"It's not your grandfather who sealed the Enma in your body, but your parents, who chose you as a prop to seal the Enma in order to save the people of Limin." After Uncle Zu finished speaking, he lit another cigarette for himself.

He didn't want to tell me about this, because he promised my grandfather not to say it, but in order to eliminate the gap between me and my grandfather, Uncle Zu chose to tell the truth.

"Why do they do it? I'm their child. "After listening to Uncle Zu's story, I wanted to deny it at first, I couldn't believe that the matter of sealing the Enma was done by my parents, who had never met.

"It was a particularly dangerous situation, my two sons and two grandchildren, who also died before your parents." Tears oozed from the corners of Uncle Zu's eyes, which he didn't dare to recall, and he still remembered the things about the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

I pushed away Uncle Zu, and came to the courtyard to think about it alone, thinking carefully about the story that Uncle Zu just said, although I am not an adult, I also have the ability to think about things, so I think back to the past twelve years.

I think of the family tree, which is engraved with the vows of my parents and my parents, but they fell in love less than two years before they died at the hands of Enma and the traitor Xue Zi, and I lived as a prop to imprison Enma.

I chose not to shed tears, but to trust my family, to trust their choices, that I was the one who was destined to be destroyed, and that I should not live like an ignorant and fearless person.

I chose to be the one who destroyed the Enma, the traitor Xue Zi who attacked my father, he will not go unpunished, from this moment on, the naivety and innocence in my heart are gone, replaced by responsibility and perseverance.

Grandpa beat his waist, and he continued to fight with magic when he was old, it was too painful for an old man, but grandpa didn't have any complaints, he took care of his only grandson for twelve years, and now the enemy in the dark wants his baby grandson is unfavorable, grandpa picks up his own ability to protect the only bloodline of the Han family.

Grandpa spent a lot of spirit runes, some of which were to invite the judge to the upper realm to rule that the underworld contract was invalid, and no one in the Eight Gates Dunjia had ever successfully invited the judge, so grandpa drew a lot of unused spirit runes, just to increase the chance of success.

On the other hand, Grandpa prepared a large number of spirit runes that could suppress demons, and he also knew that the person who could create a zombie and a walking corpse must be a very terrifying existence, perhaps a demon that he had never encountered in his life.

Ahem, cough, grandpa's cough echoed in this room, he only learned to smoke after his parents died, and I persuaded him to stop smoking.

"Grandpa, you drink water." I brought a glass of freshly cooled water to my grandfather, and every time I did something wrong, it was the same routine, and he didn't scold me for anything.

Grandpa didn't say anything, took the glass of water, poured water into his coughing throat, and then continued to bow his head and draw the spirit rune, and grandpa also guessed that the ancestor told me everything.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you, please forgive me." I still mustered up the courage and said what I had to say, hoping that grandpa would not care about this matter.

"I'm also to blame for this, I shouldn't have let that person become a Dharma Protector to cause this incident to happen." For the first time, my grandfather showed a guilty look in front of me, and all these years, he blamed himself for his preference for his adopted son.

The air was quiet for a while, and Grandpa continued to bow his head to draw talismans, and I was the only one who could break the atmosphere.

"Grandpa, I want to study the law and avenge my parents, please teach me." I said what my grandfather wanted to hear the most, in the past, I didn't like my grandfather's business very much, I thought he was a liar.

But after the female corpse went berserk, and what happened to me recently, I knew that magic existed, and my grandfather also hoped that I could inherit his mantle and become the successor of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

"Okay, hurry up and prepare, there's going to be a lot going on tonight." There was no smile on my grandfather's face, but I knew that he had forgiven me, and his tone was happier.

The task assigned to me by my grandfather is also very simple, that is, according to the patterns on the ancient books, they are also copied on the rune paper, and it is not the first time for me to draw talismans, I have been drawing talismans for a long time.

Grandpa and Uncle Zu were smoking together again and discussing the next thing, because they invited the judge to the upper realm, and the two of them were not much sure that they would be able to succeed, so they continued to discuss how to use that formation to invite the judge.

The judge is the arbiter of the underworld, and in the Eight Gates Dunjia, it is the representative of justice and order, so it must be allowed to go up to the realm to determine that the underworld contract between me and Meng Xiaojun is invalid, and this is the only way to cancel the underworld contract at present.

Uncle Ancestor had already used a requiem to soothe Meng Xiaojun's soul head, and placed the soul head on a tablet, so that it could explain everything to the judge at that time, and it was sure that it was the conspiracy of the dark warlock corpse master.

Grandpa also chose a formation to invite the judge, that is, the Romana formation, this formation is the only time in the ancient books that there is a record, and the record of successfully inviting the judge to the upper realm, so grandpa drew the Romana formation in the ancestral hall.

I finished drawing all the spirit runes that my grandfather needed in my room, and I was going to find my grandfather with them, but there was one thing that caught my attention, and that was the phoenix crown that Meng Xiaojun's sister wore before.

The phoenix crown didn't seem abnormal at first glance, but just as I turned around, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a pink light from the phoenix crown, which appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

I thought it was because I had been drawing runes for too long, my eyes were not adapted, and I had some illusions, so I directly put the set of phoenix crowns and xia veils in the cabinet, and then met my grandfather and grandfather, and the three of them were arranged in the hall of the ancestral hall.

"Zhengxin, be careful." Grandpa leaned on the ladder and shouted at me.

According to my grandfather's instructions, I hung a command flag directly above the Luomen formation, which was the most critical step in the entire formation, so I was extra careful to place the command flag.

Grandpa and Uncle Patriarch sat on a bench and meditated, they needed to absorb some Yuan Spirit enhancement assistance from nature, I didn't understand anything, I could only rest against the pillar and take a nap.

And no one realized that the phoenix crown that Meng Xiaojun was wearing before emitted a pink light in the dark cabinet, it was not an ordinary phoenix crown, but another prop of evil magic that was applied by the corpse master, and it would play a role in the next battle.