Qi Lechuan's hand rubbed against the wooden coffin and the little ghost behind her flashed slightly, "Don't move, I'll open it."

She took a step back and wiped the blood from her palm with a handkerchief casually.

The little devil said "stopped" and thought she wasted.

The blood of the Yin Girl is a nourishment and a great nourishment. If it weren't for the smell of blood that would attract unclean things, it wouldn't care about this.

The coffin lid was lifted and she looked in with her feet on her feet.

The little ghost turned to look at her in surprise, "Empty Coffin."

Qi Lechuan seemed to know the answer in advance and didn't care. He pointed to the red wooden coffin next to him. This one was more delicate than the others and was much more delicate in carving. It was not like the wooden coffin that should appear here, but more like it was dug out from somewhere and placed here.

Before the little ghost head asked, she silently added, "The empty coffin should be mine."

The little ghost was puzzled, "Your? Why? Is it related to you?"

She didn't speak, staring at its movements.

The red wooden coffin was opened, and there was a skeleton inside. After a thousand years, no trace was seen.

Qi Lechuan knelt down and bowed down in a regular manner, "The youngest daughter of the Qi family in Jiuzhou pays homage to the national teacher, and the unfilial granddaughter Qi Lechuan is here to see you, grandpa..."

The coffin of the dignified Jiuzhou National Master was dug out and put into the burial tomb...

The little ghost was stunned. Since its contract with Qi Lechuan, its physical condition has changed. At the same time, it can sense her emotional changes. The little ghost without a heart always feels a little bored.

The baby in front of him was also uncomfortable when he cried.

I thought I was recognizing my relatives, but I didn't expect that she kept kowtowing and her forehead was broken and bleeding.

"Little guy, do you want to die?" It picked up her collar and said in a bad tone. "This is a tomb. Can your blood attract anything to use? I'll remind you?"

Qi Lechuan met its eyes, and the dead aura in his eyes was heavier than it. She said in a hoarse voice, "I shouldn't be alive. The situation in Jiuzhou is caused by me. I obviously deserve to die. Why should my grandfather keep me? I shouldn't be alive."

"Let me be clear. This is Changsha City, the territory of Jiumen. You are Qi Lechuan, the granddaughter of Qi Baye!"

"Xiao Jiu." She shook her head, her tone was very gentle, "I am not, I am the sinner a thousand years ago."

The little devil sneered, wanting to sympathize with her, but it put away the slightest touch. This little thing is just a decisive person and loves to be stubborn.

It waved its hand and lifted all the wooden coffins, looked at her with a pale face, and grinned, "Since that's the case, you go in and apologize with them."

Qi Lechuan was stunned, and tears at the corners of his eyes slid down at some point. After thousands of years, she thought she could let go and meet again, how could she forget it?

The little ghost has no emotions. It is as cold as a machine, but it hits her with a blow.

Her hatred has been left for thousands of years, and her rebirth is not to let her remember her hatred, but to live a good life.

Before she could figure it out, the little ghost stepped aside. He seemed to have been in trouble, "He got up."

Facing her family, Qi Lechuan's feet were as heavy as lead, her father, mother, brother, uncle...

Even if it became a zombie, she could recognize them.

Seeing her standing there stupidly, the little ghost grinned, "Stupid, can you take revenge before you apologize for death?"

revenge?

Qi Lechuan looked back at it, and after a long time, he took out the talisman from his bag and recited the mantra of rebirth from his mouth.

Hate supported her to live for more than a year, but she was more resentful when she died.

It was this resentment that made her reborn.

The door of the tomb was suddenly opened, and Zhang Qiling came in with a knife on his back. Seeing this situation, he wanted to take action, but the little ghost next to him looked like a coward, "Big Boss, this cannot be killed."

Zhang Qiling withdrew his knife and looked at it with sharp eyes, "Can you talk? You absorbed her essence."

This guy always says affirmatively.

The little ghost shook his head in a frightened state, "I don't, I dare not."

This kind of domestic little ghost is generally supported by the blood of its owner. The stronger the owner, the stronger it will be. However, this little ghost obviously has no suppression.

Zhang Qiling pursed his thin lips slightly, and drew a thread on the palm of his hand with a knife. The blood beads dripped into the tomb chamber, and the blood of the Qilin was used to kill evil and retreat.

All the zombies fell to the ground.

Qi Lechuan's eyes were red, and she refused to shed tears. She was afraid that Zhang Qiling would be suspicious.

He raised his foot and walked over, knelt down on one knee in front of the mahogany coffin, then got up and picked up Qi Lechuan, "Damn it to bother Senior."

She whispered, "Jiuzhou National Master Qi Ya."

Zhang Qiling seemed to understand the reason why she cried.

"He is the ancestor of the Qi family."

She was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

Zhang Qiling glanced at the wooden coffin and used such an evil way to suppress the soul. He thought that the tomb owner who came here was not a good thing.

"Find the main tomb chamber and change the tomb." The man's voice was very cold and had no feelings, as if he was just talking about something small.

His eyes were placed on her broken forehead and he couldn't help but frown. This child would hurt his face every time.

The little ghost followed behind them, baring his teeth and cursing his inequality, one more than the other.

After leaving the burial tomb, I knew it was not far from the main tomb.

Zhang Qiling hugged her, which calmed her down a lot.

For a thousand years, she thinks she is not a saint, and she will always remember this hatred.

"Third Master, what is that guy from? So fierce." Pan Zi was shocked in a dark corner. After the door of the tomb opened, he also watched the amazing operation.

Wu Sansheng looked at their backs, and a trace of calculating flashed in his eyes, "This little Ba Master is not simple."

The two of them were not talking about the same person, but they couldn't help but look at each other and chose to continue to follow.

In Huai Village, Fairy Huo put down the teacup, and a sneer appeared on his red lips, "What did he say so?"

"Yes, he sent someone to send half of the map, please check it out." Huo Qingqiu.

"Jude Kao is smart, but unfortunately our Huo family doesn't need such things." She raised her hand and wanted to throw it away. Yu Guang was shocked when he saw the map, and he stopped again.

Seeing her pause, Huo Qingqiu continued, "He is the leader, he is sincere in cooperating with us. He can refuse, but this half of the map is not from Yushan, so I will ask you for instructions."

Huo Xiangu looked at it in surprise, "Is this the ancient city of Jiuzhou?"

Huo Qingqiu nodded, "According to the information obtained by the Huo family, this half of the map is exactly in line with the ancient city of Jiuzhou."

Huo Xiangu took the map and thought a little bit and made many plans, but he didn't expect that Jude Kao directly got the map of the ancient city of Jiuzhou.

The location of the ancient city of Kyushu has been determined, but there are so many dangers there and I can't even enter the gate. Jude Kao didn't know where to find a map. It was the most rational to work with him at this time.

Seeing that she was thinking, Huo Qingqiu knew what she meant, and was probably shaken.
Chapter completed!