Chapter 552 The Secret of the Zhang Family Underground Palace

There should be some kind of mechanism inside this stone pillar, so it was sealed with something similar to tape.

Ignoring it, the four of them walked through the stone door and arrived at the stone room behind the door.

The size and scale of the stone chamber are very ordinary, without any polishing or relief.

There are wooden boxes all around. If you don’t look carefully, you might think it’s a short coffin! In the middle of these boxes, there is a coffin.

This coffin looks particularly strange—not that it looks like it, but it seems like it shouldn't be placed here.

The boxes around were very messy. It felt as if someone had moved these boxes and made a place to put the coffin here.

The problem was that the coffin wasn't even placed properly, it was placed sideways and haphazardly.

There were many strange tools that were completely rusted next to the coffin. Obviously, someone seemed to have arrived here a long time ago.

Those tools are used to make brackets, hoisting, sliding, and small accessories for upper shoulders. They seem to be used to transport the coffin.

"How about opening it and taking a look?"

Lin Yi looked at his younger brother and asked.

The younger brother was silent, and finally nodded silently.

It seemed that he also wanted to open the coffin and take a good look at what was inside.

"That's right. What kind of ancestor are you? Designing such a mechanism almost killed you. You can't be polite to them."

Ji Yi grinned and laughed.

This coffin is a square coffin.

It was made very tight on all sides. There was no place that could be opened, not even any gaps. It was as if this square coffin was made of a complete piece of wood.

Despite this, this is not difficult for Lin Yi.

He cut it straight with a knife, and the square coffin was split into two, and the ancient corpse inside appeared in front of everyone.

The ancient corpse was curled up in the coffin in a very strange posture, and its hair was very long. Half of the place in the coffin was occupied by hair. It looked like the hair was still growing crazily even after the corpse died.

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At the same time, after the coffin was opened, the corpse inside began to collapse and shrink. After the coffin collapsed and shrunk, a thick dark green liquid flowed out from inside.

The hair covered almost all parts of the body, and only the wide mouth on the face could be seen.

"What is this?"

Huo Yu looked at the corpse in front of him in disbelief and asked.

"It should be a replicator."

Lin Yi observed for a moment and said.

This dark green liquid, judging from the material, is similar to that of clone Milotuo.

"Clones? Shouldn't clones be able to move?"

Huo Yu asked, looking at the corpse seriously.

As soon as she finished speaking, the body in the coffin suddenly moved, and two arms stretched out from the coffin.

The little brother's eyes were fixed on the corpse crawling out of the coffin, as if he was remembering something.

He walked over quickly, lifted up Zongzi's hair, and revealed his Zongzi face.

Seeing that face, not only the younger brother, but even Ji Yi was slightly startled.

The face of the rice dumpling is very similar to the little brother's face. If it hadn't been turned into a rice dumpling, it would be somewhat distorted and deformed, and it would look like it was carved from the same mold.

"Zongzi... is the clone's true body yours?"

Huo Yu looked at the younger brother in surprise and said.

The little brother didn't answer Huo Yu, but punched the Zongzi clone. But the Zongzi clone also raised a punch, and the two fists collided with each other, making a thunderous sound.

The little brother took a few steps back and then stopped. The rice dumpling clone was knocked out of the coffin by the little brother's punch and fell heavily to the ground.

The limbs of the Zongzi clone began to twist, and it got up from the ground and rushed towards the little brother again. The little brother also rolled up his sleeves and fought with the clone.

The blind man wanted to go up and help, but the younger brother stopped him and said, "I'll handle my own affairs myself."

The blind man looked confused. Is this something the little brother himself committed?

What was committed?

Moreover, as far as he knew, it was impossible for this replicator to exist at the same time as the original body.

That is to say, this clone cannot be the clone of my little brother.

"Boss Lin, what do you think?"

Ji Yi shrugged and said nonchalantly, "If I remember correctly, the Zhang family has protected not only the Bronze Gate for generations, but also the Holy Infant, right?"

"Holy Infant?"

The blind man looked at Ji Yi in surprise. Apparently, even he had never heard of the existence of the Holy Infant.

Lin Yi said calmly, "It's a secret guarded by the Zhang family, and ordinary people don't know it."

Ordinary people don't know, how do you know?

I have been hanging around with my little brother for so long, and the Zhang Family Ancient Building has come in more than once.

I don’t even know what happened to the Holy Infant.

"Boss Lin, do you know this? Then what is going on with the Holy Infant you are talking about?"

"This is a secret that has belonged to the Zhang family for three thousand years. It roughly means that the Zhang family has been guarding the Immortal Infant for three thousand years. However, it was later discovered that the legendary Immortal Infant died for some reason, so I asked my younger brother to take the place of the Immortal Infant.

That’s how I became the little brother I am today.”

The younger brother became the Holy Infant instead, and because of this incident, the Zhang family, which was already experiencing constant civil strife, intensified its internal conflicts, and finally the Zhang family fell apart and began to decline.

This man's coffin is stored in the underground palace of the Zhang Family Ancient Building, and is growing in a strange way.

This method of growth is completely different from ordinary Miloduo clones.

According to the legend of the Zhang family, when a corpse is stored in the underground palace, a horrific change will occur.

This terrifying change should have appeared on this corpse.

And why is the coffin that holds this replicant square?

This kind of square coffin cannot hold ordinary people at all, and it is completely different from the funeral of other important deceased members of the Zhang family. It is more like a coffin for burying children.

If this clone was cloned when it was a baby, it would be reasonable for it to take so long.

In this underground palace, not only can you copy, but you can also grow, and now you have grown into a person almost like my little brother.

The black blind man asked in confusion, "However, the clone should not be able to copy blood. How can this clone be on an equal footing with my little brother?"

Indeed, what the black blind man said is right.

A clone cannot copy the Kirin bloodline. What makes me so powerful is not only his kung fu, but also his bloodline.

Ordinary people, or rice dumplings, in the hands of the little brother, can't get through more than a few rounds.

While he was talking, the little brother's Qilin bloodline suddenly burst out. He twisted Zongzi's head with both hands, and with a click, the Zongzi clone's head was forcefully twisted off by him.
Chapter completed!