i have a monster ranch

Chapter 165
The conversation was divided into two parts. On the second day, Zhang Ziyu approached Jiang Bofang to talk about what he was thinking about, and he wanted to deal with the Jiang family's affairs first.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't spoken yet, but Jiang Bofang spoke first.

"Sir, I've thought about it."

Zhang Ziyu was slightly stunned, looking at Jiang Bofang, he saw that his eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that he had been thinking about it all night last night.

Also, when he saw Zhang Ziyu recuperating Jiang Xiong's body, although it would only take a day or two, he was obviously getting better, so he was naturally very happy.

But just last night, he discovered that there was a dark crack in the jade pendant on Jiang Xiong's body.

He was very sure that any beating would not leave such a dark crack, as if it was deeply engraved by a knife made of ink.

A crack suddenly woke Jiang Bofang up, making him realize that what Zhang Ziyu said was not resolved at all, then everything would not be resolved, and he had to make a decision.

After a night of thinking, he finally made a decision that violated the precepts of his ancestors and disposed of all the wax corpses of his ancestors.

"It's important to look up at the remains of the ancestors, but family inheritance is even more important. I can't let the Jiang family be cut off in my hands. I will be the one who makes the decision. I will bear the name of unfilial."

After making a decision, Jiang Bofang became more resolute, with firm eyes.

He said: "Sir, I don't know how to deal with the remains of the ancestors more conveniently?"

"Choose a good cemetery. If there are no dead bodies or other strange changes, they can be super buried. Just eliminate the accumulated corpse gas. Those who have changed into dead bodies must be mentally prepared to be burned."

Hearing this approach, Jiang Bofang was not too surprised. After all, he was already mentally prepared. He said in a deep voice, "Please leave everything to me, sir. I will find a way to deal with the cemetery."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ziyu interrupted him and said: "For the matter of the cemetery, you need to go to my uncle, look at Feng Shui, and determine the tomb. He is better at handling this matter than me, and you I'm afraid there are quite a few wax corpses in the Jiang family, and I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to deal with if I'm the only one."

If it burns it all down with one fire, then it's easy, just let Miss Chu Renmei and the two sisters bring the soldiers to burn it all down, and it's over.

But this is not a simple extermination of demons, it is a large-scale grave-removal and super-salvation. Naturally, professional things should be done by professional people, which just happens to let the uncle and the others have a big business.

When Jiang Bofang heard this, he understood the same reasoning, and nodded quickly.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go to the ancestral hall to take a look first, so I can make preparations."

Jiang Bofang nodded and said, "Okay, sir, please follow me."

The two came to the last yard of Jiang's mansion together. At the same time, Jiang Li felt that the time had come and slipped out of Jiang's house.

When he came to the door of the ancestral hall, Jiang Bofang took out the key and stepped forward to unlock the door.

He pushed open the tall black door, and the harsh sound of friction between the hinges broke the eerie silence of the ancestral hall.

Yin Qi is heavy enough.

As soon as the door was opened, the Yin Qi became more intense, and the corpse Qi also accumulated in it, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Facing it is a ladder-like incense table, with incense burners and tributes placed at the front, and long-burning lamps on both sides, and upwards, there are rows of incense burners.

These spiritual seats are all the ancestors of the Jiang family, and they are the ones who mainly enjoy the incense.

This part of the ancestral hall is still normal. Although it is very gloomy, it is not particularly scary.

"Sir, may I offer a stick of incense first."

"let's go."

Jiang Bofang picked up the incense on the side of the incense table, lit the long burning lamp, then burned the incense and inserted it into the incense burner, with a very respectful appearance, he said in a low voice: "Jiang Bofang's descendants are not filial, I hope the ancestors forgive me."

Zhang Ziyu waited for him to burn the incense, and then said: "Keep walking inside, the inside is the key."

There are no wax corpses in front of the ancestral hall, that's for not being too public, and another important reason is that the Jiang family's wax corpses really can't be placed.

"Sir, come with me."

The two walked around the front hall of Shangxiang, walked deeper from a passage, passed a curtain, and suddenly scary figures appeared on both sides of the passage.

Under the candlelight, the figures all showed sallow skin. Although they were not pale and bloodless, the skin of the dead, it looked even weirder.

Their faces were sallow, their eyes wide open and motionless, as if staring at anyone who walked in.

They can't speak, but Ruoyaowu's mouth is slightly curved, it looks like they are smiling.

Zhang Ziyu's cultivation base is naturally not afraid, but if an ordinary person comes, he will probably be scared to death, the kind who can't even scream.

"Sir, these are all members of my Jiang family, but some are servants or collaterals."

Those who can be placed on the corridor must not be the core members of the Jiang family, after all, they are equivalent to guarding the ancestral hall.

Continuing to go in, the darker the environment, the more eerily quiet. There are wax corpses in the front and back, with the same expressions, staring at the two of them with wide eyes.

Zhang Ziyu noticed that this corridor turned out to be gradually descending, and it suddenly opened up a lot in front of him.

Although it was still dim in front of him, it was obvious that he had entered an open space.

In front of Zhang Ziyu is a stone archway, standing in this empty space, there is a section of small stone steps under the archway, extending into it.

Originally, it was already very strange that such an archway appeared in the underground space, but what was even more strange was that there were several wax corpses sitting or standing on the steps of the archway.

Not only did they have different postures, but their demeanor was no longer that smiling smile. Some had their eyes open and some were closed.

This is where it gets weird.

"Mr. Jiang, what is the layout of your ancestral hall underground?"

"It was built by the ancestors."

Zhang Ziyu began to be vigilant in his heart. If there is no problem here, he will go back to Maoshan to accompany his master to sweep the streets.

The two of them crossed the steps and walked in, and there were more and more weird wax corpses, all of which looked like they were alive in life.

The more Zhang Ziyu looked at it, the more he had a guess. Where was the place where the wax corpses were kept? It was clearly an underground house, but it should be called a mausoleum.

Even if normal people use wax corpses to preserve remains, they should put them in coffins. How could they do such a thing.

Zhang Ziyu said quietly: "Mr. Jiang, you have to be prepared, there is something wrong with this mausoleum."

Jiang Bofang's complexion changed, and he was about to ask a question, when Zhang Ziyu caught a glimpse of a stone tablet standing in front of the main gate of the underground mausoleum.

Tomb of General Jiang Xianzong

Zhang Ziyu's face turned dark when he saw this, and immediately asked, "Your ancestors still have generals?"

Jiang Bofang immediately replied: "It's the ancestors of my family. The ancestors disarmed and returned to the fields, and then my Jiang family started the wax business. Do you have any questions?"

Hehe, that's a big problem, the tomb of the general I'm looking for is here.

And this posture, the Jiang family's wax corpses are all used to raise this cute flying zombie.

Looking all the way, there are no less than two or three hundred wax corpses just seen, and there are more wax corpses scattered in this yin house. If I remember correctly, this Jiang family yin house also has a basement, which contains wax corpses. Neatly lined up in rows are those servants who can't get on the board.

Hundreds of wax corpses even came forward to accumulate corpse energy, so it's no wonder that they don't fly stiff.

"I said there is a flying zombie, do you believe it or not? Flying into the sky, escaping from the ground, sucking blood from the air, can easily slaughter a small town."

Jiang Bofang was taken aback, and immediately realized: "Sir, are you talking about ancestors?"

(End of this chapter)