He led the way with Uncle Jia San, led Jiang Li and a dozen people to the Jia family's ancestral tomb.

After walking for about half an hour, the group arrived at the ancestral tomb.

When he arrived at the ancestral tomb, Jiang Li found that it was similar to what he guessed.

The Jia family’s ancestral tomb was completely built according to the Taiyiguan ancestor, and it is indeed a good place.

At the entrance of the ancestral tomb, two yin and yang stone lions guarded it. From the outside, there seemed to be no problem.

However, Jiang Li saw the unusualness of the stone lion at a glance.

"Mr. Jia, see what the difference is in stone lions." Jiang Li suddenly asked.

Uncle Jia San quickly followed Jiang Li's statement and looked at Shi Shi. He didn't notice anything at first sight. After a closer look, he finally found something wrong.

"Master, why does the eyes of this stone lion have water? It is not like dew. If it were dew, it would have dried up long ago. Besides, it was clear these two days and there was no rain. It could not be rain. I wonder where the water comes from?"

Jiang Li grinned and looked at Uncle Jia San with a slight appreciation.

"Yes, Mr. Jia observes it very carefully. It's indeed water, but it's the tears of the stone lion."

Uncle Jia San moved his mouth and didn't know how to interrupt, mainly because he didn't know what his ancestors did.

At this time, Jiang Li continued, "This pair of Yin-Yang stone lions was originally built according to the requirements of my master. Before leaving, he personally injected his own Taoist energy into the two stone lions, and even if the stone lion has a spirit, he can also guard the Jia family's ancestral tomb. Now some people are ill-treated against the Jia family, and actually use the Yin-Evil method to destroy the stone lion and destroy the Feng Shui of the entire ancestral tomb. The ancestral tomb he guarded was destroyed and he was also hit, so the stone lion cried."

The stone lion sheds clear tears, and the ancestors disperse their souls.

The ancestors of the Jia family were afraid that they would be in trouble, so they just hoped that they would have time.

After listening to Jiang Li's explanation, everyone except Zhao Ting nodded to show that they understood Jiang Li's meaning.

Only Zhao Ting still felt that Jiang Li was playing tricks and looked disdainful.

Jiang Li didn't care about Zhao Ting. Now the time is coming, and the most important thing is to deal with the matter of the Jia family's ancestral tomb. After handling it, he can leave.

Uncle Jia San glared at Zhao Ting, secretly wrote a note for him, and then went to deal with him after the matter was done.

Instead, he asked Jiang Li humbly, "Master, what should I do now?"

He has made preparations according to Jiang Li's requirements and can take action at any time. Now he just needs to obey his arrangements.

"I will set up a formation around the ancestral tomb later. When Zhao Ting and I enter the ancestral tomb together, when the stone gate is closed, you will apply black dog blood to the stone gate, and then let the executioner carry the knife he used for his execution and guard the entrance. In addition, the eleven people born in the year of the rooster I chose in the morning, let them surround the outer circle of the ancestral tomb and take off their tops, but they must face the ancestral tomb. As for incense, candles, paper money, yin and yang water, and put them in place, and I will use it when I come out. Remember, no matter what movement I hear, the eleven people cannot leave a step, and must remember it."

At the end, Jiang Li's expression became serious.

Seeing Jiang Li's expression, Uncle Jia San knew that things must be a bit tricky, and he kept Jiang Li's words in his heart.

Everything was ready, Jiang Li stood in front of the stone gate at the entrance of the ancestral tomb, and Zhao Ting followed him.

Everyone present was on guard, and Zhao Ting was still in the situation and felt that Jiang Li was cheating.

Isn’t it just going to the ancestral grave, just wait. At that time, he will definitely expose the true face of this liar in the world.

At the third hour of Si, Jiang Li stood at the stone gate with his hands on his seals.

"Jiang Li, the descendant of Taiyiguan, has entered the Jia family's ancestral tomb to explain the cause and effect of Master. I hope to forgive him." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Li drew a talisman in the void, "Open!"

The stone door, which required four or five people to work together, opened directly.

Uncle Jia San was shocked and his eyes looked at Jiang Li became more respectful.

Jiang Li stepped into the stone gate with one foot, and Zhao Ting could only enter reluctantly under the gaze of Uncle Jia San.

The moment the two of them entered the stone gate, the stone gate closed.

"Hurry, do as Principal Jiang's request just now, splash black dog blood on it, and there is also the executioner, hurry up and stand over."

The group was busy outside, and it was very lively.

However, Jiang Li and Zhao Ting who entered the ancestral tomb were very quiet.

They are now walking in the stone corridor in the ancestral tomb, and have not yet reached the stone chamber where the coffin is stored, but as they get closer, the yin energy is getting heavier and heavier.

"Hey? I said, have you, a little Taoist priest, come to our ancestral grave? Didn't I lead you? Why do you seem to know the location better than me, and I can't remember the situation inside." Zhao Ting hugged himself tightly, and he exhaled a little breath from his mouth.

This place is really cold, the closer it is to the center, the colder it is.

Jiang Li did not answer, but accelerated his pace into the room.

In desperation, Zhao Ting had to hold up the oil lamp and walk quickly.

"bump!"

Zhao Ting is not like Jiang Li, who can see things in the dark. When he approaches inside, he falls as soon as the light in his hand goes out.

Jiang Li stopped, took out a lamp from the cloth bag, lit it with Taoist air, and handed it to Zhao Ting.

"Use this, I forgot that you are an ordinary person." Jiang Li smiled maliciously and handed the oil lamp in his hand to Zhao Ting.

"You!" definitely did it on purpose!

Zhao Ting was angry.

But now, he still had to take the oil lamp from Jiang Li, after all, he was also afraid.

It was very strange to say that after buying this oil lamp, Zhao Ting felt that the cold air around him faded away a lot and his body became warmer.

While thinking, the two had already walked into a huge stone chamber.

There are three neat rows of coffins in this stone room, about thirty buttons, all of which are made of wood, but in such a gloomy place, it is not corroded at all.

"I'm offended." Jiang Li bowed and turned his head to look at Zhao Ting, "Get back a little, remember to take good care of the oil lamp you gave you just now. Now this flame is a normal flame. If the flame turns green later, you will bite your index finger and the first drop of blood is on the eyebrows. No matter what movement you see, you must remember that as long as the oil lamp is not left, there will be no danger."

Zhao Ting was a little nervous now. He always felt that things had exceeded his cognition.

"I, I get it."

Although he was still a little unwilling to believe it, this time, Zhao Ting honestly remembered Jiang Li's words.

Jiang Li looked up and took out a piece of talisman paper from the cloth bag around his waist and threw it into the coffin.

"boom!"

The talisman paper spontaneously ignited, making a sound.

"The lonely ghost dares to pretend to be the ancestor of the Jia family and be worshipped by the Jia family. I really think that our Taiyiguan is a vegetarian. Don't know if the Jia family belongs to us? I used the talisman to pass the message and told you to leave, but I still don't want to. Then don't blame me for beating you so hard that you are scattered!" Jiang Li snorted coldly.

As Jiang Li finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew up the entire stone chamber, blew his long gown.

Zhao Ting, who was standing behind, had his face turned pale at this moment. He clearly felt that black smoke seemed to float on the coffin.

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

Looking at the oil lamp in his hand, sure enough, as Jiang Li said, the oil lamp in his hand had turned into a green light.
Chapter completed!