Chapter 52

I have to say that the traitor who became the son-in-law of the old ghost did do enough superficial work, at least the repair of this tomb took a lot of thought.

The area of the whole tomb is not small, and there is a certain amount of attention to the layout, and there are many burial goods in the tomb.

It's no wonder that even if the old ghost died, no one suspected his good son-in-law, but let him stay in the position of the sect leader for so many years.

But if he colluded with the demons, how could he be killed by the demons?

This point is really a little difficult for Shu Jue to figure out.

The old ghost led the two of them skillfully to the main burial chamber, and there was indeed a cold ice coffin placed in the center of the burial chamber.

"Jiuxiao senior, this ...... Can you really take blood? Looking at the corpse in the ice coffin, Rao is banquet Beizhou was also shocked.

The corpse was well preserved, and it looked like it had only been dead for a long time.

But—after the coffin was opened, they found that it was all frozen into a lump of ice! The kind that slaps down Bang Bang Bang!

"Huh? Why not? The old ghost gestured, looked at the corpse in the ice coffin, and didn't feel that it was his own corpse at all: "Do you two have a fire spirit root?" Drag me out and bake it, and don't you just thaw it? ”

Shu Jue: "......" became violent, and it was the first time I heard a ghost say such a request.

Yan Beizhou: "...... Isn't that good? "Thaw...... Is that what you say?

"There's nothing wrong with that." The old ghost waved his hand and could be regarded as open, "I've been dead for so many years, and I'm glad if the corpse can still have some effect." But there is one thing I want to ask you, my wife is buried in Zhibi Mountain, I deliberately made a big coffin, and made a very beautiful coffin, thinking that in the future, it will be possible to be a husband and wife with her, but I didn't expect——"

That is, he didn't know where the turtle son was buried, otherwise he would have to support the two people in front of him to pout his grave.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and asked Shu Jue and the others: "Do you know where the traitor is buried?" ”

The two shook their heads in unison, and Shu Jue spoke: "His body was burned by fire, and his ashes have been sprinkled into Lingjiang. ”

Because the sect master had no descendants, and there were no Taoist companions, the Yunhe Sect took the initiative to cremate the people.

The old ghost who heard this didn't say anything for a long time, and it took a long time to slowly clap his hands and say a few "yes" in a row.

"The bones are scattered, and the ashes are all scattered into the river, good! All right! ”

Shu Jue really wanted to tell him that raising the ashes in the river now was just a form of burial. But it's so much fun to see the old ghost...... Forget it, just let him be happy.

The two worked together to move Bang Hard's body out of the tomb, Yan Beizhou collected some dry leaves and firewood, Shu Jue lit a fire on it, and a glimmer of light instantly lit up in the dark and silent mountain forest, startling the sleeping birds and birds flew one after another.

The two of them sat down on the side, and Shu Jue took out the communication jade - at this time, it was time for the law enforcement elder of the handling professional household to come into play.

The law enforcement elder who saw the news couldn't believe his eyes.

Shujue's girl, she, she! Actually let yourself move the body? Or is it the corpse of the real old suzerain? Do you want to move to be buried with his wife?

There were too many elements, and the law enforcement elder was thinking about where to start complaining, and he packed up and set off.

Little by little, the old ghost's corpse softened.

Shu Jue went up and touched it, and found that except that there was no temperature, it was about the same as a normal person.

She took out her knife and gestured for a long time, but she couldn't get her hands down, turned her head to look to the side, staring at herself with burning eyes...... The old ghost with the knife in her hand, she sighed: "Senior, why don't you avoid it first......"

The party is here, how can she be embarrassed to poke it directly?

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, and then told again: "Don't scratch the old man's face, don't scratch your face!" ”

Shu Jue: "Good senior, no problem senior." A knife pierced the major artery, and the blood that had gradually coagulated was still gurgling out.

She hurriedly took out the bottle to catch the blood, and after finishing a low-level wound healing technique, the corpse's neck was instantly intact.

When it was done, the two of them hurried back to the library with a roar, and were about to go up, but Shujue found that there seemed to be someone upstairs.

She stretched out her hand to stop Yan Beizhou and gave him a look, and the other party understood, and instantly lightened his steps.

Xu was that the people upstairs had no time to be distracted, and they didn't even notice that there were two more people coming in the library.

"Damn! Why not! The voice of the man upstairs was mixed with unwillingness, quite gnashing teeth.

The sound of pounding the wall came knocking, and you could tell how hard this man had used when he heard the sound.

Tsk, it seems that another one is here to engage in the formation, Shu Jue squeezed her eyebrows at the old ghost, and her mouth was almost upstairs: what is hidden on it?

The old man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

It was something his wife had left behind, and he hadn't even seen it.

After guarding it for so many years, very few people know about it, even his white-eyed wolf son-in-law doesn't know the existence of that thing.

But the guy upstairs knew there was something here? The old ghost sneaks through the ceiling, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The young man in front of the formation was dressed in bloodstains, which had long dried up and turned dark red, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the clothes were clearly the clothes of his own sect......

The old ghost silently retracted his head.

How many ghosts have come out of this sect!

"Acquaintance?"

The old ghost shook his head, not to mention that he knew it, but he had never seen it.

After he became a ghost, he rarely wandered around the sect.

First, I didn't dare to imagine if he would be tortured after being captured by the white-eyed wolf, and second, although he was a cultivator at the peak of the primordial infant when he was a human, he was nothing when he became a ghost.

The white-eyed wolf can kill him the first time, and he can kill him a second time.

Well, although he has already died once, he is still afraid of death.

Although he didn't know why he existed in the form of a ghost, it was clear that no one had seen a ghost in this immortal cultivation world for a long time.

From his death to the consciousness of his soul body, ten years have passed, and ten years are enough to make this sect change greatly.

He hid far away every day, and he didn't dare to come out at night.

Until a while ago, the entire sect was wiped out, and when he came out, the killing had already ended, and the blood-colored flowers quietly bloomed, and he didn't see the murderer, nor did he see the second soul body.

The man upstairs didn't give up, and was still trying to unravel the formation.

But he probably didn't expect that the previous sect master was needed to open the formation, oh no, now he is the former former sect master, and he needs his blood to unlock the formation.

Shu Jue pulled Yan Beizhou to squat underneath, shielding his breath, listening to him scolding the formation while pounding the wall, the sound of dong dong sounded from time to time, every time it sounded, Shu Jue knew that this person had failed again.

The cycle goes on and on, and I don't know how long it has been.

Shu Jue was a little worried about the safety of the wall, and was thinking about whether to stop him from destroying public property, when the voice of the law enforcement elder shouted at the top of his throat suddenly sounded outside: "Shu Jue! Shujue girl, are you in the library pavilion? I'm in! ”

The two people who squatted and listened to the play were ghosts: "??? ”