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Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh: the original appearance

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There is such a man who was the founder of the first feudal dynasty in the 5,000-year history of China.

He was the first person to combine the emperor and the emperor into one since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and was called the emperor.

In history books, this man left the strongest point. Every Chinese person may think of the emperor first.

The dragon is the totem of China, but it is called the ancestor of the dragon and the ancestor dragon.

The Emperor of the Eternal Eternal, Qin Shihuang, and Ying Zheng.

Although I learned the long-standing story from Diao Laojin as early as when I left Majia Village, and knew that my ancestors had a grudge with one of the greatest emperors in Chinese history, and even stabbed the dagger into this person with his own hands in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

The heart of the emperor.

The blood of the Ancestral Dragon flowed underground, cutting off the dragon vein of the Great Qin Dynasty, resulting in the death of the huge Empire II.

The blood of the ancestor dragon flowed to the ancestors, resulting in the dragon-slaying blood curse that lasted for thousands of years. In two thousand years, I don’t know how many Ma family members disappeared because of this blood curse and their corpses remained.

But even though I know this past, I still have no real feeling.

After all, I always think that I am just an ordinary person, an ordinary coffin carryr.

Even after experiencing so many things, I have gone down to Dongting Lake, walked through Luofeng Mountain, seen the Thousand-Year Corpse King, met the ancient ghosts and gods, and still stood in the legendary Shangri-La, it is still the case.

My wish is still just to find my father and grandpa, and then go back to Yueyang and continue to open the small coffin shop inherited from Mr. Feng. I do small business all day long, Doudou Huomeng and Huomim, gather with my friends for nothing, and then wait for a few years to find someone that doesn’t have to be too beautiful.

A woman who is as ugly as me, will serve her father and elderly grandfather with her, let them live their old age, and then live their lives peacefully.

As for the dragon head of the burial gate, the head of the five gates, and the descendants of the Ma family, I don’t want to pay attention to these, after all, I am just an ordinary person.

I never thought that I would have such an enemy.

One of the greatest emperors in human history, and the owner of a coffin shop by Dongting Lake.

In any case, it doesn't seem to be related to the two.

Therefore, when Qingjia in front of me told me that the Ma family and my enemy were Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, I could not understand the meaning of this.

I don't want to understand either.

Qingjia, however, saw my mind very keenly.

He sighed slightly: "It seems that you don't know much. It may not be a good idea to keep it from you."

"It's really not a good idea."

An old and familiar voice came: "But even if there is a slight possibility, I still hope he will be just an ordinary person."

At the same time when we heard the sound, we turned around at the same time, but we saw that the person who spoke was not someone else, but Zhen Luren, a member of the Thousand Sects who had been following Fei Ruite.

"How could it be-" We all widened our eyes in surprise, and Fei Ruite was also a little shocked: "Didn't you just swallowed by the slaughter?"

This man looks ordinary and has almost no interaction with us along the way, so if he doesn't speak, I will almost forget that there is such a person in the team.

Even when he was swallowed by the slaughter just now, I honestly didn’t have much sad feelings. After all, how much feelings can you have for the death of an almost stranger?

But at this moment, I stared at him with wide eyes and asked in disbelief: "Master-Master?"

From Zhen Luren's mouth, my grandfather's voice came out.

He smiled bitterly: "Yes, I almost got swallowed. This beast is fierce. Fortunately, the method of escape from the golden cicada that you taught me before is quite useful."

His second half of the sentence was said to Qingjia.

Qing Jia said lightly: "Of course it's useful, otherwise I can't stand here now. Even my soul has been swallowed by that dragon."

He paused and narrowed his eyes: "Although I had long thought that you wouldn't feel at ease running around by yourself, I didn't expect that you actually dressed up like this, and your ability to conceal your breath has improved again, and it's hard for me to feel you."

"That's because you only have a wisp of divine thoughts left." Zhen Luren shook his head. The next moment, his appearance changed.

Standing there, that extremely familiar figure, who is not grandpa?

The extremely familiar old man smiled at me with his extremely familiar face: "Yiming, it's been a long time since we saw you."

I felt something stuck in my throat, my lips trembled slightly, and after a long time, I squeezed out the two words again: "Grandpa..."

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, after seeing my father, I actually met my grandfather again.

Unexpectedly, although I was surprised and excited, I was not surprised much.

It seems like this is what it is, as if he has always been by my side.

