Chapter 542 The Secret of the Witch
Chapter 542 The Secret of the Witch
Inside the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall, the lights were dim, except for the candles, everything around was sealed off, not even a single fly could fly in.
When I came to the back of the ancestral hall, I saw Zhang Qianqiu patted a wooden board behind, and a tunnel entrance immediately appeared on the ground.
Even in the tunnel, there are many members of the Zhang family guarding it.
The structure inside the tunnel is very special. From the looks of it, it should have existed for a long time.
Moreover, the tunnel doesn't feel stuffy at all, on the contrary, it is very transparent.
After walking along the tunnel for nearly 2 minutes, a stone gate appeared here.
Twisting the candlestick next to it, the stone door was slowly opened.
The decoration inside is still very good, and all kinds of daily necessities are readily available.
There is a person lying on the bed over there at the moment.
"Father." Zhang Qianqiu walked to the bed respectfully.
The person on the bed sat up slowly when he heard the words, and when he turned his head, Fatty Gao and the others were startled.
I saw that all the skin on Zhang Qianqiu's father's face had disappeared, and his flesh was bloody. It was extremely terrifying, as if the skin had been peeled off alive.
Eyebrows, hair, all gone.
Not just on the face, but on the arms as well.
"This." Fatty Gao was so ecstatic that he had experienced a lot of wind and waves, and he was frightened by this scene at the moment.
"Isn't it scary to look at?" Zhang Qianqiu's father said slowly.
"What did you go through?" Fatty Gao swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice.
"What have I experienced, I can't look back. If you have any questions, ask them now. My time is running out. I am satisfied to be able to return to the Zhang family." Zhang Qianqiu's father laughed at himself, but his face I can't see any expressions, I can only see the flesh squeezed together.
"Did you see Wu?" Zhuo Bufan asked suddenly.
"That's right, I saw it. My situation is thanks to them. The sky never stops me, and I have saved my life." Zhang Qianqiu's father said.
"What kind of existence is a witch? Why did they attack you? Is it because of Jiuding or Jiulong pulling the coffin." Zhuo Bufan asked again.
"I can't describe what witches are like. They are like high gods. Mortals are not qualified to speculate on their intentions. As for Jiuding, maybe they need it, or maybe they don't care at all." The words of Zhang Qianqiu's father were ambiguous.
"Junior Zhuo Bufan, the son of the Zhuo family of the Ding family, please explain a little bit more clearly to me, senior." Zhuo Bufan reported his family background with a very low attitude.
"Dingmen Zhuojia, is Zhuotian Zhuo old ghost still alive?" Zhang Qianqiu's father asked in a deep voice.
"My father is still in good health, but he has been out of office for a long time, and the Zhuo family is run by the younger generation." Zhuo Bufan said softly.
"Old Ghost Zhuo is your father? Zhuo Bufan, Zhuoer Bufan, a good name, it seems that Old Ghost Zhuo still has great expectations of you." Zhang Qianqiu's father sighed.
"Don't dare to be, the younger generation is also rushing ducks to the shelves." Zhuo Bufan clasped his fists and said.
"Hehe, drive ducks to the shelves? Kid, I told you something, don't be unhappy. Old Ghost Zhuo has been scheming all his life. He attaches great importance to power. He was able to let go of the power in his hand, what do you think is the reason?" Zhang Qianqiu's father suddenly said such a sentence.
Zhuo Bufan froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly.
"When I went to the Land of Crouching Dragon, there were also people from your Cauldron Sect participating, but I didn't expect that after such a long time, things changed, and the Land of Crouching Dragon was destroyed, everything changed." Zhang Qianqiu's father murmured.
"Senior, you mean my father." Zhuo Bufan seemed to have guessed something.
"That's right, we found the Nine Cauldrons No. [-] in the Land of Crouching Dragon back then. We all fell under the curse of Nine Dragons pulling coffins, and your father was no exception. To be precise, all the people who went to the Land of Crouching Dragon were hit This curse of Nine Dragons pulling coffins." Zhang Qianqiu's father said.
"Impossible, my father didn't fall under this curse." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
"Hehe, you kid, you don't know anything at all. You know why we are looking for a solution to the curse of the Nine Dragons Coffin, because the curse of the Nine Dragons has already begun, and we will die soon."
"Father, now." Zhang Qianqiu said worriedly.
"The time is coming, I can feel it." As Zhang Qianqiu said, his father took off his clothes.
The skin on his body also disappeared, but when he turned around, the shape of the dragon's head on his back seemed to be carved on the flesh.
I saw that the faucet had been completely formed, except for a pair of eyes, the rest were so lifelike.
"This, is this the final pattern of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin?" Fatty Gao murmured.
You know, he is now also under the curse of Jiulong pulling the coffin.
"That's right, this is the final pattern. The finishing touch, the eyes of the dragon's head also began to appear. After they fully appear, everything will change." Zhang Qianqiu's father said and picked up a bead next to him.
The bead's indescribable weirdness, that color, and that indescribable feeling immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"This thing is my year-long achievement, and it is also because of this thing that I became what I am now." Zhang Qianqiu's father said slowly.
"This is." Zhou Yi'an seemed to see something.
"This is the Mingzhu, which is what those witches care about most." Zhang Qianqiu's father said.
"Is it because of this bead that those witches came out of the mountain and caused the current situation?" Fatty Gao asked.
"Yes and no, this is only part of the reason, and more of it is because of the curse of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin. This curse has appeared for too long, too long. Everyone wants to find out what's going on here. Dingmen, Wu, it's all like this." Zhang Qianqiu's father began to explain.
"Senior, where is the witch?" Zhou Yi'an clasped his fists and asked.
"Where is the witch?" Zhang Qianqiu's father looked at Zhou Yi'an coldly, his expression was extraordinarily cold, as if the two had some deep hatred.
"The junior Zhou Bold's son, Zhou Yi'an, his father said that the ancestors are trained, and when a witch is born, the members of the Zhou family will sacrifice their lives to stop him." Zhou Yi'an said in a deep voice.
"The junior is half of Li's disciples, the master has an order that witches cannot be born, so please let me know." Shitou also stood up.
"Zhou Daudao's son, half of Li's disciple, haha, haha." Zhang Qianqiu's father suddenly laughed wildly, and tears fell from his eyes.
Looking at this scene, everyone just felt creepy.
Suddenly, Zhang Qianqiu's father stopped laughing.
"Senior." Zhou Yi'an asked in a low voice.
"Dragon's chanting falls into the mortal world, falls into the river and disappears, disappears on the stage of the Yaochi, and finds its shadow in the mountains."
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