The ancient painting of a thousand years ago, Yuwei is just that, but the ancestor of the ghost road is actually called Fang Nan, and he looks exactly like me.

I gasped.

"Nanwa, it seems that your ancestor is really your previous life. So here's the problem...... Should you call Yuwei's wife? Or grandma? ”

Before the fat man's babbling voice fell, he was already kicked by my grandfather and I to lie on the lid of the coffin.

I reached out and picked up the jade figure that was exactly like me, and found that this thing actually had a warm feeling in my hand, like a warm water bag that did not need to be charged, which was very surprising.

Yuwei also took out her own one, Xiao Yuwei was a little anxious on the side, her eyes flickered, and I glanced at her without a trace.

"This is 10,000-year-old Wenyu!" Hao Ren suddenly shouted, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, but after being glared at by his grandfather, the old man immediately smiled bitterly, knowing that he felt that it was impossible for him to get his hands on this thing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Grandpa is strong enough, otherwise it would be difficult to ensure that Hao Ren would not pay attention to these things, after all, this is a legendary real 10,000-year-old Wenyu, not to mention that there is a market and is priceless, this is completely a legendary thing, I didn't expect that there would be such two big pieces in this underground palace.

I handed the two jade carvings to my grandfather, and he decisively put them in his bag, and it was safest to keep them with him.

"Xianggong, did you paint these two paintings?" Xiao Yuwei stretched out her hand to pick up their portraits, looked at me with a look of adoration, and a shy smile appeared on her pale face.

I feel a little complicated in my heart, this woman is really difficult to deal with, but I am afraid that the longer we get along, the more difficult it will be for Yuwei to be at that time.

I shook my head, put these complicated thoughts aside, and reached out to pick up the other.

The painting is really alive, like a photograph. No! It's even more expressive than the photos.

"There's something in the back!" Ling Dao Chang suddenly pointed to the back of the portrait, Xiao Yuwei and I hurriedly turned it over, sure enough. There are two lines of words at the end.

"Taibai is in the sky, the seven stars are aligned, the tengu swallows the moon, and sees the light of day again."

"The golden dragon swings its tail, the dragon vein is reborn, gather in the underground palace, and sacrifice the sky with the earth."

These two sentences are written on the back of the portraits of Yuwei and my previous life, which makes us confused.

"The golden dragon swings its tail? The golden dragon is gone tonight? "The old ghost came in last, and he told us that the golden dragon in the sky had disappeared when there was a riot in the ground, and he had learned from us that the riot was caused by the collapse of the mound and dragon veins below.

"So, we're talking about the resurrection of the dragon vein, which means it's not the time yet!" Grandpa groaned.

But there is no way to know what kind of sacrifice method is to sacrifice the earth to the sky.

"Could it be the altar from before?" Ling Daochang's eyes were a little worried.

I shook my head secretly, this servant of the people was worried about the world again. This guy is afraid that we will make a big move and cause panic when the time comes!

Grandpa didn't speak, but looking at his face, he should already know it.

I withdrew my gaze and prepared to roll up the two scrolls, which I had to take with me. At this moment, though, I seemed to catch a glimpse of something strange.

There seemed to be some strange charms under the font behind the scroll, but they were not visible to the naked eye alone.

My heart moved, and I glanced up at my grandfather, who blinked vaguely, apparently also seeing the abnormality through the eye of heaven.

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and put the scroll away. Give it to grandpa.

After closing the lid of the jade coffin, we walked to the desk. The long sword on Android, as if born on the desktop, has been completely integrated.

At this time, we found out that this desk was not an ordinary wooden table at all, and the two corners of the table were simply inlaid in the ground of the dungeon, no matter how it was shaken, this thing did not move at all.

The sword is also very special, the sword body is black and shiny, the blade is very tonn, it doesn't look sharp at all, it has been kept in the underground palace for more than a thousand years, and there is no evil qi on the sword body, but the spell on the hilt is a little complicated.

Grandpa stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, urging the mana to pull hard, but the sword body did not move at all, and his face turned red in the end, and he still couldn't pull out the hilt.

"Hehe, old guy, you've already gone through half of your feet in the ground, this kind of hard work, let the young people do it, don't be reckless!" The old ghost gloated and gloated, so angry that my grandfather glared at him viciously.

His wife Miao Feng watched the two old men compete against each other and shook her head helplessly.

"Let me try."

When I stepped forward, my grandfather did not object, he knew very well that his physique and yin and yang qi were far from mine. I took a deep breath and pushed the yin and yang qi to the extreme.

The sword seemed to have finally moved slightly, I was a little excited, and I pulled it out with all my might, but the result was still in vain, and I retreated depressedly, full of black lines.

"Why are you so hard, just smash the desk!" The fat man looked at us with disdain, and even I wondered if I was in arrears of IQ.

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally decided that no matter what antique or not, I took out the Ben Lei Sword and went all out, but I almost didn't break the Ben Lei Sword!

I'll go!

I really hurt in the ass. What the hell is a table or something, do you want to be so sturdy? What a cheat!

After studying for at least an hour, all of us were defeated.

However, the most surprising thing is that even Grandpa couldn't open another door, and I didn't know what secret was behind it, so we returned in despair.

"What do the three officers think this dungeon should do?" My grandfather looked at Ling Tong and the three of them with a smile.

Ling Tong hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "Since this is the tomb of Fang Nan's previous life, and it is owned by your ghost path, it should be handled by you...... However, I hope that the two Taoist friends will not do anything that harms the people and the country! ”

In the last sentence, Ling Tong said extremely solemnly, obviously this is also the bottom line of his retreat.

"For more than 1,000 years, we have never done evil, and Taoism has its own records, so Taoist friends don't have to worry about it." Grandpa smiled slightly.

With the acquiescence of my grandfather and me, the fat man, Hao Ren and even Ling Tong, one of them selected a few of the ancient pieces next to the jade coffin. Most of them are simple magic weapons and defensive things.

The fat man and I carried the heavy box directly and returned the same way with the large army. Before leaving the dungeon, grandpa made a gap again, did not put down a lot of formations, and finally restored the soil.

This trip, the harvest is not small, first of all, the two prompts behind the scroll, I guess it has a great relationship with Yuwei's resurrection, but I don't know what the other sentence refers to......

I have a vague feeling that once the meaning of this other sentence is cracked, perhaps, the secret of more than a thousand years ago. Will be back to the day!