Ancestor, Watch Over Me

The tombstone is nine feet high and three feet wide. It stands in the grass, and the writing on it is mottled and blurred.

Liu Tong looked closer, and it was vaguely visible that it was written "The Tomb of Liu Fan, the ancestor of Guxian Ancestor Tixiu".

Liu Tong was excited, very excited, this is really the tomb of the ancestor.

At this time, a member of the tribe asked in doubt: "How does the ancestor's tomb look like weeds grow in disorder? No one has taken care of it for a long time.

"Ah, there is a rabbit nest!"

The elder Liu Zhihui smiled upon hearing the words, "On Scorpio Island, the main line of people has long been wiped out, so there is no one to take care of the ancestor's tomb."

"Come, let's do it together to help the ancestor clean the weeds and repair the tomb, and then we will worship the ancestor." Liu Tong said, everyone nodded, rolled up their sleeves and began to pull weeds.

Hundreds of muscular men quickly cleared the weeds and rocks within a few tens of meters around the tomb, but the appearance of the tomb made them a little surprised.

Because the tomb does not look like a soil pack, but some collapse in the middle, as if it was hollowed out.

"No, maybe a tomb thief has stolen it?!"

The elder Liu Zhihui exclaimed, and Liu Tong and other members of the tribe were shocked.

Everyone looked around the tomb carefully, and finally discovered a terrible truth-the tomb of the ancestor was dug!

"The hateful tomb thief, if I meet him, I will break his neck!"

Liu Tong roared, his eyes flushed with anger, and he ordered the people to dig up the grave together and re-bury the ancestors.

No shovel, no head, just two big hands full of strength.

"Everyone digs by hand."

"It doesn't matter if the hand is broken, as long as you can dig out the old ancestor and re-bury the old ancestor, it is a merit."

Soon, the tomb was dug up.

A group of people had soil on their hair, but no one cared and hurried to see the ancestors in the tomb.

"what?!--"

Liu Tong was so startled that he fell to the ground, and the other clansmen looked closer, and their expressions changed suddenly.

"The tomb is empty!"

"Where is the ancestor?! Where is the ancestor?"

Everyone exclaimed. Some people even dig the soil in the tomb with their hands, because it has been a thousand years and the ancestors may have turned into soil.

"Impossible, the ancestors are the ancestors of physical cultivation, and the body is comparable to divine iron. Even if it is corrupted, there will still be some scum left behind." said Liu Zhihui, an older tribe, "at least, the ancestor's skull should be there. Because the human skull is the hardest."

"Yes, thinking of our lineage, five hundred years after the death of our ancestor Liu Batian, his body is lifelike and never decayed. It was not completely corrupted until a hundred years ago."

"How powerful was the ancestor back then? How could it decay so quickly? It's unreasonable!

"So, I'm sure, someone robbed the tomb and stolen it along with the ancestor!"

Liu Tong analyzed, his eyes flickered.

Which tomb thief was so rampant that even the corpse of the ancestor was not let go.

"Or the main line is too wasteful. As the descendants of the ancestor of physical cultivation, they have been annihilated. Now we can't even find our ancestors."

"If the ancestors are alive in the sky, I'm afraid they will die again!"

Liu Zhihui looked at the empty tomb cavity with a flash of light in his eyes, saying: "The tomb thief who steals property is hard to find, but the tomb thief who steals the body is easy to find."

"The theft of corpses is mostly people from the rivers and lakes who have special uses for corpses, such as refining clones and puppets. As long as we find such people and follow the vine, we can find our ancestors!

After Liu Zhihui finished speaking, Liu Tong's eyes lit up. This was indeed a way.

"Go, find a place, change clothes, eat and drink enough to rest, let's act."

"Yes!"

Immediately, everyone left quickly.

In the same place, leaving a tomb that was cut apart, in this barren mountain, it was extremely cold.

They planed the tomb of the ancestors, but did not bury them...

...

Guo Dagang, the lord of the corpse-raising faction, has been very upset and disturbed these days.

Because in Tianzhou, he promised Liu Tao that he would report to Liu's house within three days.

He agreed at the time, but after returning to the corpse-raising school, he heard the sect master yelling from the disciple and the beautiful female disciple serving every night. He suddenly became entangled and regretted.

After returning from Tianzhou, he locked himself in his room and didn't want to go anywhere. He didn't even participate in the Heroes' Meeting. He was hesitating all day whether to take his disciples and escorts away, or to seek refuge in the Liu family.

Many disciples and elders have homes in nearby villages. If they run away, they will most likely be scattered. When the time comes, there will be no one.

But he was really reluctant to go to the Liu family.

Would rather be chicken head than phoenix tail!

Then, when he heard that a large army of the Yun Dynasty came to kill, he was surprised, but also a little excited.

Because as long as the war is together, the Liu family will have no time to take care of him, and he even has a little hope in his heart, hoping that the Liu family will be wiped out by the Yun Dynasty in this battle.

However, the news came yesterday that the war was won!

The disciples of Guo Dagang who stayed in the chaotic black street reported, and Liu Tao took the elders of the Liu family and returned to the Liu family safely.

Suddenly, Guo Dagang became restless and stayed up all night.

At this time, a knock on the door came in.

"Who? Knock on the door early in the morning?" Guo Dagang asked angrily, opening the door.

"boom!"

The big fist of the sandbag enveloped him, fast and cruel, with a fierce air.

He had no time to react and was knocked out.

"Take it away! Find a safe place to interrogate."

There was a low voice...

After a long time.

Guo Dagang woke up leisurely, feeling dizzy and painful.

He cursed which **** had attacked him, and when he looked up, he found that he was **** in a ruined temple, surrounded by a circle of bald men, staring at him with burning eyes.

He was shocked suddenly, his legs were clamped, and some terrifying pictures flashed in his mind for a moment.

"You...what kind of school are you, what are you going to do?!"

Guo Dagang panicked, "Isn't it better if you have something to discuss, and how much hurt you can be to fight and kill, and to settle the matter peacefully?"

However, the bald man on the opposite side ignored him, raised his fist and beat him severely.

His fist was so powerful that he almost shifted his internal organs, water and blood in his mouth, and his ribs broke. He howled loudly and begged for mercy, and finally stopped being beaten.

"You guys forgive me, if I offend you, please clarify, I will pay a lot of money and apologize!" Guo Dagang cried.

"I ask you, is your corpse-raising school the largest corpse-raising school in a radius of dozens of miles?" Liu Tong asked, his eyes cold.

When Guo Dagang heard the words, his eyes rolled, and his mind began to analyze the purpose of the other party's asking this question and what might be asked later.

However, when he paused, Liu Tong's fist fell.

"If you dare to move and think carefully, I pulled your third leg!" Liu Tonghan said.

Guo Dagang paled with fright, and hurriedly replied: "Our corpse cultivator is the largest corpse cultivator in a radius of tens of miles, and it is also the largest corpse cultivator in the world."

"Where did your body come from?"

"Dug from the tomb of the dead!"

"How to dig?"

"Which house is dead, we will look at it in advance, register the age, **** and body of the deceased, select a better corpse, wait for the burial, and get the corpse!"

"Thirty miles west of Scorpio City, there is a col covered with sycamore trees. There is a large tomb. Have you dug it?"

"No!"

Liu Tong's eyes were cold, and he waved: "You dare to lie, give me a fight!"