Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

Liujia Village, late at night, oh time!

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the cold moonlight falls down, rendering the earth a little cold.

To the west of the village, there is a forest with trees, and the moonlight shines through the branches and leaves, forming patches of light of different shapes on the ground.

The breeze blows through the branches and leaves, sassing.

Deep in the jungle, there is an open land, and there are graves on the open land, which is where the ancestral graves of Liujia Village are located, and the people who have passed away in Liujiacun will be buried here. Especially in the last ghost attack, nearly half of the people in Liujia Village died, so many new graves were added here.

At this time, under the moonlight, more than a dozen obvious new tombs suddenly appeared a cloud of black fog.

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

The fog is getting thicker, the color is getting darker, and the roar is becoming more and more pronounced.

The mist had a clear boundary, only shrouded in the ancestral land of Liujia Village, and did not continue to spread outward.

When the mist was about to spread outward, he saw a sudden glimmer on the ground, firmly confinement it to the ancestral land.

If you look closely, you will find that the light is emitted by a wooden strip on the ground that surrounds the entire ancestral land, which is a circle of jujube trees, each end of which is deeply inserted into the ground, and the exposed part of the ground is about a foot or so.

And there is also a circle of jujube tree seedlings around the ancestral land, which are obviously newly planted this year, leaving only a gap in the direction facing Liujia Village, obviously prepared for people to enter and exit.

The fog in the ancestral land is getting heavier and heavier, and the jujube trees on the ground are obviously out of support, and the mist has gradually penetrated through the gaps between the jujube trees.

At this time, the outer jujube tree seedlings suddenly swayed, and it seemed that there was a breeze blowing, rattling, and the mist that seeped out quickly dissipated. The inner layer of jujube wood strips shone brightly, and firmly locked the black mist in the ancestral land.

Time passes, when time comes. In the ancestral land, the roar was even louder, and the mist was heavier.

The outer jujube tree seedlings swayed violently, and the inner jujube tree strips shimmered with dazzling white light.

Suddenly, the fog seemed to reach a critical value.

"Click... Click... Boom..." The

jujube wood strips in the inner perimeter could no longer be supported, and they were shattered.

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

The fog spread rapidly, and strangely, the color of the diffused fog not only did not become lighter, but became more dense.

In an instant, the mist had spread out of the woods and drifted towards the village of Liujia.

The black mist 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 the place where the ancestor spirit was originally worshiped in Liujia Village, but unfortunately, when the last powerful ghost attacked, the ancestral spirit had been killed by the powerful ghost.

Liujia Village also has an ancestral spirit, but it was formed by the great sacrifice after the death of Xiucai, and it is incomparable with the ancestral spirit of Wangjiazhen. Therefore, Liujia Village cannot build a town like Wangjiazhen, and villagers who are far away from the ancestral hall have to go to Wangjiazhen to ask the statue to protect the family home.

There is now an old Xiucai surnamed Liu in Wangjiazhen, who opened a private school in the town to teach children in Wangjiazhen to read and write, and Zhang Xuan's predecessor studied in this private school for two years before he could understand some words.

Like Liu Xiucai, if he dies in the future, he can have two choices, one is to put it into the ancestral hall of the Wang family, enjoy the big festival organized by the Wang Family Town, form an ancestral spirit, and protect the Wang Family Town together with the ancestral spirit of the ancestor of the Wang family.

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

Of course, other satellite villages have their own origins, which will not be repeated here, and will be discussed later.

It was said that the black mist came to the vicinity of the ancestral hall, and a burst of strong light instantly erupted in the ancestral hall. The black fog quickly disintegrated under the bright light. However, the black mist continued to pour, and the light emitted by the ancestral hall began to shrink step by step, until it retreated to the wall of the ancestral hall before it stabilized. But the black fog still poured in, and there was no sign of recession, and it went on like this. Because the ancestral spirit is dead, the current ancestral hall already belongs to the rootless wood and sourceless water, and it can't last too long.

At this moment, suddenly in the black fog, there was a sound of stepping on the foot, and there was a burst of roaring.

As the sound continued to approach, with the help of the light emitted by the ancestral hall, it could be seen that several "figures" were constantly approaching.

At this moment, the peach trees and jujube trees planted in the ancestral hall began to shake wildly, and the branches and leaves were rattling.

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

"Third uncle, third uncle, you listen, what sound?"

A young man woke up first, opened the window and saw the peach and jujube trees swaying wildly in the courtyard, then looked at the location of the ancestral spirit tablet and the statue, saw the statue that was about to be broken, and then urgently called the old man who was still asleep next to him.

