“...... This dog barks more and more, shouldn't it be ......"

“...... It shows that the person invited this time has real skills, otherwise how could there be a reaction......"

“...... The descendants of Xu Village, tell the ancestors...... Started at the end of the micro, long in troubled times, the work of the ancestors ......"

On the open flat ground, the old man in the Taoist robe let out a long breath and got up.

The people of the village, who were kneeling on the ground, also got up again one after another, or whispered again, or looked at the offering table.

The sound of the words was mixed with the recitation of the sacrificial text of the old man in the robe, the barking of the dogs in the village, and the open flat land became noisy again.

“...... Since you think it works, let's respect it......"

An old farmer in his seventies leaned over and looked at the offering table, then turned back and said to the few people who were talking beside him,

Hearing this, the few people who were talking quieted down, nodded their heads, and then turned around and looked at the offering table, the panic on their faces before had faded a lot.

The old man who looked like an old farmer turned his head again, and looked at the lingering mist along the smoke rising from several piles of burning paper money.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the offering table.

......

After the villagers got up, several villagers beside Lian Ge couldn't help but look sideways at Lian Ge,

But he didn't say much, looked at it, and turned his head again, respectfully in the direction of the offering table, with some expectation in his eyes,

Looking at the people in the village around the offering table, the old man who was reciting the sacrifice in front of the offering table,

Lian Ge turned his gaze back, and then looked at the old man who spoke out before, like an old farmer,

He moved away and walked towards the old peasant.

......

"Old man, are you worshipping ancestors in the village?"

Walking to the old man's side, Lian Ge said something out loud, then turned his gaze and looked at the offering table,

“...... Young man, you're not from the village, are you?"

Hearing this, the old man turned his head, looked at Lian Ge, looked at him, and said aloud,

Then he turned his head slowly and looked at the offering table again.

"Passerby, bother. ”

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the old man and said another word.

When the old man heard this, he just shook his head, looked at the offering table, and was silent and did not respond.

After a little silence, the old man slowly turned his gaze and looked at Lian Ge,

“...... Young man, if you are in no hurry, go quickly...... Don't stay in the village for too long, our village hasn't been ...... lately Taiping. ”

As he spoke, the old man slowly turned his head again, looked at the offering table, and fell silent.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man, turned his gaze, and looked at the old man who was reciting the sacrificial text in front of the offering table, respectfully, and the villagers with expectation in their eyes, and didn't say much.

“...... Young man, we are worshipping our ancestors in our village right now. ”

The old man looked at the offering table, was silent, and then continued to speak,

“...... However, in previous years, ancestors have never been sacrificed, and this time the ancestors are not sacrificed to worship ancestors. It is to ask for the ancestors...... We've thought about all the ways we can think of, but in the end we have no choice but to beg our ancestors......"

The old man spoke aloud, and slowly turned his gaze to look at the people gathered around the offering table on the open flat land in the middle of the village.

“...... Young man, you see that there are many people who worship their ancestors...... The whole village, those who are still there, have come over. Those who can go, those who can go to other places, have already run away, gone, and now all that is left are those who are not willing to go and some old guys who can't go anywhere. ”

“...... Nothing, young man, let's go. Recently, we have been going through evil in our village, and some evil things have been purified...... You young man, don't stay here for too long, you'll be harmed. ”

As the old man spoke, he shook his head again,

In front of the offering table, the old man in the Taoist robe was still reciting the sacrificial text,

The chickens and dogs in the village are still barking and barking.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked at the old man again,

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the table where the three animals were offered,

"Old man, can you tell me about what evil things are?"

The tone was calm, and Lian Ge said out loud,

When the old man heard this, he turned his head again, looked at Lian Ge, and looked at it,

looked at the squatting mouse on Lian Ge's shoulder again, and paused, with a somewhat cloudy gaze,

He looked at Lian Ge carefully, was silent, and then turned his head and looked at the offering table.

And at this time, in front of the offering table, the old man in the Taoist robe, reciting the sacrifice, and it was also nearing the end.

Taking the sacrificial inscription, he shook it again, lit it again, and threw it into the pile of paper money beside him, and the old man straightened up again and looked at the people in the village who were surrounding the offering table.

“...... The sacrificial ceremony is completed...... The descendants of the younger generations stepped forward, bowed to the incense in turn, and received a talisman. ”

Facing the villagers, the old man in the Taoist robe snorted,

Hearing the sound, the villagers who were away from the offering table stepped forward, made a gesture at the offering table, and then put incense on it.

The old man in the Taoist robe picked up a plate of talismans placed on the offering table, stepped forward, and handed it to the people in the village.

The villager hurriedly took it, took it in his hand, lowered his head again, looked at the talisman paper, and his hand became tighter and tighter.

“...... Generations and grandchildren, continue to move forward ......"

The old man in the robe let out a long breath, and the villagers hurriedly walked away when they heard the sound, and then one by one, the villagers stepped forward and bowed to the incense collar.

“...... Hopefully not ...... tonight."

......

Seeing this, the old man who was talking to Lian Ge didn't talk to Lian Ge anymore, and walked towards the offering table.

When the people in the village saw the old man, they got out of the way to both sides one after another.

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge moved his steps and walked towards the offering table with the old man.

......

“...... Master Qi, is this the way it is now?"

The old man stepped forward and asked the old man who was handing out talisman paper,

“...... It's done. ”

The old man in the Taoist robe and the talisman paper in his hand smiled, his face was full of red light, and he responded,

“...... As I said before, the main thing in your village is that the atmosphere is not harmonious...... For so many years, you haven't sacrificed much to your ancestors, it's okay at first, it's been a long time, and these ancestors and ancestors will inevitably have some resentment in their hearts...... After all, I want to remind you not to forget your roots. ”

“...... Now that this ancestor has been sacrificed, incense has been worshipped, and a sacrificial text has been burned, it is equivalent to ah, and this ancestor is clear and clear, they also know your situation, and they know that it is not easy for you...... The things in this village will naturally disappear. ”

“...... As for this talisman paper, when I worshipped my ancestors just now, it was also stained with incense on this offering table. Take back one of these talismans, each of you, and stick it on the door, and not for any other purpose, but let him get rid of bad luck...... You can also relax, this matter is over, and there will be nothing in the future......"

“...... Of course, if you want me to see it, it's best for you to sacrifice your ancestors every year, and the people in this village make up and it doesn't cost much, right...... You don't have to invite me, you can ......."

Smiling, the old man in the robe said,

“...... If you want to worship your ancestors next year, you will definitely be invited to Master Qi at that time. ”

When the old man heard this, he quickly took over and said.

“...... Not really, not ......."

When the old man in the Taoist robe heard this, his face became more and more smiling,

“...... Come, take a copy of this talisman as well...... Take two and go back. ”

Smiling and talking, the old man in the Taoist robe took the talisman and walked towards the old man,

And at this moment, as if he had tripped over something, the old man with the talisman paper stumbled, threw himself forward, and fell to the ground.

“...... Ouch ......"

The old man fell to the ground, and his head fell to the ground, and he cried out in pain,

The rune paper that he had pinched before in his hand was scattered and fell to the ground.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the rune paper,

On the rune paper, there is no trace of spiritual essence in sight, and the runes on the rune paper are also printed.