Chapter 2039

Although there is the cooperation of long Tianyu, the time is somewhat urgent.

The date of rebuilding the ancestral mausoleum is coming, and it can't be postponed, lest it will attract the attention of the outside world.

After she was almost well enough to wear a heavy sacrificial dress, everything developed as scheduled.

Before dawn, she bathed in incense under the service of four girls.

The dress is very cumbersome. There are nine kinds of accessories on it alone.

From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, everything is exquisite.

She roughly estimated that these things alone weighed more than ten kilograms.

Similarly, the effect is solemn and atmospheric, completely suppressing the natural beauty and charm of her appearance.

The dignity and elegance hidden in the bones can set off this gorgeous dress completely.

"Master, it's almost time. I'll prepare with Bai Su first."

After wearing an eight baby like a flower Yingluo for her, Cairu bent over and respectfully stepped down.

Although they know that no one will dare to make trouble today, they still dare not relax.

The accident that the master was burned has become an alarm for everyone.

They must ensure the safety of their masters, otherwise their existence will be meaningless.

Lin Mengya was so pressed by the golden crown on her head that she couldn't rotate flexibly, so she had to give an order.

"Be careful, don't be brave!"

The person behind the scenes is very vicious, and the layout is deep, which makes it impossible to prevent.

She doesn't want to let her own people have any more damage.

They nodded and left quietly.

Facing the first ray of morning light, wearing a new Gong Ling, with all the people, knelt outside the main courtyard.

Lin Mengya came meandering in a purple and gold dress.

Next to her, the deep sound of rites and music remembered that the stone road in front of her was covered with all kinds of precious spices.

Countless people prostrate on the ground. At this moment, they finally saw the Lord handed down by their ancestors from generation to generation!

Apart from etiquette and music, no one spoke.

Although she no longer liked these people, she also felt the awe and loyalty of those people to their owners at this moment.

However, what they offer is not a person, but an identity.

Maybe they are sad, even sometimes quite hateful.

But this is the life they have chosen. If one day they are abandoned, or the masters they sincerely serve no longer need them, they will completely collapse.

Faith can be invincible, but sometimes it is fragile.

Finally, she arrived at the family temple in Houshan.

There are no gods here, only the past palace owners.

The process of ancestor worship was very cumbersome. Although she had been prepared, she was also sweating.

But the shelf is still fully handled, not timid at all, and the movement is also beautiful and smooth.

Finally, she added the grave herself.

The great grandfather asked for the day and hour himself.

It's good now, not bad at all.

However, the palace family's repair of the ancestral tombs is just a renovation in appearance, and there are guards around, which will never give them the opportunity to destroy the ancestral tombs.

After she broke the ground first, Gong Ling came forward and took the tool in her hand.

"The owner is hard. Please go and have a rest first."

Lin Mengya tried to stretch herself during the whole ceremony. Now, it's finally a success.

She nodded and took people into the family temple.

Just now she didn't have time to look around. Now she can see clearly.

It can also be called magnificent, but there are no stone statues in the middle except the memorial tablet of the owner.

There are two ear chambers behind the memorial tablet. Later, she will personally send the sacrifices prepared by Gong Ling and them to the ear chamber.

She has been wondering where the coveted and hidden secrets are.

Today, I have a chance to find out.

"Master, the sacrifice is ready. Who are you taking to deliver it?"

Gong Ling came to her and asked.

She took a look. Although there were many things, everyone's face was full of expectation.

It seems that it is a great honor to send things to our ancestors.

She thought for a moment and said, "you can arrange it, but be mature and steady. Don't make any mistakes."

"Well, don't worry, master!"

Gong Ling thought she was cautious, but Lin Mengya only thought that if there were brainwashed spies in the younger generation, wouldn't she make trouble for herself?

After a while, Gong Ling picked out a small team of 20 people.

Ten men and ten women, all over the age of 40, are quite famous among their people.

The rest of the people were all envious, not to mention the twenty who couldn't hold their pride.

Lin Mengya rubbed her forehead. What's the hobby of evil taste?

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Gong Ling showed her the way in person.

At this time, Baiji and Baizhi can't come in. After all, they are not palace family, and they are not domestic slaves who have signed a dead deed.

They looked at her with some worry, and the latter gave them a slightly calm look.

Just go to the ear room. Besides, there are three guards outside: long Tianyu, Hanya guard and palace guard.

