After seeing the ancient corpses rushing over, the four walking corpses actually paid homage to apprenticeship!

We are very familiar with this etiquette, which is the special apprenticeship ceremony of the yimen of the Mojin School.

"Damn, are these guys who are neither human nor ghost? Are they my ancestors?" The fat man glared at Hao Ren in pain, feeling that he had been cheated and wanted to go up and kick him.

Qiankun was so angry that he sprayed his blood. In the end, his belief was trampled hard and he was instantly subdued by his grandfather.

Without Qiankun's assistance, Huo Longsheng was simply the last step. He was like a native chicken and a dog, and was instantly killed by Hao Ren and his grandfather.

However, it was a bit troublesome to deal with them this time. These guys who have died once, must completely destroy their bodies and save their souls, and then they will suffer endlessly.

Looking at Xuan'er's side, the four corpses seemed to be the disciples of this ancient corpse. They had died for two thousand years and had no soul. They all depended on the remaining thoughts. At this moment, they saw the ancient corpse resurrected and crawled completely, which was very easy to control.

I took this opportunity to stick a few purple talismans on the vests of several zombies. Fortunately, these guys are not as powerful as even the purple talismans can't handle it.

"Master, how do you deal with these guys?" Xuan'er asked.

I frowned, looked at Hao Ren and the fat man, and handed over the decision to Hao Ren. After all, he is a direct disciple of the yi school sect of the Mojin School, so he should be dealt with.

Hao Ren walked up, pressed the fat man's head again, bowed to the four zombies, and then looked at the ancient zombies hesitantly.

I frowned, looked at Xuan'er, and said, "Can you come out of his body?"

Xuan'er shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Master, in order to find him, I traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally died at the hands of a villain. It was you who found my soul. With my insistence, I have strengthened my soul. However, I still did not give up looking for them."

Xuan'er's words made my eyes shine. These are all things in my previous life. I just don't know if Xuan'er knows the place where Yuwei's heart is buried!

"But, I didn't expect that you and your mistress died in war. Moreover, when my remnant soul came back, the people of the Qiao family had been exterminated, and even you and the old housekeeper were not seen."

Old housekeeper?

I flashed my mind. When I thought of the old zombie who died in the ancient tomb, I must be the old housekeeper Xuan'er mentioned.

"I searched all the counties in the southwest, but I couldn't find the tomb of your second-hand man. Later, I found this place. I vaguely felt that there was a samsara of cause and effect with you, and then left behind the silence of remnants. In this tomb, I was just waiting for your reincarnation. Unexpectedly, I really waited for it."

So mysterious? Is this tomb a thousand years ago? Is it possible to feel that this tomb has a causal relationship with me?

I was amazed, it was like a myth.

"Master, I am the master of the picture, and you and him are my most important people. It is no surprise that I can feel your message."

Seeing my doubts, Xuan'er smiled.

"And, when my soul power is exhausted, it will completely dissipate. But don't worry, this is just a little bit of my thoughts. You will definitely meet me again in the future!"

Xuan'er's words made me feel relieved, but in my mind, Xuan'er, whom I saw in the tomb of Jinlong Mountain, was constantly replaying.

Could it be that the one who buried all my 18th generation corpses in Yi was Xuan'er? Those night souls and Netherworld Flowers were also left for us?

I asked when I thought about it, but Xuan'er was confused and shook her head and said, "Even if it is really me, it should be after my thoughts, I don't know."

I was a little disappointed. In this way, Xuan'er didn't know where Yuwei's other tomb was.

However, I figured out Xuan'er's identity. She was actually my maid in my previous life!

However, it is said that he is a maid, but he looks more like my sister and the wife of my only registered disciple!

When she was twelve years old, her family was destroyed due to war and her family was destroyed, and I happened to be rescued. As a result, I found that she was very talented in the divination and could understand it at a glance.

Xuan'er followed me in my previous life until I was sixteen years old. That year, I accepted a registered disciple in my previous life, who was Yuwei's capable subordinate. After getting along with each other, they fell in love over time and finally decided to live a private life. However, my disciple died earlier than my previous life. In a war, he used the half-baked Bagua Formation to kill many enemy troops.

Because they could not hear Xuan'er's voice, the others were confused when they saw me talking to the ancient corpse. When they knew that Xuan'er existed, even Hao Ren was shocked.

They didn't feel anything after so long ago, and even my grandfather couldn't help but suck.

"Fang Nan, these four people actually died of sacrifice!" Corpse insects continued to spread. After Lao Zhang wiped out the blockbuster, he saw the words on the stone platform where the zombie was standing before.

Everyone was shocked and curiously approached. Sure enough, they saw a few lines of dense handwriting engraved at the zombie standing before.

Wei Yi, the head of the eight disciples of the inner sect, set up a formation with his body to sacrifice to the spirit of my master. The four symbols and eight trigrams cover the sky and the sun

"pity"

Hao Ren sighed and shook his head: "At this critical moment, Qiankun took advantage of the loophole and controlled the ancestor's body."

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the ancestor of the Jinzhaiwei Sect was not because of Xuan'er, otherwise Hao Ren would be unhappy.

Since the Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation was abolished, Hao Ren arranged four corpses with the highest etiquette of their sect.

After handling it, Xuan'er controlled the ancient corpse and took us around the tomb.

In the stone gate where the corpse worms were gushing out, there was a corpse-transforming pool. In the pool, half a pool of slightly drunk liquid had not rotted inside. However, the skin that was soaked with white hair was like skin balloons. The corpses exposed outside the water had rotted so that only white bones were left, which looked very terrifying.

"Your sister, this old man is too cruel. He actually killed so many people. Fortunately, Qiankun didn't resurrect him just now!" The fat man was shocked and said in a shocking voice.

"Bang!" Hao Ren was furious and staggered the fat man, almost stumbled.

"Master, these people are all those who build the tombs, and they are all Han soldiers!"

Xuan'er told me that there was a record in the stone door.

We retreated and entered another gate. These people were the troops sent to strangle the magistrate's sect, but unexpectedly, they were killed instead, and hundreds of people were left behind to secretly build this underground tomb.

The last stone gate is behind countless treasures, piled up like mountains and even contains many precious antiques from the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Damn it, I'm getting rich!" The fat man couldn't stop smiling, patted Hao Ren's shoulder, and said with a thief: "These things are probably more than you have dug in most of your life!"

Hao Ren smiled bitterly, and was also stunned by the great efforts of the ancestors of their masters.
Chapter completed!