I looked at the sloppy old man with a bright look and said in a deep voice: "Do you know my family very well?"

"I don't know much, but I know a little!" he responded.

"Tell me, where is the specific location of my family?" I asked.

After hearing what I said, the strange color in the sloppy old man's eyes became even stronger, and he said vaguely: "You should ask your father about this matter! The disaster comes from the mouth. I have offended you father and son, and I don't want to continue to mix things in your family. When you come back from the underworld with the seeds of the other side of the shore, I will untie your girlfriend's ban and divide the numerology entanglement with her. We will never meet again in the future!"

He didn't want to say much, but I could hear some signs from what he said.

He was very afraid of my family, very afraid. Even if my father killed him before, he would not dare to seek revenge on his father. Although he threatened me with Qin Xue, he still acted like a fair deal.

The seeds of the other side should be extremely important to him, otherwise I probably wouldn't have come to provoke me, all because of my mysterious family of Han.

He didn't want to say much about this, and I didn't continue to ask.

"What do you want the seeds of the other shore?" I asked.

"Of course it has my use, so don't ask too much about this!" The sloppy old man said vaguely, "By the way, there is another thing you have to remember that not all red shore flowers have seeds, only white red shore flowers have them."

I nodded gently and said nothing.

"Everything that should be said has been said. If there is no other problem, I will send you to the underworld now. Go and go back quickly!" The sloppy old man coughed violently a few times again, and the abnormal blush on his old face widened a little. He sighed and said, "This body can't last for too long. It's time to change to another body!"

"I have one more thing to ask, the last thing!" I looked at the sloppy old man and said coldly: "Who are you!"

The sloppy old man was silent. After a long time, he sighed.

Looking at me, he said quietly: "My name is Zhang Shanhai, Lingnan Zhang family, which I created."

The ancestor of the Zhang family?

I widened my eyes and couldn't help but take a breath.

His face was a little complicated and he said softly: "The so-called Zhang family is actually named after my surname. The descendants of descendants are not inherited by my bloodline. They are all children I adopted. My Taoist and forbidden techniques can cause some changes to the human body and affect childbirth. Therefore, the Zhang family has few descendants in the future, and they do not spread out like the Tuoba family..."

"I heard that the forbidden art of your Zhang family was born from Maoshan black witchcraft. Are you from Maoshan? Also, I heard that there are old guys in the Zhang family who have lived in many generations. Are they really taking over other people's bodies like you?" I was curious and couldn't help asking.

He chuckled, a little disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "Maoshan Black Witchcraft? What is that? It's just a rumor. There are many rumors about the Zhang family, but the authenticity is unreliable, so I won't say much about these things!"

I didn't ask anymore, looked at him and said, "Send me to the underworld. I hope I will bring the other side of the flower seeds by then. You can keep your promise, otherwise, even if I try my best, I will not let you have a good life!"

"Don't worry! Since I promised you, I will not go back on my word!"

"I don't believe you, but I have no choice now. Let's go!" I said softly.

The sloppy old man, no, it’s time to call Zhang Shanhai now, he took me out of the small yard.

Outside, Zhang Qing leaned against a tree, looked at us coldly, and greeted us with a silence.

Zhang Shanhai ignored his apprentice, so naturally I didn't want to pay attention to that guy anymore and walked straight past him.

Zhang Qing followed up and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "Master, junior brother, where are you going?"

Still no one paid attention to him, and he didn't even look at him!

A loud whistle sounded from behind, blowing by Zhang Qing.

It was like a signal. After the loud whistle sounded, the temperature of the air around us suddenly dropped a lot, and we exhaled into mist.

More than a dozen ghosts appeared in front of us and blocked our way. The dozen ghosts were very angry and stared at me and Zhang Shanhai.

After seeing this scene, I frowned. Will this master and apprentice start to turn against each other at this time?

At this time, the people in this small village also noticed the situation here and surrounded us.

