The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 192 Can We Trust You?

Gong Qi held the sound transmission note, looked at Lang Jiuchuan, and explained: "I told him the complete information we got from Tongtian Pavilion, and also told him our guess. I think the young master has something to say."

Lang Jiuchuan nodded.

Gong Qi did not hide anything and lit the sound transmission talisman in front of them. The voice of the young master of the Gong family soon reached the ears of several people.

When the talisman burns out, the message will be conveyed.

Lang Jiuchuan pressed the position of the spirit platform, trying to suppress the sore and tingling feeling in his soul, but he accidentally pressed on the bulge. He couldn't help but hissed and said, "That is to say, when the great Taoist of the Cong family died, he perished together with the evil spirits, so there is no corpse. Now in the Cong family's ancestral tomb, the tomb of the ancestor is just a cenotaph."

Apia frowned and said, "From what Master Gong said, it seems that you suspect that this zombie was transformed from our ancestor, but I feel something is wrong. This evidence does not seem to be sufficient."

Gong Qi said, "The major Xuan clans would record some major events for later generations to read. I have also read some historical records. The ancestor of the Cong family met a Taoist priest when he was young and learned martial arts from him. Although he was a little conceited, he was incredibly talented and established his foundation before he reached the age of 50. If he had not failed in his battle with the mountain monster, he could have brought the Cong family into the ranks of the Xuan clan."

Apia was quite disdainful, but now was not the time to mock the Xuan clan for being so superior, so he held it in.

"According to what the young master said, let's put ourselves in the shoes of the Cong family. Originally, the Cong family could have been promoted to the Xuan clan, but they were a little bit unlucky. The one who could lead the family to glory died. How could this not be a great regret? At that time, we had the forbidden technique in our hands. Once we had mastered it, it would become a powerful weapon for the family. We could also rely on this weapon to select talents and expand resources for the family, and then move towards the peak. Is this temptation enough to take a risk?"

Ah Piao sneered: "More than a hundred years ago, most of the cultivators cultivated their minds, bodies and themselves, and wanted to cultivate the Great Dao. They rarely participated in worldly affairs, and they would not covet power. Whether they practiced in the mountains or in the secular world, they maintained a heart that was not moved by the disturbances of the world. They are not like the Xuan Clan, who would do anything for fame and fortune and look down on everything."

Gong Qi looked embarrassed.

Lang Jiuchuan said weakly, "Shopkeeper Piao, I am holding on here, isn't it just to listen to you criticize the Xuan Clan? When this matter is settled, I will listen to you criticize it for three days and three nights, okay? Now let's talk about business? Time is running out."

Apia glared at Gong Qi.

Gong Qi said hurriedly, "Let's assume that the Cong family has this motive. Who will they choose to refine this corpse evil? It would be best if this person is someone they can control and closely related to the Cong family. Maybe he can pass it on to future generations. So who else can they choose besides their own people? The ancestor is a person with amazing talent. If he refines a corpse zombie, even if he can't raise a corpse evil, he alone will be difficult to deal with."

"No, I've already said that in order to make the evil corpse resentful and vicious enough, it would torture and kill people and then seal their souls. The ancestor of the Cong family died naturally." Apia interrupted him.

Lang Jiuchuan said, "Killing is only one method, but if you are resentful and fierce enough, you don't have to kill. Reluctance and resentment are also acceptable."

Ah Piao still shook his head: "No, it doesn't make sense. The ancestor died because he was defeated in a battle with a mountain demon and his cultivation was exhausted. Even if the corpse is intact, what about the soul? The family members can't have spied on the prophecy like you, knowing that he would die early, waiting for him to snatch his body for the corpse evil, and sealing his soul by the way, right? If someone in the clan has this ability, are you worried that he can't cultivate to the peak?"

Lang Jiuchuan and Gong Qi were both silent. It seemed that the words did not match.

She closed her eyes slightly, recalling the scene she saw in the blood mist, the corpse guarding the demon baby, his appearance... "It's not that old ancestor." Lang Jiuchuan opened his eyes and said, "That corpse looks to be only in his early twenties. The old ancestor had already known his fate when he established his foundation. Establishing a foundation can extend one's lifespan, but it won't turn him back to a child, so it's not him."

Gong Qi was stunned: "Have you seen a zombie? Where?"

Ah Piao snorted coldly: "Why do you think she is like this and suffered backlash? Of course it's because she peeped into the future during divination."

Gong Qi was shocked and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Therefore, she had the confidence to ridicule the Xuan clan for not giving up their cultivation and not trying to tell fortunes. But she dared to use up her cultivation for the sake of the people and spy on the future.

Lang Jiuchuan said: "Let's overturn the previous conjecture first. Let's imagine that the old ancestor's cultivation was exhausted, but his death was false. He was actually still alive at that time? If he was alive, he could refine a killing weapon for the Cong family, so that the Cong family would have a chance to return to the ranks of the Xuan clan, right?"

Just as she said, even if there is a strong wind, one must never give up on life. What if that conceited old ancestor is also a lunatic and adheres to this philosophy?
It would be better not to analyze it. As I analyze it one by one, I feel more and more that my family had laid out a big chess game many years ago. The pieces have already been placed on the board, and the generals, elephants and horses are lying in wait, just waiting for the right time to capture the city in one fell swoop, become king or marquis, and restore the clan.

"Who could this zombie be?" Gong Qi murmured.

"He should be a son of a concubine. From the look of his bones, he looks a bit like the concubine's son-in-law."

Lang Jiuchuan thought about the appearance of the zombie. His soul, which had already suffered a backlash and had not yet recovered, was shaken. A little blood even seeped out of the corner of his mouth, which made Apia's eyelids jump.

"Don't think about that scene anymore. Be careful. If the zombie is not found, you will die here. Since you have seen the future, you might as well let them encircle and suppress it. The Xuan clan is supported by the people and has enjoyed countless faiths. It's time for them to make a great contribution." Apia gave Gong Qi a bad look.

He was afraid that the spirit and soul that his master had worked so hard to gather for his little enemy would collapse again. Then he would suffer, and maybe even not be able to replace his paper body!

Lang Jiuchuan no longer hesitated, handed over the portrait, and said: "The birth of the corpse evil is closely related to the corpse zombie. If the corpse zombie is killed, no matter whether it is the Cong family or anyone else, the plan to refine a powerful killing weapon will be in vain. Therefore, it is not important whether the Cong family is the one who planned it. What is important is to find the corpse zombie and kill it."

Gong Qi took it, looked down, and his pupils shrank: "This is..."

"The scene when the demon was born. I don't recognize this mountain, but I think Princess Chao An has been moved here to give birth." Lang Jiuchuan said, "It really took many years of planning. If you want this to end perfectly, then the zombie must have been waiting there. Just find this mountain and find it."

Gong Qi breathed rapidly: "You said it's a long time, when is it?"

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the day when the moon is full."

Gong Qi's whole body froze. Doesn't that mean there are only a few days left?
He turned and left, and Lang Jiuchuan called him from behind: "Gong Qi, can we trust you, the young master of the Gong family?"