As soon as he said these words, Liu Sanhai regretted it.
He should have secretly wiped away the blood from the corner of his ancestor's mouth.
Sure enough, behind him, Liu Tao, Liu Liuhai, Liu Wuhai, and Liu Tianhe rushed over immediately, gathered around the coffin, and looked up.
Suddenly, the expressions of a group of people changed drastically.
In the coffin, the ancestor was still so peaceful, handsome and handsome, but there was an obvious trace of blood on the corner of the ancestor's mouth, which was golden and particularly bright.
Looking at the ancestor's side, he saw a bunch of magical weapons, including swords, long swords, axes, and long bows... at least a dozen.
"Sanhai, you, you...!"
"Why are there so many magical weapons for our ancestors to purify? Look, our ancestors were so tired that they vomited blood!"
Everyone was shocked and angry, and their hearts were as sad as a knife.
"I… "
Sanhai opened his mouth with a face full of self-blame. At the same time, he felt a little strange in his heart. Can a corpse still vomit blood? !
Why did you vomit? !
At this time, Liu Dahai came over and said, "Everyone, let me have a look!"
"Yes, yes, everyone, please give way. Dahai often raises corpses for our ancestors. Let him show them to our ancestors." Liu Wuhai said hurriedly, his face full of anxiety.
On weekdays, although he did not help his ancestor raise his corpse, nor help his ancestor collect precious medicines, nor help his ancestor bathe or change his shroud, he often kept vigil for his ancestor.
Sometimes when Liu Dahai and Liu Tao's family had issues to deal with, he would take the initiative to keep vigil and never complained.
In his heart, maybe this is the only thing he can do for his ancestors.
"Everyone, step back and don't affect Dahai!" Liu Wuhai said, taking out the magic weapons from the coffin one by one and placing them next to them to make room for Liu Dahai.
Liu Dahai first washed his hands in the basin next to him, then approached the coffin, rolled up his sleeves, and began to examine the body of his ancestor.
When his eyes moved to the blood stain on the corner of the ancestor's mouth, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, gently scraped off the blood stain on the corner of the ancestor's mouth, and put it into the jade bottle.
The movement was light and careful, as if holding a peerless treasure.
Next to him, Liu Wuhai saw it and was very confused.
"There is a blood test method in the Divine Art of Corpse Retention. When I go back, I will test the blood of my ancestor." Liu Dahai explained with a serious look on his face.
Liu Wuhai suddenly understood and gave Liu Dahai a thumbs up.
Liu Dahai checked his ancestor's body, nodded, raised his head and smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, our ancestor's body is great!"
"Then why is the ancestor bleeding from the corner of his mouth?" Liu Liuhai asked, "Is it because he was tired from helping Sanhai purify the divine weapons?"
Others were also very confused.
Liu Dahai shook his head and said: "My ancestor has been dead for more than a thousand years. He is a corpse. How can he feel tired?!"
Liu Liuhai and others suddenly smiled awkwardly, rubbed their hands and said, "We are in a mess!"
Liu Dahai continued: "So, the ancestor is not tired, but there is a problem with the circulation of Qi and blood in the body. Looking back, I will find some precious medicine to help the ancestor nourish it again, and then there will be no problem!"
After everyone heard this, they all took a long breath, bowed to their ancestors again, and left one after another.
At noon, Liu Sanhai said goodbye to everyone and returned to the Ninth Level Holy Land. Before leaving, he left several magical weapons to Liu Tao for his family to use.
In the afternoon, Liu Tianhe packed his things and prepared to leave.
But at this time, there was a knock on the door.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk…”
When he opened the door, he unexpectedly found Liu Erquan.
"Tianhe, let's go, let's go pay homage to our ancestors?!" Liu Erquan whispered, with a mysterious look on his face.
"What's wrong? Didn't you already worship in the morning?!" Liu Tianhe was surprised.
Liu Erquan looked around and found no one, so he sent a message: "It's a good thing, let's talk as we go! While the patriarch and the others are going to Scorpio City for business, Dahai and Wuhai are in seclusion for a blood test, so we have to hurry up."
