The formation of the fierce wife of Tianyun ghost pupil

Chapter 77
"Aunt Hua, what happened to the ancestral hall?"

Aunt Hua looked at this sensible child, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "The ancestral hall was broken into by thieves last night, and the ancestors' spirit tablets were destroyed, but don't worry, the village chief has asked the Wang family to make a batch There is a new memorial tablet, and Taoist priests from Sanqing Temple are invited to worship the ancestors at this moment, you stay at home, I will invite some helpers to come later."

Aunt Hua left after speaking, but Su Qin felt that this was not a coincidence, so he hurriedly closed the door and entered the house.

In the bedroom, Qin Zixuan kept staring at Lin He, but he was still awake.

Suddenly, the glazed amulet hanging on Lin He's neck lit up, and the bright red blood inside it was as dazzling as a flame, gradually spreading...

The bright red beats like the luster of the heart flowing in the colorful glass amulet, and the blood-red warm halo spread from Lin He's neck, covering his whole body little by little.

Qin Zixuan opened her mouth wide and her breathing became tense. She saw the devilish energy around Lin He burning up little by little, and finally it was completely enveloped by the powerful flame and disappeared completely.

The golden light around him became stronger again, shining and dancing on him tenaciously, as if celebrating the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Brother, are you awake?" Carefully looking at Lin He's eyes that were gradually changing color, the dark black pupils gradually recovered the whites of the eyes, and gradually returned to normal.

"Well……"

Lin He on the bed moved his arm. His left hand, which was numb due to excessive blood loss, suddenly became hot and warm. The pain was almost concentrated in his mind the moment he became conscious, and he woke up all of a sudden.

"How is it? What's wrong?" Qin Zixuan hurriedly held his hand, looked Lin He up and down, but he was relieved.

Just wake up, let's talk about the rest later!

Seeing Qin Zixuan crying with red eyes on the side of the bed, Lin He suddenly hugged her into his arms and comforted her like a child, "It's okay, I'm fine, don't cry."

Lin He gently patted Qin Zixuan's back to comfort her. From the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that his body was filled with endless power. He didn't have the pain and weakness after being invaded by devil energy before, but rather like It is the strength from his body.

"Brother is hungry? Su Qin is going to cook. After dinner, let's prepare for Su Qin's funeral. His parents have gone." Qin Zixuan choked up for a while, took a look at Lin He's wrist, and asked carefully: "Did the wound heal so quickly after being injured before?"

Lin He shook his head, and he was also very puzzled, "It wasn't so fast before, and I also find it strange that such a deep wound has completely recovered."

The slender fingers brushed the light pink mark on the wrist. The severe pain was still in his mind just now, but the wound has completely healed. Thinking of what he saw in the dream, Lin He frowned.

"Just wake up, I'll give this back to you, put it away."

Qin Zixuan took the Kunlun Mirror that Xiaoshui sent from the space, and the shining Kunlun Mirror was passed to Lin He's hand, and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, Su Qin knocked on the door with a straight face.

"Come in!" Qin Zixuan replied, helping Lin He to sit up straight.

Su Qin came in with three bowls of noodles, and a plate of washed fruits and vegetables. He became even hungrier when he saw what he was eating.

"Let's eat."

Su Qin distributed the noodle bowls to them, and the three of them ate the noodles in silence. It was not until they had finished eating the noodles and fruit that Su Qin told them about Aunt Hua's visit just now.

"Aunt Hua's family came just now and said that thieves broke into the ancestral hall last night and damaged all the ancestral spirit tablets. The village invited the Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple to perform the ritual. Today, the Heiwa ancestral hall worships the ancestors."

Qin Zixuan and Lin He glanced at each other, the Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple?Isn't that the old Taoist priest Qingxu?
The two brothers and sisters laughed unkindly, and after telling Su Qin what happened before, the three decided to go to the Heiwa ancestral hall to have a look together.

For the Su family to have a funeral, they must ask the villagers for help.

It was already noon when I walked out of Su's house. I thought that Su Qin's parents were fine when they came in early in the morning, but now it's been a long time...

"Su Qin, what kind of curse has the Su family suffered? Why are the souls of generations of ancestors bound to the white jade spirit seat?"

Qin Zixuan couldn't help but asked. After all, the blood sacrifice was not groundless. Using Lin He's blood sacrifice and the souls of Su Qin's parents and ancestors as a soul sacrifice, the broken seal would have serious consequences, which is simply unimaginable!
"The reason the Su family has stayed in Banyue Village for generations is to protect the ancestral tombs. I only found out today that the souls of the ancestors are bound to the spiritual seats. I have never been in the cemetery before." Su Qin's voice changed a little, and he took a deep breath.

"My father mentioned to me that because the ancestors of the Su family made mistakes and were punished by heaven, the descendants of the Su family lived short lives for generations. In fact, they are not really short-lived. It's just that every 40 years, the men of the Su family's direct line will die. It should be to keep the cursed seal."

Su Qin's eyes were gloomy. His father was 38 years old this year. He thought he could spend two years with him...

"They will always watch you, their abilities have been integrated into your body, and they will always be with you." Qin Zixuan couldn't bear it, and reached out to shake his hand, and they became orphans.

The three of them walked side by side on the main road in the village, heading towards the Heiwa ancestral hall in the south. They met many villagers on the road. Most of the women were preparing to set up water mats, and everyone looked very worried.

After coming out of Su Qin's house, Lin He's body regained its golden brilliance, especially under the sun, his whole body was dyed with a layer of light gold, no matter how you look at it, it is illuminated by Buddha's light.

"All the men in the village have gathered outside the Heiwa ancestral hall. I don't know if the abnormality of the ancestral hall has anything to do with the seal guarded by the Su family. Let's find a way to sneak in and have a look." Lin He glanced at Qin Zixuan who was holding Su Qin's hand , the eyes are faint, but there is a sense of oppression.

Qin Zixuan, who is already a 25-year-old big sister psychologically, didn't realize that there was something wrong at all, but Su Qin withdrew her hand without any trace, and answered Lin He's words solemnly, "Okay, let's find a chance to go into the ancestral hall and have a look, I hope It didn't cause too much trouble."

The house with black bricks and black tiles, the three floors of the ancestral hall are now full of people, and there are many men with children on their necks. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit too lively.

Inside the ancestral hall, under the scorching sun, the elders guarded the Taoist priest Qingxu who was hired by the villagers from Sanqing Temple with a lot of money. The ritual has already started, so everyone is outside.

Ancestor worship is very unfamiliar to the young people in Banyue Village. Most of the sacrifices in the ancestral hall of Banyue Village are carried out individually, and each family worships the ancestors of each family. This is the first time such a large-scale ancestor worship has occurred in more than 30 years.

(End of this chapter)