Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 371 Jiang's Book Pavilion ([-])

"Jiang's traitor, change your fate against the sky, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, betray the gods, I will kill you..."

The ghost boy Chi Yunzi just opened his sealed mouth when a series of curses came from his mouth. He wrinkled his nose as if he was going to cry, but no tears could be squeezed out of his dry lacrimal glands.

"Now is the modern society, since you can speak human language, please speak Mandarin," Chen Zhi said with a smile, looking at the little ghost in front of him.

"The members of your Jiang family are all thieves in troubled times. How dare you change your fate against the heavens. The heavens and the earth will not tolerate it. You have betrayed your own gods. You will surely be destroyed by heaven and earth. I will definitely kill you..."

In the next hour, Chi Yunzi repeated this series of words many times,

Now Chen Zhi fully understood why Jiang Ziya wanted to seal the mouth of this kid. It turned out that the most powerful weapon in this kid's body was indeed on his mouth, and it was endless.

"Okay, stop scolding, the times have already changed..." Chen Zhi stopped helplessly.

"The members of your Jiang family are all traitors..."

When Chi Yunzi repeated these words until Chen Zhi's ears rang, Chi Yunzi was finally tired of cursing, he held up his chin that was about to fall off at any time with his chubby little hands, and turned his head away bitterly and stopped talking.

"Okay, it seems that you have finally had enough of scolding," Chen Zhi said to him with a smile when he saw that Chi Yunzi had finally calmed down.

"Now that you can speak now, check how many books that record spells in this library, and find out all those spell books and show me!"

Chi Yunzi was obviously very reluctant after hearing Chen Zhi's order, but his limbs trembled, he turned around mechanically, and bowed.

"As ordered!"

Chi Yunzi's body was still under the control of the seal, and he could not disobey Chen Zhi's order. He grumbled unwillingly, and walked towards the distant bookshelf like a little robot.

Soon, Chi Yunzi moved piles of scrolls and bamboo slips, and piled them up like a hill in front of Chen Zhi. Most of the scrolls recorded in them were secret spells from ancient times, such as invisibility, hiding from the ground, etc. There is even the method of turning stone into gold. On some extremely ancient bamboo slips, the origins of some gods and their unique divine powers are also recorded in divine writing.

"Since so many unimaginable magic and secret arts are recorded on these scrolls, it is simply unbelievable."
Chen Zhi flipped through these scrolls with a long history, and asked Chi Yunzi casually.

"Where are the records of the spells that our Jiang family has passed down from generation to generation?"

"what?"

When Guitong heard Chen Zhi's words, he rolled his bloody eyes for a moment, then gritted his teeth and replied viciously

"Your Jiang clan's evil spells are the most vicious. They can seal off all gods. To prevent leakage, those spells are only passed on among you Jiang clan members and passed on from generation to generation. They are never written on scrolls. You are the Jiang clan. Why did you come to ask me instead? Hee hee! It seems that your Jiang family has indeed been punished by heaven, and your descendants and grandchildren have been cut off, and your evil methods have been lost."

After Chi Yunzi finished speaking, he began to laugh softly.

"So that's how it is..."

After Chen Zhi heard the news, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate. This Chi Yunzi had been staying in the Library Pavilion for thousands of years. He had contacted the patriarchs of the past including Jiang Ziya, and knew the abilities of the Jiang family very well.He originally hoped that through Chi Yunzi, he could find the records of Jiang's handed down spells in the library, but now this hope was shattered.

Chen Zhi once found a mantra that Jiang Ziya copied on the imperial decree when he sealed the nine-tailed celestial fox in the tomb of the god where the nine-tailed celestial fox was imprisoned. He also memorized those divine words by heart.

But that is the highest level of conferring gods in Jiang's conjuration, it can only be used when sealing the gods, and it is not suitable for all situations.Moreover, apart from the upper part of the God-conferring spell engraved in his uncle's watch and the lower part of the God-conferring spell found in the Tianhu God's tomb, after adding them up, he still lacks the most important two sentences of the mantra.That is to say, the highest level of God Conferring Curse is not yet complete, and it cannot seal the gods at all.

"Then do you know where I can find relevant information about Jiang's spells? Or traces?" Chen Zhi asked Chi Yunzi.

"I have no idea!"

Chi Yunzi looked at Chen Zhi and gritted his teeth bitterly and said.

"I know and I won't tell you, I hate the members of the Jiang family the most, and the members of the Jiang family are all traitors..."

"Okay, okay, stop, if you scold me again, your mouth will be sealed."

Chen Zhi was so troubled by this little ghost boy that his brain ached. He suddenly felt that although the little ghost in front of him had lived for thousands of years, he was still a child mentally. He was different from those witches under the Jiang family. Very naive and simple, but still quite interesting.

"Chiyunzi", Chen Zhi ordered with a straight face,
"Move all these spell scrolls to the hall and sort them by category. I have to read them all these days!".

Seeing Chen Zhi coldly ordering him, Chi Yunzi's joints trembled, he bent down and bowed to obey, and stopped talking.

Seeing the little Chi Yunzi reluctantly picking up the scrolls of books on the ground and carrying them to the hall, Chen Zhi felt that it was much quieter, so he turned around and walked towards the hall.

The hall is brightly lit, and the precious light is sublimated everywhere. The blue pool of water is filled with aura, which looks very fantastic.

"This is the place where the Jiang family's patriarchs have come and gone alone. It is the most secret place of the Jiang family. The patriarchs of all generations, including Jiang Ziya, have retreated and practiced here. Everything is connected. No one can leave without a sound. , there will definitely be traces of Jiang's spell here."

Thinking in Chen Zhi's mind, he strolled to the edge of the fluorescent pool. This circular pool was very large, surrounded by jade-carved four gods, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

The four gods, also known as the four elephants, are the gods of the four directions in mythology. During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, due to the continuous wars in the country, the four elephants were also used in military affairs, and they were called the four spirits.In the Warring States period, there was a saying in the marching formation that "the front is the red bird and the back is the Xuanwu, the left is the green dragon and the right is the white tiger".

"What is this pool of water for?" Chen Zhi looked sideways at Chi Yunzi, frowned and asked, "Tell me quickly, or I'll sew your mouth back on."

Chi Yunzi was immediately frightened, and covered his mouth with his chubby little hand and said.

"That is a pool of cutting water, which was incarnated by several dragons that died in battle in ancient times. It is the place where the patriarchs of the Jiang clan healed and recuperated. Once the patriarch was injured, he would be soaked in the cutting water. The injury will heal itself, and the spells of the Jiang clan members of the past generations will also be transmitted to the patriarch, and passed down from generation to generation, becoming stronger and stronger."

"So it is!"

Chen Zhi said softly, stretched out a hand into the blue pool of water, and instantly felt a cold and refreshing feeling from his fingertips.

A strange feeling came into Chen Zhi's brain from his fingertips. His thinking was impacted by a kind of imposed memory and feeling. He saw the past dynasties of Jiang's patriarchs soaked in the water of this pond full of scars. In the process, their blood merged into the water, leaving their will here.

Jiang's obsessions of past dynasties, their feelings and realizations, their thoughts and pains, were all transmitted to Chen Zhi's heart through this pool of water.

Chen Zhi's heart was trembling violently, and he even had the urge to cry. He remained motionless, and continued to let the strong power in the pool spread throughout his body. He knew that what he accepted now was the true strength passed down from generation to generation by the Jiang family. will.

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