Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 364 The Mystery of Identity
Zhang Faqiu turned to look at Li Jiu, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you know where your ancestors came from?"

"I heard that they are the personal guards of Emperor Wu of Wei, but I don't know anything else." Li Jiu naturally knew what to say.

Zhang Faqiu narrowed his eyes: "Is there nothing else? If a personal guard can pass down such a family business, he has already become a powerful clan for hundreds of years."

"This..." Li Jiu smiled wryly: "How will people know about things that the team didn't say? Besides, this family property is not the master's. We have been guarding this property for the master for generations. It’s just a family business.”

"Call someone to dig up the tomb. Li Mojin's body is not inside. I'm afraid it will be stolen." Zhang Faqiu said, and began to think about it. According to common sense, all the surrounding areas are plain. Who would dare to steal Li Mojin's tomb on the border of Zhenbieyuan?
Zhang Faqiu really couldn't understand this point.

"Ah?" Li Jiu couldn't help being startled when he heard Zhang Faqiu's words. Zhang Faqiu looked back at Li Jiu:

"What? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Cold sweat broke out on Li Jiu's forehead and hurriedly ordered the officials and two strong men who followed him: "Gather people and bring tools, just come and dig up the grave of the great ancestor, don't say too much."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The butler was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had to follow the Patriarch's orders.

Not long after, a group of strong men came, and under Li Jiu's assignment, they carefully dug up the grave of the great ancestor.

Finally, when it was time to lift the coffin, Zhang Faqiu stepped forward and patted it with his hand, and the vertical coffin jumped out straight and fell to the ground with a "boom".

"There is no one here, and the coffin does not show any signs of being pried. In other words, your great ancestor is not dead." Zhang Faqiu's face was uncertain.

Li Mojin has never practiced Taoism, and he also saw Li Mojin's longevity at the beginning. Now that he thinks about it, he also believes that he can't read it wrong. So how did this come about?

"Impossible." Li Jiu looked at this exquisite poplar coffin. This is a high-quality coffin that will not decay for thousands of years. If there is no one inside, then what is going on?
Zhang Faqiu waved his hand, and the coffin opened by itself. The people around were startled and thought they had seen a ghost, but they saw that there was nothing in the coffin except some simple funerary objects.

"Really not." Li Jiu was taken aback, his heart started beating in his chest, and he looked at Zhang Faqiu with a mournful face and asked, "Old Ancestor, what is going on here?"

"What are you afraid of? It's not a dead body. Even if it is a dead body, there will naturally be experts blocking it." Zhang Faqiu scolded angrily. After so many years, how could it be possible for Suzhen other courtyard to exist for hundreds of years.

These younger generations are really inferior to each other.

Li Jiu was reprimanded by Zhang Faqiu and dared not speak any more.

"The Great Ancestor had a sword that he wore with him back then. If anyone other than the Great Ancestor touched the sword, they would feel like they were getting an electric shock. Has the sword been passed down?"

When Li Jiu heard what Zhang Faqiu said, he thought about it carefully, and then said: "It seems that there is such a sword, but it has always been placed in the deep part of the warehouse, and no one dared to touch it. When I was young, it seemed to be I've seen it once."

"Take me to have a look." Zhang Faqiu said.

Li Jiu walked around the empty coffin a few times, and then asked, "Old Ancestor, what should we do here?"

"Bury it again, and offer incense every year, and keep offering sacrifices." Zhang Faqiu didn't turn his head, a very bad feeling arose in his heart.

The God King of Zhenyu in another world has become his beloved, and even fell in love with him hopelessly, so what about Li Mojin's identity?Who is Li Mojin?
If he was really a mortal, why did he come back to this weird ancient society from modern society by such a coincidence?
For a while, Zhang Faqiu's mind was a little confused, and he didn't even dare to think deeply, but he was afraid of meeting that terrible result.

If that's the case... Zhang Faqiu really doesn't know how to face and deal with these things.

To kill—or not to kill!

The treasury has arrived, and when I first entered, it was all yellow and white; this place was built when Zhang Faqiu was still in Suzhen Bieyuan, but it has not changed after so many years.

The only difference is that there are more yellow and white things inside.

"How's the harvest at the other courtyard these years?" Zhang Faqiu asked casually.

"If we go back to our ancestors, the harvest is very good, and the villagers from all over the country can hand in the grain on time."

For a moment, Zhang Faqiu thought of the decades when he and Luan'er had lived together... couldn't help but felt a sense of melancholy, but unfortunately Luan'er was gone!
There may still be many Qingluans reaching out in this world, but there is only one Luan'er, and there is only one Luan'er in Zhang Faqiu's heart.

Seeing the solemn expression on his ancestor's face, Li Jiu didn't dare to speak, but just walked behind Zhang Faqiu with his head bowed.

"In the future, if some poor people can't add more food, don't accept it. The money here is enough to spend countless years. What you need to do now is how to hold on to the money and not lose it, rather than how to continue to earn more money." Zhang Faqiu said, he was still walking inside, and he had already seen Zhang Faqiu's dao sword on an exquisite sandalwood shelf.

To be precise, this should be the Dao sword that Zuo Ci used more before he became enlightened. Although it is not comparable to the legendary sword of immortal sword, it has the essence of Zuo Ci's Taoism in it.

Zhang Faqiu was holding the sword behind him. There was already a thick layer of dust on the sword. No one dared to get close to this divine sword. It should be true. Even if you use a dust whisk to sweep the dust away, you will be struck by lightning. So it is quite normal for dust to fall on it.

Li Jiu nodded on one side: "You must remember what your ancestors said."

"You know why other big families perish for various reasons, but why did the Suzhen Courtyard survive?" Zhang Faqiu looked at Li Jiu with a half-smile, he wanted to see if this person was Not self-awareness.

Li Jiu said solemnly: "I heard from my ancestors that our Suzhen Courtyard has always been protected by gods. Many years ago, there was a military riot. Those soldiers rushed into our territory and were about to kill and loot. Fire rained down and burned these rebels alive, so people on our side firmly believe in this legend."

(End of this chapter)