Zongling Biography

Chapter 290

The old village head led the way first, seemed to be in a good mood and hummed a song.

This kind of ballad he hummed seemed to be sung by the people in the mountains to cheer him up when he was working.

They arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall full of doubts. Ji Sijiu stretched out her hand to stop, and she shouted to the front: "Village chief, we are people with different surnames, and it is inconvenient for us to enter the ancestral hall. Please bring them out!"

The old village head turned his head, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, pretending to think about it, and replied in a hoarse and dry voice: "Okay! Then you wait!"

There were two men standing guard at the gate of the ancestral hall. Their expressions were dull, but in the cold wind, they were naked from the upper body, wearing only a straw vest.

The bodhi cat's cry became more and more cold, crying like a child, one after another in the dark night.

The dumb girl approached Ji Sijiu and asked in her ear: "Miss, do you want to do it tonight?"

Ji Sijiu shook her head and replied in a low voice: "It's important to save people first, it's not convenient to drag four oil bottles.

No, just wait until tomorrow in the dark to see what is tricky! "

They waited for a long time, but there was still no sound in the ancestral hall.

Looking at Yue who was about to be covered by dark clouds, Ji Sijiu raised the corners of her lips.

"It seems that this is forcing us to go in.

Dumb girl, put Bodhi on the ground! "

The dumb girl put down Bodhi, and it rushed into the ancestral hall with a whoosh, and the two men guarding the door didn't stop it.

Ji Sijiu walked in with a few people, but the man at the door didn't even stop him.

As soon as they entered the gate of the ancestral hall, the wooden door behind them creaked and closed.

Ji Sijiu reminded everyone: "Be careful."

Xiaoman asked puzzledly: "Miss, you mean the old village chief has a problem?"

"He's so weird, you have to guard against it."

She took the lead and walked through the snow-covered courtyard, and pushed open the wooden door of the house where the ancestral tablets were enshrined. When the door was opened, she couldn't help but took a step back in surprise.

The house is full of cobwebs, and it looks like no one has taken care of it for a long time.

What's even more frightening is that there are many things like women's long hair coming down from the roof of the house, and the strands look very strange.

The memorial tablets on the altar table in the house have fallen to pieces in a big way.

Where is this still the ancestral hall of the ancestors?

Xiao Man exclaimed, "How could this happen?"

The lit candles in the house were flickering, Ji Sijiu asked Xiaoman, "Is there only one room in this yard?"

Xiaoman nodded, "Yes, only this one, not even a backyard."

Ji Sijiu ordered: "Then find the basement separately! I don't believe it, how many living people disappeared here?"

The few of them searched all over the house, but they couldn't find a mechanism or a passage. At this moment, Bodhi rushed in from the door and jumped onto the altar. It hit a tablet with its body.

Suddenly there was the sound of the stone wall moving, and they all looked at the cabinet on the right. The cabinet moved by itself, revealing a dark hole.

The few of them looked at each other, and Ji Sijiu ordered: "Afu Alu, you stay here.

Little dumb girl, let's go in. "

Afu and Alu took the lead, Xiaoman stepped into the entrance of the cave first, Ji Sijiu was second, and the mute girl took the lead.

This is a staircase. Every step I take feels sticky and slippery. I need to hold on to the wall to walk, or I will definitely fall down.

(End of this chapter)