From teaching Qin Shi Huang, my great Qin founding ancestor

Chapter 32 The ancestor appears! Ying Ji is shocked!
This is the fundamental core of Daqin's preservation of souls in the ancestral land.

If it weren't Qin Ying's bloodline, their souls would not be drawn by the bloodline.

Therefore, the bloodline of the Qin royal family will not be polluted!

"Ji'er."

"No need to be polite." Qin Hou smiled slightly and raised his hand.

"Thank you, ancestors. Thank you, ancestors and kings."

Yingji bowed immediately.

When he was still alive, Yingji was already old, and there were few people older than him in terms of seniority and age.

but now.

He is the youngest and the lowest in seniority in this hall.

This made Yingji feel strange in his heart.

At this moment!
Yingji seemed to have discovered something and glanced at the soul stones of many ancestors and kings.

But I only discovered that one person was missing.

"Why isn't my eldest brother here?"

Yingji asked somewhat nervously.

All the ancestors and kings are here, except his eldest brother.

Why is this?

Aren’t all royal descendants able to preserve their souls?
Just when Yingji was feeling a little uneasy.

A voice sounded in Yingji's ears.

"Brother Ji."

Yingji suddenly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

A tall and burly man walked out slowly from the side hall.

He looks middle-aged and has a heroic face.

He exuded the aura of a warrior.

"Big brother."

"You're not dead?"

When Yingji saw the living Yingdang, his expression changed and he was very surprised.

At that time, Yingdang failed to lift the tripod and was crushed to death.

This is known to everyone in the world.

From then on, everyone in the world knew that the Qin State had a reckless King Qin, who was a laughing stock.

After Yingdang returned to Xianyang, Yingji watched Yingdang die with his own eyes beside him.

Then he was taken away to the ancestral temple and buried.

"Thanks to the mercy of the ancestor, I am still alive." Ying Dang said with a smile.

"That's great." Yingji also nodded repeatedly.

As for the words of pity from the ancestor in Yingdang's words, Yingji did not hear the deep meaning.

After all, all the blessings that the descendants of the Great Qin have enjoyed until now are due to the grace of the ancestor.

"Big brother."

"Are you a grandmaster?" Yingji asked curiously.

“If your elder brother had not broken through to become a grandmaster and exceeded the limit of his lifespan, he would probably also be in this spiritual position.” Ying Dang replied carelessly.

Seen from this.

Yingdang has the temperament of a complete warrior and is not suitable to be a king at all.

"You kid."

"You're really asking for a fight."

Ying Si cursed angrily.

"How dare you say that, you bastard."

"If I go to the Zhou Kingdom and lift the tripod, people will say that my Great Qin has produced a reckless king, which will be a laughing stock."

"If it weren't for the First Ancestor's grace, would you still want to live?"

"The Nine Cauldrons are not heavy, but their luck is strong."

"You were killed by the luck of the Zhou Kingdom, you little bastard."

"I should have known not to let the First Ancestor save you."

"Ying Si, look at this thing you gave birth to."

"This brat has no conscience..."

One by one, the ancestors and kings began to curse Yingdang.

Facing so many scoldings from elders.

Ying Dang said with a smile: "Dad, all the ancestors, you should take good care of your soul. I am alive and kicking now."

Looking at Yingdang's face, he was so proud.

have to say.

Ever since he got rid of the throne, Yingdang has completely let himself go.

Watch this scene.

Yingji also had a smile on his face.

This scene.

I can't see it even in my dreams.

Brother, father.

Their souls are still there.

And the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty are still here.

"very nice."

“I didn’t expect that I could still get what I have now after I died.”

"It's worth dying." Yingji thought secretly in his heart.

for him.

This scene at this moment was happier than anything Yingji had ever encountered. "Yingdang."

"You wait."

"Wait until your father and your ancestors are alive."

"The first one I'll beat will be you." Ying Si said gritting his teeth.

"Hahaha."

"Come on, come on."

"Father."

"I'm not afraid of you now." Ying Dang laughed.

It was obvious that these ancestors were now souls, especially his father, who could do nothing to him.

but.

These are also a joke.

Compared to being in this dull memorial seat, Yingdang's lively atmosphere really made every ancestor king smile.

"uncle."

"Is my spirit tablet ready?"

Ying Ji looked at Ying Bing and asked.

"Do you want to go in so much?" Ying Bing said with a smile.

"It's worth it for Yingji to die to be able to be with my father and ancestors." Yingji nodded seriously.

"The spirit seat has been prepared long ago."

Ying Bing smiled.

A wave of his hand.

A spirit tablet with Yingji's name engraved on it fell on the altar.

"This spirit tablet was refined by the ancestor. It can nourish the soul and keep it solid and not dispersed." Ying Bing said.

Only then did Yingji look at the other ancestors and kings.

Their souls were solid, and at first glance they looked like living people, not souls, while Yingji's own soul was a little dim, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Thank you, uncle." Ying Ji thanked him.

but.

Before returning to the spiritual seat.

Yingji looked at the spirit tablet at the top again.

The spiritual tablet of the ancestor Ying Feizi.

"Why can't I see the soul of the ancestor?" Yingji asked nervously.

All the spirit positions correspond to the souls in the void, and of course his eldest brother is not among them.

But the top ancestor is not at the top either.

"Because I'm not dead."

A voice sounded in the main hall of the ancestral temple.

At the moment the sound rang out.

A figure appeared directly in the hall.

Saw someone coming.

All the souls of the Qin kings bowed and paid homage: "Greetings to the ancestor."

The living Ying Bing and Ying Dang were no exception and bowed with great respect.

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor?"

Yingji looked at the person who came in bewilderment.

into the eye.

One of them was wearing a black robe with faint black bird patterns carved on it, which looked like the robe of the first generation of Qin emperor.

"The original ancestor is still alive."

"How can this be?"

"According to the ancient records of the clan, the ancestor died at the age of seventy."

"It has been more than 500 years since the time of the ancestor."

"Even if the ancestor possessed the strength of a grandmaster, it would be impossible for him to live this long."

The moment I saw Qin Ying.

Yingji was completely confused.

The founding ancestor of the Qin Dynasty, his ancestor is still alive.

How is this possible?
No matter what, Yingji could not have thought of it.

This is more shocking than seeing the souls of ancestors and kings of all generations in this hall.

"Ji'er."

"You still don't bow when you see the First Ancestor."

Looking at the stunned Ying Ji, Ying Si immediately shouted.

Hear this.

Ying Ji came back to his senses and bowed: "Greetings to the ancestor."

Qin Ying smiled slightly, raised his hand, and looked at everyone: "No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Ancestor."

All the souls spoke in unison, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

"father."

"Now Ji'er has entered the ancestral temple."

"Then he should be informed of everything." Marquis Qin said to Qin Ying.

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