I just want to play games quietly

If Zhou Wen saw what the tomb looked like, he would be surprised.

There can no longer be called a grave. There is not only no grave, but also a big pit like a bottomless pit.

The fire rose in the pit, and the white flame spewed out tens of meters high. If it hadn't been suppressed by the seal set by Zhang Jia, I'm afraid the flame would have risen to the sky and made the world know.

Even though it is sealed and suppressed, the flame is still terrible and unimaginable, making the bottomless pit look like the entrance of purgatory. The burning flame turns the surrounding rocks into crystals, and under the light of the flame, it twinkles with demonic light.

The wooden car stopped not far from the pit, and the core figures of Zhang's family had basically arrived. Under the leadership of Zhang Siyou, they came to the edge of the seal.

The last time Zhou Wen saw Zhang Siyou, it was only five years ago. Now if Zhou Wen saw him again, he would not recognize him.

Now Zhang Siyou looks a lot older, not that his face has changed a lot, but that his mental state looks very bad.

Zhang Siyou looked at the fire pit at the entrance of purgatory. He was in a trance for a long time.

"Master, it's time to start." Uncle Zhang reminds us that although he is Zhang Siyou's elder brother, at this time, he can only respectfully call home owner.

Zhang Siyou seemed to wake up from a dream. He took another look at the fire pit. Then he withdrew his eyes and turned to the wooden car.

Zhang people's eyes are looking at the wooden car with Zhang Siyou, and their looks are extremely complex.

"Master, time is coming." Zhang's uncle reminds a way again.

"Just carry it down." Zhang Siyou said.

The elder uncle of Zhang Jia waved his hand. Suddenly, eight people of Zhang Jia lifted the coffin down from the wooden cart and put it in front of them.

Zhang Siyou went to the coffin, stroked the yellow paper amulet on the lid of the coffin with his fingers, and said with a strange look: "since the ancestral master got the gift from heaven and founded my Heavenly Master, Zhangjia has never been so shameful."

Uncle Zhang said: "master, we can't say that either. Since the ancestral master, our Zhang family has been pestering with her and guarding the devil's grave all the time. The influence of her breath is too serious. The evil spirit has already been deeply planted in the blood of Zhang family. This is the cause of our Zhang family's planting, and also the result we deserve. If she is really born like this, all of us in Zhangjia will be possessed, and Yuzhi is no exception. "

Everyone in Zhangjia is gloomy. Although Uncle Zhang is right, Zhangjia people are deeply affected by the drought, which can no longer be suppressed and birth is imperative.

As long as Han Chu was born, Zhang Jia people had been guarding the devil's grave for so many years. Affected by the Qi of the devil's grave, the demons hidden in their bodies would break out, and they would become monsters of both human and devil.

After endless years of demonic erosion and heredity, that kind of demonic nature has gone deep into the bone marrow of Zhangjia people. As long as Ganlu is born, even if Zhangjia people escape to the ends of the earth, it is useless.

Originally, Zhang had been looking for a way to solve this problem, but there was no good way. As the enchanted grave changed day by day, he was about to be born again.

When the people of Zhang Jia thought that this time they were really going to exterminate the clan, who knew that Han Lu in the devil's grave had put forward a condition.

As long as Zhang Yuzhi merges with it, even if she is born, it will not cause the demons in the body of Zhang Jia people, so that Zhang Jia people can always maintain human nature.

It is integration rather than contract, which is unacceptable to many people in Zhangjia.

In terms of contract, at least Zhang Yuzhi will live, but fusion is the reverse operation of Wang Mingyuan's fusion guardian, who will be the main body to fuse Zhang Yuzhi's body.

Although he will retain some of Zhang Yuzhi's characteristics at that time, his thought will be complete. Zhang Yuzhi is no different from his complete death.

But the reality is cruel. The whole family died or only Zhang Yuzhi died. Although this multiple-choice question is difficult, the answer is obvious.

"Master, let me see my little sister off for the last ride." Zhang Chunqiu said in a low voice.

"Can you?" Zhang Siyou was slightly stunned, looking at Zhang Chunqiu and asked.

Zhang Yuzhi is loved by all the people in Zhang Jia, and Zhang Chunqiu has the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi. Originally, Zhang Siyou didn't want Zhang Chunqiu to come, but he insisted on coming.

"I can, this last section of the road, I want to go with my little sister." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Let Chunqiu send her. Chunqiu and Yuzhi have the best feelings. If Chunqiu sends her, Yuzhi can feel at ease." Uncle Zhang said.

In fact, Uncle Zhang is willing to speak for Zhang Chunqiu because many people in Zhang do not agree to use Zhang Yuzhi to trade with Han Yu.

If Zhang Chunqiu, who had the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi, personally sent Zhang Yuzhi to Hanyu, others would have nothing to say.

"Go ahead. No matter how hard the road ahead is, you always have to go on and take care of yourself." Zhang Siyou patted Zhang Chunqiu on the shoulder and said.

"Chunqiu knows, so do you." Zhang Chunqiu saluted respectfully, then went to the coffin, stroked the coffin and said, "little sister, I've come to see you off. I'll go with you for the last journey."

Having said that, Zhang Chunqiu reached out and lifted the coffin and carried it on his shoulder.

Originally, the person who carried the coffin wanted to come up to help, but Zhang Chunqiu stopped: "I can do it myself."

After that, Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin and walked step by step towards the fire pit.

When the coffin arrived at the crystallized rock, the flame in the pit suddenly burst out, instantly burning the seal set by Zhang into fly ash.

Thousands of yellow paper amulets rose in the flames and turned to ashes.

The white flame rose like an aurora, illuminating the nearby mountains. At the same time, the burning power dried all the plants, and ordinary animals were also hard to escape.

And in the column of fire, there appeared a huge flower that seemed to be the condensation of fire.

The flower looks like a lotus, but there are some differences. Each petal is white and crystal clear, without any impurity. However, the powerful power contained in it seems that only one petal can turn the whole world into a fiery purgatory.

"Put her in the flower, I and Zhang's gratitude and resentment will be wiped out. From then on, you don't need to endure the suffering of evil." A strange woman's voice came from the pit of fire.

Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin, gazed at the flower, and said calmly: "it is said that Hanzhu was originally the daughter of heaven, who helped the Yellow Emperor defeat fengboyu. Because they did not return to heaven in time, they could only live in the north. But the power of fire on the goddess of drought was too strong, and the place she passed was scorched, so she was cursed by people. At last, the God punished her and made her become a corpse, buried deep in the ground, and never see the sun from now on. "

"It's just a legend." The woman's voice answered Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu nodded and went on to say, "in my family, there is another legend. At the end of his life, he once said that if he wants to return to the world, he must meet three conditions. I don't know if it is true?"