Qin Liuxi's sudden solemn expression made Old Lady Xie and the others feel panicked.

"Master, but what's wrong?"

Qin Liuxi pursed her lips, looked up at the Buddha's white tiger statue above her head, with a complex and sympathetic expression, and said, "I may have made a wrong judgment before."

Old Mrs. Xie and the others were even more puzzled, with a look of confusion.

"Now is not the time to explain. You can leave first, otherwise you will fall into danger." Qin Liuxi urged them to leave and said, "Go quickly."

"What about you, Master?" Zhou said: "Why should I stay here to help?"

"You can't help me, you will just drag me back and leave."

Zhou looked at Old Lady Xie awkwardly, and the latter pursed his lips and said, "Master, be careful."

She immediately turned around and walked out with the people.

Qin Liuxi watched them leave without delaying it. He immediately pressed the ebony coffin and pinched the magic trick with one hand. Using the ebony coffin as a medium, he began to summon Xie Gongming's soul.

She wants to verify her conjecture.

The tomb was silent, with only a murmur spell echoing, but when she finished reciting the spell, there was no other movement except the wind that could be completely ignored, which could be completely ignored.

There was a dead silence.

"Xie Gongming." Qin Liuxi pressed the ebony coffin and called out again, then closed his eyes and held his breathing tightly, as if it was formed into one with this space.

Qin Liuxi closed his five senses, and even his heartbeat disappeared because he pinched the acupoints, and then she heard it.

A very light and slight sound, like the sound of feathers blowing and falling slowly, so small that it is difficult to hear.

Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, took two steps back, staring at the ebony coffin, his face as deep as water.

The subtle sound came from the coffin.

She suddenly thought of something and immediately turned around to the last painting in the tomb. It was the old Xie Gongming worshiping Buddha, with his hands upward and his expression of piousness.

Qin Liuxi's heartbeats like a drumbeat.

This is to pay the most pious respect to the Buddha and to dedicate everything he has.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Xie family offered to this Buddha?

If this is the case, it can be explained that this tomb chamber has no trace of magic numbers and is clean. The large array outside only makes the five elements coexist, not only keeps Xie's family's merits and beliefs, but also absorbs the vitality around it, ensuring that the luck is endless.

And this luck was all transferred out through this tomb. The carrier she thought was that Xie Gongming's tomb chamber and even the body of the coffin were subjected to the number of tricks, so the luck would be lost, but it was not at all.

If she guessed correctly, the carrier was Xie Gongming himself, but he did not need to do any tricks. As long as he sacrificed himself, he could give the luck of the Xie family to both hands. There was no need for any evil tricks at all, just he had to be willing.

So there is a picture of him worshiping Buddha, so in the dome of this tomb, there is a Buddha riding a white tiger.

This is simply the White Tiger is willing to be a mount and be tamed.

Qin Liuxi licked her dry lips, feeling her throat astringent, and she laughed for a long time.

The Xie family has existed for a hundred years. If it was as she expected, then did Yiluo have already made this game a hundred years ago?

This reversal is really a great game!

The poor Xie clan didn't know their existence at all. They existed as the gods and Buddhas that their ancestors used to offer to the gods and Buddhas he believed in?

"What a cruel ancestor, I'll be wronged for your descendants!" Qin Liuxi snorted.

There seemed to be a sound of breathing in the ebony coffin.

Qin Liuxi silently held down the Vajra ruler and continued, "No wonder the old lady threw the cups and divination twice and asked to open the tomb chamber, you didn't recognize it. You, the old ancestor, are guilty, you don't want your descendants to know what good things you have done. Are you afraid you feel shameless?"

The breathing sound in the coffin increases.

Qin Liuxi said again: "Wuyan Yiyi is right. If you are really willing to devote your century-old fortune to the old monster, who wouldn't say stupid and poisonous? But it's not right. Since you are so poisonous, how could you feel that you did something wrong? You can't feel guilty at all, because you are a poison king."

"I'm afraid I'm not worried that I'll see through your viciousness and obstruct your sacrificial plan? What a pity, I'm a natural rebellious person. If you don't let us dig, I'll dig it, and whether you should. It turns out that I've dug it right."

Xie Gongming: Grass, my coffin board can’t be suppressed!

Bang.

The lid of the coffin suddenly flew away, and a tall skeleton flew towards Qin Liuxi with a tassel gun in his hand. The tassel gun was inserted into her, and the skeleton's mouth opened: "Children with yellow mouth, come and take his life!"

It's amazing, the skeleton spoke.

Qin Liuxi did not relax because the skeleton was black all over and exuded a rich evil spirit, including the tassel spear, which had thousands of ghosts on it, and the gun had become the most yin and evil spear.

When the Juesha spear was inserted, she blocked it with a Vajra ruler and recited the Golden Light Mantra: "The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi... recite it thousands of times, and there is light in her body... kill evil!"

The talisman culture of the Vajra ruler turned into golden light, making the tomb chamber grand, making the skeleton scream sharply, and hurriedly blocked the empty eye sockets with bone hands.

"Xie Gongming, you, the ancestor, should kneel in front of your descendants and sacrifice your soul to the heaven for your sins." Qin Liuxi's Vajra ruler hit the skeleton again: "You recognize the thief as your father, and you are not worthy of being your ancestor."

The skeleton is attached to the soul, so it fits, who is Xie Gongming?

This old guy has never been reincarnated, but has fallen into a skeleton and refined into a yin evil bone man. No need to think about it, this must be the small favor given to him by Shi Luo.

"Children arrogance!" Xie Gongming blocked the spear and roared: "Where did they come from without me? It is their honor to serve my Lord. When my Lord is ascended, I will be able to resurrect and become a servant of God, and my descendants will only be even more honorable. It is you, a stinky Taoist, who medds nostalgic, digs my grave, and cuts off my flower paths, you deserve to die!"

"Bah, if you know that you are such a vicious and unkind old thing, those poor kids of the Xie family should give him some more money to King Yama when they are reincarnated, so as to avoid you, the vicious ancestor, and let you lose your son and grandson." Qin Liuxi sneered: "Look at your ugly guy who is a fool, you are a generation of war god. You are obviously a cobbler, but you are just Zhuge Liang and offer your luck for a hundred years. Little do you know that others regard the Xie family as a grain warehouse, and you are just a whimsical silly dog."

Xie Gongming was so angry that his bones clattered, and the yin evil spirit kept dispersing, making the tomb room cold and cold. Even the tomb passage had already been heard. He rushed towards Qin Liuxi: "You are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!