My mother stared at me for a long time and said apologetically, "I'm sorry kid, because of my negligence, I brought disaster to you."

"But...... Maybe fate has guided you to come here after all."

"This island of the dead, you're here after all."

Again, I reiterated, "It doesn't matter how I got here, you have to tell me what the hell is going on with my dad!?"

A gust of wind swept me, and I staggered, half-crouched, my fingers digging into the cracks in the deck, barely being blown away.

The mother's figure staggered, "Quick, follow me back to the cabin!"

We entered the cabin with great difficulty in the strong wind.

Under the protection of the prohibition, the cabin is exceptionally stable.

My mother poured us two glasses of water and sat across from me at the square table, looking at Murphy kindly, "Miss Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are becoming more and more beautiful."

Murphy, who was praised, was so embarrassed that he picked his toes on the ground, and the roots of his ears were red, and said, "Aunt Xie's praise."

"If you and Zhuge Qianlong are talking, it's not convenient for me to listen, you can go to the next room and wait."

"Not necessarily."

I pressed Murphy's shoulder and said in a condensed voice, "Mom, Murphy is not an outsider, if you have anything to say, just say it in front of her."

Under my pressure, my mother sighed softly, and then explained the reason why my father appeared on the island of the dead.

In the early years, the parents collected the seven-star life-sustaining lamp and worked together to open the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu.

My mother couldn't remember what happened in the tomb at all, except that her body was cut in two.

So far, my mother has not collected all her souls, and she is a crippled body.

After a catastrophe, his body was mutilated and his memory was incomplete.

My mother traveled all over the world to make herself whole.

Compared with his mother, after his father returned from the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu, he was more seriously affected.

In his body, there is an extremely strong destructive energy, which no longer consumes himself all the time.

This kind of power is like cancer, and no matter how much a person cultivates and heals his body, he will inevitably die in the end.

In order to help his father escape the catastrophe of death, his grandfather and his old man used unpredictable mountain moving techniques to create an island of the dead entangled in the wind.

He trapped his father on the top of the mountain and scraped his bones with the yin wind to remove the destructive energy from his body like maggots on tarsal bones.

When I heard this, it dawned on me.

"No wonder Dad didn't let me open the chains, it turns out that he was removing toxins from his body!"

There was a hint of resentment in her mother's eyes, "Not really." Look at the book

"The toxins in your father's body were eliminated eight years ago. The reason why he is still here is because of his grandfather's punishment for him!"

"Back then, we went to find the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu, and your grandfather strongly objected."

"He can't control me, but he can punish your father."

"This island of the dead, with one of the seven-star life-sustaining lamps as the base, crushes your father here, and barely sees the light of day."

The mother clenched her fists angrily, "I really don't know how much resentment there is, I can treat my own son like this!"

I don't have a good evaluation of the grievances of the previous generation.

But grandpa is being hunted down by the Zhuge family, maybe he wanted to save his father a long time ago, but he just lacked skills.

I couldn't have imagined that the fifth seven-star life-sustaining lamp I was looking for was actually left here by my grandfather.

I asked, "What are you going to do here?"

"I wanted to open the forbidden place left by my grandfather and take out the seven-star life-sustaining lamp. I never thought that your grandfather's Taoism was not something we could compare."

The mother frowned, sighed, and said, "You follow me, and you'll know later."

A huge ghost ship, slowly drifting in the air.

I lifted the old wooden bed and looked at the layers of black clouds, which crossed the line with the mountains and the sea and the sky in the distance.

Hundreds of hectares of land were moved to such a place, grandfather's means

It's all over the place.

I felt more and more unremarkable.

Can I really open the ban set by my grandfather?

After a while, the boat slowly descended to an inland lake.

The lake covers an area of about 10 hectares and is surrounded by mountains.

The mother stepped out of the boat, and with a fingertip of the spell, a lilac light shot into the lake.

In the middle of the lake, the water faces are separated on both sides, leaving a black hole that stretches downward.

Beyond the water hole, there is a layer of blue light curtain.

I could tell at a glance that this light curtain connected the entire continent, and it was difficult for anyone to enter unless the power of the rules allowed it.

I can feel the energy in the light curtain from afar.

This level of strength, trying to break through with my meager Dao method is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

My face immediately turned ugly, "No wonder you can't get in."

"This prohibition left by Grandpa, no one in the world will want to open it unless the Heavenly Master comes."

Mother frowned, "Don't worry, there's still something."

In the center of the water, a pitch-black stone monument slowly rose.

The stele is about two meters high and one meter wide, and a line of dark red handwriting is written on it with a vigorous pen - no one is allowed to enter unless it is my descendant!

I recognized it at a glance, it was my grandfather's handwriting.

And grandpa's heir, isn't it me!

I was shocked and asked, "Grandpa, is this going to let me in!?"