The words were divided into two ends, and on the second day, Zhang Ziyu found Jiang Bofang and was ready to talk about how he was thinking about it, and he wanted to deal with the affairs of the Jiang family first.

Unexpectedly, he didn't speak yet, but Jiang Bofang spoke first.

"Sir, I'm ...... Think about it. ”

Zhang Ziyu was slightly stunned, looked at Jiang Bofang and saw that his eyes were a little bloodshot, it seemed that he had been thinking about it all night last night.

Also, when he saw Zhang Ziyu conditioning Jiang Xiong's body, although it would only be a day or two, it was obvious to the naked eye that he was getting better, and he was naturally very happy.

But it was last night that he found that the jade pendant on Jiang Xiong's body had a dark crack.

He was sure that no blow would leave such a black crack, as if it were a knife made of ink.

A crack woke up Jiang Bofang, making him realize that what Zhang Ziyu said would not be solved at all, then everything would not be solved, and he had to make a decision.

After thinking about it all night, he finally made a decision that went against the ancestral teachings and disposed of all the wax corpses of the ancestors.

"It is important to pay tribute to the remains of the ancestors, but the family inheritance is even more important, there is no filial piety, I can't let the Jiang family be cut off in my hands, I will be the one who makes the decision, and I will carry the infamy of unfilial piety."

After making the decision, Jiang Bofang became more resolute, and his eyes were resolute.

He said, "Sir, I don't know what the remains of the ancestors will do with it?" ”

"Choose a good cemetery, if there is no corpse change or other strange changes, you can be buried excessively, and you can eliminate the accumulated corpse gas, and those who have changed must be psychologically prepared to burn."

Hearing this, Jiang Bofang was not too surprised, after all, he was already mentally prepared, and he said in a deep voice: "Please sir, I will find a way to deal with the cemetery matter......

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ziyu interrupted him and said: "The matter of the cemetery, you need to go to my uncle, look at feng shui, and fix the tomb, he is better at handling this matter than me, and you Jiang family wax corpse is only afraid of a lot, only I am afraid that it is not very convenient to deal with it." ”

If it is burned clean with a fire, it will be simple, and directly let Miss Chu Renmei and the two sisters take the soldiers to burn them all in one fire, and they will be all burned out.

But this is not a simple exorcism, it is a large-scale grave relocation excess, and the natural professional things are done by professional people, which just allows the master and uncle to have a big business.

When Jiang Bofang heard this, he also nodded quickly.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go to the ancestral hall first, I'll make preparations."

Jiang Bofang nodded and said, "Okay, sir, please come with me." ”

The two came all the way to the last courtyard of the Jiang family's mansion, and at the same time, Jiang Li felt that the time had come and took the opportunity to get out of the Jiang family.

Coming to the door of the ancestral hall, Jiang Bofang took out the key and stepped forward to open the door lock.

He pushed open the tall black door, and the sound of friction between the hubs and the harsh sound broke the strange silence of the ancestral hall.

Yin Qi is heavy enough.

As soon as the door opened, the yin qi became even thicker, and the corpse qi was also accumulated in it, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Facing is a ladder-shaped cicous eucalyptus, the front is placed incense burner and tribute, on both sides are ever-bright lamps, and on the top, there are rows of incense spiritual positions.

These spiritual positions are the ancestors of the Jiang family, and they are the ones who mainly enjoy the incense.

This part of the ancestral hall is still normal, although it is very eerie, but it is not particularly terrifying.

"Sir, may I put on a stick of incense first?"

"Come on."

Jiang Bofang picked up the incense on the side of the eucalyptus, lit the ever-bright lamp, and then burned the incense and inserted it into the incense burner, looking very respectful, and said in a low voice: "The descendants Jiang Bofang is not filial, I hope the ancestors and ancestors will forgive." ”

Zhang Ziyu waited for him to finish the incense, and then said: "Continue to walk inside, the inside is the key." ”

There is no wax corpse in front of the ancestral hall, that is to not be too public, and another important reason is that the wax corpse of the Jiang family really can't be placed.

"Sir, come with me."

The two of them bypassed the front hall of Shangxiang, walked deeper from a passage, passed a curtain, and terrifying figures appeared on both sides of the passage.

The figures were all sallow yellow in the candlelight, and although it was not the skin of a white and bloodless dead man, it looked even more eerie.

Their faces were sallow, their eyes wide open, motionless, as if they were staring at anyone who walked in.

They can't speak, but if the corners of their mouths are slightly curved, they look like they're laughing.

Zhang Ziyu is naturally not afraid of cultivation, but if an ordinary person comes, it is estimated that he can be scared half to death, and he can't even scream.

"Sir, these are all people from my Jiang family, but there are also some subordinates or collaterals."

Those who can be placed on the cloister must not be the core people of the Jiang family, after all, they are equivalent to the people guarding the ancestral hall.

Continuing inside, the darker the environment, the more terrifyingly quiet it became, with wax corpses in front and back, their expressions all the same, their eyes wide open, staring at the two of them.

Zhang Ziyu noticed that this corridor was gradually descending, turning around, and suddenly his eyes were much wider.

Although it was still dim, it was obvious that it had entered an open space.

In front of Zhang Ziyu is a stone archway, standing in this empty space, there is a small stone step under the archway, extending inside.

Originally, it was already a very strange thing that such an archway appeared in the underground space, but on the steps of this archway, there were several wax corpses either sitting or standing.

Not only are they in different postures, but their demeanor is no longer the smiling smile, some eyes are open, some are closed, and their demeanor is naturally different, and they look like living people are moving.

That's where the weirdness goes.

"Mr. Jiang, is this kind of layout under your ancestral hall?"

"It was built by the ancestors."

Zhang Ziyu began to be vigilant in his heart, if there was no problem here, he would go back to Maoshan to accompany the master to sweep the street.

The two of them crossed the steps, and then walked inside, there were more and more strange wax corpses, and they all acted as if they were alive before they were alive.

The more Zhang Ziyu looked, the more he had a guess, where is this place to park the wax corpse, it is clearly an underground house, but it should be called a mausoleum.

Even if a normal person engages in wax corpses to preserve the remains, they should be put in a coffin, how can they engage in such a thing.

Zhang Ziyu said quietly: "Mr. Jiang, you have to be prepared in your heart, this mausoleum is not right." ”

Jiang Bofang's face changed, and he was about to ask, when suddenly Zhang Ziyu's eyes caught a glimpse of a stone tablet standing in front of the main gate of the underground mausoleum.

The tomb of the general Jiang Xianzong

When Zhang Ziyu saw this, his face darkened, and he immediately asked, "Your ancestors still have generals?" ”

Jiang Bofang immediately replied: "It is the ancestor of my family, the ancestor unloaded his armor and returned to the field, and then there was my Jiang family's wax business, is there anything wrong with Mr.?" ”

Hehe, it's a big problem, the tomb of the general that Lao Tzu is looking for is here.

And this posture, the Jiang family's wax corpse is all used to raise this stiff little cutie.

Looking down all the way, there are no less than two or three hundred wax corpses just to see, and there are more wax corpses distributed in this yin house, if I remember correctly, this Jiang family's yin house also has a basement, and the wax corpses in it are neatly lined up with those who can't get on the cards.

Hundreds of wax corpses and even stepped forward to accumulate corpse qi, and it was strange that they did not fly stiff.

"I said there's a zombie in there, believe it or not? Fly to the sky, suck blood in the air, and easily slaughter a small town. ”

Jiang Bofang was startled, and reacted instantly: "Mr. is talking about the ancestor?" ”