Power Instructor

After the car entered the cemetery, it did not drive in all the way, but stopped in an open space next to the duty room.

The deaf and blind tomb-keeper walked over, and a pair of hollow eyes swept over the three people in the car. Ling Chi could clearly know that the other party could not see him, but he didn’t know why, when the tomb-keeper's hollow eyes were on him. When he swept over his body, he still felt strange.

"What's your name?" The grave guard began to speak, his voice very low and hoarse.

"Ling Chi." Ji Fengtian replied.

Ling Chi was taken aback by Ji Fengtian’s sudden words. Just about to say something, Ji Fengtian waved his hand to beckon him not to speak. This made Ling Chi depressed. Since this tombkeeper is deaf, Ji Fengtian’s Does the answer make sense to him?

The tomb watcher "looked" at Ling Chi with his hollow eyes, then waved his hand, "While it's still early, go up the mountain!"

"it is good!"

The driver who drove agreed and then started the car and drove Ling Chi and Ji Fengtian up the mountain together.

Ling Chi could not restrain his curiosity first, and asked: "Master, you just..." Before he could finish his words, Ji Fengtian interrupted him and said, "What I should tell you, I will naturally follow you later. You said, don't worry first."

"..."

Ling Chi was embarrassed, he didn't want to be anxious, but this was not an ordinary place, this was a cemetery, a place for the dead.

It stands to reason that he is not superstitious, nor should he be afraid of such a place, but I don’t know why, when the car came in, he felt that there was a gloomy atmosphere around him, and even Ji Fengtian and the driver had changed. There must be silence.

This atmosphere... is a bit different!

Ling Chi's gaze moved out of the window. Unlike ordinary cemeteries and cemeteries, the graves in other cemeteries must be neatly arranged, but the tombs here are one from the east to the west, with different directions. All the same, each has a large independent space. Looking at a tomb like Manshan, Ling Chi has an idea for some reason, this is a high-end luxury cemetery, right?

Soon, when the car reached the top of the mountain, Ling Chi and Ji Fengtian got off, and the driver who drove left first. He didn't seem to want to stay here for a quarter of an hour.

Ji Fengtian led Ling Chi into a small brick-red house on the top of the mountain. The living room was clean and tidy. Obviously it was cleaned all the year round. The furnishings in the living room were very simple and seemed to be used solely for entertaining guests. .

Ji Fengtian boiled the water, made a pot of tea, and sat down at the tea table with Ling Chi.

The two were drinking tea. Time passed bit by bit. After a long time, Ji Fengtian said to Ling Chi, "Let’s talk, are you any doubts along the way? Of course, don’t ask about your name. Wait. You will know it in a while."

"it is good!"

Ling Chi nodded, and at this time he also calmed down.

Once he came, he was at ease. Although Ling Chi had a lot of doubts in his heart, he calmed himself first. He looked at Ji Fengtian and said, "Master, is this a cemetery?"

"No, this is a private cemetery built by our Ji family."

"what?"

Ling Chi was slightly taken aback and said: "No, I saw a lot of cemeteries of foreigners along the way, such as one named Ouyang Jian and one named Cui Zhen."

"The list of these people is here."

Ji Fengtian said, but put a round thing in front of Ling Chi, Ling Chi opened it, and it turned out to be a bamboo slip.

Bamboo slips?

Ling Chi was very surprised. People nowadays don't know how to write with bamboo slips.

However, this is indeed a bamboo slip in front of him. It is filled with small seal brushes. Ling Chi doesn't know much about ancient characters, so he can barely see some familiar words from it.

Berkow, God

Boyi, where

Cui Zhen, Sheng

...

Ling Chi looked all the way, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became. This name was fine, but everyone's name would have three words like "God, Saint, and Van". What does this mean?

Ji Fengtian drank a sip of tea, and chuckled his mouth, "Fantastic, transcendent, holy, sanctified, god, and transforming into gods, these are three realms. In your knowledge, do you only know that ancient martial artists have only the most powerful Grandmaster Realm?"

"amount!"

Ling Chi froze for a long time, and said in shock: "You mean, above the realm of the grandmaster, there is a realm of transcendent sanctification? What a powerful existence this must be, why have I not seen such a powerful person? ?"

"Don't say it's you, even I have never seen such a powerful master."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Fengtian stroked his beard and said, "The most recent one dates back to this Cui Zhen who was three hundred years ago. In the world of ancient Chinese warriors, Cui Zhen is the last master to enter the Transcendent Realm, but after him , Huaxia Guwu is like being cursed, no transcendents have appeared again, and even the grandmaster has never appeared."

"What is the reason?"

"do not know."

Ji Fengtian shook his head and said: "You can't answer this question if you ask anyone. Anyway, since Cui Zhen entered the transcendent realm three hundred years ago, and after his death, there is no such master in China. Everything is like A mystery."

"..."

"Stretch out your hand." Ji Fengtian suddenly said to Ling Chi like this at this time. Ling Chi was still in a messy state, and immediately stretched out his hand.

what!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ling Chi exclaimed and took his hand back, but Ji Fengtian actually branded a mark on his wrist at this time. The mark glowed red and then disappeared.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Ji Fengtian waved his hand and smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's just a mark. Didn't I say that you want to take over many of the Ji family's properties? Now, you are the owner of the Liushenshan Cemetery."

"Damn!"

Ling Chi cursed on the spot, "I said, old man, you can't cheat me, I'm so young and promising, I haven't had a chance to reproduce offspring, you can't let me be a grave guard here and let my life be buried. Here!"

"Did I say to let you be the tomb guard here?" Ji Fengtian glared.

"Master, what do you mean..."

"I just asked you to take over and become the owner of this cemetery. Someone will take care of everything the cemetery is big and small. You don't have to worry about it.

"Uh, it turned out to be like this!"

Ling Chi nodded and understood it. At this moment, the door of the small red brick house was opened, and the deaf grave guard walked in carrying a huge object and placed it on the ground with a "bang".

"puff!"

Ling Chi spouted a sip of tea, because he saw that the deaf tombkeeper placed a marble tombstone on the ground. This is not the point. The point is that his name is engraved on the tombstone. What is going on?