The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is better to kill people and dig graves.

Mu Zili came out of his house and walked along the barren path towards the southeast barren forest.

The sound of the night worm when it multiplies is like a ghost howl, and it is terrible to listen to.

The closer you get to the barren forest, the more cloudy the wind becomes.

Mu Zili shrunk his neck, not letting the cool breeze pour into his neck, and chanted as he walked: "Good people always don't live long, and the scourge will last for a thousand years, I am the scourge Who am I afraid of, and the charm will disperse quickly!" ”

It seems to have angered the undead, and the yin wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Mu Zili hurriedly shut up and said secretly: "Is my brother still a good person?" ”

The barren forest soon appeared in front of him, and the tall starwood stood like a sword, guarding the edge of the grave that could not be seen at a glance.

This is the largest group of cemeteries in Changyang City.

Mu Zili looked at the barren forest where he couldn't see his fingers, his face turned pale, and his legs and stomach trembled a little, but when he thought that human beings were still in dire straits, and he urgently needed him to save them, he had more courage.

If you want to protect others, you have to be strong; If you want to have strength, you have to have resources; If you want to have resources, you have to have money!

So Mu Zili feels that what he wants to do is just, justice is often bright, will the light be afraid of darkness and ghosts?

Thinking through this logic, Mu Zili took a deep breath and walked into the barren forest with familiarity.

The reason why he is familiar with the road is because since he can remember, Mu Zili has been taken to the ancestral grave every year to burn incense and kowtow.

When I was a child, I came with my grandfather, and when I grew up, I came with my father, and five years ago, I came alone.

Because there are few people walking in the cemetery, there is no road, and the thorny weeds are everywhere, which hurts the feet and neck.

Mu Zi Li Shen walked forward with difficulty, all because this was a test of his great cause of saving mankind.

Quack!

A night crow suddenly burst out of the grass and cried a little furiously.

Mu Zili was startled, and soon saw a gray female pheasant running out of the grass and escaping into the distance, judging from its running posture, it seemed to be a little inconvenient.

Mu Zili was stunned for a long time and sighed: "The great love that crosses races is respectable and admirable!" ”

After walking another hundred meters, we came to the center of the cemetery.

"I think my ancestors of the old Mu family have also been brilliant, occupying such a good place, the core area, gathering feng shui."

Mu Zili sat down in front of the ancestral grave and touched the tombstone that had become blurred, a little stunned.

This ancestral tomb has been said to have been passed down for nearly 10,000 years. Because the children of the Mu family will add soil every year when they worship their ancestors, and after the death of each Mu family, they will be cremated, and the ashes will be scattered on the ancestral grave, so the grave is quite high.

Mu Zili sighed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and said to the grave: "Ancestor, I can't help it." Our old Mu family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the top eight bastards are out, and finally my father has a point of interest, and he has become what he is now.

Our family is poor, so poor that I can't afford to wear pants, I still have to live, marry my mother-in-law and have a baby, and leave a queen for the Mu family, it's really not good to have no money. It's useless for you to ask for those funeral goods, you might as well use them for the benefit of your children and grandchildren. ”

The next thing should be a sacrifice, Mu Zili remembered that he didn't bring a sacrifice, and said casually: "Look, you are so poor that you can't afford a piece of meat." ”

Mu Zili stood up, touched the handle of the hoe, and said, "You always give a word...... Phew! If you agree, don't speak. ”

Woo!

The wind was a little stronger.

Mu Zili wiped the cold sweat from his head, hesitated for a moment, turned cruel, and said, "Dry!" ”

Bang!

The hoe is picked up high and falls quickly, scooping up a cloud of dirt.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, with the first hoe, will the second hoe be far away?

Mu Zili even used the source power in his body, and the hoe flew up, and he quickly dug into the ground.

Boom!

The hoe hit something and made a drumming sound.

Mu Zili's face was happy, this was digging up the coffin.

The dawn was just around the corner, and Mu Zili was even more energetic, carefully cleaning up the soil, and soon a three-meter-long and two-meter-wide red coffin appeared.

Red to ward off evil spirits, and the wood of this coffin is blood rock wood, one of the top handfuls of wood.

"It's rich!"

Mu Zili smacked his lips, took out a dagger, pried open the coffin, and saw the inner coffin inside.

The inner hall is much smaller, only the size of a person, and it is as black as ink, engraved with gorgeous strange patterns.

"Star Soul Wood, you're so rich!"

Mu Zili sighed again, and the inner coffin was about to be opened next, excited and apprehensive.

"The ancestors' funeral goods should be very rich."

