of words behind each.

"Taibai is in the sky, with seven stars in a row, Tiangou swallows the moon, and sees the sun again."

"The golden dragon swings its tail, the dragon veins are reborn, gather in the underground palace to sacrifice to the sky with the earth."

These two sentences were written behind the portraits of Yuwei and I in my previous life, which made us confused.

"The golden dragon swings its tail? The golden dragon tonight has disappeared?" The old ghost came in at the end. He told us that when the riot occurred underground, the golden dragon in the sky had disappeared. From our mouths, he had learned that the riot was because the riot was collapsed below and the dragon veins below.

"So, what we are talking about is the resurrection of the dragon vein, which means that it is not the time yet!" Grandpa pondered.

But there is no way to know how to sacrifice the earth to the heavens.

"Can it be the altar before?" Ling Tongchanglong's eyes were a little worried.

I shook my head secretly. This public servant of the people is worried about the world's worries again. This guy is afraid that our ghost veins will cause big noises and cause panic!

Grandpa didn't say anything, but looking at his face, he should have a clear idea.

I withdrew my gaze and prepared to roll up two scrolls of paintings. This thing must be taken away. However, at this moment, I seemed to have seen something strange.

There seem to be some strange talismans under the font behind the scroll, but they cannot be seen with the naked eye only.

I moved my heart and looked up at Grandpa. He blinked obscurely, and obviously saw an abnormality through the sky eyes.

I suppressed my excitement and put the scroll away and handed it to my grandfather.

After closing the lid of the jade coffin, we walked towards the desk. The long sword on Android was as if it was born on the table and had completely merged into the body.

Only then did we realize that this desk is not an ordinary wooden table at all, and the two corners of the table are embedded tightly in the ground of the underground palace. No matter how they shake it, the thing will not move at all.

The sword was also very special. The sword body was shiny and the sword blade was very large. It didn't look sharp. It was kept in the underground palace for more than a thousand years, and there was no evil spirit on the sword body, but the talisman on the hilt was a bit complicated.

Grandpa stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword, urged his magic power to pull it hard, but the sword body did not move. In the end, his face turned red and he still couldn't pull out the hilt of the sword.

"Hehe, old man, you've been buried half of your foot. Let the young people do this kind of work, don't show off!" The old ghost head said gloatingly, making my grandfather glared at him fiercely.

His wife Miao Feng looked at the two old men fighting against each other and shook her head helplessly.

"Let me try."

I walked forward, but my grandfather did not object. He knew very well that his physique and Yin and Yang energy were far worse than me. I took a deep breath and activated the Yin and Yang energy to the extreme.

The sword body seemed to finally move slightly. I was a little excited and tried my best to pull it out, but it was still futile. I retreated in depression, with a black line on my head.

"Why are you so hard to smash the desk directly?" The fat man looked at us with contempt, even I wondered if I had an IQ due.

Everyone was talking for a while, and finally decided not to care about antiques or antiques. I took out the Ben Lei Sword and went all out, but almost broke the Ben Lei Sword!

I'll go!

I'm really fucking. Is this a table or something? Should I be so strong? It's such a scam!

After studying for at least an hour, all of us were defeated.

However, the most surprising thing is that even grandpa couldn't crack the other door. We didn't know what the secret was later, so we returned dejectedly.

"What should the three police officers do about this underground palace?" My grandfather looked at Ling Tong and the other two with a smile.

Ling Tong hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Since this is the tomb of Fang Nan's previous life, and it is owned by your ghost veins, you should deal with it yourself. However, I hope that the two fellow Taoists will not do anything that harms the people and the country!"

In the last sentence, Ling Tong said it extremely solemnly, obviously this is also the bottom line for his retreat.

"Our ghost vein has never done any evil for more than a thousand years. Taoist sects have recorded it. You don't have to worry too much." Grandpa smiled slightly.

With my grandfather and I, Fatty, Hao Ren and even Ling Tong, the three of them, selected a few of the ancient pieces next to the jade coffin. Most of them were simple magic weapons and defensive things.

The fat man and I carried the heavy box directly, and the army returned. Before leaving the underground palace, my grandfather no longer had many formations at the gap, and finally restored the soil.

This time, the harvest is huge. First, the two prompts behind the scroll. I guess it has a lot to do with Yu Wei's resurrection, but I don't know what the other sentence refers to
Chapter completed!