Ji Wushuang was stared at for a while, and he was shy, and his face was a little red, "Why is Engong staring at Wushuang like this." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"You're so handsome, but you're also a good girl." Seriously outspoken.

"The parents who have both hair and skin on their bodies are just a pair of skins, so why should Engong bother with such things." Regarding the serious evaluation of his appearance, Ji Wushuang looked a little uncertain.

This must be an ancient version of me being handsome and not my fault, right? Ji Wushuang always speaks in a crepe manner, which makes him very unaccustomed to it.

"Why did you break into here?" Seriously curious about Ji Wushuang's intention to break into the underground labyrinth of Yaorenzhuang alone as an NPC.

Ji Wushuang hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I'm here to find a senior." ”

"You're also here to find that old Xie Tou?" Seriously asked.

"Exactly!" Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up, "Could it be that Engong, you are also here to visit Xie Sheng's seniors?" ”

"Xie Sheng? This is the name of Lao Xie Tou? If it was, it would have been true, but I didn't find him at all. "Seriously.

"My father once told me that since Geshu Villa was killed by the Demon Sect and the lives were destroyed, only Xie Sheng's predecessors were left here to guard this mausoleum." Ji Wushuang said.

Sure enough, it's the pot of the Demon Sect again, no wonder that copycat version of the soul dementor sound will work on the puppet of the living dead here, seriously thought to himself.

"Wait, what do you mean? Is this a cemetery? Serious face twitched, and the egg asked in pain.

"Yes, the ancestors of Geshu Villa are all hidden spirits here." Ji Wushuang replied.

"I said, how can this be so eerie here?" I shuddered severely, and I shuddered a little when I thought that I had touched the inside of someone else's ancestral tomb. "It's also strange how anyone would have thought of building a cemetery into a well."

"The predecessors of the Geshu family walked the rivers and lakes and made a lot of enemies, hiding their spirits here, in addition to worrying about the bones of their ancestors being desecrated, but also to leave a hiding place for future generations, and to avoid the enemy's encroachment in times of crisis." Ji Wushuang explained.

After Ji Wushuang's explanation, it was serious to understand why the signboard found at the door was the word Geshe, it turned out that half of the word Shu was removed, and the original plaque must have been the four characters of Geshu Villa.

"Then it's not safe to hide in this ancient well, if you really have to search carefully, you can still find it." Seriously.

"This is not true, now most of the organs in this tomb have been damaged, and they are occupied by the puppets of the living dead who have been harmed by the Demon Sect, in the past, there was a mechanism on the door of the tomb, once triggered, it would fall down a stone wall, and the wall of the well outside would be tightly fitted, and those who did not know would never have expected that under the ancient well, there was a mystery." Ji Wushuang said.

"How do you know so well?" Seriously puzzled, asked.

"My father told me this." Ji Wushuang looked a little gloomy when he talked about his father.

"What about your father? Why didn't I come with you? Seriously asked.

"My father was killed by an adulterer, and he is no longer alive." When Ji Wushuang said this, his face was even more gloomy.

"Ahh I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to bring it up. "I accidentally mentioned the sadness of others, and I was also sad from the bottom of my heart.

"It's okay, I came here precisely to avenge my father's blood and hatred, and to beg Xie Sheng's seniors to give him a chance." Ji Wushuang said gloomily.

"Let's go, let's go, it's always uncomfortable to chat here." Seriously looked at the empty stone room around him, and said, the corpses of the four black-clothed puppets on the ground have been refreshed, and if you don't leave, it is estimated that it will be refreshed in a while.

"Good!" Ji Wushuang nodded.

"Which direction should I go next?" Scratching his head in serious distress.

"I have a map here, and if you follow this map, you will be able to go to the depths of the mausoleum." Ji Wushuang took out a roll of yellowed sheepskin from his arms and said.

"Which way to go next?" asked seriously, Ji Wushuang even had a map of someone else's mausoleum, so he was really prepared.

"We should go back to the fork in the road, and then to the left." Ji Wushuang looked at the map and said.

"Then how did you get here? Isn't that obviously the wrong way? Are you a road idiot too? ”

"I was chased by those black-clad puppets." Ji Wushuang said embarrassedly.

“......”

With the guidance of Ji Wushuang, an NPC with its own map, he cleared the monsters all the way, and soon arrived at the location of the final tomb, and there were no living dead puppets in the tomb.

It's just that the situation in the tomb is a serious surprise, this tomb is not as seriously imagined, full of coffins, but a row of wide chairs on both sides of the wall, on each chair, there is a person with closed eyes, there are old men with white beards, old women, and several middle-aged people.

The similarity between them is that their faces are all sallow, like wax figures, their faces are thin, there is no blood, they look like skin and bones, and they don't feel a trace of muscle.

There are black curtains hanging on both sides of the inner wall of the burial chamber, tied up with ribbons, there is a huge spiritual platform in the middle position, there are several layers of spiritual tablets in the form of steps, there is an offering table in front of the spiritual platform, an incense burner and a few strings of incense sticks are placed, there are several futons for people to kneel and worship in front of the offering table, the two permanent lamps next to the offering table are still burning, and the faint fire reflects the "people" sitting on both sides, which is indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a cold feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, and goosebumps all over his body, looking at Ji Wushuang on the side, he also had a frightened look, and his little face was pale.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he seriously approached an old man who was sitting upright, and raised his hand to touch and take a look.

"Don't!" Ji Wushuang hurriedly stopped, "These are the ancestors of the Geshu family, don't desecrate their undead." ”

"You mean these are corpses?" Pointing at these "people" with a serious bitter face, he asked.

"Yes." Ji Wushuang nodded and said.

"I don't want to store it in a more reliable way."

The "people" in front of them turned out to be dead people who had been embalmed, and each body was well preserved, and there were no traces of decay.

Ji Wushuang walked to the offering table, picked up three incense sticks, lit them in front of the candle flame of the ever-bright lamp, respectfully knelt down on the futon and bowed three times, and inserted the incense sticks on the incense burner.

"Engong, you also come to pay tribute to the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Geshu family, right?" Ji Wushuang turned his head and said seriously.

Seriously stepped forward and looked at the spirit cards on the spirit platform, all of which were engraved with the spirit position of Geshu XX.