Yes, there's no big problem.

According to the rules, she took people to the ear room in the East.

Gong Ling opened the mechanism of the ear chamber. The battle a few days ago left no trace here.

The ear room is very empty. Except for the stone platform for sacrificial offerings, there is only a bronze incense burner.

Lin Mengya goes to incense first and tells her ancestors that this is filial piety of the younger generation.

"Master, would you like to stay here alone for a while?"

Gong Ling asked in a low voice. Lin Mengya had a trace of doubt in her eyes. Gong Ling immediately explained, "this is the rule of the palace family. It is said that the spirits of our ancestors can communicate with the owner."

Lin Mengya just feels fluffy in her heart. How can the dead communicate with her?

But since it's the rule, she can't break it.

And she also needs time to see what secrets are hidden here.

"OK, you go out first."

She tried to make a solemn appearance, and then after everyone left, Gong Ling quietly told her where the mechanism for opening the stone gate was.

Up to now, she was almost sure that as the master of the family, the slaves and tomb keepers, the people of this palace family, actually didn't know the real secret at all.

It was only because they were too crazy about the palace master that they made those outside think that they had the ultimate secret.

But with your feet, you know that people are the most changeable animals.

If any generation entrusted to non-human, wouldn't it be uprooted?

I don't know how many years have passed since the layout of the past palace owners, how could such a mistake be made.

But it's just a matter of putting up a doubt.

She took off her heavy coat a few times and revealed her small cotton padded jacket.

It was not too cold in the tomb, which made her feel strange.

It is said that even the ear chamber of an ordinary ancient tomb will be filled with a strong cool air.

But there was no such gloomy feeling here.

Is it really because of blood affinity?

The ear room could come to an end in a few steps. She didn't dare to make too much noise, so she had to touch everything she could find with her hand.

Her sense of touch is very sensitive, but anything with a mechanism or something can't escape her eyes in nine cases out of ten.

Finally, she came to the door that sealed the tomb passage.

On the stone gate, there is a tomb beast carved with the tomb path of rare animals.

The tomb beast in that town doesn't look ferocious. On the contrary, it is peaceful and more like a auspicious beast.

She stroked the pattern on it inch by inch, but unfortunately, the stone door was tightly fitted and could not be opened at all.

She stepped back, looked at the stone gate and thought.

If the ancestors of the palace family really put the secret in the mausoleum, in order to ensure that the people who got the secret are their descendants, the mechanism they set must use a method that can be easily identified.

She looked at her green and thin fingers. Shouldn't she use her blood again?

But where should she use it?

Such a big door, even if she drained her blood, it was not enough to brush one side.

Thinking about this problem in her head, Lin Mengya was gradually attracted by the pattern on the door.

Because the more she looked, the more she felt that the tomb beast in the town looked familiar.

If the tomb beast can put away its claws and tusks, and then its huge body is a little smaller, finally, it's best to roll

Lin Meng be brutal and inhuman looking at the tomb animals, but make complaints about the aesthetics of their ancestors.

This is not a beast! It's clearly a big black cat! Just like the little black who often sucks her cat mint on the spot!

Is it difficult that the cat slave gene is also inherited from the ancestors?

But soon she found something unusual.

A pair of cat pupils can be distinguished from ordinary cats in appearance.

For example, her little black, since she followed her and sucked her blood, a pair of cat eyes became bright purple.

However, the eyes of the Gu animal here are sunken.

She reached out and touched it, but her fingertips hurt.

He immediately withdrew his hand, but saw a small sharp thorn suddenly appear.

After she withdrew, the spike retracted, but it stuck to her fingertip blood.

For a moment, only a toothache sound of mechanical rotation was heard.

The closed tomb gate suddenly opened to her.

Lin Mengya sucked the wound on her finger and looked inside warily.

The deep tomb path is like a machine shuttling through time and space, which makes people unable to see where it will lead and what dangers it will encounter.

She took a deep breath, but suddenly found that the air in the tomb passage was not muddy and choking, even with the fragrance of some vegetation.

This made her more curious. Is this really the ancestral Mausoleum of the palace family?

With doubt, she pulled out the candlestick in her ear room and stepped into the dusty tomb path step by step.

In the dark, her footsteps were particularly clear.

Lin Mengya groped for the wall and walked forward. Curiosity overwhelmed fear.

Besides, she was never alone.