Liu Tianhe became even more curious, but he was still pulled by Liu Erquan, and the two of them came to the ancestral hall together.
Liu Tianhe thought in his mind, Erquan wouldn't want to steal his ancestor to do something, right? !
In the ancestral hall.
Cigarettes curled up and the oil lamps burned brightly. There was a smell of smoke, but it was also very solemn and solemn.
In the coffin, Liu Fan opened his eyes and was curious why these two descendants were here again.
However, the two descendants didn't say anything. When they arrived, they held incense and worshiped him, which contributed two great filial piety points to him.
At this time, Liu Erquan said with a serious face: "Ancestor, my descendants Erquan and Tianhe salute you!"
"My descendants are not secretive. They came here secretly today just because they want to beg you for a piece of your divine hair!"
Next to him, Liu Tianhe heard this and asked curiously: "What kind of magical hair?"
Liu Erquan immediately told Liu Tianhe about the ancestor's hair that Liu Liuhai and the others were holding, and Liu Tianhe was very shocked.
"You mean, my ancestor's hair can become bigger or smaller, and it can also turn into a weapon more terrifying than a magic weapon?!"
"That's right! So, today we have to beg our ancestors for a hair!" Liu Erquan said with emotion, his face solemn and worried.
"You have to know that we are going to support the branch soon. When the time comes, we will definitely have to face off against the master of the Feathered God Dynasty. It won't work if we don't have a trump card!"
"It doesn't matter if we die, but we have to think about our children." Liu Erquan said.
The images of his son Liu Yaozu and Saint Cangwu flashed through Liu Tianhe's mind, and he couldn't help but become worried.
Immediately, the two of them kowtowed to Liu Fan, one after another, asking their ancestors to appear and give him a hair.
In the coffin, Liu Fan realized that this was what happened.
At first, when he parted his hair, he forgot about Liu Tianhe and Liu Erquan.
"Although my ancestors are partial sometimes, they are still willing to give up a hair."
Liu Fan immediately thought, and two hairs fell in front of Liu Erquan and Liu Tianhe.
The two were overjoyed and inspected the goods on the spot.
After discovering that the ancestor's hair could indeed be transformed into various weapons, he couldn't help but be extremely excited. He lay on the ground and kowtowed vigorously to Liu Fan, instantly contributing a large amount of filial piety points.
Before leaving, Liu Tianhe looked at Liu Fan's coffin and found that there were traces of termites on it, and couldn't help feeling sad.
"My ancestors were tolerant and generous. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still have to worry about their descendants, but their coffins look like this!"
Liu Tianhe lamented, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, it was time to go to that place.
They left the temple.
Halfway through the corridor, Liu Tianhe suddenly stopped and said, "Erquan, I've been thinking about something."
"What's going on?!" Liu Erquan said with a smile. He was in a good mood because of his ancestor's hair, and he was playing with a blooming orchid on the stone platform in the corridor.
The two walked to the pavilion and sat down.
Liu Tianhe thought deeply: "Have you ever felt that among the elders of the family, the two of us are the two who are the least filial to our ancestors?!"
Without waiting for Liu Erquan's answer, he continued: "Dahai helps our ancestors raise their bodies, ensuring that we can safely use our ancestors in the future without worrying about destroying our ancestors' remains.
"Erhai is the elder of the family, and he has solved the family's population problem and allowed the family to increase rapidly.
"Sanhai risked his life to become a big villain, secretly collecting resources, helping his family deliver resources, and helping his ancestors deliver precious medicines.
"Sihai... forget it, Sihai is so unfortunate...
"Wuhai may seem unknown, but in fact he often helps his ancestors keep vigil, and he also manages the family medicine refining hall and the Liu Academy in Scorpio City, making the family famous. His contribution is no less than that of Dahai.
"Needless to say, Rikkai, the sickle army he rules protects the safety of the family, and he also helps his ancestors bathe and change clothes.
"As for the clan leader, needless to say, the Shadow Army he manages is famous in the world. At the same time, he also has to worry about the family's big and small affairs, as well as the contact with the branches.
