Chapter 944 In this kind of world, it’s better to die than to die.

“Qian Yu, are you... serious?” Wang Qian was stunned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

After all, it was a dragon egg, which was no ordinary thing. If a dragon could really be hatched, then with the help of a dragon, the family’s strength would be greatly enhanced.

Even in the future, after the dragon dies and turns into a real dragon, it will still remember the old friendship and continue to protect the family. If it really comes to that, it would be a great fortune.

“Of course.” I nodded.

“Qian Yu, I won’t say much to thank you. See you later.” Wang Qian stepped forward and punched me in the chest.

At this time, Feng Changhe had already walked into the secret room. Seeing this, I said, "Uncle Feng, let Wang Qian choose one himself."

"Okay." Feng Changhe nodded, and then Wang Qian, Xu Nian and I walked into the secret room one after another.

After entering the secret room, I saw that the secret room was full of precious antiques and calligraphy and paintings. These were all Feng Changhe's collections, and each one was priceless.

However, the dragon egg was not here. Although these calligraphy and paintings and antiques were very valuable, they were far inferior to the dragon egg.

I saw Feng Changhe gently press on an inconspicuous lamp, and then a secret passage leading to the basement slowly opened.

"Inside is the most precious collection of my life. Almost all the good things of our Feng family are inside." Feng Changhe smiled and walked in slowly.

But Wang Qian hesitated: "Qian Yu, it's not good for me, an outsider, to go in... right?"

"It's okay, let's go." I smiled. Although this is one of the most important places in the Feng family, I can trust Wang Qian's character.

Wang Qian didn't pretend and walked in directly with me.

Feng Changhe lit a candle and said: "This place has been arranged with a formation, so it is not convenient to turn on the electricity. The dragon egg is here."

Through the dim candlelight of the candle, I saw that there were quite a few magic tools placed in this underground secret room.

There were ancient well-preserved swords, demon-subduing pestles, compasses, rusty Miao Daos, and even a spear.

These weapons were all covered with a faint layer of blood, and it was obvious that these magic tools had followed their masters in their lives of killing.

"These Miao Daos were all used by the successive patriarchs and the patriarch of my Miao family. These magic weapons have been accumulated by my Miao family from ancient times to the present, but most of them are incomplete. The reason they are collected is because each magic weapon here has its special meaning. Some of the magic weapons were brought here by their masters to destroy my Feng family, and were collected by us after being killed by my Feng family. Others were collected by us after our friends of my Feng family died fighting for the Feng family. But more of them are collected by my Feng family over the years. Qian Yu, look at this spear. I heard that this spear was used by your ancestor who was of the Yinren lineage, and it was also the weapon used by the living Yincha of that era."

I was stunned when I heard this, and then slowly stepped forward.

When I got closer to the spear, I really felt a very friendly breath on the spear, and vaguely, I even saw a layer of faint Netherworld air on the spear.

Perhaps the spear also sensed the Netherworld air in my body, and it actually trembled slightly and made a humming sound. That feeling was like an elder, after sensing the younger generation, greeting him.

Moreover, when I got closer, I found that this was not a spear in the true sense.

Instead, it was... a very sharp and pointed white bone!

When I saw this, my heart was immediately shocked, because I suddenly remembered the cervical vertebra that grew out of my cervical vertebra when I was building the bone bridge.

"Could this be the cervical vertebrae that the predecessor condensed in the past?" I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, because I never thought that the Feng family would have such a collection.

And why did the ancestor die, and what era did he live in?

As if seeing the astonishment in my heart, Feng Changhe stepped forward and whispered: "This spear was obtained by my Feng family ancestor more than a thousand years ago. There were some records about the origin of this spear at that time, but it has been so long that the records have become extremely one-sided. I only remember that this living ghost messenger seemed to have been framed by many enemies and was trapped in a fatal feng shui situation. In the end, this living ghost messenger seemed to control hundreds of ghosts and broke the formation with force, and killed them alive. However, he consumed too much energy when breaking the formation, and faced the siege of hundreds of people. In the end, he fell. When he fell, he threw out this spear, and nailed a peerless strong man on the other side to the rock wall with one shot."

"It seems that I am a Yin person, and I am not well-liked!" I took a deep breath, then stretched out my hand and grasped the spear.

When I held the spear, suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound, and then, the netherworld air spread out along the spear and penetrated into my body.

Then, a fragment of memory, like a broken scroll, slowly unfolded in my mind.

I was like a bystander, standing on a cliff, and under the cliff was a middle-aged man with scars all over his body.

He was wearing a purple Taoist robe, which was stained with blood, and there was a cloth canopy beside him.

On the cloth canopy were written the words "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of God, the underworld arrests souls, and living people stay away from them".

Behind him, there was a statue of the Companion Judge, but the statue was already incomplete. Obviously, he was seriously injured in the battle just now, and even the statue was already incomplete.

And I also found that the Book of Life and Death in the hands of the Companion Judge had been unfolded. It was obvious that he had just used the underworld rules to execute a person, or a group of people.

But now, the Qi in his body is no longer enough to support him in exercising the responsibility of the underworld.

"The people who besieged him...actually there were people from Longhu Mountain and Maoshan?"

I was shocked, because I found that the people who besieged this ancestor were not all evil people, there was even a Taoist Tianshi wearing a purple Taoist robe!

The people with purple and gold Taoist robes with dragons and tigers on the back were from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, and the reason why I recognized the people from Maoshan was because the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe of Maoshan Sect was holding the token of Maoshan Sect, the Taoist sword.

"Zhang Zhiyang, you are a living ghost messenger, but you abused the power of the ghost messenger and sentenced two elders of Longhu Mountain to death. What is your intention?"

"Zhang Zhiyang, you used the power of the ghost messenger to murder eight elders of Maoshan Sect. What on earth do you want to do?"