There was no accusation or surprise. It seemed that everyone had predicted this scene and looked at Zhang Shanhai and me coldly.

Logically speaking, Zhang Shanhai is the ancestor of the Zhang family. His disciples treat him with this attitude, so the rest of the Zhang family should be very angry. But at this time, everyone was cold and vaguely feeling that they were standing on the same front as Zhang Qing.

I glanced at Zhang Shanhai and whispered, "You, the ancestor of the Zhang family, have done a lot of failure!"

If it were in the Tuoba family, such a thing would never happen. Not to mention this situation, even if anyone dared to say something bad about Tuoba Shou, he would probably be sent to the ancestral hall and punished, unlike now.

Although they are a family, Zhang Shanhai has no bloodline inheritance with them. These people are all connected by blood. Strictly speaking, Zhang Shanhai is an outsider.

Zhang Shanhai ignored my ridicule, looked at Zhang Qing quietly, then looked at the other Zhang family members in the village surrounding him, and said lightly: "Can't wait now? Do you want to rebel?"

As soon as he said this, the people of the Zhang family were alert and stared at Zhang Shanhai tightly, as if they were a little nervous.

"Master, what are you saying?" Zhang Qing showed a sinister smile on his face and said softly: "Disciple just wants to know where the master takes his junior brother to, so how can he rebel?"

Zhang Shanhai looked at Zhang Qing coldly and said in a low voice: "Where am I going? Do you still have to report to you?"

Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Shanhai with his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't say anything.

Zhang Shanhai looked at the evil spirits blocking us and said indifferently: "If you don't want to lose your soul, just get out of here!"

A little hesitation flashed in the eyes of the evil ghosts and looked at Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing pondered for a moment and waved to the evil spirits, who made way out.

"Master, junior brother, just a little joke, don't mind!" Zhang Qing said with a smile, then turned around and said to the rest of the Zhang family, "It's gone, there's nothing fun to watch, go whatever you should do!"

When the people of the Zhang family dispersed, it can be seen that Zhang Qing spoke among those people with great importance. Those who don’t know thought that the ancestor of the Zhang family was Zhang Qing!

This guy won over everyone in the Zhang family and fought against Zhang Shanhai. Although I don’t know the reason for this, it can be seen from this that guy Zhang Qing is definitely not a brave fool.

"Your disciple is more popular than you! The ancestor of the Zhang family, haha..."

Faced with my ridicule, Zhang Shanhai said nothing and walked straight ahead.

He could calm down, but in this case, I guess their master and apprentice would be completely broken.

Follow Zhang Shanhai all the way forward, and there was nothing to say, and came to a valley in the mountains. This valley is not far from Zhangjia Village, with no vegetation around it, and it looks bare and desolate.

He took me into a cave in the valley. The yin energy here has become very heavy, and it feels a bit familiar.

A flash of inspiration in my mind, and I thought of the scene I encountered in the mass grave before, the scene of the strong man wearing armor carrying a group of ghosts wrapped in iron chains. The yin energy on the strong man's body was very similar to the yin energy here.

After walking in, about a few dozen meters later, Zhang Shanhaidun in front of him stopped.

There is no road ahead, didn’t you say you would take me to the underworld? Where to go?

Just when I was confused, I saw Zhang Shanhai walking to the mountain wall, biting his fingertips, and dyeing blood on the wall, drawing a big blood rune on the wall.

The moment the complex and complex blood runes were formed, a faint red light was emitted, and the mountain walls actually twisted slightly. Thousands of thick black mist emanated from the mountain walls under the blood talisman, gathered together, slowly wriggling, gradually forming a dark passage shape.

Feeling the cold yin energy, Zhang Shanhai turned his head to look at me and said softly: "Just go in from here, go directly to the underworld. There is another very important thing I almost forgot to say. I would like to remind you that after you arrive in the underworld, if you encounter trouble, don't use rune spells, otherwise there will be great trouble. You must remember this!"
Chapter completed!