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"This..." Xiaomei nodded slowly and said, "That's what you said...otherwise...there can't be a spiritual tablet and a coffin here...it's just..."

At this point, Xiaomei pointed to the spiritual tablet and said, "What does it mean what is written on it..."

What is written on the spiritual tablet is - the spiritual position of Cheng Zhiyuan, the thirty-fifth generation descendant of the Jiuyao Sect and the True Monarch of Haoran Xian Sheng.

Zhang Yu said: "If my guess is correct, your family's ancestors should come from Jiuyao Sect. As for what kind of sect Jiuyao Sect is, I don't know. However, in the heart of the mountain, The layouts are all based on the layout of Jiuyao's star positions, so Jiuyao Sect must be a sect that integrates Jiuyao's layout into Dacheng."

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about..." Xiaomei said with her mouth flat.

"I guess you'll understand it later." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"You'll understand later, what does this mean..." Xiaomei said in confusion.

"Since your ancestors left their memorial tablets and coffins here, I think they must have been left to future generations, and this latecomer must also be from your Wuli Village. Outsiders cannot enter here at all." Zhang Yu said Then, look at everything around you.

In fact, to be honest, there is nothing else here, just the altar table, the coffin in front of you, and the coffin behind the coffin.

However, in front of the offering table, there is a futon, which is obviously used for kneeling and worshiping.

Based on Zhang Yu's experience, the ancients were very particular about this and had to kneel down and worship. Even almost every time, there would be unexpected gains.

So, Zhang Yu continued: "Xiaomei, this is the spiritual place of your ancestors. I think you should kneel down and worship here now."

"Yes." Xiaomei nodded and said, "We kneel down to worship our ancestors every year... So now, I will pay tribute to our ancestors..."

In front of the altar table, there are four steps. The two of them went up the steps. When Xiaomei walked to the futon, she had to kneel down.

Zhang Yu and his little sister were holding hands. If she knelt down, Zhang Yu's hand would inevitably follow her. Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, then simply knelt down with Xiaomei.

After all, it is not a shameful thing to kneel down and worship the spirit of a senior master. As the old saying goes, the dead are the most important.

The two of them were kneeling on the ground. Xiaomei seemed to have her own way of kneeling. The normal etiquette of kneeling was three kneels and nine kowtows. This was a great gift. But as for Xiaomei, she actually knelt four times once, knelt three times twelve times, and kowtowed one more time each time.

Zhang Yu kowtowed along with Xiaomei. Naturally, he realized something was wrong when he knelt down for the fourth time. But Xiaomei was like this, and Zhang Yu could only follow this. At the same time, he was also suspicious in his heart, not knowing what this was.

After kneeling on all fours and kowtowing for twelve times, Xiaomei stopped and continued: "Xiaomei has paid tribute to her ancestors. I hope that the ancestors have spirits under the spring and can bless Wuli Village."

However, there was no reaction here. This point is somewhat different from Zhang Yu's expectation.

In the past, every time after kneeling down, something unexpected would happen, and every time there would be a surprise. This time, it didn't seem to work.

After Xiaomei finished saying this, she slowly stood up, and Zhang Yu stood up with her.

After getting up, Xiaomei looked at Zhang Yu and said, "We have finished kneeling down to worship our ancestors. What should we do next?"

"Next..." Zhang Yu didn't know what to do for a moment, after all, there was no prompt at the moment.

The coffin is parked here, but you can't just dig through other people's coffins. Moreover, even if Zhang Yu was asked to open the coffin directly, Zhang Yu would not dare to touch it easily.

After all, Zhang Yu has now seen how powerful the formation here is. As long as he lets go of Xiaomei's hand, he may die of pain here. If he does anything else, it will naturally be extremely dangerous.

Because it is too close to the spiritual position, standing here, you really can't see anything. Zhang Yu decided to take a few steps back and observe again. If you touch someone else's coffin rashly, you may be in trouble.

Zhang Yu said: "Let's take a few steps back and take a look before talking."

"Okay." Xiaomei had no idea and just agreed.

The two of them still held hands together, and then slowly retreated to the steps, walking even more slowly. Zhang Yu was also worried that Xiaomei's waist was not healed yet, so don't be careful when going down the steps and get out of hand again.

After going down the steps, the two of them suddenly heard a "click" sound on the altar table in front of them. The spiritual tablet originally standing on the altar table suddenly turned over and turned its back to the front.

When they saw this, both of them were stunned. Xiaomei said in astonishment: "What's going on..."

As she said that, she pointed out her hand, and then said: "I turned it around myself, and there seemed to be words written on the back..."

Zhang Yu naturally discovered this, and his heart trembled. He really didn't expect that after kneeling down just now, there was no reaction, and now that he came down, an accident happened.

The words on the back of the spiritual tablet are much smaller than the words on the front and cannot be read clearly at all.

"I saw it too, but I can't see clearly what's written on it. Come on, let's go up and have a look." Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Xiaomei nodded in agreement.

At that moment, the two people walked up the steps again and came to the altar table.

The closer the distance is, the words on the back of the spirit tablet can be seen clearly.

These are all traditional Chinese characters, and the fonts are vigorous and powerful, and the content is like this - I know that my end is approaching, and the strength of my Jiuyao Sect will be exhausted in my hands. This is really disappointing. . Unfortunately, due to the way of heaven, it is impossible for man to compete with heaven. In order to protect the Jiuyao Sect from total destruction, I led my men to escape into the barren mountains and set up a shocking Jiuyao Formation to isolate themselves from the world. I only hope that the heaven will favor me and the Jiuyao Sect's momentum can continue. I have made a great wish here. If those who are destined to come here in the future can come here, it will mean that my Jiuyao Sect's energy will be continued and that I can inherit the ninety-year-old Jiuyao magical power. In order to prevent outsiders and unscrupulous disciples from breaking in, I have made careful arrangements. Outsiders who come here will be punished by thousands of people and die in pain. When the disciples of this sect come here, they must follow the new rules of the sect, kneel three times and kowtow twelve times to pay tribute. After paying tribute, they must retreat to the bottom of the steps before opening the mechanism. If any unscrupulous disciple harbors delusional thoughts, he will surely die. After the disciples who are destined to open this mechanism can come to the side of my coffin and kneel down to worship.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but take a breath. The layout here is really too clever. Not to mention that he was an outsider who broke in. Even if someone from Wuli Village came in, something might happen to him.

You must know that the etiquette of three kneels and twelve kowtows does not exist in any sect. It is purely a new rule deliberately set by others. For those who don’t know, if they kneel wrongly, they will die here on the spot. If people in Wuli Village who know the rules dare to act casually after seeing the courtesy, they will be dead.