Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 280 Qilin
Ancestral House.

A large coffin was set up in the mansion, and four coffins were placed in the front and rear of the shed.

Zu Wanping, Zu Xiang, Zu Qi, Zu Li.

The four young masters of the ancestral mansion had different statuses when they were alive.

Being dead is still not the same.

Zu Wanping's coffin was big, thick and spacious, and it was placed alone in front of him.The surface is gilded with a layer of black jade and snow silver, and inside is a circle of treasures such as knives, talismans, and pills piled up around the corpse.

The other three coffins were exactly the same, and they were placed side by side behind.

It only took an hour.

The news that the four young masters of the ancestral family were murdered by evil cultivators has spread throughout the city.

Inside the coffin.

The coffin hadn't been sealed yet, and the coffin board was slanted over it, exposing half of the corpse.

Lu Tong stood beside the coffin, looked at the various objects around the corpse, shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's going to be burned, so why waste these treasures."

"If there are no these treasures, where did the brother come from?"

He couldn't understand, and said, "Don't be a fool."

Zu Wanyi raised the corner of his mouth, a piece of soft flesh piled up on his cheek, and a lump of bright red quickly gathered in the center.

"The great good fortune I promised is related to the buried objects. Brother, how about we go back and talk slowly?"

Lu Tong glanced sideways, raised his tiger claws and walked outside.

Inside the carved wooden building.

After eating breakfast before, the two sat facing each other again.

He leans against the window.

Zu Wanyi took out a jug of wine, soaked it in hot water to warm it up, poured it into a cup, and handed it over with both hands.

"Senior brother, the best red dragon blood wine."

The color of the wine was clear and translucent, with a thread of blood swaying from side to side in the middle, like a little red snake swimming in water.

Lu Tong pushed it away with his fingers, and took out a jug of wine from his belt.

Zu Wanyi looked sad, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Brother still can't trust little sister?"

He glanced at it without any fluctuation in his expression, and said, "Say, what a great fortune."

Zu Wanyi sighed, moved his body, and leaned against the window facing each other.

"Senior brother's demon transformation spell is very powerful, but it's a pity that the tiger's claws are only half."

Lu Tong became a little interested and turned his head to look.

Zu Wanyi continued: "There is an ancestor of the Kong family, who was called Kong Qi'er back then. This man has a pair of unicorn legs, which won't sink in water or hurt in fire, and his strength can easily break mountains and crack rocks."

"A real unicorn?"

He was a little surprised.

Among the monsters, many have dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and lin in their names, but I have never seen a real dragon, phoenix, or unicorn.

Zu Wanyi nodded and said: "That's right. I've read the records, the two-clawed ink unicorn, and the toes are shaped like two round shuttles."

Kylins have a variety of toes.

Four claws are like eagles, three claws are like wolves, two claws are like camels, and single claws are like horseshoes.

Lu Tong slightly recalled, shook his head and said: "The Kong family has such powerful spells, it is impossible to be unknown. I have been in the city for a long time, and I have never seen or heard of it."

"The spell is still there, but no one dares to practice it."

"why?"

"I heard that this demon-transforming technique was passed down by a certain real person. Kong Lin'er left a will not to practice this technique until the Kong family is about to perish. And after practicing the demon-transforming technique, after surviving the catastrophe, you must cut it off. legs."

He picked up the jug and took a sip.

Things that cannot be seen.

Zu Wanyi has no good intentions.

However, there is "Record of Positive and Negative Blood", which can be refined into blood species after cultivation, and can continue to evolve in the future.

"Among Kong Lin'er's burial objects, is there this magic spell?"

"good."

"How do you know this?"

"When Kong Lin'er died, the Kong family had three Great Golden Core monks who were the most powerful in the city. The funeral was held in a grand manner, and my ancestors saw the funeral objects in the coffin with their own eyes."

Zu Wanyi had already prepared, took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

The paper reads: 33 volumes of books, nine jade slips, a white jade crown, a set of silk and silver clothes, a pair of black and white jade unicorns...

There is also a sketch below:
A person was lying in a coffin, and a circle of things was placed around the body.

Text, sketches, all one-to-one correspondence.

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "I kindly invited you to attend the funeral, but your ancestors stared at him from head to toe."

Zu Wanyi disagreed.

He looked at the sketches, stared at the jade slips and books, and said: "Even if there are books, they may not be able to write down this magic spell."

"Most likely."

"Oh?"

"Kong Lin'er is extremely proud of himself. Before he died, he invited dozens of old masters who had read poetry and books to write his life story for him. It took several years for this one thing alone. His cultivation and name all depended on This technique will definitely not be missed.”

Lu Tong accepted the sketch and turned to stare at Zu Wanyi.

"You seem to... really want me to open Kong Lin'er's coffin?"

Zu Wanyi's face was well-behaved, almost the same as when facing Zu Mingjing.

"Senior Brother helped me, now it's my turn to help Senior Brother."

He didn't take it seriously, and asked, "Where is Kong Lin'er buried?"

"Youshan, the Mausoleum of the Confucian Family Ancestor. It is behind the Confucian Mansion, next to the foot of the mountain."

……

At noon, Yue Shenyu's residence.

As usual, Lu Tong came to the door on time, ready to go out of the city together to hunt the fog ghosts.

"Sister?"

Yue Shenyu opened the door, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Junior Brother, why are you here?"

With a flash in his eyes, he noticed something unusual.

Yue Shenyu looked at the sky, shook his head and said, "It's already noon, come in and sit down."

"it is good."

In the hall, the two sat up and down separately.

After Pi'er delivered the tea, she retreated to the back room.

Lu Tong picked up the teacup, blew the tea foam off the rim, and asked, "Senior Sister is resting?"

"Correct."

Yue Shenyu opened his mouth and yawned, and said: "Last night, I walked with my junior for too long, and I came back to make up for it, and I missed the time."

"It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter if you don't kill the fog ghosts for a day. Anyway, these few are not bad."

He picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Cultivators, especially after their cultivation has gradually deepened, unless they do it deliberately, it is impossible to delay the time.

Yue Shenyu said last night that he was going to report to Qianfeng.

It is estimated that they have gone now. I don't know what the two said, but their attitudes are completely different.

Lu Tong swallowed the hot tea and sighed silently in his heart.

"Junior Brother, have you had lunch?"

"I ate some at Miss Fifth's."

Yue Shenyu sighed and picked up his teacup.

He shook his head slightly and picked up his teacup.

Zu Wanyi didn't prepare lunch.

Because Zu Wanyi knew that even if he prepared, Lu Tong would not enter.

Lu Tong came here on an empty stomach, and originally planned to have a full meal before going out of the city to kill ghosts.

now……

If the ghost is not killed, there will be no food.

A few thoughts flashed by, and Pi'er suddenly came to mind.

Pi'er went back.

It seems that the uncooked rice on the stove is not ready to be steamed in the pot.

"Senior Sister has already met Senior Brother Qianfeng?"

"Ah."

Yue Shenyu responded, without any intention of continuing, and brought the teacup to his mouth again.

His heart sank slightly.

Different road non-phase plan.

I've heard it many times before, but when it's time to part ways, it's still unavoidable... a little lonely.

He drank the remaining tea in one gulp and swallowed hard.

"Senior sister, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)