Chapter 988

One foot deep and one foot shallow, I walked to this grave. It seems that the memory gate suddenly opened here. It seems that this is the location of the grave of my former parents.

Although the terrain has changed and the graves around are not thousands of years ago, this familiar feeling is still there. It turned out that the grave of my former parents had not been flattened. Obviously, there was a three corpse devil in it, and no one could move.

Want to kneel down and kowtow a few heads, suddenly thought, what if you kneel wrong? So I discussed with the demon how to determine whether this was the grave of my previous parents.

The demon said there was no other way but to dig and have a look. I've been digging graves for most of the day. Don't I want to die? Besides, no matter whether it's the grave of a former parent or not, you can't move the ground without authorization. It's a great disrespect to the dead. But I can't determine which grave. How can I "black hand" the three corpse devil?

After thinking for a long time, my eyes lit up and told the demon that I wanted to enter the sky mirror. You put the sentry for me. The demon just asked why you came in. I've closed my eyes and dreamed.

Say hello to Tong Tong, then take out small ice beads and break the mirror into the demon room. The dead girl has just put on her casual clothes and is fastening her buttons. She must have been naked just now. His uncle's, why is it so slow? Depressed at the same time, I was secretly glad that I didn't see anything, otherwise it would be strange not to be beaten to death by her.

"What are you doing in here?" The demon frowned and asked.

Instead of answering this question, I walked up and said, "the button is wrong. I'll help you fasten it again..."

"Get out!" The demon's eyes showed murderous spirit and scared me to stop, "the button is good. You want to take advantage of it. The skin itches again, don't you?"

I turned my mouth: "I'm so stingy. I don't even touch your clothes... Er, I came to think that there is a method called 'looking glass', which can pierce the grave and spy on the situation in the coffin." Then he picked up the little ice bead and shook it.

"Probe?" The demon looked stunned.

"Yes, that's to make a gastroscope for the grave. The premise is to have the mirror cave as the foundation, through layers of refraction, we can see the internal scenery. " As I spoke, I pulled her out of the room and came to the big mirror cave outside.

Raise your fingers to the four points above and say, use these four sky mirrors to focus the reflected light on the "blood mirror" I made, and you can penetrate the grave soil. In fact, it's not as convenient as sister long's perspective eye, but this kind of probe is safer and won't be caught by the other party to fight back.

Even if we can fight back, under the refraction of layers, there is little attack power left in front of us. The demon was stunned, but I didn't know how to use it and use more spells.

I then casually took a mirror from it, bit my finger and dropped blood on it, and then cut out dozens of small mirrors by mirror splitting. Next, make use of the breath of open stone and magic stone to make the small ice bead emit a magic light, which is refracted through the four mirrors above and focused on the first small mirror.

Following this light, it refracts and transmits downward in a relay way, and finally penetrates the sky mirror and stabs into the grave. We can see the whole process clearly through each small mirror.

The light penetrating into the grave, like a gastroscope probe, slowly penetrated the soil and exposed the bleeding coffin. When I saw this picture, I couldn't help frowning, because when my previous parents died, I was seventeen years old. I clearly remember that the coffin was painted with black paint. How did it turn red?

Under the magic light, it can distinguish whether it is blood or paint. This is red paint without adding a little blood. That's wrong. It's not the grave of my former parents. There is a saying among the people that red paint is used. Generally, red coffins are used only after 80. Because in ancient times, very few people can live beyond 80, they are regarded as dying, representing joy and funeral.

The devil then penetrated the red coffin and let us see an extremely strange picture. Inside lay a rotting corpse of a man in his forties, grinning and looking ferocious. The shroud did not decay, but remained the same. It was a red satin, which looked very strange.

The male corpse was dressed like a bride, died in middle age, and used a red coffin, which made me and the demon feel unimaginable.

The demon suddenly thought of something and said to me, "this is a 'blessing corpse' formed by absorbing the Qi of three corpses!"

I suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the Jinghua secret Scripture that there was a dead body that could bring good luck to future generations, which was called a blessing corpse. It's a blessing, not a small volt. Their bodies should be buried in big red coffins and dressed in big red shroud, which represents boundless happiness and longevity.

But just wearing red clothes and burying a red coffin is not enough. It's just hanging a name and asking for psychological comfort for future generations. This kind of Feng Shui doesn't work very well. The real blessing corpse is to absorb the Qi gathered by the three corpses and develop the ability not to rot the "golden body". The so-called three corpses gathering Qi is similar to the three corpses building Qi, but it is different. It is not just to absorb the Qi of the three dead corpses around.

There must be three zombies buried under the blessing corpse to gather Qi for the blessing corpse to enjoy. This is also a stress. It is called coffin on coffin, homonymous for "official on official". Later generations' families want to produce senior officials below one person and above ten thousand people.

Of course, it's not called Feng Shui, it's called evil law, otherwise it won't be included in the Jinghua secret book.

Since it is a blessing corpse, the place is right. The corpses of former parents and QingChu must be buried below. But thinking of this, I felt puzzled. Wasn't the corpse of QingChu vented by the black knife at that time? How can we continue to cultivate?

This mystery will be revealed soon. I waved the formula to put the magic light under the red coffin. However, at this time, I suddenly saw the face of the dead, and my heart was shocked. Isn't this tiezi?

Yes, although he looks more than 40 years old, his obscene facial features have not changed much. Although the expression was extremely painful and the whole face was deformed, we grew up together. No matter how deformed, I can recognize it!

However, as the magic light penetrated into the bottom of the coffin, tiezi's face disappeared. Followed by two well preserved black lacquer coffins. My heart jumped. That's right. It's the coffin of my former parents.

But why not take a bite? There's no clear beginning? Can you share a coffin with your previous mother? With questions in mind, urge the fingertips to speed up the advance speed of magic light detection.

First, it penetrated into the coffin on the right. It was the mother of a previous life. As a result, there was only one dead body. It was indeed the mother of a previous life. Like tiezi, her body was not rotten. She was wearing a black shroud. Her face was painful and ferocious, almost unrecognizable. Seeing her old man like this, my heart tingled and I couldn't help turning over the memory of her life thousands of years ago

I took a deep breath, tried my best to hold back the sadness, waved the formula, and transferred the magic light to the coffin on the left. He is the father of a previous life. He is the only one. Like his mother, he has black shroud and deformed facial features. It seems that even the dead body feels extremely painful in training.

But I was stunned when I didn't see the body of the little bitch at QingChu. He urged the finger formula again and looked around. There was no other coffin. Then he went down again, and there was still nothing.