Chapter 126 Qionglou 6
Chapter 126 Qionglou 6
After everyone had eaten and drunk well and exchanged some information, it was time to rest. Even though Fatty and Wu Xie were a little excited to see that Zhang Qiling and Jiang Xinxin were safe and sound, they could not resist the physical fatigue.
After everyone fell asleep, it was time for Jiang Xinxin to take action.
This ancient Zhang family building is the burial place of the clan leaders of all generations. Even the black gold ancient sword that Zhang Qiling carries with him came from the ancient building. Its previous owner happened to be the clan leader of a certain generation of the Zhang family.
As for the coffin that did not belong to the Zhang family and was originally stored in the middle of the downstairs, Jiang Xinxin did not care about it at all, because the other party either had not formed a soul or had gone to the underworld. Anyway, she did not see the ghost that should belong to the other party in the ancient building. Instead, the patriarchs of the Zhang family were still staying in the ancient building.
Not all living things have souls after death, but it is rare that the Zhang family has them. However, without a special salvation ceremony, their souls cannot go to the underworld at all.
The consequences of staying in the human world are very serious. Either one's soul will be burned to death by the sun, or one will be in hell and repeat all the sins of his previous life.
What Jiang Xinxin had to do was very simple: first, awaken their spiritual consciousness; second, expel the influence of the fake Queen Mother of the West from them; third, send them to the underworld.
Put a protective shield on a few living people. If they hear ghost talking when they sleep at night, it will have a bad impact on them.
After doing all this, Jiang Xinxin took out a recliner from the space, on which was a piece of skin from an unknown animal. Then she crossed her legs and said to the ghosts on the first floor, "Come on, one by one, no crowding allowed."
The first one to come up was Zhang Qiling, who happened to be Zhang Dafoye's grandfather. He originally wanted to train his own son to succeed the head of the Zhang family, but he didn't expect that his own son would go out for experience and then start a family out there, and even brought his newborn child back without a care.
It would be fine if this child had outstanding bloodline, but the Zhang family bloodline in this child was so thin that he couldn't even live a long life, so he could only use his authority as the clan leader to demote his son to a side branch, and secretly selected many capable children in the clan to train people for his grandson.
It can be said that he was the penultimate generation patriarch of the Zhang family. It was only because he was too selfish that he gave the Wang family the opportunity to take action and made the truth about the Holy Infant public, making Changsheng a complete joke and causing the Zhang family to fall apart.
This old guy was not very honest. On the one hand, he was thinking about the power of the head of the Zhang family, and on the other hand, he refused to admit that he was not capable enough. Even before his death, he was still complaining that his son and grandson failed to inherit the position of the head of the family.
Jiang Xinxin didn't think anything of it after hearing this, she just secretly felt sorry for Zhang Qiling.
This person himself is not a good person. The evil things he did in secret really did not bother the souls of the people in the underworld, so he probably has no future in the underworld. Jiang Xinxin happily sent this person away, clapped her hands and looked at the next person.
The figure of this person has begun to become blurry, which shows that he has been dead for a long time.
However, this one gave her a big surprise. The other party had appeared in the Ming Dynasty. His greatest honor was that he taught a minister with the posthumous title of "Wenzheng", so she got some of the merit from him.
It's just that his awakening was too thorough, and he had been in self-doubt all these years, so he wasted a lot of soul power. Even if he went to the underworld, it would take a lot of time to recover. Otherwise, he would be a sickly person after reincarnation and die young.
As for the rest of the people, to be honest, not a single one of them understands!
Everyone is still thinking about the resurrection of King Mu of Zhou, hoping that he can lead them to achieve true immortality.
And Jiang Xinxin had to repeat over and over again: "Immortality does exist, but it is not in this world."
"Since you were born in this world, it means you are not lucky enough."
"Besides, you have been implicated by your ancestors, others, and yourself in this life. It is absolutely impossible for you to go to the realms where immortality can be achieved. I hope you have some brains and don't be deceived again, otherwise there will be no afterlife."
There were a few people who insisted on asking Jiang Xinxin about King Mu's current situation. Jiang Xinxin could only use her unskilled numerology and secretly ask the system in the space. Finally, she got the news that King Mu had come out of the golden jade clothes a long time ago, committed many sins, and was killed by Zhang Qiling who broke his neck some days ago.
Jiang Xinxin explained their confusion honestly: "King Mu of Zhou was killed by your last surviving clan leader who broke his neck a few days ago."
"Oh, I forgot to mention that it has been almost three thousand years since the time of King Mu of Zhou."
"Oh, King Mu of Zhou was a talented person. After faking his death and lying in the golden jade burial suit, he even came out to do things a few times. This can be considered an alternative kind of immortality."
Several people gathered around Jiang Xinxin more eagerly. However, before they could say anything, Jiang Xinxin asked, "Since you are pursuing immortality, have you ever thought about how long you would have to live to be considered immortal?"
Several people were speechless for a moment, but they heard Jiang Xinxin continue to say: "Do you want to live as long as the heaven and earth, and as young as the sun and the moon?"
Some people wanted to nod, but they remembered what Jiang Xinxin had said before, that it was impossible for anyone in this world to achieve immortality, so several people suddenly became listless and came forward one by one to ask Jiang Xinxin to take them to where they should go.
Jiang Xinxin was not polite either. Even though she could see that they were still thinking of going to that fairyland in their next life to continue their pursuit of immortality, her men sent them to the underworld without any compromise.
In fact, in addition to the curse of the Qilin and the sins of the fake Queen Mother of the West, many members of the Zhang family even had some merits. It was just a pity that they were lucky to be born in the Zhang family, but being born in the Zhang family did indeed make them tainted with bad luck and sins.
After a busy night, when everyone woke up, Jiang Xinxin was already preparing to ask everyone to take items from the Zhang family's ancient building as souvenirs and prepare to return.
"All the mechanisms in the ancient building have been disabled. I plan to wait for everyone to leave and then completely transform this place into what it should be. From now on, Zhang Qiling will be responsible for choosing another location for the burial of the Zhang family members here. The Zhang Family Ancient Building will no longer have any need to exist."
The fat man turned around and grabbed the nearest wooden pillar. "Oh, this is a whole piece of golden nanmu wood! If it is placed outside, it can easily be exchanged for several courtyard houses!"
Everyone was a little amused, but Jiang Xinxin felt that it was not impossible to fulfill Fatty's wish. "I have a little trick. Even if you want the materials for the whole building, I can help you get it out."
When the fat man heard this, he even climbed up with both feet, "I don't want anything else, I just want this pillar!"
Then he called out to everyone, "There are still seven or eight here. Leave one for the young man, and we can divide the rest equally."
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