The ancestors of the Wang family?

Is the skinny monkey the ancestor of the Wang family?

Wrong...... It's Lao Qi.

What's going on?

I was confused and confused.

"You don't mean that the skinny monkey looks the same as your Wang ancestor, right?"

"I can't say that Lao Qi is exactly the same as him, but there are nine points of resemblance in demeanor, I was also very surprised when I saw Lao Qi for the first time, and when I finally knew the truth, I couldn't say what it would be."

Wang Chun walked over by himself, and I followed to the coffin, only to see that it was covered with black ink and red rope.

Even the bedding under the coffin is composed of gold sand.

On top of the coffin, a peachwood sword also hangs.

At the tail and front of the coffin, there are also two black donkey hooves.

I'm familiar with these things.

But I don't use anything other than the red rope I used a lot, and the gold sand, which I used once today.

But so many common, but very abnormal things together, all of them are magic weapons that can restrain zombies!

Plus this eerie coffin.

I can't help but think of zombies.

Actually, before I got the ghost chapter of "A Dream of Huangliang", I didn't believe in zombies!

Because the soul of a person is dead, the soul is separated from a ghost, the ghost rises to become a dragon, and the ghost flies into a ghost.

In the end, it will become a ghost, that is, the most harmful thing in the world!

The old ghost in my hometown is an earth ghost, that is, a dragon.

The family of three of the Five Ghost Stitching Technique is a remnant that is more powerful than the earth ghosts, if Xu Tiannan really gets two more ghosts with the same bloodline, it is the Eight Classics.

There will be no way to restrain it.

Having said all this, I just want to prove that when a person dies, the soul becomes a different kind of creature!

And when a person has no soul, he dies completely and never gains any consciousness again.

can take Huang Ping as an example, if you lack a soul, you will become a fool who will definitely die at the age of forty.

Not to mention the dead without any soul.

Death is credible, but death remains to be verified.

However, after reading "A Dream of Huangliang", it has been said more than once that it is stiff.

Since "A Dream of Huangliang" is recorded, there must be the existence of the so-called "living stiffness".

But I haven't seen a real zombie yet!

I was suddenly a little nervous and a little expectant.

Nervous, it's a zombie.

And I hope it must be a zombie.

In this tense atmosphere, I stared at the coffin, thinking that Wang Chun would quickly open the coffin.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Chun didn't make the next move, but after a while, he left the coffin and walked to the wall.

By the faint light, I saw a large mass of yellow talismans and red ropes, as well as a lot of magic weapons to restrain zombies.

His eyebrows also became gloomy, and he picked up the red rope and dipped it in his own blood, and then spread another layer on the coffin.

Suddenly there was a "boom"!

The coffin actually moved a few points!

The coffin lid has also been offset.

Then the whole coffin began to shake violently, as if it had been shaken.

What's inside, is it going to come out?

Wang Chun snorted coldly.

"I've been dead for more than a hundred years, and I still want to come back to life? You don't look at what kind of virtue you are! It's a shame to have someone like you as an ancestor! ”

He took the wooden nail and slammed it on the coffin board, and the whole coffin suddenly stopped moving.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Lying here are my ancestors."

I had already guessed it.

But I still want to know if it's zombies or not.

"These things are all magic weapons to restrain zombies, so it shouldn't be ......?"

"You're right, this is a zombie!"

Wang Chun confirmed my idea.

I suddenly felt a dark wind dissipate in my chest.

There really are zombies in this world!

Wang Chun's expression became very vicious!

"It's the creator of the Hyakki Night Walk! is also the person who set up the same cave burial revenge bureau! For the descendants of the Wang family, the so-called ancestor who sacrificed his life and forgot to die! ”

Although his words were as if he was praising his ancestors, his words were full of mockery.

I didn't speak, just stared at the coffin.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors of the Wang family were not buried, but have been alive in this way.

I frowned, and for a moment, something came to my mind.

"Zombie for life! Absorb the ghosts into the ghosts! ”

To put it simply, Wang Chun's ancestors were not willing to die well, he let the descendants pass on the corpse, and then became a state of "death and stiffness", which means that he has half a life.

And the other half of life is the Shadow!

And where does the Yin take it from?

I immediately thought of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

There are so many Yin Souls, there is always one that is the most suitable for Wang Chun's ancestors.

This half of life is there, and then the other half of life is formed with the Yin Spirit.

Wang Chun's ancestors will be resurrected!

I suddenly looked at Wang Chun.

"Does your family have ancestral teachings?"

Wang Chun's expression suddenly became very shocked, and then he was elated again.

"Sure enough, it's Master Huang! You can even guess that my family has ancestral teachings! ”

I sneered.

If he wants to be resurrected in the form of a zombie, he must ask his descendants to help him absorb Yin Qi.

Therefore, the ancestors of the Wang family will definitely leave ancestral teachings!

Wang Chun took out a parchment scroll from under the coffin, on which were still written in obscure oracle bone inscriptions.

"I've translated this kind of thing."

"The people of the future generations, sacrifice it with living blood, do not bury it, otherwise the feng shui of the royal family will be broken. One person's blood supply every year can ensure that the royal family has no worries! ”

Wang Chun sneered and read out this sentence.

Then he suddenly roared.

"Fart!"

"What is offered with the blood of a person, and what breaks the feng shui of the Wang family! What feng shui does the Wang family have? Is it Feng Shui made with 100 lives! Fart! Amusing! Amusing! ”

Wang Chun roared to the extreme and coughed.

He kept his head down, but his eyes were on me.

"You may not believe it when I say it, but this so-called annual offering of one person's blood has never been offered, and the blood and qi here are provided by the predecessors before."

I uttered a sentence with a blank face.

"If you are alive and bloodless, you can wake up. Stiffness is nourished by blood, and it can be turned into stiffness. ”

Wang Chun gave me a thumbs up, "Master Huang, you have experience. ”

I shook my head.

These are just the words introduced in "A Dream of Huangliang".

The ancestor of the royal family was deceiving the descendants of the royal family to provide for him.

On the one hand, he wants to make the descendants of the Wang family rich, and on the other hand, he wants to resurrect!

Wang Chun let out a sigh of relief.

"I'll say one more thing, Master Huang, I want to kill him."

I was stunned for a moment, then looked at him suddenly, and my scalp tingled for a moment.

"You...... That's your secret? ”