Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Pillars?" Sikong Banyu was amused by this little guy. He was not that old, but he was quite weird.    

    

"Alright then …" I can tell you, but you have to sing a song to change it, okay? "    

    

When the little girl heard this, she immediately beamed with joy. "Alright … No problem, shall I sing now? "What song are you singing? Tell me …"    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled and said, "They are doing a birthday celebration, so of course we have to sing 'Happy Birthday'. You will go to the front and sing 'Happy Birthday' in front of everyone. What do you think? Do you dare? "    

    

Hearing that, the little girl could not help but roll her eyes at Sikong Banyu: "Are you doubting my ability? Wasn't it just singing a song? "Let me tell you, I've sung on stage before, and there are many people watching. I sing freely on top, afraid of dozens of people in this place. Tsk …"    

    

"Oh? What song are you singing? "    

    

"Two tigers."    

    

Sikong Banyu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. In the end, he managed to hold back his laughter as he said, "Not bad …"    

    

"Okay, okay. Hurry up and tell me what that Glyph of Ghost is." The little girl urged.    

    

Sikong Banyu said in a low voice, "Do you know anything about mages?"    

    

The little girl opened her big, watery eyes and asked curiously, "You said that he is the witch's witch? I think I heard my grandfather say before that in the legends of China, there was a group of gods that could pull up a mountain. Their bodies were extremely powerful and they could carry a mountain, are you talking about them? "    

    

When Sikong Banyu heard this, he was quite surprised. She actually knew about it, it was really unexpected!    

    

It's them, the legendary Witch Clan, the masters of the world, there were no humans back then, only those who were created by Nuwa, and within the Witch Clan, there are twelve extremely powerful people. All the people controlling the Witch Clan are the Spring God, the Fire God, Zhu Rong, Water God and the others, as well as Di Jiang, Tian Wu, Candle Dragon, Shi Jun, Profound Nether, Xuan Ming, and Zou Cai, a total of twelve people, some call them the Twelve Ancestral Mages, while others call them Twelve Devil God.    

    

The little girl frowned, "It's so complicated! But what does this have to do with this painting? "    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled and said, "Of course it does. This type of writing is not the mainstream type of writing now, so it's said that there is a lack of written writing in history. This was because they did not belong to history, but rather to the characters in the Witch Clan. Let me give you another piece of historical knowledge. Does Emperor Qin Shi Huang know? "    

    

"I know, I know, Duke of Qin, Ying Zheng."    

    

"Mm …" Before the Qin Dynasty, there were still some records that were passed down, but after the Qin Dynasty, because the First Emperor Qin Shi Huang unified his measure, and the words, he abolished the status of other words, so these kinds of words that were passed down in the Witch Clan, became a hidden existence one after another. And later on, Fen Shuyin, who was able to record more or less, exterminated most of them, and after passing through many years of history, they gradually disappeared, so basically no one recognizes them now, and even the existence of Witch Clan, many people have a skeptical attitude, because there are no records in history, only legends that are mentioned. "    

    

Ever since he came to this world, as a cultivator, naturally, those so-called ghosts had become the targets of Sikong Banyu's attention. Whether it was the legends of China or the west, Sikong Banyu had deeply understood them and hoped to catch a glimpse of the cultivators of this world.    

    

"Oh …" So that's how it was. What was written on that painting? Do you know him? " The little girl leaned over and asked curiously.    

    

Sikong Banyu shrugged, "I don't know about that, but I can roughly deduce it."    

    

"Speculation?" How to deduce? "Tell me quickly …" The little girl asked Sikong Banyu excitedly.    

    

"Look, that painting was placed directly on the table, and it was moved up along with the table. That means that the painting is quite old, and even a slight curl can cause damage. In the lower right corner of the calligraphy, there was a place that had been set on fire. It should have been caused by incense. Legend has it that the inheritance of the Witch Clan was carried over from the Guanggui Region, and that there is a custom of this generation. "    

    

"It was passed down from the ancient times, that is, on the first of July, they would worship their own ancestors until the coming of the fifteenth day of the seventh month. Firstly, they would pay homage to and respect their ancestors, and secondly, they hoped that their ancestors would protect everything that went smoothly. This kind of offering, they would choose to write the name of their ancestor on a piece of paper and hang it up.    

    

When the little girl heard this, she was suddenly enlightened, "I got it, you said that this Glyph of Ghost Art was the piece of paper which Witch Clan worships their ancestors, right?"    

    

Sikong Banyu nodded with a smile: "Smart, exactly. Because Witch Clan's words are different from what everyone knows, adding on to the above, then the origin of this calligraphy painting is undoubtedly like this. It is something the people of Witch Clan worship their own ancestors, something that is equivalent to a tablet."    

    

Most importantly, he could tell that the age of this piece of paper was at least three to four thousand years old. At the same time, the handwriting did not have any bones of the wind, it was only a normal writing process, so with the above added together, it was not difficult to guess the origin of this painting.    

    

This old man Cheng Jing knows how to make trouble! It seems that he does not plan to choose anyone from outside the Fighter to be his grandson-in-law! Because of these things, among the ordinary people outside the Fighter, even the experts who study ancient items, there were many who were unable to come into contact with them, much less others. Only the long-established clans or sects of the Fighter would have such records, tsk tsk … The old fellow's actions were all watertight indeed. Although it seemed like a fair decision on the surface, in reality, Old Man Cheng was already thinking in his heart.    

    

"Wah …" Big brother, you really know a lot. How do you know all this? I don't think they know any of them! " The little girl looked at Sikong Banyu with admiration and said.    

    

Sikong Banyu enjoyed the admiration and said with a smile, "Actually, it's not like I don't know any of them. There are still people who do. You'll know soon enough."