Zhang Li knew clearly in his heart that tears could not solve anything. But he couldn't control himself.
Zhang Ye wiped his tears and told Mo Qi seriously, "That is actually the tomb of the Zhang family for generations. Future generations are not allowed to disturb them." As he said that, the tears he had just held back began to fall again. Zhang Li couldn't bear it.
He pulled her into his arms and wiped away her tears.
"If you want to go, we...can lead the way." Zhang Li nodded towards Zhang Ye who was crying in his arms. This is the only thing they can do now. Even if their father is alive, I believe he will not blame them.
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Mo Qi crouched down and imagined the appearance of a black bird. For their safety, if they walked on the ground, they would inevitably encounter those monsters. If they were to fight, something unexpected might happen.
In this way, Zhang Li took Zhang Ye and Mo Qi to the Zhang family's mausoleum with the sword. As soon as he entered the realm, Mo Qi felt an obvious pressure. It was not the realm where the god of war fell, but it could make Mo Qi
Qi is tired. This family mausoleum is not a good one either.
Mo Qi had no choice but to stop. Mo Qi raised his head and looked at the sword. Ever since he hit this damn place, he could no longer point to it. It looked like scrap metal, useless.
Zhang Li became cautious at this time. After all, it was his family's mausoleum. So even though Mo Qi found it strange, he still didn't say anything.
Walking a few steps forward, you can vaguely see the Zhang family mausoleum. The strange thing is that other people's mausoleums are low-key and luxurious, but the Zhang family's mausoleums don't look like mausoleums at all.
As soon as he entered the underworld, Mo Qi clearly felt that Zhang's family's tomb had an obvious formation, and it was a spiritual formation specifically designed to suppress spiritual cultivators.
If Mo Qi guessed correctly, the Zhang family mausoleum is probably a place where people can eat people. The reason why the descendants of the Zhang family do not come to this place is because they have their own plans.
Seeing that Mo Qi suddenly stopped moving, Zhang Li couldn't help but pull him. However, he found that Mo Qi's hands were all sweaty and he was afraid.
Mo Qi obediently came to the door of the Zhang family mausoleum, and found that his spiritual power could no longer be used. Mo Qi's heart skipped a beat, fearing that there would be no return.
"Young man, you are trespassing into the Zhang family mausoleum." As soon as they arrived at the door, a question came from inside. Before Zhang Li could answer, the door opened automatically and sucked them all in. Then, the door automatically closed again.
The interior of the mausoleum was filled with flames, as if some grand meeting was being held. Unlike the coffins of other families, the ancestors of this family actually integrated themselves into the spiritual weapon. No wonder this place cannot use spiritual power.
"The descendants of the Zhang family pay homage to their ancestors, hoping that they can point out a clear path." Zhang Li kowtowed heavily in the direction of the spiritual weapon, fearing that they would ignore it.
Sure enough, the spiritual weapons became restless when they smelled the smell of blood. The spiritual weapons circled around Zhang Li and others, bumping into them from time to time, which frightened Zhang Ye and pulled Mo Qi's sleeve tightly.
"You kid, you talk really weird. There is a clear path back and forth from wherever you are. Why do you have to come here?" As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded strangely and angrily, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Why don't you come here?"
Is it just for us to eat?”
"Yes, brother, we haven't eaten meat for a long time, and this time there is a girl!" The voice kept hanging in the sky, and Zhang Ye's palms were all sweaty. The ancestors of the Zhang family turned into monsters and wanted to eat them.
"Shut up, these are the descendants of the Zhang family. Don't forget, we have made a contract that no one can eat them!" The largest spiritual weapon spoke, and the other spiritual weapons said nothing.
Suddenly, a spiritual weapon ran to Mo Qi and took a sniff, "Boss, he is not a descendant of the Zhang family, he is a god."
"What, the Gods?" The other spiritual weapons said in unison, but all of them were filled with anger. Even the spirit weapon that seemed to be easy to talk to just now changed its tone.
All the spiritual weapons pushed Zhang Li and Zhang Ye away and threw Mo Qi into the sarcophagus closest to him. All the spiritual weapons surrounded the sarcophagus and no one was allowed to get close.
"Baby, what are you doing here?" Ling Qi turned to look at the shivering Zhang Ye and said gently.
Zhang Ye didn't say anything, but slowly took out a sword, handed it to the spiritual weapons, and then stopped looking at them.
The sword floated up as soon as it touched those spiritual weapons, "Brother!" This was actually a spiritual weapon, and Mo Qi felt that his intelligence was insulted.
"Fifth brother, what's going on?" Spirit Weapon also felt confused. When they woke up that day, they found that one person was missing. This place was banned and they could not leave on their own.
"That morning, I was sleeping and suddenly heard a chant. I felt like I was being picked up. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't open them. When I woke up, I met these children. I hoped they could help me, so I brought them here.
Got it." The spiritual weapon called Fifth Brother looked at Zhang Li gratefully and nodded.
"Fifth brother, we caught the Gods, what do you think we should do?" The other spiritual weapons also echoed, "Yeah, what should we do?"
"The human race and the divine race have always been in harmony with each other, so why should you?" Mo Qi couldn't help but interject after hearing their words.
Who knew that this sentence would ignite the anger of several spiritual weapons. If their gazes could kill people, Mo Qi would have died countless times.