Chapter 616: 606: Remote Fighting Magic to Break Poison Technique_3
Chapter 616: Chapter 606: Remote Fighting Magic to Break Poison Technique_3
That kind of agony, as if being roasted over fire, made it unbearable for her to recall, and it sent shivers down her spine even more so.
“It was Zhang Yong who cast a spell on you, you’re safe now.”
Upon hearing this, Lv Xiaoshan, whose face was already beyond pale, turned ashen.
He was truly that malicious.
Qin Liuxi helped her up and walked over to where Teng Zhao and the other two disabled soldiers had dug up some items, while the old village chief knelt close by, completely stupefied.
“General, how could the General’s tomb bury such things? What was this for?” The old village chief wailed as he slapped himself several times, “I knew nothing, I have failed the General.”
Lv Xiaoshan also knelt down with a thud and cried out, “Father!”
Qin Liuxi looked at the pair of child boys and girls, her face grim.
During funerals or rituals, paper-crafted child boys and girls are often burned as offerings to serve as golden boys and girls beneath their masters, also symbolizing Immortal Child, but here, a real pair of child boys and girls was buried.
This was the karma Zhang Yong carried on his hands; he was truly insane.
This scene reminded Qin Liuxi of General Song Ye’s ancestral grave, which also had an infant’s skeleton buried within, turning the Treasure Cave into a Yin Evil land, hampering the very roots of Song Ye’s lineage.
And now, here lay a pair of golden boys and girls, yet the Treasure Cave hadn’t become dark but was guarded by the Immortal Child to sustain the lucky spot.
So, beneath this tomb, who was the Immortal Child protecting that caused the Qi Fortune to completely transfer to the Zhang Family, allowing them to suppress the Lv Family and utterly turn their luck around?
Qin Liuxi said to the two disabled soldiers, “Let’s dig up the grave.”
Lv Xiaoshan’s gaze turned fearful: “Exhume the grave?”
Qin Liuxi nodded: “This Yin House hasn’t turned evil; it remains a lucky spot, and since Zhang Yong’s usurping of fortune has succeeded, it can only mean one thing—the one buried underneath is no longer your father.”
“What?” Lv Xiaoshan’s head swam.
“Go ahead, it’s nearly dark, and that attracts Yin spirits.” Qin Liuxi threw a few talismans in several directions and had the old village chief and the others make some torches for light.
Together, they quickly exhumed the grave. Once lit by the torches, the high-quality coffin resistant to termites and ants was revealed, but on the coffin lid, there was a talisman drawn with vermillion that nobody except Qin Liuxi could understand.
Nine Palace Fortune Talisman.
It suppressed the Yin House to prevent the lucky site from encountering evil, no wonder the grave was tampered with, yet the treasure land hadn’t changed.
Qin Liuxi handed each of them an Amulet for protection before allowing them to open the coffin, and everyone inhaled sharply upon doing so.
A coffin with a dual skeleton.
Underneath, a clearly taller skeleton was only wrapped in a white cloth, its exposed skull sealed at the seven orifices by Soul Suppressing Talismans.
“A talisman that seals the seven orifices, preventing speech and sight,” Teng Zhao muttered softly.
Atop the corpse with sealed orifices was another smaller male skeleton, dressed in the funeral robes of the former National Guardian General, with a piece of warm jade in his jaw that was buried with him, his neck adorned with the National Guardian General’s golden badge, and in his hands, he held a Jade Token inscribed with his identity and the time of his birth and death.
It was the Zhang Family’s ancestor.
They had dressed this smaller skeleton with all of Lv Tian’s burial garments, occupied his lucky burial plot, and enjoyed his fortune. The faith and blessings that were supposed to go to Lv Tian’s descendants slowly transferred to Zhang Yong and the others.
“Father.” Lv Xiaoshan, finally understanding, wailed mournfully and rolled her eyes back, fainting.
Her maid hurriedly supported her, choking back sobs as she called out to her young miss.
It was too terrifying, all too terrifying.
The old village chief and the several disabled soldiers prostrated and cried. Their General had been so desecrated, his grave dug up, his honors stolen, his Yin House seized. Most importantly, an unknown wretch had been laid atop his corpse, his seven orifices sealed, unable to speak, entrust dreams, let alone turn over in his grave.
It was their fault for failing to notice such a sinister act.
The village chief slapped himself hard again and cried out, “General, Lao Jiang has no face to meet you now.”
Qin Liuxi said, “Everyone, stop crying.”
She jumped down into the grave pit, picked up a piece of firewood, and examined it closely. She found that behind the skeleton’s head was a strange Dragon Wood Bone inscribed with runes attached to Lv Tian’s neck. With Dragon Wood Bone connected, the Qi Fortune belonging to Lv Tian would transfer to the person above him on the corpse. Coupled with the aid of a feng shui lucky spot, it was no wonder Zhang Yong’s appearance and destiny changed.
Although somewhat despicable, the magecraft employed here was far more sophisticated than simply borrowing luck through a horoscope—it started from the source, directly shifting the Lv Family’s great destiny onto his own clan.
“Pity, you’ve met your nemesis in me,” Qin Liuxi said, her fingers forming a mantra, and a scorching flame enveloped her hand. She pulled out the Dragon Wood Bone, and with a clench of her hand, it ignited, turning the Dragon Wood Bone to ash.
Puff puff.
The Black Robed Man spat out another mouthful of blood, licked the corner of his lips, and began to laugh eerily, “Interesting, I’m getting a little impatient to meet you.”