Mu Zili rubbed his hands, bowed three times, and then pried open the inner coffin.

Crunch......

A low grinding sound sounded, and a fishy smell poured out of the cracks.

Mu Zili held his breath, pushed open the cover, and looked inward with his extraordinary eyesight through the faint moonlight.

"I'll go! No way! it! ”

Mu Zili's eyes widened, his face was unbelievable, he couldn't believe what he saw!

There was only a fucking skeleton in it, not even a decent hand ornament, let alone any other treasure.

At this time, Mu Zili remembered a sentence that his grandfather often said when he was a child: "The ancestor religion taught us that thrift is a virtue!" ”

For a long time, Mu Zili thought that it was because his family was poor that his grandfather said that.

It wasn't until now that Mu Zili woke up to the fact that that sentence was really said by the old ancestor!

Mu Zili rummaged in the coffin several times without reluctance to his fate, except for the white bones, he couldn't even find the dust that was clean.

"God, it's really so difficult for people to live!"

Mu Zili wanted to cry without tears, and sat down by the coffin.

Click......

The tooth-aching sound suddenly sounded, Mu Zili was still in grief, and his reaction was a little slower, and when he wanted to stand up because of fright, a hand stretched out from the coffin.

A white, jade-like hand - no meat, all bones!

"What the hell!"

Mu Zili was so frightened that his heart stopped beating and wanted to escape, but his wrist was grabbed by the bone hand, and the force was so great that he couldn't move at all.

"Ahh

Mu Zili screamed in pain as he felt a chill on his wrist, followed by a hot one.

Mu Zili looked in horror and saw that the "Old Ancestor" sat up! And there was a wound on his wrist, and the blood was gushing out, which was absorbed by the bone hand of the "ancestor".

"Don't kill me, old ancestor, your own people!"

Mu Zili wailed, his voice was hoarse, and it lasted for 10 seconds, and the "Old Ancestor" finally let go of his hand.

Mu Zili collapsed on the ground, his legs weak and unable to stand up.

And the bones of the "Old Ancestor" in front of him were originally white, but they became scarlet at this moment.

It's scary! What is it going to do to me! Snatching? Rejuvenation?

Mu Zili was so frightened that he almost fainted.

It's just that the next moment, the "Old Ancestor" suddenly flew into ashes and turned into powder.

Mu Zili was stunned, what kind of script is this?

Sou!

A point of light suddenly flew out of the bone meal, and with the momentum of stealing the bell with lightning speed, it rushed into Muzi Li Mei's heart.

A baritaka sounded.

"The bloodlines are 100% matched, and the cosmic navigator is installed."

"Who are you and why are you talking in my head!"

"The installation is 10% complete."

"Ah, get out of my head!"

"The installation is 20% complete."

"Love, what's wrong."

"The installation is 30% complete."

“……”

Mu Zili gave up resistance completely, and his body couldn't move, like a machine crashing.

The sudden announcement continued: "40%, 50%...... 90%、100%！ ”

Bite!

Immediately after that, there was another crisp sound, and Mu Zi Li felt that his head was buzzing, and a stream of mixed information came in.

After a quarter of an hour, he digested the information, sat up suddenly, and exclaimed: "I really dug up a treasure, it turns out that the ancestor is so good!" ”

Based on this information, Mu Zili figured out the reason for Fang Cai's strange encounter.

In short, the Ancestor was one of the few people who survived the Big Bang 10,000 years ago.

Before the Big Bang, he was the top scientist of mankind in the age of science and technology, and predicted the occurrence of the Big Bang.

The ancestor took precautions, relied on what he had learned all his life, created the cosmic navigator, and collected a large number of cultivation methods in the era of cultivating immortals tens of billions of years ago, and burned them.

Because in his deduction, the Big Bang will usher in a new era of cultivation, and the cosmic navigator can ensure that he will not get lost in the long interstellar space, and the cultivation method he searches can ensure that he will gain great power.

And because the new universe has not yet taken shape, he does not know the distribution and composition of the universe, so the universe navigator is only a half-finished product, he leaves a secret door, and the new power generated during the Big Bang will touch the core chip of the universe navigator and intelligently complete the last step.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and after the Big Bang, the space navigator produced an unknown mutation and could not be turned on.

Although the ancestor survived, his body was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and although his bloodline was continued, these secrets were buried forever with his sudden death.

It wasn't until he was forced to dig a grave for his livelihood that the space navigator was able to see the light of day again.

"Now they are fighting for their father, do you want to fight for my ancestors here?"

Mu Zili looked at the empty coffin and sighed.