e also began to glow, intersecting with the light on Henry Zhang’s body, and finally connected together.

Liujiacun, Youshi.

“Master, I suddenly felt a heat coming into my body. It feels so comfortable! What’s going on!” Liu’s wife exclaimed.

“Ah? I feel the same way, just like when I followed our Erxi to the mayor’s hot spring pool to soak in the hot spring some time ago!” Liu Da said in surprise.

“Hey! Boss, do you feel that this land shrine is different from before? There is an indescribable feeling.” Mrs. Liu rubbed her eyes.

Liu Da turned to look at the earth shrine where the incense stick had just been inserted, and said doubtfully: “No! What’s the difference?”

“Maybe I’m dazzled!” Liu Da’s wife was also a little confused, so she didn’t say anything more. I thought, turned around and went to make dinner.

This is exactly: “Sit in the earth and protect the whole family!”

Chapter 11 Liujiacun’s murderous intention

Liujiacun, late at night, Haishi!

A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight fell down, giving the earth a bit of a chill.

There is a forest to the west of the village. The trees are bleak, and the moonlight shines through the branches and leaves, forming spots of different shapes on the ground.

The breeze rustled through the branches and leaves.

There is an open space deep in the jungle, and there are tombs on the open land. This is the ancestral tomb of Liujia Village, and the people who passed away in Liujia Village are buried here. Especially when the evil spirits attacked last time, nearly half of the people in Liujia Village died, so many new graves were added here.

At this time, under the moonlight, a dozen obvious new graves suddenly emerged from the clouds of black mist.

Like a spring that suddenly erupted, it gurgled out. For a moment, the entire cemetery was shrouded in black mist, and a faint roar could be heard.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, the color is getting darker, and the roaring sound is getting more and more obvious.

The fog had clear boundaries, and it only enveloped the ancestral land of Liujia Village and did not continue to spread outwards.

When the mist was about to spread outward, a sudden glimmer of light appeared on the ground, firmly confining it within the ancestral land.

If you look carefully, you will find that what is emitting light is the wooden strips on the ground surrounding the entire ancestral land. They are exactly a circle of jujube trees. One end of each jujube wood is inserted deeply into the ground, and the exposed part on the ground is about one foot. about.

There is also a circle of seedlings of jujube trees surrounding the ancestral land, which were obviously newly planted this year. There is only a gap left in the direction facing Liujia Village, which is obviously prepared for people to enter and exit.

The fog in the ancestral land is getting heavier and heavier. The jujube trees on the ground are obviously dead, and the fog has gradually seeped out from the gaps between the jujube trees.

At this time, the jujube tree saplings outside suddenly began to sway, as if there was a breeze blowing, making a rustling sound, and the mist that penetrated quickly dissipated. The inner jujube wood strips glowed brightly, locking the black mist firmly within the ancestral land.

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Time passes, when time comes. In the ancestral land, the roaring sound became even louder and the fog became heavier.

The jujube tree saplings on the outside swayed violently, and the jujube wood strips on the inside shone with dazzling white light.

Suddenly, the fog seemed to reach a critical mass.

“Crack…Crack…Boom…”

The jujube wood strips inside could no longer be supported and shattered one after another.

The mist spreads, and the surrounding jujube saplings shake violently, but they still cannot stop the mist from spreading. The shining light can only protect itself.

The fog spread rapidly, and strangely, the color of the spread fog, instead of getting lighter, became thicker.

In an instant, the mist spread out of the woods and drifted towards Liujiacun.

The black fog came to Liujia Village and began to spread rapidly, quickly spreading to the middle of the village.

There is an ancestral hall in the middle of the village, which is where Liujia Village originally worshiped its ancestors. Unfortunately, the ancestors had been killed by the ghosts the last time they attacked.

There is also an ancestral spirit in Liujia Village, but it was only formed by a great sacrifice after the death of a scholar. It is incomparable with the ancestral spirit in Wangjia Town. Therefore, Liujia Village cannot build a town like Wangjia Town, and villagers who are far away from the ancestral hall have to go to Wangjia Town to ask for statues to protect their homes.

There is an old scholar named Liu in Wangjia Town. He has opened a private school in the town and teaches children in Wangjia Town how to read and write. It was in this private school that Zhang Xuan’s predecessor studied for two years before he could read some words.

Like Liu Xiucai, if he passes away in the future, he has two options. One is to put it in the ancestral hall of the Wang family, enjoy the grand ceremony organized by Wangjia Town, and form an ancestral spirit to protect Wangjia Town together with the ancestral spirits of the Wang family ancestors.

The other is to move away from Wangjia Town and build a small village around Wangjia Town. Their descendants will organize a large sacrifice ceremony to form an ancestral spirit to protect this new small village. This is the origin of some satellite villages around Wangjia Town.

Of course, other satellite villages have their own origins, so I won’t go into details here and will discuss them later.

It is said that the black mist came near the ancestral hall, and a burst of bright light instantly erupted in the ancestral hall. The black fog quickly disintegrated under the strong light. But as the black mist continued to come in, the light from the ancestral hall began to shrink step by step, until it retreated to the wall of the ancestral hall before becoming stable. But the black mist is still coming in a steady stream, showing no signs of decline, and it continues like this. Because the ancestral spirit has died, the current ancestral hall has become a rootless tree and a sourceless water, and it cannot last long.

At this moment, suddenly in the black mist, there was the sound of stamping, and there were bursts of roars.

As the sound continued to approach, with the help of the light from the ancestral hall, it could be seen that several “figures” were approaching.

At this moment, the peach and jujube trees planted in the ancestral hall began to shake crazily, and their branches and leaves rustled.

The sound instantly woke up the people on duty at the ancestral hall.

“Third uncle, third uncle, listen, what’s the sound?”

A young man woke up first, opened the window and saw the wildly swaying peach and jujube trees in the courtyard. Then he looked at the place where the ancestral tablets and statues were enshrined. Arriving at the almost broken statue, he urgently called to the old man who was still sleeping next to him.

The last time the ancestral spirit died, the statue was on the verge of being broken. The whole village asked Wangjia Town for help, and spent a lot of money to ask the Wang family for some incense ashes from the ancestral hall, as well as some of the plaster that was smelted by the incense in the ancestral hall.

Then the plaster was mixed with incense ash to re-glue the cracks of the statue. Although the ancestor spirit was dead, the re-repaired statue still retained part of the power of the ancestor spirit, but its protective ability was not as good as before.

When the ancestral spirit was still alive, the power of the ancestral spirit would be triggered as soon as Weird approached the v


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