After taking the tablet, Yue Wuji's expression was immediately solemn.

Holding the golden sword of Shang Fang in one hand, the golden light is brilliant, and the other hand gently flips the black tablet, light and fluttering, black, like a rotten wood.

Turning it around, patting and touching, and looking at it carefully, Yue Wuji's expression relaxed, and slowly revealed a different smile.

In the eyes of Qin Ye's father and son, it was extreme contempt, as well as disdainful contempt, but at this moment, the holy sword was in his hand, and he was not allowed to be too presumptuous, otherwise he would laugh exaggeratedly and do his best to slander.

See here.

The heart that Qin Ye was carrying finally slowly fell halfway.

Xindao: My father really expected things like a god, and arranged them properly, so that the Dog Emperor couldn't find half an excuse.

"Well, the Qin family adheres to the way of the ministers, but they have wronged the old marshal!"

Yue Wuji couldn't find the "problem" with this tablet, so he had to say with a straight face, and then handed the tablet to Zhao Wuji:

"The hour is not early, the three brothers have also passed their hands, palms and eyes, so that the backers can worship with their hearts!"

When he spoke, although he looked at the three kings, but out of the corner of his eye, he never left the Qin father and son for a moment, unfortunately, in addition to the look of shame, the other party only resented, and did not have the slightest inappropriate behavior.

"What a sin! I'm really ashamed of my father!" Qin Yelao burst into tears, panting, and was sad and ashamed, it was really a shame for his ancestors, and it was sad.

Poor white-haired, still ashamed of his father's kindness, this helpless and sad look in his eyes, Qin Da Sanhu was already angry in his heart, and they clenched their hands one after another, but they were stopped by Qin Ye with a wave of his hand:

"Because of the incompetence of the father, tired of the ancestors of the Qin family being humiliated, however, you must not be resentful, you must be grateful for the grace of God, be poor and happy, enjoy this peaceful time, and be rich and peaceful for the right way in the world!

According to Qin Ming's confession before his death, Qin Ye's true colors appeared, tears fell, his voice was sad, touching, and under the light of the holy sword, the listener was moved, at this moment, even the four kings had to believe that the Qin family had really "changed the past" and was poor with peace of mind.

Smack!

Suddenly, in the crisp sound of the wooden plank, the fine pieces of wood fell one after another, but it was Zhao Wuchen who was unwilling, and flicked his fingers like a mallet to knock on the black tablet.

"Hehe, high-grade Yin Soul Wood, look at this texture, let alone ten thousand years, if you take it and sell it, it will be enough for ten thousand taels of silver!

Zhao Wuchen's eyes were gloomy, and he finally found a reason to rectify the Qin family.

Qin Ye looked back coldly and snorted angrily: "Hmph! If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse! My Qin family for all generations, can't I still inherit a tablet!"

Immediately nostrils turned to the sky, and no longer looked at these lackeys who made him sad.

Zhao Wuchen's face changed, and then he smiled, stretched out his thumb, pressed it, and swiped it hard, and in the blink of an eye, he had swiped three times in a row!

When I looked at it again, the word "Spirit" that was originally clearly written on the tablet had become "extinguished" at the moment, but it was crossed out by Zhao Wuchen with two strokes on the head of the word "Spirit"!

Just before the Qin clan attacked, the thin and obscene Di Wugui and the small-eyed, big-eared, square-faced Huang Wuxin glanced at each other, dancing the meteor hammer, and shook their heads in disappointment: "Hey, I originally wanted to smash it, but now it seems that there is no need." Yin wood polishing, painstaking book name, that's it, that's it!"

Huang Wuxin tidied up his sleeves and sighed faintly: "Brother Yue, Brother Zhao, no matter what, the generalissimo was kind to us in the past, and the time will be right, if there is no overstep, let the marshal enter the shrine for peace!"

Hearing this, Qin Ye's father and son slowly paused, after all, the big thing is important, and the future will be long.

