It's indeed a spirit of the weapon.

No wonder there are no evil yin energy of ghosts, and they are also weapons with hairpin, rather than swords with heavy attack power. Such weapons will have very heavy evil energy, especially swords that have been drinking blood, which will easily hurt people.

Qin Liuxi was about to ask Zuo Zongnian and others to take Zuo Zongjun's hairpin, but suddenly he felt that it was wrong and the hexagram was wrong.

"The hexagram I have made clearly shows that you are in the south, your hairpin..."

"Woo." Zuo Zongnian said with a pale face: "Hairpin, buried with you."

Lord Zuo also turned pale.

They all thought that Zuo Zongjun was gone and had a funeral. Even the tomb of clothing was sent back to his hometown to be buried. In the tomb of clothing, the items that Zuo Zongjun loved were placed, as well as the hairpin that he fell into a crack when he disappeared, and were buried as a burial object.

"Dad! My body was not found, why did I decide I was dead!" Not only was he dead, but he was also buried.

Zuo Zongjun was very sad. Not only did he die once, but his marriage was gone, but he was still lost because he was green?

Who in this world has miserable consequences!

Old Yu was speechless and said, "Hurry up and go to the ancestral tomb in my hometown to dig the grave and open the coffin to take it out."

Qin Liuxi looked at Zuo Zongjun at this time, and was stunned for a moment. His knuckles quickly calculated and frowned and said, "You have a great disaster!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously looked at Qin Liuxi.

Hasn't this person been retrieved? Why did he have another great disaster?

"It was a disaster that was burned by fire."

Lord Zuo suddenly stopped standing firm and fell to the ground.

Zuo Zongjun's eyes were also straight. It turned out that there was no worst, but was it even worse?

Before Qin Liuxi could say anything, Yu Ling suddenly twisted: "No, my space of thought is about to collapse, come quickly..."

What?

Qin Liuxi subconsciously wanted to perform a magic trick, but after a ray of light, the two shadows that were originally in front of everyone disappeared out of thin air.

"Jun'er!" Lord Zuo crawled over, grabbed it with his hands, and only got nothing.

Qin Liuxi pursed her lips and asked Zuo Zongnian: "Where is the ancestral tomb in your hometown?"

“In Xiangcheng.”

Xiangcheng is just south, no wonder this hexagram is like this, that is, Zuo Zongjun will appear in his ancestral tomb, or even in the coffin!

"Oh no, Yu Ling's mind collapses, and her spirit will return to the hairpin, which means that the place where Zuo Zongjun appears is in the coffin." Qin Liuxi was a little overwhelmed and said, "You must rush over now, otherwise he may be suffocated to death in the coffin."

But what's going on with fire?

Zuo Zongnian's face was pale and said, "It takes seven days to go to Xiangcheng to go fast and whip, how can we get it?"

"If you can arrive, the process is a bit tragic." Qin Liuxi said meaningfully.

ah?

Soon, they got it.

Walking on the ghostly path, Old Yu suppressed his heart and trembled, saying, "I don't say anything about the strange power and the gods?"

Lord Zuo could hardly walk: "Get out!"

Zuo Zongnian was trembling: What kind of evil might have committed in my previous life? This is why I have suffered this!

It just got dark.

Zuo Family’s ancestral tomb.

Two gold-touching captains secretly came to a new grave with shovels, lit incense and candles casually, and prayed three times.

"We are all poor people who are eighty and eight months old. There is no way to borrow some money from you. As long as you get something, you will definitely fill in the grave and then set up a new tablet of immortality for you. Please ask you to have a lot of them, don't blame us. If you don't make a sound, we will assume you agreed."

A nightingale fell on a tree branch, looking down at the movements of the two of them, and a chirping sound scared them to the point of being shocked.

"Last brother, why don't you forget it?" A fatter thief looked at the thin thief beside him and spoke in a low voice.

The third one said, "I have come here, how can I return empty-handed? I have inquired about it. Although this is a tomb, because it is a favored young man, there are many things to be buried with. One piece is enough for us to eat and drink. Didn't you say you want to redeem your scented lady as a woman?"

The fat thief laughed twice and scratched his head: "Then dig."

The nightingale staying on the tree rolled her eyes: She is still eight months old, she is really a man's mouth, a lie, bah!

The two of them dig up with a groan.

Suddenly, the fat thief grabbed the third brother's hand and said, "Did you hear any sound?"

"No, don't be suspicious, okay? If you procrastinate, it's dawn, we won't be able to run away even if we dig something." The third brother was so angry that he was so angry that he was digging graves at night. If he didn't work quickly, he was afraid that others wouldn't know that they were robbing their graves?

KAKA.

The fat thief shook: "But I really heard the sound, it was like a cat scratching the wood."

His hair was standing up after scratching!

"No, even if there is, it will only be a wild cat." The third brother was impatient and continued to dig.

The fat thief digged a few more times in fear, digging deeper and deeper until the shovel was dull.

The two were immediately delighted.

He shoveled all the soil outwards, but at this time, he thorned a few more times, which was clearly heard.

The third brother heard it now, and his hands were trembling with fear. The shovel in his hand fell on his feet, making him scream in pain.

"There are really people scratching the wood, it seems to be here." The fat thief was about to cry and said, "Is there a ghost?"

The third brother was also panicked, but he dug up the coffin, and it was too much of a loss to run away at this time.

He swallowed and said, "Maybe the mouse was digging a hole into the coffin. Listen, there was no sound."

Zuo Zongjun in the coffin opened his mouth: "Help."

But he couldn't make any sound, and his consciousness was about to fall into the darkness, and he was finished.

The third brother and the fat thief did not hear the movement anymore, so they calmed down, quickly took the tools and started to nail the coffin. The two of them were sweating profusely and finally got the coffin up.

Lifting up the coffin lid, the two of them excitedly held the candle in. Their goal was a blue and white face that looked like a dead person. They couldn't help but shake their hands and the candle fell.

“Ahhhh.”

The two of them screamed in horror throughout the forest.

Isn't it said that there is a dead person?

The two of them were so scared that they were about to climb up. Suddenly they smelled a burning smell and plucked the courage to look in. It was over.

A fire broke out!

It turned out that the candle fell on the body and the clothes were on fire.

"Put the fire quickly."

"Save it, just run away with something!"

One of them slapped the flames hard, and the other went to catch the burial objects of the coffin. They grabbed a hairpin and gold and silver vessels and put them in their arms.

Suddenly, the 'corpse' opened its eyes.

Fat Thief: "!"

After staying for a moment, he screamed: "The zongzi exploded the corpse!"

Zuo Zongjun was heartbroken, without any strength, and his mouth opened and closed, could he put out the fire first?

He doesn't want to become a roast!

At the critical moment, Qin Liuxi pulled Zuo Zongnian and others to appear in front of the grave out of thin air, looked at the situation in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I am really spiritual in my face, and I say that the fire catastrophe is the fire catastrophe!"

Two tomb robbers looked at the few people who appeared out of thin air: Ahhh, there is a ghost!
Chapter completed!