Thinking of this, I felt a little guilty about the fact that I had been delaying in the Netherworld Ghost Realm for so long and now I came back to find my grandfather.

However, at that time, there were more people and the crisis was greater, so I had to choose one.

"But, isn't this clothes from Grandpa Fang? How could my dead old man leave a blood palm print on it?" The fat man was a little confused and finally frowned: "Did it mean that the dead old man had an accident first and then Grandpa Fang went to find him?"

I shook my head slightly, feeling that things were probably not that simple. Sure enough, after the fat man said that, he also reacted, then shook his head, frowned and said, "No, a month ago, I was on the phone with the dead old man, and he was also looking for grandpa. And, when I discussed Grandpa Fang's whereabouts with him, I never heard him talk about the blood palm print..."

The fat man and I looked at each other in a daze, a little confused. Does Hao Ren know about it?

We absolutely trust Hao Ren.

Although this old man looks extremely vulgar, he is actually very good-looking and much more reliable than the sinister old ghost.

Now, there are only two most likely ones.

First, Hao Ren knew about the reason for his grandfather's disappearance, but for some reason, he could not publicize it. Moreover, he did not seem to want to involve us, so he acted quietly.

Another possibility is that even he didn't know about it. The blood palm print and grandpa's phone number were all made by external forces...

No matter which one it was, he and grandpa were both missing, but it was true.

"Xiao Nan is finally back!" A business car parked next to him, and Ling Tong and Lu Song rushed down in a hurry.

"Look at this." I handed the cloth bag to Lingtong.

Although Ling Tong has just been promoted to the level of a master, he has a wide range of knowledge and has traveled around the world because of his position. He may not know the origin of this black stick.

"Strange, this iron rod is less than one foot long and is covered with patterns. I don't know what it is for." Lu Song was also puzzled and looked at the iron rod for a long time.

"It's like a rolling noodles, just a little bit thinner." The fat man made various guesses.

Before in the ghost world, I also gave this cloth bag to Yuwei and Judge Ren Shuai Cui, and others, but no one knew its origin and purpose.

"This cloth bag looks like something from the Tang Dynasty..." Lu Song went to college and was a major in archaeology. In that era, he was still very awesome.

However, because of his master's education, this guy did not follow the archaeology path.

"However, this is preserved too new!" I thought this cloth bag looked like a product I just made, which made Lu Song, who had always had a unique vision, feel a little inaccurate.

"It should be an antique." I shook my head. As for the sensing of spiritual energy, almost no one in the entire world could surpass me. No matter how new this thing looks, it is indeed an old object, and it is still a very extraordinary old object.

Since it is an antique, Taoist Master Lu Song also believes that it looks like something from the Tang Dynasty. When I first got this cloth bag, the guesses that flashed through my mind once again appeared like mushrooms after a rain.

My heart trembled and I was a little surprised.

"Can these things really belong to that strange woman in the Tang Dynasty?"

When the fat man thought of this, he suddenly showed a complicated expression of excitement, curiosity, and even more worried.

"Look, is it possible?" That is the eternal empress. In history, he can be on par with Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.

Although he was not the first emperor in China, he was the first and the only empress. Moreover, he was a means and mind, and he was not inferior to those super empresses who had passed through the ages.

Even though, I had some doubts that the empress would not have used such a gorgeous headband, except for him, I really couldn't think of anyone else who could make grandfather and Hao Ren, who were old masters and even entered the semi-saint level, take risks and be trapped at the same time.

You know, not to mention grandpa's Taoist skills, it is just the lineage of the Jinshiwei. The only old man Hao Ren who has received the true teachings in the past century should not be underestimated.

This old man, who has been to the ghost tombs, is even more aware of the Human Emperor’s Tomb. It is stumped by him, proving that the place is very difficult.

Furthermore, since I obtained the true ghost inheritance, I have also been transferred to my grandfather. Although my grandfather is not as talented as me, he has been working in the ghost industry for decades, and his research and familiarity are much higher than mine.

Even if my progress is not as good as mine, it is also very exaggerated. Last time I came back, I knew that my grandfather had already broken through to the semi-saint level at that time.

This is a surprising opportunity for grandpa who has entered the old age.

After all, even a master has a limited lifespan. It is already very good to be able to live to be over 100 years old. And grandpa is already in his seventies, and although it is still far from the limit, it is simply a delusion to make a breakthrough again at this age.

Unexpectedly, in the true inheritance of the ghost lineage, grandfather had a high attainment. Even he himself unexpectedly broke the shackles directly, like a beast breaking through the prison, unstoppable.

Perhaps, facing the fat man Ren Shuai and Yu Wei, this group of mysterious strangers, my grandfather’s performance is nothing. But among ordinary monks in the world, it is definitely a miracle!

If he could make him suffer in times, if it was really the masterpiece of the empress for the ages, then this empress would probably be even more powerful than the ones that are similar to the world!

Thinking of this, Fatty and I already understood that Ling Tong and Lu Song came over, and their faces changed and their faces were extremely solemn.

Only Tuntian and Xiaohong, these two guys, don’t know who the empress is at all, so they don’t understand why we are so abnormal.

"Where is the empress's tomb?" I looked at the fat man.

This guy explains the orthodox of the Mojin School Guard Sect and is also the only successor of this generation. How could he not know about the existence of the Empress’s tomb?

Sure enough, almost without hesitation, the fat man frowned and said, "Shaanxi..."

"That is the joint tomb between Emperor Gaozong of Tang and the Empress. However, the old man once said that Qianling Mausoleum is indeed an imperial tomb, but it is not a real imperial tomb."

Not to mention me, even Ling Tong, Lu Song, and even Xiao Yun did not have any expression of surprise when they heard this.

After all, these emperors all like this one.

However, this Qianling Mausoleum is not simple, it is large in scale, and it is known as the only tomb that has not been robbed.

"No matter what, go to Qianling to take a look first." I put away the cloth bag and the iron rod and the rags that I still don't know what it is for.

Under Lingtong's arrangement, we set out on our way to Qianling in the early morning of that day.
Chapter completed!