I kind of believed what the kid said, even though he was only five or six years old.

The look in his eyes told me he wasn't lying.

To be honest, we don't need him to take us to the grave Juncao, after all, I know the way.

I kept him with us because I wanted to know about the sacrifice.

I always felt that what he said made me unbelievable.

"Do you know what they do for their sacrifices?"

I try to communicate with the child.

He shook his head: "I only know that I want to resurrect the ancestors, but I don't know whose ancestors I want to resurrect. I also knew they needed seven people, and now I was the only one who met their requirements. I don't know any more. ”

Resurrect the Ancestors?!

I've never heard of this word, not even in a book.

I know that some people will use their own children to borrow their lives so that they can survive longer.

However, it is really unheard of for future generations to want to resurrect their ancestors.

But at least I know now that this so-called ancestor may be a very powerful figure.

Even if it had nothing to do with me, I instinctively wanted to stop it.

"Don't think about it." The child suddenly looked up at me: "Let's not talk about how powerful the person they want to resurrect is, it's all their team, and the Taoist priest just now is already a powerful character." Even if we all work together, we can't deal with him. ”

United?

Why would this kid say such a thing?

Is he a powerful character?

"What will you do?" I asked him.

"As the sister said just now, I am a living dead who crawled out of my mother's coffin, so I was born with heavenly eyes. In addition, my family is not ordinary, and I have a notebook that I can read since I was a child. And I don't know if it's a matter of blood, I seem to be the one chosen by the family, and I can not only understand it, but I also understand what it says. So I now have Feng Shui knowledge, and some simple formations. ”

My eyes lit up as I listened to what the child said.

Is he a child prodigy?

Even though I'm in my twenties, it's still a bit difficult to learn the knowledge of the two books that the table gave me.

And the child in front of him is only five or six years old, and he can actually read the notes left by his ancestors?

"Who the hell are you?" When Dong Jing heard the child mention his ancestor, he immediately became wary.

The child snorted coldly, and said, "I don't even know who you are, why do you ask me instead?" ”

I felt a chill in my heart, this kid is definitely not as simple as we see.

With that said, we arrived at the building of a small house.

This tomb is particularly strange.

Since we met the children, we have continued to move on, like a small town.

Now the small house building, as long as we can walk in, we can find the staircase down to the second level of the burial chamber.

It's just that it's more troublesome to enter this small house.

"That's the first mechanism you're going to face." The child pointed to the house and said, "I didn't enter the second floor, they brought me here this time to enter the second floor to get the spirit beads." So what's going to happen next, I basically don't know. ”

I took a deep breath.

This can be a bit of a hassle.

What will happen inside the house, we have absolutely no idea.

Until then, we certainly can't go in on our own.

I took out a piece of paper from the treasure bag, and in a few clicks tore out a small figure.

On the villain's forehead, I asked Dong Jing to spot her blood.

My blood has the function of warding off evil spirits, but I can't use it casually here.

After all, this is my family's ancestral tomb, the ancient tomb of our ancestors.

The old ancestor must have his own reasons for setting up such a situation.

I can't challenge my ancestors with my blood, it's an act of unfilial piety, and if I do, I won't necessarily be blessed by my ancestors in this tomb.

On the contrary, Dong Jing's blood is more yin.

As long as we dispel these filthy qi along the way, the road ahead will be smoother.

In this way, the little paper figure was sent into the house by me.

Suddenly, the whole burial chamber was overcast.

The gathering of filthy qi made me unbearable.

They seem to be coming towards Dongjing, but I don't know why, I always feel that these filthy qi are more directed at me and the children and Dongjing.

I don't know what that means, but I don't have time to figure it out.

Before the yin qi hit, I had already held the peachwood sword in front of Dong Jing and the child.

Chen Wen was naturally protected by us, and in our team, he was the only one who didn't understand anything.

Just then, I heard footsteps behind me.

Oops, it's the group that was going to catch the kid just now.

I turned my head to look, and sure enough, there was the Taoist priest and the two-meter-tall man, and they were followed by five strong men.

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, but now that I want to live, I have no choice but to focus all my attention on the filthy qi in front of me.

The accumulation of filthy qi became more and more, and I could even faintly see a cloud of black gas.

The gas was not the same as what I had seen before, but it was a person who had been gathered from countless filthy qi!

"You should have supernatural powers, you try to communicate with him." The kid next to me reminded me.

Then I remembered that the last time I went to clean the house with my cousin, my cousin did talk to me with supernatural powers.

So I asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I know that your surname is Wen, and you are my descendant, and now I warn you as an ancestor, get out of here. Don't get involved in their business. ”

The black gas actually talks to me!

I didn't expect that he was actually my ancestor.

So, am I talking to my ancestors now?

Wrong......

What did the child mean by what he just said?

Resurrection of the Ancestors?

Is this person me?

I was shocked, and for a moment, I decided that I was being taken advantage of.

Including the look in the way the Taoist priest looked back at me just now, the look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Therefore, the child's soul was deliberately dispersed by the Taoist priest.

And it's very likely that he showed me up to help them do something they couldn't do.

But what the hell is going on, I still don't understand.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the old ancestor's filthy aura seemed to be angry, and opened his bloody mouth towards me.

A large mouthful of black mist came out of his mouth, and the mist passed through my body, and I instantly felt like ten thousand arrows pierced my heart.

And those who did not practice the Tao behind him had already vomited blood.