Chapter 752 Zhuang family tree

   "Success!"

  When the last restriction disappeared, everyone in the tunnel couldn't help but smile.

  Qin Lele was just at a lively age. She jumped up, jumped into the arms of the nearest person, grabbed the other person's neck, and said excitedly, "Did you see, Lele's fifteenth brother is the most powerful!"

  The people who were caught couldn't hide their excitement.

  Until the elder and the younger stared at each other and froze.

  Qin Lele jumped to the ground in disgust, patted her clothes, "Why are you?"

  Zhuang Yan was also uncomfortable, "You jumped up first."

  Qin Lele made a grimace, "Humph!"

  Zhuang Yan didn't bother to argue with her, so he walked quickly to the door of the secret room.

  His heart was beating like a drum, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

  The dealer's three hundred years of secrets are about to surface.

  The thousand-year-old tomb, Zhuang Mian, banker, cipher text, unique blood, the truth will soon be revealed.

  The door slowly opened.

  Qin Lele pushed Zhuang Yan aside and stood at the front.

   "Lele wants to be the first to witness the truth... Wow, so many babies!"

  After the door was opened, what appeared in front of everyone was almost blinding jewels, gold, silver and jade, and various mysterious treasures that have been passed down for many years.

   One word, expensive!

   Two words, baby!

  Qin Lele was like a mouse that fell into a rice bowl, and rushed towards it.

  Su He: "Junior Sister, be careful!"

  Qin Lele plunged directly into the pile of treasures, nothing happened.

   Several people walked in cautiously and observed the layout of the secret room.

  The secret room is actually very big. They saw many secret treasures at first glance, just because these things were piled up in the front and middle, and they were more shiny and eye-catching.

   There are many bookshelves made of solid wood on the left side of the secret treasure, and there are many secret books on it, which seem to be ancient books. On the right is a shrine enshrining a book.

  Zhuang Yan thought about something, and went straight to the book, and when he got closer, he found that the cover was written in traditional characters'Zhuang Family Tree'.

  The group is divided into three groups with distinct styles.

  Zhuang Yan is only interested in genealogy, and Gong Nan is with him.

  Qin Lele got into the pile of secret treasures, opened the Qiankun bag, and desperately stuffed things into it, including gold, jade, and pearls the size of goose eggs.

  【God's calculation system: These are all antiques. The youngest one is a thousand years old, which is the era of Zhuang Mian. There are also older ones, perhaps his hidden treasures during his lifetime. 】

   "Hey (*^▽^*

  【God arithmetic system: Lele, Lele, are you listening to me? 】

   "Hey (*^▽^*

  Qin Lele smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

   "Get rich, get rich, hehe, that thousand-year-old guy has so many treasures, let me tell you earlier, Lele will be the first to steal the house."

  【Divine Arithmetic System: But these things belong to the banker. 】

   "Don't worry, after Xiao Zhuangzhuang knows the truth, he won't ask for a dime."

  Qin Lele is confident: "Lele packs up in advance, so that he can run away later. What if Zhuang Renfei comes back later?"

  【Divine Arithmetic System: Don't be crowed! 】

   "Lele is not Crow's Mouth, Brother Thirteen is, and Lele is Fuwa!"

  Su and the others went straight to those bookshelves.

   After flipping through the book a little bit, Su He felt like a treasure.

   "This part is all kinds of mysteries and secret methods of Taoism thousands of years ago. There are many that I have never heard of."

  Shi Yuan Bai raised the other book in Yang's hand, "These are only a hundred years old, and they are the stock of many small Taoist temples. I didn't expect them to be here."

  Sheng Jin was the calmest. She asked a question, "If Zhuang Mian has collected so many secret methods, why doesn't he let the children of the clan learn them?"

  She was seriously wondering. Now the children of the dealer, those with runes on their eyelids have inherited a unique bloodline and can perform the magic eye technique, while the rest are ordinary people.

  Only possessing magic eyes, and then learning some superficial knowledge of Taoism, is useful in the scientific research association. It is said that the whole country and the whole world are not outstanding.

  Su He just put down the original secret method, heard the words, and said meaningfully, "Maybe a certain guy only hopes that he can learn one day and unify Taoism, and he doesn't want the Zhuang family to become stronger?"

  He temporarily ignored these secret techniques, and strode towards Zhuang Yan.

  Zhuang Yan was still looking through the family tree.

  He found a horrible thing, this tribe seems to have life.

   On the first page, it is written in black characters that the main branch of the Zhuang family for three hundred years, the main Zhuang XX.

  The second page is the second head of the dealer, with cinnabar as ink, and this cinnabar is extremely bright. In addition, there are two ordinary children who wrote their names in cinnabar ink.

  The third page is the fourth head of the family, with cinnabar as ink, and the names of the two ordinary disciples also use cinnabar as ink.

  Zhuang Yan flipped through the pages quickly, and he noticed the date on the upper right corner of the paper out of the corner of his eye.

  Gong Nan also noticed.

   "Your family's Patriarch has changed too frequently. Here is a detailed record of their birth date and last year's date of death. Basically, each Patriarch has never lived past the age of 55."

  Zhuang Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.

  He quickly turned to the back, first saw the name of blessing, and then saw the name of Zhuang Renfei.

  In addition, under Zhuang Renfei, there are two other uncles whose names are also written in cinnabar.

  One cinnabar is very bright, and the other is dull.

  Zhuang Yan was startled, and Gong Nan also noticed this detail, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

   "Your uncle died 20 years ago. It was also in that year that my father became weird, and then there was something behind..."

  Gong Nan couldn't help but read the family tree.

   Both of them had turbulent waves in their hearts.

  A gentle voice came, "You seem to only notice the genealogy. Has no one seen the spirit arresting charms pasted on the outside of these porcelain bottles?"

   Zhuang Yan looked at the candles and fruits. Behind them, there were indeed many small, short and fat porcelain bottles.

  He reached out and took one, looked around, his face changed slightly, "There are..."

   "Yes, shut down the spirit."

  Su He picked up another one and stroked the talisman outside the porcelain bottle.

   "There are new symbols and old ones, and some are about to expire."

  Gong Nan found some newly drawn talismans in the corner of the shrine.

  He had a strange expression: "I have a bold idea, and I don't know whether I should say it."

  Zhuang Yan raised his eyes to look at him, and there were bloodshot eyes at the bottom of his eyes, which showed that he was very emotional.

  Gong Nan looked even more serious.

  He weighed a porcelain vase in his hand, and pointed to the family tree.

   "There is human blood in these cinnabar."

  Shi Yuanbai interjected: "I feel the huge energy of the contract from these names. Only the secret method of the contract that has been passed down for thousands of years or even longer can have this kind of power."

  Gong Nan nodded: "So I think, I just think, maybe those three old things have been living in the Zhuang family. Because of this behavior, several people in each generation have a short life span."

  He raised the porcelain bottle in his hand.

   "If you really make a deal with the devil, you will not be at peace after death. All the people imprisoned here are bankers."

   Zhuang Yan grabbed a corner of the shrine, and that corner was directly crushed by him.

  Su He pretended not to see this movement, "Is it right, just ask."

  (end of this chapter)