Fei Ruite on the side was even more shocked and subconsciously took a step back: "Ma Yuanxun—when were you—"

Grandpa smiled slightly: "Little girl, your feeling is very sharp. I can hide it from you, but it also took a lot of effort from the old man. Yes, if you are my wife of the Ma family, I will have no objection."

Fei Ruite's shock did not last long, and he quickly returned to his calmness. He laughed and said, "It's true that he is Ma Longtou. He actually changed the people around me without knowing it. I'm honored to be your wife. I'm afraid your little dragon won't look down on me."

I finally couldn't help but rush up and shouted, "Grandpa!"

Grandpa opened his hands at me with a smile.

But the next moment - bang!

I punched my grandfather in the face - although I couldn't bear it in the end, I slapped him on the head.

"Damn old man, what are you doing!"

Grandpa covered his head with a confused look on his face: "What?"

I couldn't bear it and shouted: "You've been there all the time, right? Why don't you come out to see me? Do you know how much hardship I've suffered to find you? Since you're fine, will you die if you report a letter? Keep hiding mystical, right? Believe it or not, I'll pull off your beard!"

There were snickers from Yu Wu and Tan Jin from behind. Grandpa covered his head and sighed with an embarrassing look on his face: "Oh, I have a reason - Alas, after a year of not seeing each other, my grandson has become like this, and he actually beats grandpa. Grandpa is old, and you are still attacking grandpa."

I was so angry that I was so angry that you still had the nerve to say how much of your hiding me."

Grandpa coughed: "Actually, I didn't hide much."

“What about?”

"For example-" Grandpa paused for a moment and said, "For example, I am not your grandpa."

"What?" I was stunned.

Not only me, but everyone who heard grandpa's words were stunned.

The next moment, I suddenly woke up, jumped back, and looked at my grandfather alertly: "You are not my grandfather? Who are you? Where are my grandfather?"

"Hey hey hey--I've misunderstood." Grandpa quickly explained: "It's not what it means. I'm indeed your grandfather Ma Yuanxun, but I'm actually not your biological grandfather."

"Aren't you my dear grandpa?" I said with a confused look on my face: "Did you pick my dad up? Or am I picking my dad up?"

"Oh, that's not what it means." Grandpa scratched his head: "Actually, I'm not your grandpa, I'm your ancestor."

My face turned dark: "Why are you still scolding your master? Are you scolding your grandson like that?"

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "It's not that I'm scolding you, I'm really your ancestor."

While I was still confused, I saw Chu Sili-No, Qingjia slowly came over from behind and said, "Sure enough, you hide everything from him. Now you have to explain it, it's not an ordinary trouble."

Grandpa smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way? How can two thousand years of things be so easy to explain clearly."

When I saw Qingjia, I suddenly came to my senses. Grandpa seemed to be an old acquaintance with Qingjia?

This is not right. The current Qingjia is a divine thought left in the relic Buddhist bead. The real Qingjia was reincarnated as the Moon Cast King a thousand years ago, and then reincarnated as Chu Sili. How could the two of them know each other?

Grandpa looked at me again and smiled bitterly: "But no matter how troublesome it is, it is time to explain it to you."

"First of all, this is what you want to know."

As he spoke, my grandfather's body suddenly began to change. His originally hunched thin body suddenly flew, and his body stood up. The white hair on his head gradually turned black, the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared, and his turbid eyes gradually became dark and vivid.

In the blink of an eye, the old man who originally looked seventy years old and eighty years old became a middle-aged man who looked at at most thirty years old.

And, the most important thing is—

"Wow! It seems!" This was called out by Yu Wu.

"Really, it looks exactly the same." Tan Jin exclaimed: "It's just that I'm a little older and mature."

"The mature version of Brother Ma." Lao Huo commented.

"Better handsome than Brother Xiaoma."

My face turned dark. Who said the last sentence?

But no matter what, indeed, the younger grandfather in front of me looked like I was carved from the same mold. No wonder the old people in the Five Doors said that my grandfather looked very similar when he was young.

"Grandpa, why did you become like this?" I said in surprise.

"It's not like this." Grandpa smiled bitterly, "This is what I am."

"What did you look like?" I widened my eyes.

"I have been maintaining this for more than two thousand years." Grandpa sighed.

"My real name is not Ma Yuanxun. Ma Yuanxun is your real grandfather's name."

"Then your name is-" I gradually realized something.

A strange light flashed in my grandfather's eyes: "I have many real names, Ma Yang, Ma Yi, and Ma Yue, but at first, it was also the original name, with only one."
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