We watched our grandfather approach the sarcophagus. The fat man had fought with it before. To be honest, it was extremely dangerous. The Luoshui River Corpse King inside was always regarded as a river god. However, in front of our grandfather, the sarcophagus was very calm. Grandpa abandoned the boat and jumped onto the sarcophagus. After that, he sat on the sarcophagus. Until this, the sarcophagus still had no movement from beginning to end.

Grandpa just sat there, and the sarcophagus slowly sank into the water, and even his figure gradually disappeared into the water. At this time, the blood on the full moon in the sky gradually disappeared, and the water level of the Luoshui River fell also rose again. Soon, the water level exceeded our ankles and obliterated the entire altar.

Uncle Zhuzi pulled the boat that grandpa was riding and pulled me and my elder brother up. Uncle Zhuzi rowed the boat and we came out of the water. After we arrived on the water, the happy villagers just experienced the scene just now and watched us not speak. Mr. Liu left with a gloomy face and took Tang Renjie and everyone away. Chen Dongfang and Li Qing had also rowed the boat into the river to fish out the Demon King of Mianshi who was not successfully sacrificed in the raft.

After getting ashore, my mother threw herself into my arms, and Han Xue's eyes were red. I patted my mother's back and said, "Mom, it's okay, it's okay."

A walked towards us, he looked at my elder brother and me, and said, "Actually, this is the same as what Master Six thought. The old man has become the largest corpse king in the Luoshui River. With him below, it will be difficult for anyone to think about it and plan what is inside."

"He is not the corpse king, he is a living person." I looked at A and said.

He nodded and smiled and said, "That's right."

The fat man looked at me with a confused look on his face and said, "It's over? Fatty, my Pure Yang Array is over before I can use it?"

I patted his shoulder and said, "Isn't it better if I don't use it?"

After saying that, I looked back and saw that the water surface had gradually returned to its former peace. The secrets of the twelve ghost caves were once again buried in the water. From today on, there were no thousands of resentful spirits in the ghost cave, but there was one more person in the ghost realm, my grandfather.

I glanced at Chen Shitou in the crowd. He, who sacrificed himself to the Yellow River Corpse King, undoubtedly triggered a farce. According to my idea, I was going to call Xiao Wang and ask them to capture Chen Shitou, because after all, he had the murder of the Third Grandpa. But at this time I could no longer care about him.

We returned home. This was the first time after the knot of my elder brother was opened. However, he seemed unable to get out of his grandfather's affairs. He looked very dull. It was already early morning and the villagers who had been staying up all night had returned. A and Chen Dongfang and the others did not come with me. At home, I, Han Xue, brother, uncle Zhuzi, fat man, and my mother. This can be said to be our current team.

Uncle Zhuzi came back this time without being as helpless as before. Perhaps now, everything that should not happen has happened, and he has no fear.

The fat man asked him, "You were taken away by Tang Renjie, why did you come out?"

"It's Uncle Ye." Uncle Zhuzi said.

The fat man nodded. If my grandfather went to save people, Tang Renjie would naturally not be able to stop him.

Uncle Zhuzi suffered from the last burn and fell many scars. After pouring tea for us, he said, "It's over. I don't need to hide some of the things about the twelve ghost caves from you."

The fat man said, "That's right, I've long discovered that you know everything, and I should have said it long ago!"

Uncle Zhuzi smiled and said, "I don't know much. The old man of the Chen family is Chen Dongfang's grandfather who told me the other half of the secret about the Longtou Monument. In fact, it is the entanglement between the Chen family and the Ye family. I believe you already know that Fudigou itself is the place where the Ye family lived for generations. It was Chen Jinzhi, the ancestor of the Chen family, who almost slaughtered the entire Ye family, and then occupied the place."

I nodded and said, "I heard from my elder brother that this is true."

Uncle Zhuzi shook his head and said, "On the surface, it seems that, but it is not. The Chen family used to have an ancient book written by Chen Jinzhi. It is indeed written on it. It said that he destroyed the entire Ye family to occupy the fortune of the Ye family in Fudigou. But Ye Zi, have you ever thought that your Ye family has been a man in the ghost realm for generations, so how could he ask Chen Jinzhi to deal with the corpse king in the twelve ghost caves?"

"Are the Ye family already a member of the ghost realm at that time?" I was shocked. If this were the case, the matter could really be completely overturned!

"Not all, but although there are not many descendants of the ghost realm, most of them are passed down from families. Only one person is passed down from each generation, which is different from other families. The ghost realm of a family does not have to be the head of the family, but may just be a slave. They are responsible for the entire family's ghost realm inheritance and will choose someone who is most suitable for practicing the secret method of ghost realm to teach it. This is the case with the Ye family, and the Ye family is in Fudigou, which is actually just guarding the twelve ghost caves. The arrival of the Chen family, Chen Jinzhi's murder of the Ye family was actually an internal strife in the ghost realm. Chen Jinzhi is also a ghost realm. So you will find that your third grandfather actually knows some magic." Uncle Zhuzi said.

"Internal strife?" I asked with a frown, only feeling dizzy in my head.

"It can be said that it was a small riot, and it was quickly put down. Because the Ghost King of the Ghost Realm disappeared that year, some of the Ghost Lord's descendants united to compete for the treasures of the Ghost Realm, but were suppressed by several major Ghost Dao families holding the Ghost King's handwriting order. Chen Jinzhi was one of the people who rebeled back then. The clan leader of the Chen family, Chen Jinzhi's direct lineage, would be taken away by paper man, paper horse sarcophagus after death. The soul fell into the darkness of the eternal night, which is the punishment of the Ghost Dao to these traitors. This is half the secret of the Dragon Head Monument told me by the old man of the Chen family." Uncle Zhuzi said.

"What is the ghost realm? Why are their shadows everywhere?" I asked. Now I really doubt that if there were such a sect in ancient times, it would be fine, but why are they still talking about ghost realm?

"I don't know, you should ask the fat man about this, he knows best." Uncle Zhuzi looked at the fat man and said.

The fat man scratched his head and said, "That's all you know? Fatty, I thought there was any explosive news. I've been messing with me for a long time!"

"Just say it, Fatty Master, I found that in the end, you have the most secrets, let's talk about it!" I looked at Fatty.

The fat man lit a cigarette and sighed, "Pat Master, I definitely can't tell you more deeply now, let me tell you, after the late Qing Dynasty, the emperor was gone, in the past, this emperor star fell, and the next emperor star rose, to put it bluntly, a flower would mean that when a flower bloomed, it means that a flower would fail. This is the so-called dynasty alternation, but at that time, the celestial phenomena were in chaos, and the imperial star of the Qing Dynasty fell, but no new imperial star rose. How can there be no emperor in the world without an emperor? But no monk in the world can see the future trend clearly, and even Fat Master, my master, cannot deduce it.

The future pattern, after the Qing Dynasty, the great powers were divided up, and then the warlords fought in a melee. The people and the people were living in dire straits. After so many years of war, the astrological signs gradually showed some clues. Later, after the Japanese devils came in, everything became more obvious. At that time, Fat Master, my master, chose to support the south, but the ghost path, which had never participated in political struggles, chose to support the other side. As a result, you also saw that, that time, Fat Master, my master's sect lost half of the move, and I don't explain the others clearly. You almost understand how powerful the ghost path is."

The fat man explained this, it was hard to say whether others understood or not. Thinking of what he said to me before, I actually understood a rough idea, and I asked curiously: "What happened later? Why is your master now very powerful? No matter how powerful you say, I look like a civil organization?"
Chapter completed!