The best waste god

The abandoned large ancestral hall of the Li family in the southern suburbs was lush with trees. It was a place he often visited when he was a child. Even now, he still remembers it very clearly. He didn't need to ask, and he drove directly to the southern suburbs.

At this time, a round of red sun in the sky had already set on the west mountain, and the surroundings began to turn black. The vast and dense forest stretching across the southern suburbs looked more dense and gloomy at this moment, like a creature crawling on the ground. , like a big monster that chooses to eat people.

Fortunately, Nangong Haotian possesses the Nether Sky Demon Eye, which allows him to see daytime even at night without the slightest inconvenience.

Nangong Haotian's speed was extremely fast. After entering the dense forest, the surrounding light immediately became dark. There were dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, and grass up to knees grew everywhere. There were countless rustling sounds, and there were bursts of mildew in the air, which made him frown.

Thinking of the tragic death of his father Nangong Shuangjie, who could not return home after his death, and who had been placed in this gloomy and musty forest ancestral hall for a year, although he was not his own, was also sad, and felt sad for a while, almost I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fortunately, he is not an impulsive person, so he suppressed this grief, cast a body movement under his feet, and flew straight to the depths of the woods, but he didn't pay attention to the grass flying past beside him.

Nangong Haotian, who was galloping at high speed, suddenly heard the soft sound of branches and leaves shaking from the gap in the forest ahead.

Nangong Haotian was startled, and hurriedly dodged and hid behind a big tree, concentrating on observing the scene in the depths of the jungle, but he was afraid that there would be someone here, so he didn't use all his strength to use the Nether Sky Demon Eye, otherwise the pair of shining eyes would I'm afraid it will scare people to death.

Even so, Nangong Haotian's eyesight was extremely strong. He vaguely saw a wall arm that had collapsed at one corner behind a bush in the gap between the trees in front of him, and there was another wall that had collapsed nearly Half of the shadow of the house.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Haotian couldn't help being stunned, and said in his heart: "I | Fuck, isn't it, can it be that we are here so soon?"

Because Nangong Haotian in his previous life hadn’t been to this ancestral hall for eight or nine years, and after the rebirth of his soul, Nangong Haotian in this life has even more indifferent memories of these things. Even so, he still remembers this ancestral hall at that time rough outline of .

It is a magnificent ancestral hall with stone pillars and jade piers, carved beams and painted buildings, with a ancestral hall in the middle, two wing rooms on the left and right, and a tall red wall of Liao red bricks and glazed tiles around it.

He vaguely remembered that every time it came to sacrifice, it was not only extremely grand, but also very lively, but he didn't know why this place was abandoned now.

At this time, Nangong Haotian looked at the broken wall between the gaps in the woods in front of him, obviously it was the magnificent ancestral hall he used to come to when he was a child.

And the light sound of branches and leaves being shaken just now gave him no time to think about why this abandoned ancestral hall collapsed so quickly.

Although Nangong Haotian didn't find anything, and even thought that it might be a pheasant and a hare, he, who was very knowledgeable, didn't dare to be careless. He held his breath, gathered the power of chaos, and continued to walk forward cautiously.

As the distance approached, Nangong Haotian had already seen clearly that the ruins in front of him were indeed the magnificent ancestral hall back then.

Focusing his eyes, he scanned the surroundings. Nangong Haotian saw that the ancestral hall in the middle was still well preserved, but the incomplete floor-to-ceiling doors and windows were tightly closed. The inner ancestral hall in the middle was pitch black, and the corridor was full of Spider silk and bird droppings.

Looking at the two wing rooms, they are all collapsed now, the weeds in the yard have reached knees, and the ground is full of broken bricks and tiles. It is the desolation and desolation in this ancestral hall that is eerie.

Nangong Haotian saw that only the middle ancestral hall was relatively complete in the whole ancestral hall, and guessed that the coffins of his father Nangong Shuangjie, old Xu Fu and Zhang Wushi probably stopped in the middle ancestral hall.

Nangong Haotian stared and waited, but after finding nothing else, he flicked his sleeves, rose into the air, and fell directly towards the steps of the palace.

Just when his toes had just stepped on the broken tiles of the temple steps, a scent of oil candles that had just been blown out actually floated out from the temple hall. When Nangong Haotian heard it, his expression changed immediately, and he heard a loud noise. Drink: "Who is sneaky in the palace, come out immediately, or your chrysanthemum will explode, and you will have no chrysanthemum to explode!"

This loud shout was the power of chaos that Nangong Haotian had poured into it for decades. The sound was like spring thunder exploding. There was also a tremor, and the birds resting in the forest were even more frightened, screaming and flying around.

However, apart from the "buzzing buzzing" echo in the ancestral hall, there was no reaction at all. It seemed that the smell of oil candle that Nangong Haotian smelled just now was just a hallucination and did not exist.

But how careful Nangong Haotian was, based on the sound of the branches and leaves stirring just now, and the smell of candle oil floating in the hall, he was sure that someone was gathering in the temple.

But now there was no response from the palace. Seeing this, Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, concentrated his skills, and walked slowly towards Zehua's incomplete window.

While advancing, Nangong Haotian Youmingtian Demon Eye used it to stare at it. Although the hall was pitch black and he was avoiding it, he could still see clearly that there was nothing in the hall except for a large altar.

Nangong Haotian was startled, "How come there are no coffins of father Nangong Shuangjie and the others here? Could it be that someone stole them?"

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian forgot about his own danger, and retracted the Nether Sky Demon Eye, and then flew forward, and suddenly pushed the window door open.

Standing by the door, looking around, sure enough, in the dark hall, except for a broken candlestick on the shabby altar table, there were no three coffins parked at all.

Just as he pushed open the window and looked into the hall, several people suddenly jumped up from behind the dilapidated altar, only to hear them shouting in unison, countless small cubes shot towards Nangong Haotian at the same time with the explosive sound of piercing the air. call.

When Nangong Haotian saw the attack, he was immediately furious. In addition, he didn't see the coffin of his father Nangong Shuangjie, so he was already surprised and angry. With his right palm, he slashed at the flying cube.

At the same time as raising his wrist and splitting his palms, Nangong Haotian with keen eyes had already seen clearly that the dozens of small squares flying towards his face turned out to be bamboo dominoes for gambling.

At the same time those dominoes were being thrown towards his face, several figures suddenly jumped up behind the altar, and while Nangong Haotian was busy responding to the attack, they all fled towards the windows on the left and right. .

Hearing a "bang", Nangong Haotian knocked dozens of dominoes away with his palm. At the same time, he also saw clearly that the figures who fled through the door were a group of young beggars.