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Chapter 25 Ancestral Tombs

Anyone can figure out why that monk Heibo attacked the ancestral grave of Wang Dashuai's family?

Why would Li Mazi and Hei Bo choose Wang Dashuai's family to attack?

Don't you want to use the feng shui treasure in his home to raise the most powerful zombies?

Now I heard that there was such a strange phenomenon happening at the ancestral grave, and I was afraid that the zombie was about to be born!

"No, it's getting dark soon. With daylight at this time, we can still restrain the zombies to a certain extent. But if we wait until nightfall, it will be troublesome... I'm going to kill the zombies quickly!"

Mayangzi glanced outside, but saw that the sun was setting in the west, and it would be dark in an hour or two at most.

Everyone was anxious and about to take action, but at this moment, Marshal Wang suddenly twitched and his face turned black. It was obvious that he was about to transform into a corpse.

"No, you must save my father!" Wang Boping took out his hand and threatened everyone.

Tao Xiaowu said calmly: "The corpse poison on Marshal Wang's body is due to changes in the ancestral graves, and the corpses of your ancestors have begun to transform into zombies.

If we don’t solve the problem of your ancestral grave, your father’s corpse poison will definitely not be solved!”

Saying this, Marshal Wang Boping immediately hesitated.

"Okay, let's stay and save people while we send a few people over to take a look!" Mayangzi hurriedly smoothed things over.

Wang Boping knew that Tao Xiaowu's words made sense, so he hesitated for a moment and nodded in acquiescence.

"Then let me go. I'm not proficient in how to treat corpse poison, so let me go to the cemetery and have a look!"

But at this moment, only a chuckle was heard, and Tao Xiaowu stood up and volunteered.

Everyone was moved when they heard that Tao Xiaowu was going to take the risk.

"Junior brother, don't mess around, the zombie will be born soon.

Once born, the weakest zombies are black-haired zombies, which are very difficult to deal with... How can you go alone?"

Monk Miaoguo laughed loudly: "Okay, Taoist friends, please be brave. I have already wanted to break in and take a look. Since you want to go, I will accompany you to take a look tonight!"

Flying swords to kill and chase are suitable for human combat.

Then he added: "We are the only two here who know how to fly swords. If we encounter that black-haired zombie, we can't beat it. At least we can protect ourselves!"

After hearing what Miaoguo said, everyone applauded: "Master Miaoguo is willing to go, that's the best. Who doesn't know that you, the great monk, are very good at flying swords!"

In addition, fellow Daoist Tao is also very capable, so if the two of them go there, everything will be safe!"

Tao Xiaowu almost couldn't help but complain.

There are so many Taoists who don't know how to fly a sword, but one monk is a swordsman.

Damn it...what can Tao Xiaowu say?

The monk burst out laughing after hearing this and said, "I only know a little bit about it. It's a pity that most of the sword scriptures written by my ancestor, Master Hunyuan, have been lost, otherwise... alas!"

Tao Xiaowu was moved in his heart and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I also know a little bit about flying swords. I will go with the master tonight, and we can learn from each other by the way!"

Monk Miaoguo laughed loudly and said, "Okay, let's see which of us is better at flying swords!"

Tao Xiaowu couldn't get what he wanted, but he was modest: "I really only know a little bit about it, and I dare not compare with the master!"

Miaoguo laughed loudly and said: "Why be humble? I only know a little bit about it.

Since the disappearance of Qingdu, the flying sword technique has been in decline and has not been passed down. I want to find someone to prove each other and learn from each other, but tonight we will compete to see whose flying sword is better!"

"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears!" Tao Xiaowu smiled.

The two of them decided to go out.

However, Wang Boping seemed to have a new idea at this time, changed his mind, and shouted sternly: "Did I tell you to go? That is my family's ancestral grave, and my family's ancestors are buried there.

What should I say if you destroy my ancestral graves and destroy the bodies of my ancestors?"

At this point, Tao Xiaowu was too lazy to talk to Wang Boping and sneered: "Your ancestral grave has become a corpse raising ground, and the zombies you raise are at least black-haired zombies, extremely ferocious.

Who do you think they will bite first once they are born? Of course it will be your Wang family.

Zombies are bloodthirsty, and since you have the same blood, you will naturally attract these zombies!

If you don’t want your whole family to die, then don’t be so nagging!"

Wang Boping's face was uncertain, and he was attracted by Tao Xiaowu's momentum and retreated involuntarily.

Tao Xiaowu didn't bother to look at him. At first, he just followed Mu Yuping and restrained his sharpness.

After all, Tao Xiaowu is a time traveler, traveling to the world of Dayu, a world where people are strong and murderous.

He has developed a strong character, so how can he pretend at this time?

He sneered, looked away, and strode away.

If Wang Boping dares to stop him again, he may kill someone!

At this time, although they were in the Wang family's mansion, the guards were all panic-stricken and at a loss when they heard everyone's conversation, and few of them pointed their guns at Tao Xiaowu.

More importantly, there was no army surrounding the place, and the terrain inside the house was complex enough. Tao Xiaowu was confident enough to kill Wang Boping and walk away!

Fortunately, Wang Boping wasn't too stupid. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't stop him anymore.

Miaoguo followed Tao Xiaowu, glanced at Tao Xiaowu's back with a strange expression, laughed, then took big steps and followed Tao Xiaowu.

The cemetery of Wang Dashuai's family is on a hill not far away. It is not too far from the Wang family's old residence, only a few miles away.

Therefore, it took the two of them just a few minutes to arrive.

"The cemetery here is a good one, and it can ensure the wealth of your descendants.

That Marshal Wang was able to take advantage of the opportunity and become a warlord must be due to the contribution of this spiritual cave!

It’s just that the spiritual energy here is just like this, at most it can be regarded as snake veins, not even Jiao..."

Tao Xiaowu looked at the surrounding ground conditions and said, even feeling relieved.

Obviously, even he had doubts at first that there might be dragon veins here.

When he saw that it was not the case, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

If this is a dragon vein, the problem will be troublesome!

Tao Xiaowu pointed at the surrounding terrain and said.

It's not what Tao Xiaowu said. Monk Miaoguo really didn't notice it. After all, he was not good at Feng Shui.

Monk Miaoguo is not proficient in Feng Shui, and Tao Xiaowu is not proficient either. He can see some clues, but there is another reason!

Tao Xiaowu shook his head slightly, he was not very good at this either.

However, since I got the witch seal...

"It's just strange, isn't it said that there is a thick fog here? Where did the thick fog go?" Monk Miaoguo asked curiously.

Tao Xiaowu also looked around,

At this time, it was almost dusk, and Tao Xiaowu and two people walked near the cemetery.

Apparently the Wang family father and son were afraid that someone would dig up their ancestral grave again, so they stationed a company of soldiers here to guard it.


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