In the tomb of Princess Jiuyao, Qin Yan pricked up his ears and listened to Zhao Zishen's words with relish.

The more Qin Yan listened, the more curious he became, and the more curious he was, the more he wanted to listen.

Zhao Zishen didn't know what was wrong today, and suddenly he was very talkative, and after explaining the ghost people of the craftsman's door, he mentioned the yin and yang ghost doctor, yin and yang ghost calculation, yin and yang ghost killing, yin and yang ghost business, and even yin and yang ghost thieves and other industries.

It turns out that a long time ago, there were generally two kinds of people in the world, one who ran errands for the living and the other who ran errands for the dead.

People who run errands for the dead, and because of the difference in each profession, they have many professions, such as yin and yang ghost doctors, that is, to cure ghosts.

Yin and Yang ghost counting, that is, fortune telling for ghosts.

Yin and Yang ghost killing, that is, killing ghosts for ghosts.

However, later, the Yin Yang Ghost Killing This vein was for money, and he could also kill ghosts for the living, and began to compete for business with the orthodoxy of Yin and Yang Taoism such as Maoshan and Quanzhen.

As for the craftsmen, in fact, in ancient times, they were also called yin-yang ghost craftsmen, which were all kinds of craftsmen who specialized in making furniture, carving, and painting for ghosts.

Now the six paintings on the gate are from the hands of the Yin Yang ghost craftsman.

And this yin and yang ghost craftsman is very powerful, he actually extracted the soul and soul of the person who accompanied the burial and integrated it into the carving on the door, so that he could not be reincarnated for the rest of his life, and guarded the tomb of Princess Jiuyao for the rest of his life.

"Master Zhao, aren't they dummies?" Qin Yan pointed to the eunuchs, maidservants, and gold-armored guards on the carved paintings.

Zhao Zishen nodded and said, "That's right! Not only were they real people, but they were also buried while they were alive! Otherwise, no matter how clever the ghost craftsmen are, they will not be able to integrate their souls into the painting. ”

In the end, Zhao Zishen sighed, as if he was lamenting the cruelty and cruelty of the burial.

Qin Yan used to think that the characters on the painting, except for Jiuyao, were all painted casually by the painter, so that after thousands of years of baptism, they became evil spirits of human nature.

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Yan knew that these people were actually the servants of Princess Jiuyao during her lifetime.

"Master Zhao, can they still come out then?" Qin Yan asked.

"Of course not, didn't you just listen to me? Their souls and souls have been imprisoned in carvings! Zhao Zishen shook his head.

But then Zhao Zishen suddenly laughed mysteriously: "But after they meet you, they may be able to come out!" ”

Qin Yan was a little confused: "Why?" ”

Zhao Zishen said: "Because you have the body of nine yin and nine yang!" You can learn the Ghost Craftsman Inheritance and release their imprisonment. ”

Well? Qin Yan couldn't imagine that the body of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang would have such a wonderful use.

Qin Yan thought that although he had the body of nine yin and nine yang, he could be faster than others when learning Taoism, but he didn't expect that the body of nine yin and nine yang could also learn the inheritance of ghost craftsmen.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan thought of another thing.

Zhao Zishen asked himself to renew his grandson's life, and the renewal of life has always been done by the Yin and Yang ghost doctors, so wouldn't he be able to learn the inheritance of the ghost doctors.

"Master Zhao, could it be that the body of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang can learn the Hundred Ghost Inheritance?" Qin Yan's eyes widened, stunned by his own guess.

The inheritance of the hundred ghosts generally refers to the various industries of yin and yang, such as ghost doctors, ghost craftsmen, ghost thieves, and ghost merchants.

Thinking that he could inherit all kinds of ghost karma, Qin Yan was suddenly extremely excited.

A person who knows both ghost doctors, ghost craftsmen, ghost calculations, and ghost thieves is definitely a cattle man who carries forward the past and forges ahead into the future.

Zhao Zishen nodded: "The son can be taught!" That's right! The body of the nine yin and nine yang can learn the inheritance of the hundred ghosts. ”

After a pause, Zhao Zishen continued: "This is also the reason why I beg you to help my grandson renew her life, and Jiu Yao begs you to help her escape from the ancient tomb!" ”

Ma Jiao listened to Zhao Zishen's words and was skeptical: "Then if my junior brother learns the inheritance of a hundred ghosts, won't he go against the sky in the future?" ”

Under normal circumstances, no matter which line of ghost karma you are, to be able to achieve the ultimate in this line of work requires extraordinary talent.

But if you want to achieve the three hundred and sixty lines of ghost karma to the extreme, it is almost impossible.

Although many seniors are talented, they can only be proficient in a few ghost karma, and it is difficult to be proficient in seven or eight kinds, or even a dozen, let alone three hundred and sixty kinds, which is simply a fantasy.

This is also the reason for Ma Jiao's doubts.

Zhao Zishen smiled and said: "Others can't, but people with nine yin and nine yang can." Of course, a person with nine yin or nine yang can also do it, but the hard work required is dozens or even hundreds of times more than the former. ”

After a pause, Zhao Zishen continued: "Okay! Let's go! Let's go inside and have a look! My baby snakes have crawled into the antechamber of the Tomb Palace. ”

The Gu snake raised by Zhao Zishen before had already passed through the garden of the Tomb Palace and entered the front hall of the Tomb Palace at this moment.

Zhao Zishen stretched out his hands and pressed them on the door of the tomb palace, the door of the tomb palace opened inside, and a yin wind immediately blew out from inside, blowing Qin Yan and the others' hair flying.

Qin Yan couldn't imagine that the door of the Tomb Palace would be opened so easily, it was unbelievable.

In general, in order to prevent tomb robbers from entering, the palace gate of the tomb palace is not only designed to be very strong, but also installed with mechanisms.

However, the door of Princess Jiuyao's tomb palace opened with a slight push.

The so-called there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Qin Yan immediately raised his vigilance.

Zhao Zishen smiled and said, "Don't worry! This door was opened by my baby snakes! ”

Hearing Zhao Zishen's words, Qin Yan suddenly realized, he never thought that it was those Gu snakes who helped them open the palace gate.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Zishen raised his legs first and crossed the threshold of the palace gate.

Just as Qin Yan and Ma Jiao were also about to cross the threshold, the golden-armored guards on the carved paintings shouted at the same time: "Bold!" How dare you break into the princess's palace! ”

Zhao Zishen glanced at the golden armor guards and said coldly, "Don't pay attention to them!" ”

Qin Yan and Ma Jiao nodded and also stepped into the palace gate.

"Humph! Even if they open the palace gate, they won't be able to enter the princess's palace, you don't have to worry! The chief eunuch said sharply, his eyes full of disdain.

As soon as the chief eunuch's voice fell, there was a "bang", and the palace door automatically closed.

Qin Yan and the others immediately fell into darkness all around.

Qin Yan immediately took out a candle and lit it with a soul fire.

But when Qin Yan looked to the side, he found that Ma Jiao was gone, and when he looked ahead, Zhao Zishen was also gone.

What's going on?

Qin Yan couldn't help but shout loudly: "Master Zhao? Masters? Where are you? ”

Zhao Zishen did not answer, and Ma Jiao did not answer.

Well? Why did they suddenly disappear? What the hell just happened?

"Xue Han? Are you absent? Qin Yan thought of Murong Xuehan and asked loudly.