Chapter 166 The mourning stick

Several clan elders argued endlessly, and the most stubborn one was Feng Aotian's second uncle. He was not a relative, but just a second uncle from a side branch.

Feng Aotian had no choice but to watch the clan elders arguing endlessly.

Everyone argued endlessly, it was getting dark outside, and no one could convince anyone.

Feng Aotian had no intention of letting everyone leave. After the room became quiet, he invited: "In that case, let's all stay for a meal and watch the excitement later before deciding whether to open the coffin or not."

Yuan Qi also didn't expect that he would have dinner with a group of old men. She was very speechless, but fortunately, Mrs. Feng was accompanied by her daughter-in-law and daughter, as well as several young ladies and young men from the Feng family who had not left the court.

A lively room full of people.

The Feng family prepared a sumptuous dinner, and Yuan Qi enjoyed it without any restraint.

On the other hand, the young ladies and daughters-in-law of the Feng family are very reserved. In front of so many clan elders, they are afraid that they will be scolded if they are not careful, so they eat very cautiously.

After dinner, it was already dark. The Feng family was extremely quiet today, just like usual.

Originally, Feng Aotian wanted his servants to light more lamps, but Yuan Qi said that this would alarm the evil spirits, so he was not allowed to light the lamps, so he could just do it as usual.

Yuan Qi specifically asked not to go to the ancestral hall in advance and that there was no need to do anything, so as not to alarm evil spirits.

The second uncle of the clan felt that Yuan Qi was being mysterious and wanted to expose Yuan Qi later.

The Feng family arranged for Feng Caiyi and Mrs. Feng to accompany Yuan Qi, and the three of them chatted together. Most of the time, Mrs. Feng and Feng Caiyi were talking, while Yuan Qi was drawing the talisman carefully on the side. Mrs. Feng and Feng Caiyi also I couldn't understand what she was drawing, so I didn't dare to disturb her, so I just chatted quietly aside.

Finally, when it was almost midnight, Yuan Qi finally stretched and yawned, stood up, and handed the drawn talisman to Mrs. Feng: "It's almost time, let's go to the ancestral hall. Before going, madam, please Give these to everyone who comes to the ancestral hall today to watch the fun. This is a breathing charm that can hide the breath of strangers and prevent ghosts and ghosts from discovering it."

Mrs. Feng did not dare to neglect, and immediately went to the flower hall next to her to inform her of the matter. Everyone got a breath-absorbing charm and went quietly towards the ancestral hall.

The Feng family ancestral hall was usually unguarded, and it was dimly lit at night. In addition, the ancestral hall was already cold and gloomy. Everyone knew that evil spirits were present, and they felt very frightened.

Yuan Qi, Feng Aotian and Feng Chenghai were at the front. The others found places to hide, and they all held their breath, waiting to see the so-called evil spirits.

Yuan Qi knew that the elders of the Feng family didn't trust her, so they simply opened their eyes to everyone. When what was supposed to come later, everyone would be able to see it, and she didn't have to explain it hard.

Sure enough, as soon as the dark eyes opened, everyone saw something unclean. A boy who had just drowned a few days ago was wandering around the house, and two female ghosts, one old and one small, were floating in the sky above Feng Mansion. .

Although I didn’t see many dirty things, it was enough to shock me.

Many people in the Feng family believe that "the child does not talk about strange powers and confuses the gods" and believes that there are no ghosts in the world. After death, all lights will be extinguished.

Not long after, Yuan Qi saw a ghost floating in from outside, holding a mourning stick in his hand, and entered the ancestral hall directly through the door and window.

Everyone in the Feng family could see it clearly, and many people covered their mouths, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Although no one has ever seen Yin Cha, there is a legend among the people. Legend has it that Black and White Wuchang wears a tall hat and holds a mourning stick or a soul-enchanting chain in his hand.

Now I saw my ancestor who had been dead for many years entering the ancestral hall with a mourning stick, and I was very scared. Feng Aotian also said softly: "It's my second uncle. He died more than ten years ago. Miss Seventh, did he do something undercover?"

Yuan Qi didn't know who this second uncle was, but this ghost actually held a mourning stick in his hand. Although the mourning stick was a bit small, at first glance, it looked like something that could only be found under evil circumstances.

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether he has an official seal on his body. The mourning stick can't tell anything, maybe it was stolen. But the mourning stick alone can also harm people. With just one tap, the soul of a weak person will be knocked out of the body. If the stick goes down, the soul of a person with weak yang energy will be shattered.”

Yuan Qi said lightly. She felt a little sympathy for the Feng family. Eighty percent of the children of the Feng family were beaten to death by the mourning stick.

Feng Aotian and Feng Chenghai could hear it clearly. Chills ran down their spines and they stared at the ancestral hall angrily.

Feng Aotian asked unwillingly: "Then Miss Qi, do you think those children who died in infancy died under this mourning stick?"

Yuan Qi nodded slightly: "About 80%. If someone beats a living person to death without authorization, the punishment will be very severe. It's not as simple as going up a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or a pan of oil. Not any ghost can bear that kind of punishment, and no one can bear it." You dare to offend the Lord of Hell, don't you? But this ancestor of your family must have colluded with Yin Zai, otherwise it is impossible for Yin Zai not to know about the death of so many children in your family. It can only be said that Yin Zai is pretending to be confused. Once the authorities find out. It's said to be negligent. There's a big difference between this dereliction of duty and the crime of causing harm to human life."

Feng Aotian is familiar with the laws of Rongguo. He understands this truth. He holds the sword in his hand and is ready to attack at any time. He must do anything to get rid of this scourge today.

"That's what Miss Seven said."

Yuan Qi thought that his sword was indeed a good sword, but it would not cause any harm to ghosts.

She took out a mahogany sword from her bag and handed it to him: "Let's use this one. It's specially designed to deal with such ghosts. Your one is good at killing people, but it's useless against ghosts."

Feng Aotian frowned slightly: "This sword followed me to the battlefield. Why does it have to be a bit evil, but it is useless at all?"

Yuan Qi spread his hands: "It's not a good thing if weapons have evil spirits."

At this time, there was movement in the ancestral hall, and candlelight suddenly lit up in the originally dark ancestral hall.

And the candlelight kept flickering, and the people of the Feng family were frightened. Because everyone knows that no one is on duty in the ancestral hall tonight, but who lights the candle?

When Yuan Qi saw that the other party couldn't restrain herself from taking action, she formed a seal with her hands, hooked the little fingers of both hands, and her fingers flew. In the blink of an eye, a green dragon flew out of her hand and flew straight to the ancestral hall.

Yuan Qi also flew after him and quickly sealed the doors and windows of the ancestral hall to prevent the evil spirits from escaping.

Feng Aotian and his son Feng Chenghai also followed with their swords raised, followed closely by the martial arts juniors of the Feng family.

There were strange noises coming from the ancestral hall, a squeaking sound, a sound of nails scraping against iron sheets, and the roar of a green dragon.

Yuan Qi pushed the door open and saw the mourning stick thrown aside. Qinglong held a ghost figure in his mouth, which was the ghost that had just floated into the ancestral hall.

The Feng family recognized the ghost in front of them at a glance. It was the ancestor of the Feng family fifteen years ago, the concubine brother of Grandpa Feng Aotian, named Feng Mushan.

Yuan Qi took the mourning stick and looked at it and realized why the mourning stick was so short. It turned out that it was broken. When Feng Mushan was searched again, he did not have the official seal of the Yin Division on his body.

"Tell me, where did this mourning stick come from?"


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