The large abandoned ancestral hall of Li's family in the southern suburbs, with lush trees, was a place he often visited when he was a child. Even now, he still remembers it clearly. There was no need to ask, and he ran directly to the southern suburbs.
At this time, a red sun in the sky had already set on the Western Mountain, and the surrounding area began to turn dark. The vast and dense forest lingering in the southern suburbs now looked more and more dense and gloomy, like a creeping tree on the ground.
, like a big monster that chooses people to eat.
Fortunately, Nangong Haotian possesses the Netherworld Demonic Eyes, which allows him to see as if it were daytime even at night, without any inconvenience.
Nangong Haotian's speed was extremely fast. After entering the dense forest, the surrounding light immediately became dark. There were dead branches and leaves on the ground, and grass growing up to the knees everywhere. Wherever the evening wind blew, there was a sudden glow.
There were countless rustling sounds, and the air was filled with waves of mold, which made him frown.
Thinking of the tragic death of my father Nangong Shuangjie, who had no home to return to after his death, and who had been placed in this gloomy, moldy forest ancestral hall for a year, even though he was not his biological son, he felt sad, and felt sad for a while, almost
I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Fortunately, he was not an impulsive person. He suppressed his grief, spread out his body skills, and flew directly into the depths of the woods. However, he did not pay attention to the grass beside him.
Nangong Haotian, who was speeding along, suddenly heard the soft sound of branches and leaves shaking from the gap in the forest ahead.
Nangong Haotian was startled, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree, concentrating on observing the scene in the depths of the jungle. However, he was afraid that there was someone here, so he did not use the Netherworld Demonic Eyes with all his strength, otherwise a pair of eyes flashing with ghostly light would appear.
I'm afraid it would scare people to death.
Even so, Nangong Haotian's eyesight was extremely strong. In the gap between the trees in front of him, he saw a corner of a collapsed wall arm appearing behind a clump of short trees, and another one collapsed nearly 100 meters away.
Half of the house shadow.
When Nangong Haotian saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought to himself: "Oh shit, isn't it? Are we here so soon?"
Because in his previous life, Nangong Haotian had not been to this ancestral hall for eight or nine years, and after his soul was reborn, Nangong Haotian in this life has become even more indifferent to these memories. Even so, he still remembers this ancestral hall at that time.
The general outline of.
It is a large and magnificent ancestral hall with stone pillars, jade piers, carved beams and painted buildings. There is an ancestral hall in the middle, with two wing rooms on the left and right, and a tall red wall built with Liao red bricks and glazed tiles around it.
He vaguely remembered that every time there was a sacrifice, it was not only extremely grand, but also very lively, but he didn't know why this place was abandoned now.
At this time, Nangong Haotian looked at the broken wall and ruins between the woods in front of him. It was obviously the magnificent ancestral hall he often visited when he was a child.
The soft sound of branches and leaves being shaken just now made him have no time to think about why this abandoned ancestral hall collapsed so quickly.
Although Nangong Haotian didn't find anything, and even thought that it might be a pheasant and hare, he did not dare to be careless because of his extraordinary experience. He held his breath, gathered the power of chaos, and continued to move forward cautiously.
As the distance got closer, Nangong Haotian could clearly see the ruins in front of him. It was indeed the magnificent ancestral hall.
With his eyes focused, Nangong Haotian glanced around. He saw that the ancestral hall in the middle was still well preserved, but the incomplete floor-to-ceiling doors and windows were tightly closed.
Spider silk guano.
Looking at the two wing rooms, they have all collapsed now. The grass in the courtyard has reached up to the knees. The broken bricks and tiles on the ground are full of desolation and loneliness in the eerie and terrifying atmosphere of this ancestral hall.
Nangong Haotian saw that only the middle ancestral hall in the entire ancestral hall was relatively complete, and guessed that the coffins of his father Nangong Shuangjie, Lao Xu Fu, and Master Zhang were probably parked in the middle ancestral hall.
Nangong Haotian waited for a while, but after finding nothing else, he flicked his sleeves, rose into the air, and fell directly towards the palace steps.
Just when he had just stepped onto the broken tiles of the palace steps, a trace of the scent of the oil candle that had just been blown out floated out from the ancestral hall. When Nangong Haotian heard it, his expression suddenly changed and he let out a loud roar.
Drink: "Who is sneaking around in the palace? Come out immediately, or I will explode your anus and leave you with no anus to explode!"
This loud shout was the result of decades of strong chaos power poured into it by Nangong Haotian. The sound was like the sound of spring thunder, which directly shook the dust on the temple and caused the incomplete windows and doors to fall.
There was also a tremor, and the birds resting in the forest were frightened and flew around screaming.
However, apart from the "buzzing buzzing" echo in the temple, there was no reaction at all. It seemed that the smell of oil candles that Nangong Haotian smelled just now was just an illusion and did not exist.
But Nangong Haotian was so careful. Based on the sound of branches and leaves stirring just now, and the smell of candle oil now floating out of the hall, he was sure that someone was gathering in the ancestral hall.
But now there was no response from the palace. Seeing this, Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, gathered his strength, and slowly walked towards Zehua's incomplete window.
As he was advancing, Nangong Haotian used his Netherworld Demonic Eyes to take a closer look. Although the hall was dark and he was avoiding it, he could still clearly see that there was nothing else in the hall except a large altar table.
Nangong Haotian was horrified, "How come there are no coffins of father Nangong Shuangjie and the others here? Did someone steal them?"
Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian forgot about his own danger, retracted his Nether Demonic Eyes, and immediately flew forward and pushed open the window door.
Standing by the door and looking around, sure enough, in the dark hall, except for a broken candlestick placed on the old altar table, there were no three coffins parked at all.
Just as he pushed open the window door and looked into the hall, several people suddenly jumped up from behind the tattered altar table. He heard them shout in unison, and countless small squares shot towards Nangong Haotian at the same time with explosions that cut through the air.
Call.
When Nangong Haotian saw the attack, he was immediately furious. In addition, he did not see the coffin of his father Nangong Shuangjie, and he was already surprised, sad and angry. At this time, Nangong Haotian no longer held back, and shouted loudly, full of power.
With his right palm, he slashed at the flying small cubes.
At the same time as he raised his wrists and split his palms, Nangong Haotian, who had keen eyesight, had already clearly seen the dozens of small cubes flying towards his door, which turned out to be bamboo dominoes used for gambling.
At the same time that the dominoes were thrown towards his door, several figures suddenly jumped up from behind the altar table. While Nangong Haotian was busy responding to the attack, they all flew towards the windows on the left and right and fled.
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There was only a "bang" sound, and Nangong Haotian knocked away dozens of dominoes with one palm. At the same time, he could see clearly that the figures running away from the door were actually a group of young beggars.