Zhao Wuchen frowned secretly, thought about it for a while, and then moved three steps back with a dark face.

"The grace of the old marshal, the sky is high and the water is long, and it all belongs to the community. We share our sorrows for the saints, which is the best reward. "The more unscrupulous, righteous and strict.

Since he is the head of the four towns, he is naturally completely loyal to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, even if he has served under Qin Ming in the past twenty years, it has long been a thing of the past, how can he remember the kindness of the old lord at this moment.

Even, not only did he not remember the kindness of the Qin family, but he was also more ruthless and difficult than others to achieve his will.

As for the thoughts of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he figured it out quite clearly, and knew how to handle the Qin clan in order to make the emperor happy.

Easily took back the tablet, and looked at the word "extinguished" fixedly, Orr looked up at the brightly lit Qin family ancestral hall, Yue Wuji thoughtfully, and whispered: "Extinguished, extinguished, after extinguishing, what is the position?

Although it was a whisper, the voice was slightly fluttering in the night wind, like a ghostly whisper, echoing in this empty back garden with compassion, which suddenly made the Qin clan feel cold in their hearts, except for Qin Ye's father and son, the rest were all desolate.

Oh, yes.

I have already seen it for a long time, although the black tablet is quite particular about the use of wood, but in the end, it is a private position that has not been "canonized by the city god and recognized by the Yin Division", and I am afraid that it may not even be able to communicate with the spirit of the ancestors, let alone protect the family.

To put it bluntly, this is called "Wild Tablet", and there is a more formal word called "Obscene Tablet".

Usually, the poor people, or some nouveau riche, will make such offerings for peace of mind.

Even if it can't protect future generations, at least it can continue the incense and not break the bloodline inheritance.

The truth is so helpless.

Although the Emperor of the Apocalypse made Qin Ye the prince of the country, he incinerated the backer king Qin Ming in the Taimiao, which truly fulfilled the heroic name of the backer king I.

died in the community, for the soul of the country.

From now on, where is there still the ancestor of the Qin family!

Unless, the Qin family is more than the Yue, there is no hope.

However, Qin Ming was originally a loyal minister of Yue, and he died and became the loyal soul of the country, how could future generations be so unfilial?

This is the way of the emperor, the life and death of the subjects are all in one thought.

The Qin clan was helpless, and the candles in the ancestral hall were flickering.

The more the goal of Mowgli is achieved, in the upcoming yin moment, where is he willing to stay in front of someone else's ancestral hall?

Bad luck.

He solemnly handed the tablet to Qin Ye, and said earnestly:

"Where the duty lies, if there is any offense, please forgive me. If you have time in the coming day, you can go to the city god to worship diligently, maybe one day, due to sincerity, this tablet can also be psychic, hehe......"

In the laughter, he took the Huanghuang Golden Sword, and Yue Wuji waved his hand and left quickly.

But he didn't even say "goodbye" politely, as if this place was his own home.

Bite!

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Ye Tianming's heart finally fell to the ground, but he was even more nervous than Qin Ye.

"Whew!"

All the feelings of oppression disappeared suddenly, Ye Tianming's body shrunk into a ball, and finally recovered with his exhalation, still with his eyebrows lowered and his morality respected.

"Hey, it turned out to be such a 'manifestation', I thought I could manifest myself and communicate with these descendants face to face!"

Manifestation, after this ability is activated by dragon energy, its function is to change the appearance of the tablet, and it can be displayed as a wild tablet when needed, and the most rare thing is that once it is manifested, it is the same as the real one in terms of appearance and texture.

Fortunately, this ability was activated in time, otherwise under the pressure of that golden sword, Ye Tianming, the "rookie ancestor", would have been beheaded with a sword.

"I never thought that Shang Fang's holy sword could not only manage the living, but also control the ancestors of the dead ghosts......!

Boom!

The ancestral tablet is finally on the table of the ancestral hall.