In this world where Taoism manifests its sacredness, the "corpse" in the "corpse sacrifice" is naturally not so easy to use.

Descendants connected by blood are only the most basic conditions. Under normal circumstances, they must be over 20 years old, have sufficient qi and blood, have strong zodiac signs, and have a big zodiac sign, preferably dragon, tiger, ox, and horse.

Even so, accidents cannot be avoided.

Because the duty of the "corpse" is to communicate with ghosts and gods, and sometimes it is also the container of ghosts and gods, it is born to attract evil!

If you don’t use cinnabar, peach wood, talismans, seals, magical instruments, etc. to protect the place of worship in advance.

The ancestors didn't come, but the second reason is that if you accidentally attract the ferocious "female things" wandering around, and even some "weird things" that mortals are unable to resist, 80% of them will die in a horrible way.

Wang Yuan will never forget the "corpse" that a group of clan members carried out from the ancestral hall the next day during the ancestor worship ceremony six years ago.

His whole body was dark and shriveled, and he had already transformed from a fake "corpse" into a real corpse.

Although Wang Yuan is a direct descendant of his ancestor, the prince, and was born in the Year of the Tiger, he has not even passed his fifteenth birthday and does not meet the conditions for being a "corpse" at all.

But at this point, no one in the whole clan raised any objections. It is obvious that the secret activities behind this are.

What's even more helpless is that even if Wang Yuan has completely regained consciousness, he has nowhere to escape now.

As part of the sacrificial rituals, the "corpse" must sit in the ancestral hall for a whole night, enjoying incense and offering sacrifices on behalf of the ancestors, and is not allowed to leave the ancestral hall for even half a step during this period.

Wang Yuan knew it well. Even though there was no one in front of him, there must be clan members arranged by Wang Yunhu waiting outside the ancestral hall.

Once he ran out unruly, he would no longer be able to control whether he would be dragged back and sent to the ancestral hall again, or beaten to death on the spot for disrespecting his ancestors.

As soon as his consciousness fully recovered, he fell into this dangerous situation.

All he could do was fill all the oil lamps in the ancestral hall with sesame oil, and place all the peach wood ritual objects that had been enshrined in the ancestral hall for many years around him.

Then he comforted himself and said:

"It's okay, it's okay. The Wang family holds a 'corpse sacrifice' for their ancestors every year. Wasn't there just one accident in the past ten years?"

He sat back on the altar again and stared at the door of the ancestral hall with his eyes.

I secretly made up my mind that it would be fine if no weirdness appeared. Once something happened, I would run away immediately, rush out of the ancestral hall and let the white-eyed wolves guarding outside act as my scapegoat!

But.

As the night gets darker and darker, Wang Yuan's eyelids, which are already very tired after being ordered to work all day, become more and more heavy.

Unknowingly, he sat on the altar and fell asleep.

As the night grew darker, the whole village fell into silence.

suddenly.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Wang Yuan, who felt a little cold, was awakened by the sound of dripping water that seemed to ring in his ears.

"It's raining?"

As if dreaming or waking up, a thought flashed through his mind.

Just as he was about to stand up, he was shocked to find that his whole body seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Until I used all my strength to open my eyelids that seemed to be hanging with lead pendants, and saw clearly the thing standing in front of me.

hiss!
Chapter completed!