"I, I, I......" Shen Jinchu's scalp was numb and stared at the statue with a majestic face, swallowed his saliva and said: "Little woman Shen Jinchu, take the liberty to disturb ......"

"Shen Jinchu, stretch out your hand."

The voice of the statue was low and heavy, as if it had drifted from far away, and when it was hammered to the ear, it would make a faint roar, as if it was a kind of soul imprint, which was almost impossible to refuse.

Shen Jinchu subconsciously stretched out her hand, and a vine below suddenly seemed to come to life, climbed into her palm, and then lightly stabbed her fingertips......

…… It's like being bitten by a mosquito.

The uncle watched earnestly from the sidelines, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The vine retreated after taking the blood, swimming slowly along the statue, and the little blood that had been taken out was smeared on the statue.

"Hmmm......"

The statue made a thoughtful voice, and only after a while did he reluctantly say: "People with foreign surnames, according to the rules, they should not be put in the family tomb, but you are a direct descendant, and you can barely let you in." ”

As the words fell, a small door suddenly appeared at the base of the statue that could only allow one person to pass through.

The uncle suddenly spoke: "Stinky statue, I will also enter with me." ”

"Nonsense!" The statue rebuked heavily: "You are a sinner! I will never allow a single sinner to enter the heart of my family's tomb! ”

"You say I'm a sinner every day, and you don't tell me who I am," the uncle sneered, "Didn't you say that this is the direct descendant of your family?" If you don't let me in, I'll kill her!" ”

Shen Jinchu suddenly felt bad, turned around and wanted to run, but was fished back by the uncle, the long nails stood in front of her eyes, and the tips of the nails reflected a sharp cold light.

"If you kill her, you don't want to live," the statue said coldly, "You have been trapped in this ancient tomb for thousands of years, I have never stopped you from leaving, it is you who want to know your former identity and want to recover your previous memories, and now you are still threatening me with other people's lives, I don't know what to do!" ”

"You think I want to live?" The corners of the uncle's mouth hooked a cold arc, "I don't even know my identity, I am raised by the corpse in your tomb every day, there is no joy or sorrow and no emotion, I work hard for your family, like I just lost my physical sensory ability, but others directly lost their senses, what is the difference between living like this and dying?" ”

"You are a heinous murderer, it was the Yin family who made a thousand-year contract with you, and used your memories and thousand-year seals to atone for the mistakes you once committed - the reason why you still retain your consciousness now is because you already have the ability to survive the thousand-year catastrophe, and others will not live for a thousand years, so they will later become a walking corpse-like existence."

The statue said with a glance: "You made a promise and were willing to hand over your memories, but now you desperately want to get it back, what is the reason?" ”

"Why is there so much nonsense? If you have the ability, you can watch me die with this little girl," the uncle moved his finger, and the nail was against Shen Jinchu's carotid artery, "Anyway, according to what you said, I am no longer a person raised by your Yin family, so naturally you can't care who I want to kill, right?" ”