Supernatural: Exorcising ghosts violently, I scared the school girl into a daze

The door-sealing zombie said, raised his head, and glanced at the gate of the ancestral mansion behind Zhang Yuan, and there was an indescribable familiarity in his heart.

“Ancestral home…”

He stretched out his hand and caressed the door of the ancestral house, stroking the coldness from the wood of the door, stroking the crack on the door, the familiarity was deepening, the faint brain was tingling, and some blurry pictures loomed.

Even if there is no memory recovery.

But the sealed zombie is sure that the ancestral house in front of it is the ancestral home, even if the place is moved, the ancestral house has not changed.

“Grandpa Zu, let’s not just stand, I’ll take you inside to take a look.”

Zhang Wei saw the change of the sealed zombie, opened the gate of the ancestral home, and took the sealed zombie to the hall of the ancestral home.

And as soon as one enters.

When you see the decoration of the house, and the stone murals on the wall, the contents of the well dug.

“It’s a mural, it’s a mural that my dad took me to see, haha, it’s really still there, my memory is not an illusion, the ancestral home, I’m really back.”

The unspeakable excitement of the door-sealing zombie is like a wanderer who has traveled abroad for many years returning home, if he is not a zombie, but a person, he must have been so excited that he cried with joy.

He looked the mural up and down.

As he finished reading the content of the mural, the memory in his mind of his parents taking him to see the mural was clear and gradually perfected, like a broken mirror, the fragments were dipped together piece by piece, and when he saw another stone mural…

Rumble!

It was like a bomb was put in the brain, which exploded at this moment, and the sealed zombie covered his brain and screamed in pain.

However.

Even if the door sealing zombie is in pain and wants to faint, he still stretches out his hand to signal Zhang Ao to care about himself, the whole person is leaning sideways against the wall to cover his head, if it is not for the ancestral home, the door sealing zombie does not want to destroy the bricks and tiles here, he can’t wait to hit the ground with his head.

All because of it.

One by one, the lens-like memory pictures are like opening the floodgate, and his memory is recovering.

Until a while, the headache of the door-sealing zombie was alleviating, and the whole body was paralyzed against the wall motionless, with the skin color of the zombie, I didn’t know that I thought that this was the scene of the murder and there was a corpse.

“Grandpa Zu, did you recall something?”

Through yesterday’s phone conversation with the door-sealing zombie, Zhang Wei knew that the headache of the door-sealing zombie was a symptom of memory recovery.

“Remembered something.”

The door-sealing zombie was lifted up by Zhang Dao, but his eyes looked at the stone mural engraved with his painting, sweeping over everyone on it, and the zombie eyes had remembrance.

As his gaze swept over his own carvings, he landed on unfamiliar statue figures.

The door-sealing zombie muttered

, “Are these the descendants of my family after my death, Zhuo Jun… Sure enough, you have also become the glory of our family, and I know that you can do it.

He said, looking toward a statue next to his figure painting.

And then.

The door-sealing zombie pointed to the figure painting named ‘Zhang Zhuojun’, and happily and happily explained to

Zhang Yuan: “Zhang Yuan, I don’t know how much information the family has lost, do you recognize this, if you don’t recognize it, I will tell you, he is Zhang Zhuojun, my little nephew, and he is also your direct ancestor, and you are his descendant.”

“Zhuo Jun, you gave birth to a good offspring, I am proud of you, and… I’m sorry for you, I promised you to grow up with you, watching you realize your dream of becoming the head of our family, I lost my words and didn’t keep my promise to take a step first.

“But you did it, became the head of our family, and made a lot of contributions to our family.”

“Zhang Yuan, the characters on this stone mural, the order is passed down from generation to generation, only become the head of the family or make a big contribution to the family will be depicted, and according to the size of the character painting, to distinguish the glory, Zhuo Jun’s whole person painted a large proportion, he made a great contribution to the family.”

The door-sealing zombie caressed the character carving of Zhuo Jun, as if to go back in time, and once again rubbed the head of the little heel insect Zhuo Jun who followed his ass every day.

Followed by.

The door-sealing zombie told Zhang Wei a lot about the family, which was part of his recovered memories, with some interesting facts about the family, rules in the family, and so on.

Meantime.

The door-sealing zombie was also sure again and again, and affirmed:

“Zhang Yuan, I can already confirm that our family is the one who created the Lock Dragon Well, and as for why the Lock Dragon Well was created, it was to put a thing in the well and not be discovered by the world.”

“And our family is to guard the lock of the dragon well and prevent the world from getting this thing.”

“This is what my father told me when I was an adult, and it is also our family mission, and my death is also because of Suolongjing.”

Zhang Wei instantly came to the spirit, his eyes were bright, and he said without saying a word:

“Grandpa Zu, what is the thing in the lock dragon well?” Why would we let our family protect it, and not let the world know, Sen Luosi did not hesitate to plan for hundreds of years, but also to get, and even suspected that there were other people who also peeped. Although

it has long been somewhat certain that the lock of the dragon well is related to his own home, but now that it has been confirmed by the zombie who sealed the door, Zhang Dao is still shocked.

“Yes, the things that lock the dragon well are very powerful, although my father didn’t tell me what it is, and maybe no one even knows what it is except for the ancestors who built

the lock dragon well, but…” Suo Longjing nodded noncommittally, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice:

“But after the creation of the lock dragon well, until my time, there were legends that the things in the lock dragon well could fulfill all wishes, so many people peeked at the things that locked the dragon well, There was no Senrosi in my time.

“But there are also many forces that want to take possession of themselves, and I have fought a lot with those forces.”

Zhang Wei responded:

“It seems that not only during the Apocalypse Year, but also in Grandpa Zu’s time, I found out yesterday that during the Apocalypse Year, there was a big explosion, which was caused by the Lock Dragon Well.”

Now that it is determined that the door-sealing zombie is his ancestor, Zhang Wei did not hide it, knowing that the door-sealing zombie will not harm his descendants, he took out

the ancient book: “Grandpa Zu, this is the only ancient book left in the family, you see, I heard my father say, our ancestor Zhang Zhan is proficient in painting from the Xiaoqin chess book, Grandpa Zu, you can see if you can understand the ancient text inside.”

“Ancient books? Let me see. The

eyes of the door-sealing zombie lit up when he heard it, and the moment he took the book, there was a sense of familiarity in his mind, and the memory emerged:

“This book is the family master’s notes, I remember this note, my father once wrote it in the study, I peeked at my father and wrote it on this note, it is a note that only the family owner has passed down from generation to generation, recording some important things about the family and Suolongjing written by each generation of the family owner.”

In words.

The door-sealing zombie quickly opened the book, and when he turned to one of the pages, he looked at the symbol of a ghost drawing and ancient text on it, and said with a smile:

“Yes, yes, this one!” Zhang Wei, you look at this symbol, this is the symbol I used to be naughty, while my father was in the study to make me tea, I drew it. ”

It’s like holding a baby.

The door-sealing zombie doesn’t care if the ground is dirty or not, sitting on the floor with a book, flipping through the notes, wanting to know what his family has experienced after his death, wanting to see if he can find out the family’s secrets and see if he can recover his memory.

Duration.

The door-sealing zombie did not forget to translate the content of the note for Zhang Yuan, and patted his chest and said:

“I can understand ancient texts, I used to be a genius of our time, Qinqi calligraphy and painting do not say the master level, but they all understand a little, especially love ancient calligraphy, come, I will translate some for you.”

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