Chapter 105: Slaying the Dragon (2)
Soul Haoxuan proposed to go to the Liu family ancestral hall immediately, and also got Sanqing's approval, Liu Jiyuan asked for help, and also hoped that these two young people could really save themselves and their families, so they did not dare to object. √∟ said that as for Lin Danhong, who dared to sit alone in front of Liu's house to keep vigil, it was naturally even more worthwhile.
So, Liu Jiyuan selected a few strong and courageous young men from the family, and rushed to the Liu family ancestral hall on the outskirts of the town with a flashlight. Soon, they arrived at their destination.
The ancestral hall of the Liu family, covering an area of nearly half an acre, is empty all around, standing lonely in the fog of the early morning. It's clad in red bricks and green tiles, but it doesn't look old. The vermilion door was hidden, and the flickering light reflected in the crack of the door was a candle flame at a glance.
Sanqing looked at it and vaguely felt that the ancestral hall of the Liu family exuded the same resentment as Liu Jiyuan's family.
"Someone came to worship so early in the morning?" Sanqing gently pulled Liu Jiyuan, who was walking in front, and asked in a deep voice.
Liu Jiyuan turned his head, shook his head with a stunned face, and then said: "Usually no one comes so early, let alone in this situation, I am also wondering!" "Don't you know at a glance?" Soul Haoxuan walked to the two of them and said a faint word, and then strode towards the Liu family ancestral hall, and after approaching, he unceremoniously kicked open the door of the ancestral hall, and then suddenly froze in place. "What's wrong?" Sanqing saw that Soul Haoxuan was suddenly stunned, asked, and then walked over without waiting for him to answer. When he saw the scene in the ancestral hall, he was also stunned for a moment.
The ancestral hall is full of corpses, emitting a disgusting corpse smell, and the foot of the four walls is densely covered with white candles.
"This, what's going on! Didn't they all be put into the morgue by the police? How could they be, how could they be here?" Liu Jiyuan came to the ancestral hall for the third time, and he was obviously taken aback when he saw the scene in the ancestral hall, and subconsciously approached Sanqing's side, and then looked at Sanqing with puzzled eyes.
"Didn't you put the body here?" it seems that someone expected us to come, this is to welcome us!" Sanqing glanced at Liu Jiyuan and said.
"It's a demonstration!" Liu Jiyuan said coldly on the side, and then strode into the ancestral hall.
"Ah, it stinks!" Lin Danhong and the strong guys of the Liu family came late, and Lin Danhong, who had just approached the ancestral hall and had not seen the scene in the ancestral hall, covered her nose, and when she saw the corpses and white candles in the ancestral hall, she did not feel frightened, but seemed a little excited. She followed Soul Haoxuan and Sanqing into the ancestral hall.
The strong guys of the Liu family trembled and hesitated for a long time before they were half-pulled by Liu Jiyuan and shouted into the ancestral hall.
Sanqing walked to the center of the ancestral hall, that is, the place where the corpses were placed, glanced down, and found that all the corpses had no external injuries, their faces were pale, and they all stared at each other, their pupils dilated, and they looked like they were scared to death.
"The policeman died of illness, but he didn't have any illness, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that these people were scared to death!" Liu Jiyuan seemed to see Sanqing's thoughts, so he interjected.
"Well, it does look like I'm scared to death, but it's definitely not that simple!" Sanqing replied in a deep voice, and then stretched out a hand and grabbed the neck of the nearest corpse in him, and his five fingers exerted a slight force, and the corpse's face immediately turned from white to blue, and then from black to purple.
"Brother, this is?" Liu Jiyuan was a little panicked when he saw Sanqing doing this.
"Don't talk!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, Liu Jiyuan didn't dare to say more, so he could only watch quietly.
Sanqing's hand increased its strength, and the corpse opened its mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of black water.
"It looks like he was drowned!" Soul Haoxuan put his hands on his chest, looked at Sanqing's performance with cold eyes, and then said coldly.
"That's right!" Sanqing answered: "It seems that it really has something to do with that dragon slaying picture!"
"Drowned?" Lin Danhong ran to Sanqing's side in surprise after listening to Soul Haoxuan's words, glanced at the corpse, and then immediately covered his nose.
"Where's your dragon slaying diagram?" Soul Haoxuan asked Liu Jiyuan coldly.
"Here!" Without waiting for Liu Jiyuan to answer, Sanqing took two steps forward and walked to the spirit platform where the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Liu family were placed. Stretched out his finger and pointed to the wall behind the spiritual platform with a black cloth, and then jumped lightly onto the spiritual platform, and walked forward with a heart.
"Heart!" Liu Jiyuan saw that Sanqing actually jumped on the spiritual platform, worried that he had knocked over the spiritual card and disturbed his ancestors, so he hurriedly shouted loudly, and bowed again and again in the direction of the spiritual platform and shouted: "Ancestors are not strange, ancestors are not strange!"
"Don't worry! That son is more flexible than a monkey!" Soul Haoxuan saw Liu Jiyuan's nervous appearance, glanced at him, and said casually, not knowing whether he was really appeasing Liu Jiyuan or harming Sanqing.
"You're a monkey!" Sanqing replied angrily to Soul Haoxuan, and then reached out and tore off the black cloth hanging on the wall.
There are paintings on the wall, and the whole ancient wall is painted.
Sanqing took a closer look and found that the painting on the wall was not one, but composed of four separate paintings, as if to describe a story.
"It's really this painting!" Soul Haoxuan took a few steps forward, and when he saw the painting on the wall, he suddenly said this, and then stared at the painting on the wall, as if he was studying something.
"Have you seen this painting?" Sanqing looked at the painting on the wall, searched for his memory, but there was no clue, and suddenly heard Soul Haoxuan's words, as if he had seen a new world, and immediately turned around and asked in surprise.
"Well, on the old man's ancient book, I thought he would give me that book, but he only gave me a week, what a puzzling old man!" Soul Haoxuan frowned and sighed.
"Alive, alive, dead alive......"
Just when Sanqing was talking, Lin Danhong and Liu Jiyuan also listened attentively, only the guys brought by Liu Jiyuan hid behind, looking at Sanqing on the spiritual platform for a while, and looking at the corpses in the middle of the ancestral hall for a while. Suddenly, I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and it successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at the corpses in the middle of the ancestral hall. The corpse that had been pinched by Sanqing before was really moving. He convulsed, black water protruding from his mouth, and then slowly sat up.
"It seems that this is the greeting ceremony!" Sanqing looked at the corpse, smiled slightly, and then jumped off the altar.