Royal Master Painter

Chapter 287

Among the dozens of roads at this fork, except for the real passage, there are deadly traps on every other road.

It is estimated that the people of the Zu family would never have imagined that someone would find the most correct path directly from this maze-like place.

The yin qi became more and more intense, and Jiang Greed let Jiazi's magic spell absorb it, but Li Youlang was not enlightened after all, and had to use spiritual power to prevent the erosion of yin qi.

It takes a lot of energy just to prevent the invasion of Yin Qi, but fortunately, Jiang Greed has a way.

A paper figurine stood on Li Youlang's shoulders, and all the yin energy was absorbed by the paper figurine.

At the end of the road, Jiang Li saw a densely packed cemetery with tombstones everywhere.

"This should be where the bones of the ancestors of the ancestors are buried," Li Youlang said.

"Zu Dashou's family has too many ancestors."

Jiang Li walked to a tombstone, the name of the owner of the tomb was engraved on the cold stone tablet, and then went to other places to look at it, looking at five or six stone tablets in a row.

"These are not the tombs of the ancestors of Anling Prefecture"

"it's here"

In the center of the densely packed tombs, there are some more conspicuous tombs that are obviously different from others. After seeing the surnames above, it is confirmed that these are the real tombs of the Zu clan.

The number is not that exaggerated, there are nearly a hundred people according to the closeness and distance.

Among these tombstones, there are several bloody flags inserted in the center, with several big bloody characters written on them.

"Kill all Jiang's people in the world"

"Is it such a big enmity with our family?"

Jiang Greed was a little surprised, what kind of deep hatred is this.

There were words written on the other flags, and Jiang Greed looked at them according to the timing of their distribution.

"In troubled times, the ancestors rose, and Gaozu Pingyuan created the Suiguo lineage."

"Great-grandfather, Shizhi, conquered all the countries in the world, annexed eleven, met his old enemy Jiang Liting, lost two battles and died in Jiang's hand!"

"Ancestors have a strong way, met the old enemy Jiang Liting, lost two battles, died in Jiang's hands, more than half of the land!"

"Father ten thousand years, met the old enemy Jiang Boluan, five battles and five defeats, died in Jiangshou, followed by death, one hundred thousand soldiers died for the country, and enjoyed the country for four hundred years"

"Zu Dashou, met his old enemy Jiang Boluan in three battles, and was defeated twice in Shou. He joined Daxuan and was named king of a different surname. Jiang Boluan lost once and died!"

This is obviously the most proud thing of Zu Dashou. Although he lost two of the three battles, Jiang Boluan lost his life in the one he lost.This can be regarded as sweeping away the blood hatred of the ancestors, so the person is still alive, but his achievements have been established here.

"No wonder the people in Anling Mansion hate you so much, no one else can stand it"

Several generations of the Zu family had died at the hands of Tianshe Mansion, it would be strange if they could let go.

"They are not as skilled as others, are we to blame?"

Jiang Greed was also a little proud, after all, his ancestors had such a brilliant record.

"The Zu family is a big family in the Yuling Continent. Generations of powerful people have emerged in large numbers. It's just that the ancestors of your family are too perverted. Everyone in the world can't breathe after beating them."

Daxuan ruled the world, and the Jiang family of Tianshe Mansion brought down more than half of the country through endless massacres. The once-famous Zu family could only become a stepping stone for the prestige of Tianshe Mansion.

The place where Zu's rage was exasperated was exactly where Jiang Greed was proud, but he didn't forget the important thing, which was Shuangfeng.

If Shuangfeng is in Jiugong Mountain, it is most likely to be in two places, one is the mass grave, and the other is here, the cemetery of the ancestors.

There are several raised tombs in the center of the tomb group, which are the tombs of the emperors of Sui Dynasty.

Jiang Li, who was enlightened by the color-painting craftsman, was able to see the flow of Yin Qi, but when he opened his eyes, he found something abnormal.

There are many graves and corpses here, but the boundless yin energy is gathering towards one grave, and the grave of this person is the core of the entire Jiugong Mountain.

Jiang Greed took a look. The owner of this tomb was Zu Wannian, the king who died at the hands of his grandfather Jiang Boluan, and also the father of Zu Dashou.

“Will Shuangfeng be here”

The more Jiang Li and Li Youlang think about it, the more they think it is possible. It is most reasonable to enshrine such a treasure in the emperor's tomb, and Zu Wannian's tomb is different from other emperor's tombs.

Now that they had such an idea, the two prepared to open the coffin for a look.

Li Youlang's spiritual power rolled up the mound to reveal a pure white coffin, and Jiang Li found a secret compartment in front of the tomb.

"What is this"

After opening the hidden compartment, there is a book called Zushi Secret Record inside.

Jiang Greed took it out and opened a page at random, looking at ten lines at a glance, the more frightened he looked.

"Jiangzhi, Jiangzhi..." Li Youlang's voice trembled a little.

"Let's talk about something later"

The things recorded in this secret record are really appalling.

Zu Dashou would come to offer sacrifices to the ancestors every year, perhaps to comfort the spirit of the ancestors who lived in heaven, and recorded all his efforts over the years on it.

"I don't think we can wait..."

Jiang Li's face was also pale when he put down the book. As soon as Zu Wannian's tomb was opened, a dark wind began to blow up on countless graveyards. Jiang Li saw ghosts and war spirits walking out of the tomb.

These battle spirits hold spears and have expressions on their faces. They are buried here with only one purpose, to protect the tombs of these emperors in the center of the ancestor's family.

Ordinary Yin spirits can only hurt people indirectly through illusions. War spirits are much more terrifying than Yin spirits, and enlightened people from the Eight Palaces have very few means to deal with Yin spirits. It is also difficult to escape with so many ghosts.

"No wonder Zu Dashou put the secret record here..."

With the shelter of thousands of ghosts, there is no safer place in the whole world than here.

"I'll stop them!"

"Can you do it?"

Li Youlang's scalp is numb, and without special means, the battle spirit is almost immortal. With such a large amount, even a strong man at the palace master level will find it difficult, let alone he is only in the Sunshine Realm.

"I'll try my best, hurry up and open the coffin to see if there are any double tributes"

The painter's methods were not effective here, so Jiang Greed released all the paper figurines and cranes on his body and urged Li Youlang to do it as soon as possible.

The moment of life and death is not a time to spare strength, Jiang Greed's yin energy is exhausted, Zhihe's stature skyrockets under the blessing of this strength, rushes into the battle spirit and starts hunting.

Paper cranes are extremely lethal to ghosts, and soon the first ones to rush up all fall down.

But this battle spirit is endless, and his cranes didn't last too long before they were torn to pieces.

Seeing that he was about to be engulfed by the Yin spirit, Jiang Li took out his biggest support in Jiugong Mountain from the book tube.

Two ferocious painting spirits appeared beside him, one on the left and the other on the right. Two generals in uniform, one holding a steel whip with a face as black as carbon, and the other holding a golden mace and smoothing his long beard.

The evil spirit door gods, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong!

"Stop hurting my lord..."

Yuchi Gong's leopard head circled his eyes, and he swung out the steel whip in his hand. The surging force repelled countless ghosts.

These people are fighting spirits, and Qin Qiong and Yu Chi Gong are extremely fierce generals, and the situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

The white coffin was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Li Youlang struggled to push it away, but the scene inside the coffin sent chills down his back.

(End of this chapter)