The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 124: Ghost True Spirit drawing

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Wang Family ancestor? The Wang Family ancestor of Mythological Era? The pupil of Meng Qi contracted slightly, inexplicably horrified.

Although Wang Family is deliberately concealed, most of the antiquity involves secrets, and it has been wiped out or sealed in the long river of history. His legends are often unknown, but the most basic situation is well known.

He got Book of Luo, realized Heavenly Dao, and created the "Suan Jing" which is comparable to "Fu Huang Ba Gua"; he exhausted all heaven and earth and set up an immortal foundation; he was at least legendary Supreme, and even stronger!

And such a big divine ability uttered such a scream of terrifying fear before dying, echoing through the ages, it is difficult to completely kill?

What did he meet before died during meditation? What is arrived?

Even more frightening is that this kind of encounter is not accidental. Every Wang Family ancestor, as long as it proves Dharma Body, died during meditation will issue a similar scream before it, is the "Suan Jing" too domineering, Heavenly Dao backlash already turns into a curse and penetrates into this door cultivation technique Among them, as long as practice, either die in the early 50s, or have no end?

I do n’t know why, the words “no good ending” are always hovering in the mind of Meng Qi, scarlet.

He felt doubts like thrill and other emotions like blisters, gurgling, and continued to emerge, subconsciously wanting to question, but thinking about the secret of Wang Clan, there is also the Wang Family ancestral ancestral hall, it is impossible for him to find out, so Forcibly condensed his thoughts, looked at the shivering lotus, and smiled: "Since it is a common thing, why be afraid?"

He Xiang grunted: "You don't understand, the girl's family would be scared if they listened 10,000 times."

Meng Qi smiled, and was about to return to the room, a sudden flash of light in his mind: Wang Siyuan this person has always been a "magic stick", not to say anything, but the intention is beyond words, he let himself stay tonight and discuss tomorrow whether there are other meanings. ?

Knowing that there will be obsession screams in the middle of the ancestral hall of the ancestors, but they will arrange themselves in the nearby Tianji Building, rather than the far away guest house, with the operation of River East Wang Clan since ancient times. It is difficult to think about the second point. I live a little farther, and because of the weakening of the prohibitions, I cannot perceive it unless I deliberately eavesdrop.

In other words, he let himself stay in Tianjilou just to let him hear the screams.

What is it for you to hear screams?

Thinking about this section, Meng Qi turned back and looked at He Xiang: "A certain pair of ancestors of Wang Family are admired in the past. Now they have the opportunity to come here and want to respect a joss stick. I do n’t know if I have a chance now?"

This kind of request is unreasonable, not to mention that there are many remains strong Wang Family. For any family, the ancestral ancestral hall is the top priority. It is mainly open to family members. If outsiders really have a reason, they may take it as appropriate. Jing Jingxiang, but this is definitely a day. I have never heard of going to someone's ancestral ancestral hall in the middle of the night, and I haven't said to Family Lord, just to a maid.

However, He Xiang showed a smile: "Su Zhangjiao admires my ancestor Wang Family in this way, Wang Clan family members are happy all over, and the little maid takes you to the ancestral ancestral hall to worship incense."

Sure enough ... Meng Qi secretly said, no longer speaking, followed He Xiang down the Tianji Tower, passed the pen pool, passed through Songlin, and arrived at the solemn and ancient building.

The door of the Wang Clan ancestral hall is closed, and there are two bodyguards with black armor at the door, and only one both eyes eye guard is exposed. Their breath is covered by the armor, but the eyes are as dark as as if. Among them, quite out of the ordinary.

"River East Wang Clan really has a deep background, and there are countless hidden strong men who can't do travel around the country ..." Meng Qi nodded secretly, watching He Xiang take out the token and opened the door.

The ancestors of Wang Family are at least legendary. They must have one or even more heavenly abode. The opportunity to sharpen it is definitely impossible, and travel around the country will not hinder the promotion of their children.

What is the heritage of building a family? This is!

Entering the ancestral hall, Meng Qi suddenly felt the coldness of arrived, like stepping into the mausoleum built for many years, while the large hall was placed with many long tables in front of it, and the table was filled with black plates, densely packed, written with famous taboos, as if looked at himself with a pair of both eyes eyes, inexplicably intimidating.

River East Wang Clan has been established for at least 200,000 years. Even if the ancient Medieval Shouyuan is long, arrived does not know how many ancestors have accumulated. The achievements of Dharma Body and those who have not succeeded in Dharma Body are here, forming a forest of brands!

And right in front is the most open area. There is only one card above the incense case. The black is rich and the words are solemn. There are a few big letters: "Wang Clan The Progenitor of the Li Clan".