When the ancestor spirit died last time, the statue was on the verge of shattering, and the whole village asked the Wang family for help, and spent a lot of money to ask the Wang family for some incense ash from the ancestral hall, and some of the incense paste in the ancestral hall.

Then the paste mixed with incense ash re-glued the cracks of the statue, although the ancestral spirit is dead, but the re-repaired god statue still retains part of the ancestral spirit's power, but the guardian ability is not as good as before.

When the ancestral spirit is alive, when the weird approach the village, it will trigger the power of the ancestral spirit; It will not be like now, until you reach the vicinity of the ancestral hall to trigger the guard.

The ancestral spirit formed by a show talent like Liujiacun is best to use the statue to carry its power in order to give full play to its guardian role. The ancestral spirit of Wangjiazhen is much freer, and it is okay to use the statue of the god to worship, and it is also okay to only enshrine the tablet, and even only hang a portrait of the ancestral spirit before his death.

When the old man on the bed heard the call, he woke up instantly, turned around and got out of bed, took the peach wood sword next to the bed in his hand, and said, "Little Five, take the sword, follow me out to see!"

"Yes, Third Uncle!" Xiao Wu agreed, also picked up a peach wood sword, followed the old man, and opened the door to the ancestral hall.

The old man looked about fifty years old, but he was full of spirit and his eyes were like electricity.

There is a high platform in the middle of the ancestral hall courtyard, about two meters high, and the old man twisted his waist with a step, "Poof..." and jumped onto the high platform.

The high platform is about two meters in circumference, and a peach wood sword is inserted in each of the four corners, and at this time, the four wooden swords are shivering.

The old man stood on the high platform, holding a pergola in his hand, looking out, and gasping for air.

"Hiss... This! It's dangerous! My Liujia Village is in danger! The old man looked desperate.

"Little Five, there are walking corpses coming! Get ready to fight! The old man forced himself to be calm.

"Snap... Syllable...... At this time, three walking corpses had already arrived at the ancestral hall, and they were frantically tapping on the door of the ancestral hall.

If Zhang Xuan was here, he would exclaim: "Zombie! "

That's right, the walking corpse in the old man's mouth is the zombie that Zhang Xuan knew in his previous life.

It's just that the walking corpses in front of them can walk, but walking is not as nimble as living people, and it is obvious that their joints are very stiff and walking is very slow.

The three walking corpses, which seemed to smell the breath of life, appeared more irritable, the roar was more intense, and the gate was also slammed and crumbled, and it seemed that it would be broken at any time.

"Open the gates, bring in the walking corpses, and kill them with the power of the idols! Be careful not to get caught by them! The old man shouted.

Xiao Wu agreed, quickly walked to the gate with his sword, quickly pulled out the latch, and then quickly jumped away.

As soon as the latch was drawn, the gate was immediately knocked open, and the three walking corpses rushed into the ancestral hall with their front and back feet.

At this time, the old man also came to the gate, and raised his sword like a walking corpse on the head.

The old man's arm was extremely strong, and a sword pierced into the chest of the walking corpse, and when the old man saw the hand, he quickly drew his sword and jumped away.

I saw that at the wound of Zhongjian's walking corpse, a black smoke with a scorched smell came out, which was obviously injured.

"Roar..." The walking corpse of the sword was completely crazy, and rushed towards the old man.

The old man was agile and quickly dodged.

At this time, the old man quickly took out two more swords, stabbing the other two walking corpses respectively. The two corpses hit the sword respectively, roared and abandoned Little Five, and both chased after the old man.

The old man shouted at this time: "Little Five, close the gate, close the door and beat the dog!" Little

Five heard the old man's order, quickly came to the door, closed the door, and plugged in the latch.

As soon as I plugged in the latch, I heard the door "pop... Snap...", apparently there were walking corpses behind.

Xiao Wu broke out in a cold sweat.

This is a little later, and it is not the three walking corpses that come in. And if you don't open the door just now and put these three walking corpses in, the gate will not last long, once the gate is broken, the walking corpses outside rush up, and the two grandfathers will immediately have to account here.

Not to mention, ginger is still old and spicy. With this command, the old man could first concentrate on eliminating these three walking corpses, and then eliminate the rest.

So the current problem is that you must first eliminate the walking corpses that are already in the yard.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu held a wooden sword and stabbed towards a walking corpse.

Coincidentally, this sword was piercing one of the walking corpse's eyes, and only a "hiss..." sound was heard.

The walking corpse screamed, opened its mouth wide, and pounced on Xiao Wu with a mouth full of fangs.

Xiao Wu just stabbed the walking corpse's eyes, and was proud, but he didn't expect that after the walking corpse screamed, he did not fall to the ground, but rushed towards him even more frantically, and was frightened on the spot.

"Ahhhhhh