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Chapter 190 Visiting Hu's Ancestral Temple at Night
Shen Boyuan had a different opinion, "The lakeside is not safe after all, so it's better to let Fang Linxiao follow, it's more protection."

After all, in his opinion, none of the four masters and apprentices of Mingzhuo can fight.

He is a teaching assistant, and he must always keep in mind to ensure the safety of the students to the greatest extent.

As he spoke, he walked towards the village. On the dark street, the doors of every house were closed.

It was only seven or eight o'clock, and the lights in most houses had been turned off, and there was no light shining through; even if there were lights in some rooms, it was very faint.

A few people walked around and checked the village, but they didn't see a single ghost.

I also know that even if there are evil spirits, it will not come out at this point, and it will not show up until midnight when the yin energy is at its peak.

Chu Yuqi smiled suddenly, and said confidently, "Shall we check that room?"

She raised her hand to point, but she pointed to the small room Ming Zhuo asked during the day.

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On the other side, Zhuang Xun asked: "Shouldn't we stop by to see that little house?"

Fang Linxiao: "That's right, that room is weird! I can feel a yin energy!"

Ming Zhuo said casually: "It's the same tomorrow, let's forget it tonight, let's go to the lake first."

In fact, I saw the lakeside during the daytime, and there is really nothing to see, except that the cloudy air diffuses again at night, there is nothing special about it.

Zhuang Xun looked at the lake, eager to try: "Should I find a boat and go to the lake to have a look? This lake is very abnormal, and there is quite a lot of yin and evil energy in it."

During the day, the sun is too strong, coupled with the clever Feng Shui, the things at the bottom of the lake are suppressed, but they escape at night.

No wonder resentment can be condensed into lines, walking in the village is scary.

He was very courageous, but He Wangyao couldn't bear it. In such a dark night, he sailed into a lake where he knew there was a ghost. Are you crazy?
Based on the experience gained from watching TV, he dared to bet that if he looked at the bottom of the lake at night, he would be able to see eye to eye with the evil spirits that are full of lakes.

"It's better, the boss must have other arrangements."

I thought you had to be at least a configuration of three males and four males, but in one sentence, the death value and cannon fodder value were fully filled.

Li Wenhe glanced at Ming Zhuo who was looking into the distance, and thought, "He Wangyao is right, it's fine to go to the lake by boat, because the place we are going to is the Hu's Ancestral Hall."

A few people suddenly remembered that Ming Zhuo had said in the afternoon that they would visit the ancestral hall in the evening.

Although they don't quite understand how this has anything to do with the Hu's ancestral hall, everyone still unanimously decided to go there to see what's going on.

Ming Zhuo told He Wangyao and Pei Di to turn off the flashlights, "What we want is to cover people's eyes and ears, it's not good to be so conspicuous."

He Wangyao was most afraid of the dark, and when there was no light source, she immediately hugged Pei Di's arm like a confused baby.

Several people walked quickly, and arrived at the edge of the ancestral hall in a short while.

It can be seen that the ancestral hall was newly built in the back, with cornices and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, which are quite gorgeous and expensive.

The driver who brought them said that Xianyuan Village was poor, so it seems that may not be the case.

Zhuang Xun stepped forward to check, "The gate is locked."

Fang Linxiao: "Then how do we get in? Do we have to go back to the village to steal the keys?"

He accidentally lost his mind.

Ming Zhuo sighed, didn't say much, just called Pei Di.

Pei Di immediately stepped forward, holding his hands together, "Go."

Mingzhuo stepped on Pei Di's hand with one stride, and climbed up the three-meter-high fence in two or three strokes.

The coordinated movements of the two people are called a coherent, smooth and smooth movement, and the degree of proficiency and tacit understanding makes people dumbfounded.

Ming Zhuo climbed onto the fence and didn't go down immediately, but backed away and cated on the top of the wall first, then hooked his hands down.

Li Wenhe pushed his glasses, took a few steps back for a running run, and then stepped on Pei Di's hand with his strength. Before he was exhausted, Ming Zhuo caught him and lifted him up to the fence.

Zhuang Xun & Fang Linxiao: "..."

It never occurred to them that Pei Di, who was considered the lowest in strength in their eyes, could still play such a role, and it came in handy at a critical moment.

The last few people went up to the wall. When He Wangyao was lifted up by Ming Zhuo, she almost cried. The hand that grabbed him was strong and strong, and she felt full of security. The boss is the boss. Zhai also experienced a flying eaves and walls.

Fang Linxiao saw Mingzhuo put down the rope, thought for a while and felt familiar, isn't this from the yard of the village chief's house?
He looked at Ming Zhuo with admiration, Mr. Ruan was so foresight.

After entering the house, the sight was blocked by the tall courtyard wall, so a few people dared to turn on the flashlight of their mobile phones for illumination.

The ancestral hall has three courtyards, side rooms on both sides, water and electricity, and even a kitchen.

Li Wenhe walked to the ear room on the left, and was taken aback for a moment.

Zhuang Xun came over from the ear room on the right, glanced at it, "Yo, there's another bed here."

Pei Di: "Then they will enjoy it, and they can take a rest and sleep here after playing cards."

He Wangyao originally wanted not to look around, but after hearing what Pei Di said, she poked her head over curiously.

Seeing this, he gasped for a moment, "Do you think this bed is here for the villagers to sleep in?"

"Otherwise, the bed is for sleeping."

He Wangyao: "..."

Did you know that there are a lot of the same style in this kind of step-by-step bed ghost movie?Ordinary people who can hold it and sleep still feel gloomy at a glance, okay?

Fang Linxiao thought for a while and said, "It may be an antique from the village. This is normal. After all, to develop tourism, this kind of bed should be reserved for people to watch, and there is a sedan chair on the right."

When He Wangyao heard this, his heart became even more frightened, he didn't want to look at the anteroom, and followed Ming Zhuo directly to the main hall.

As soon as I entered, my heart skipped a beat.

This is the last place to enter the hall, and it is also the place where the ancestral tablets are placed.

The scarlet tablets spread from the top of the altar to the wall, and they were so full that one glance would make one's scalp numb, and two glances would cause nightmares.

He Wangyao felt so panicked that he didn't dare to put his eyes on the memorial tablet, so he could only look to both sides. Seeing this, he was so frightened that he almost died on the spot.

The wall is covered with posthumous photos, all of them staring lifelessly at the uninvited guest who broke in.

For a moment, he doubted that those eyes would move.

Ming Zhuo gave him a hand, "If you are afraid, don't look at it."

He Wangyao held back the panic in her heart, and said in her heart that my boss is by the side, so I'm afraid of you guys?He used his mobile phone to illuminate Ming Zhuo, and looked at them one by one.

Those people in the front are very ordinary in life, but they become more and more remarkable as they go on. Many people have passed the Jinshi examination and become officials, and the last one is a champion.

The ancients had no posthumous photos, only portraits, and the pressure in He Wangyao's heart suddenly eased a lot.

"This No. [-] scholar is very powerful. He has left a lot of family precepts and family rules, and even made all the men in the village study. No wonder the study atmosphere in the village is good."

Ming Zhuo smiled slightly, "Really? I don't think so."

The two had come to the end, and there was still a small passage behind the tablet wall, which was the real outer wall.

Ming Zhuo walked over and pushed open the window on the wall, and a gust of wind mixed with the smell of water rushed towards his face.

(End of this chapter)