When Liu Tianhe said this, he sighed and looked into Liu Erquan's eyes and asked: "So, what about you? What have you done to help the family? What have you done to help the ancestors?!"
When Liu Erquan heard this, he fell silent.
He was originally assigned by the clan leader Liu Tao to secretly watch Liu Sanhai to prevent him from going astray.
But later, as Sanhai brought back precious medicines and resources again and again, he no longer needed to look at Liu Sanhai, so he took some time off.
In the past ten years, he had focused exclusively on Liu Xiaoxiao, taking care of his own family and neglecting the family as a whole.
"I was at fault! I'm sorry for my ancestors!"
Liu Erquan sighed, "I'm sorry for the hair my ancestor gave me!"
Liu Tianhe patted his shoulder and sighed: "Me too, I originally went to Cangwu Holy Land. I wanted to develop well and brought my family members to Cangwu Holy Land to practice. I didn't expect that the family would develop so fast. It’s so good, but it’s me who’s holding me back.”
"In the end, I didn't do anything decent for the family."
"Today, you said that each of Liu Liuhai and the others has a hair given by their ancestors, but you and I don't have one. Have you ever thought about why this is?" Liu Tianhe said with a serious face.
Liu Erquan's expression changed, "You mean...?!" He pointed to the sky above his head.
Liu Tianhe nodded and said: "The ancestor has a spirit in the sky and is watching us! His eyes are shining brightly!"
"Of course, you may think that our ancestors have forgotten us two, but if not, we have to reflect on ourselves!"
"We are not afraid of anything, we are just afraid of falling out of favor in front of our ancestors!"
Liu Erquan nodded with a solemn expression, thinking that what Liu Tianhe said made sense.
This time the ancestors don’t need to protect them with divine hair, but next time, if there are other treasures, will the ancestors also ignore them? !
The more he thought about it carefully, the more worried Liu Erquan felt.
There is a real danger of falling out of favor.
"Tianhe, what do you think we should do?"
Liu Tianhe asked back: "What do you think is the most important thing in the family?!"
Liu Erquan replied without thinking: "Of course the ancestors are the most important!"
Liu Tianhe smiled and said: "This is easy to handle. If we do something big that will benefit our ancestors a lot, it will naturally attract the attention of our family and even our ancestors' spirits in heaven!"
"Moreover, this thing has to be shocking enough, without your jaw dropping in shock!"
Liu Erquan frowned: "Where can such a good thing come from?! All the good things have been done by Liuhai and the others."
There are too many competitors and they are so strong that it is very troublesome to kneel down and lick the ancestors.
Liu Tianhe smiled mysteriously and said: "I have such a good thing here, but it is more dangerous. I want to ask you, do you dare to do it with me?"
"As long as we do this well, we can definitely become famous people in the family and our ancestor's favorite cubs!"
When Liu Erquan heard this, he gritted his teeth, slapped his knees hard, and said, "It's done!"
He has the hair given by his ancestors in his hand, and he and Liu Tianhe are both in the Jiuji realm, so what else is there to fear? !
The two made an agreement immediately.
Liu Tianhe returned to the yard and found that Saint Cangwu had packed everything and was waiting for him with her son Liu Yaozu, while the cucumber was squatting in a vegetable basket in a daze.
"What's wrong? Cucumber, what are you thinking about?" Liu Tianhe asked.
Little Cucumber said seriously: "I have a name. My name is Sancun. You can call me Sancun from now on! Of course, I don't mind if you call me Grandpa Cucumber."
Liu Tianhe and Saint Cangwu were both surprised and said, "Who came up with this name? It's so vivid!"
Little Cucumber's eyes dimmed and he didn't answer.
Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, a light flashed from its body, and a piece of hair appeared, saying: "Have you ever seen hair like this?!"
Liu Tianhe looked back curiously, his pupils shrank, and he asked urgently: "Where did you get this hair?!"
"My mother gave it to me!" Cucumber replied.
Seeing the change in Liu Tianhe's expression, he immediately reacted and said in surprise: "You know whose hair this hair belongs to, don't you? Tell me quickly?!"