What about taboos? don't tell me his name is ominous, Wang Family dare not mention it? Meng Qi frowned and looked closely. His sight was suddenly attracted by those few gold characters. Then he felt that it was getting bigger and bigger, everything around him was blurred, and time and space were changing.

In an instant, Meng Qi found himself in front of a cemetery, the mountain was dark, full of cliffs, and many caves were cut out on each cliff, and there was a coffin of bronze or black wood, In front of the coffin is the those card that I saw just now.

On this graveyard, there is only one road leading to the top of the mountain. Both sides of the road are also coffins and signage. On the top of the peak is a bronze bronze coffin that gives a very heavy feeling. It is **** by nine purple and black chains and stands quietly. On the cover is the black as if night sky card, and the seal inscribed on the gold is "Wang Clan Legacy".

Nine purple and black chains protrude into the Grave Mountain, which seems to spread the core of arrived's earth, connecting itself with this side of heaven and earth.

"Wang Family ancestral hall is a heavenly abode of Wang Clan, sad to be buried under the ancestors of the past ..." Meng Qi has a clear understanding, but his brow is still slightly wrinkled, this arrangement is like suppressing the bronze bronze coffin?

The backlash terrible arrived suffered by the ancestors of the Wang Clan legislature is so terrible that even my own died during meditation extends to future generations. If it is not suppressed, or even directly annihilated?

At this time, a red lantern was added in the hands of Hexiang, and the candlelight swayed inside to illuminate the surroundings, but this made the "ancestral hall" more gloomy.

"Isn't Su Zhangjiao required incense?" He Xiang asked with a smile.

Meng Qi did n’t know what Wang Siyuan was thinking, nodded gently, followed He Xiang on the mountain road, and slowly boarded.

The coffins on both sides are like forests, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

At this moment, Meng Qi's ear moved and heard a creaking noise from a black wooden coffin next to it, it seemed that someone was scratching the lid inside!

Meng Qi immediately stepped, holding Extreme Blade in his right hand, and he was amazed. don't tell me died during meditation was not enough to scream before. After death, it turned into a fierce undead monster?

Zazaza!

The lid of the coffin was opened a little bit, and the look of Meng Qi was dignified, blocking Extreme Blade in front of the frightened legs.

Cough cough cough! Suddenly, a familiar cough came from the coffin.

Meng Qi expression immediately becomes weird, seeing a white, thin figure climbing up hard, his cheeks have a sickly red color, so weak that as if can fall back into the coffin at any time, just like Eldest Young Master Wang Wang Siyuan!

"How can I pretend to be a ghost in Eldest Young Master Wang?" Meng Qi hey, and the little girl Hexiang was almost scared.

Wang Siyuan came out and smiled lightly: "This is the coffin I picked for myself, what do you think?"

"Not bad ..." Meng Qi said casually, and added a cheap sentence, "Bronze is more standard."

"Fan?" Wang Siyuan waved He Xiang to retreat to the grave, and then walked slowly without saying a word.

Meng Qi did not speak, waiting for the **** stick to speak, the two were silent all the way, walking side by side to the peak of arrived, and stopped in front of the bronze coffin of the ancestor of Wang Clan.

It was only then that Meng Qi found a roll of dark drawings in front of the coffin, tightly bound by thin golden ropes.

"Ghost God True Spirit picture." Wang Siyuan's voice is murky, like a ghost, "The ancient Heavenly Court fell, Investiture of the Gods returned to the blank, one bit True Spirit went inside to achieve God Position Spiritual God one after another out of trouble, there are still friends and relatives who are old one after another rely on help to reshape Dharma Body, cough, cough, Those who are lonely and widowed are especially miserable. They lost Divine Power from Investiture of the Gods from Heavenly Court. Once lost, they can only become lonely spirits and ghosts. The ancestors have pity and refined this picture to store them ... "

What happened to Investiture of the Gods? Meng Qi really wanted to say that he only saw the real Investiture of the Gods.

Unfortunately, when Xiaobai junior uncle came to the real world, he was curious and walked around out traveling on his way from Langya to River East, otherwise God Beating Whip was here, Wang Da Shen stick said that he should not be surprised.

Wang Siyuan breathed for half a day before recovering: "Unfortunately, the night they re-entered the True Spirit picture, the picture volume mysteriously disappeared, and it suddenly reappeared more than twenty days ago."

This ... Meng Qi took a breath.

Wang Siyuan old disease recurrence related to this?

Suddenly, he heard the creaking sound again, from the bronze coffin in front of him!

This is the casket of the ancestors of the Wang Family Li clan!

Wang Dashen stick pretends to be a ghost? Meng Qi stunned looks at Wang Siyuan.

Wang Siyuan seems to be a non-smiling smile: "Just let you adapt to it."

There is no smile in his eyes, only madness! (To be continued.)