Sub-hour, dark night.

The back garden finally quieted down.

The servants and subordinates each stood a hundred meters outside the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, there are many people, and all of them pay attention to the black tablet.

Looking at the high offering table in front of him, the ancestral tablet that manifested into the Yin Muye tablet.

The Qin clan people are all complicated and difficult to understand, and when they compare the present and the past, even their ancestors are down.

Although Qin Ye was puzzled in his heart, the black stone tablet was already magical, please come from that mysterious valley, although there were such mysterious changes, they were all in the father's deathbed instructions.

Qin Ye's mood was agitated, looking at his withered family, and finally ushered in new hope.

Immediately straightened his clothes, faced the tablet, stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, in front of the offering table, recalled the family sacrifice process, and announced in a deep voice:

"Get in the queue!"

Hearing this, the ten clansmen, each with their own thoughts, stood in two rows in order of men on the left and women on the right, the eldest and the youngest.

Eighty years.

Since the Chongyang ancestral tablet is no longer guarded, the more than 3,000 members of the huge Qin family have not held a real family sacrifice.

On the first and fifteenth days of the new year, when all families are sacrificed, the Qin family has no ancestors to sacrifice, so they can only silently burn some dark money and paper objects, which is the biggest pain in the hearts of every clan member of the Qin family.

It is really embarrassing that a dignified family of ancient times and a thousand-year-old family have fallen to the bottom of the ordinary people.

If it weren't for Qin Ming's strong rise and strengthening the hope of the Qin family again and again, the Qin family would probably have ceased to exist decades ago.

It is important to know that the real ancestral tablet, although only one person's name is written on it, once the ancestor is successful, it condenses the yin and moral luck of all the ancestors, so it is called the ancestral tablet.

The Chongyang ancestral tablet exhausted the luck of the ancestors of the Qin family.

In the past 80 years, although the Qin family has passed away many ancestors, they have no merit and no virtue, and it is difficult for anyone to succeed in establishing an ancestor.

Since fifty years ago, almost everyone in the Qin clan has pinned their hopes on Qin Ming alone, hoping that he can establish an ancestor after his death.

Tonight, although the dream is about to come true, the Qin family is only left with this lineage after all.

Thousands of people died, and more than 2,000 others were left in the border areas, and life and death were unpredictable.

Under the wrist of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, after three years, how many people can return alive?

Qin Ye recalled the past, thought about the future, and waited for something quietly......

Phew!

A white mist suddenly rose from the base of the ancestral tablet.

"Ceremony!"

Seeing this, Qin Ye shouted.

led ten clansmen, with a bang, and fell to the ground in unison.

Even Qin Xingwen and Qin Xingwu, two young children, were also well-behaved and acted according to the etiquette that had been taught in the past few days.

The first sun rises, and it is the time of the living son.

"Bye!"

Qin Ye announced again, and immediately threw himself to the ground and kowtowed.

With each kowtow of the clansmen, the wisp of true yang qi rose an inch from the ancestral tablet.

Brush!

Thirty-three kowtows, white true yang, gathered into a round of white void yang, floating on the top of the tablet.

Like the winter sun, pale and weak, illusory and unreal, but it still made the Qin clan feel a little warm.

Bright!

The void yang condensed, turned into a little white light, flashed nine times, and suddenly disappeared into the tablet.

Sa!

The gloomy yin qi, from all directions, continues to converge to the ancestral hall.

In a few breaths, this family ancestral hall, which covers an area of 300 square meters, became gloomy and cold, making everyone shiver.

Wow!

Eleven small white dots flew out from the tablet and disappeared into the heads of Qin Ye and the others.

The warm feeling came, and the yin qi in the ancestral hall was still faint and dark, but there was no longer the cold feeling before.

"Wow! The ancestor's tablet has become a stone stele!"

Qin Xingwu is a little milk baby in the end, even if he has been repeatedly warned by his grandmother before, but at this time, he was shocked by the magical changes in front of him.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense during the sacrifice, the ancestor will beat you in the ass!"

Qin Xingwen stood in front of his younger brother, and when he turned around, he whispered a lesson to Qin Xingwu.

"Rite over!"

Qin Ye didn't seem to hear the brothers' muttering at all, and after another knock on his head, he slowly got up.

At this moment, the eyes of the adults are full of surprises: this tablet is not simple.

True Yang Day, True Yin Protection.

With such a scene, where did the people of the Qin clan still not understand the meaning behind it?

Eighty years later, Lizu succeeded.

A little true yang into the body, it has already hooked up the luck of the family, and also communicated with the ancestors of the Qin family.

However, this kind of true yang and true yin is a mysterious thing, and those who are not of the Qin bloodline cannot be seen in person.

Yes, the servants outside the ancestral hall can only feel that the ancestral hall has become ghostly, but whose ancestral hall is not like this at this moment?

It's just that there are a few people with pointed ears, but they vaguely heard Qin Xingwu's exclamation, secretly pondered the meaning of the words, and decided that the person behind him could be repaid in the future, maybe it was a credit.

"Sacrifice!"

After the prayer, it is time to offer sacrifices to the ancestors.

The essence of the ceremony is to pay attention to respecting death as filial piety, and worshipping ancestors as sacrificing people.

Although the elders have passed away, as descendants, they must always keep it in mind.

We must remember the contributions made by our ancestors to the happiness of our descendants, and we should repay our kindness, bow down from time to time, visit, and then naturally give gifts, and invite our ancestors to taste and taste delicious food and drink as they did in their lifetimes.

The ancestors have eaten and drunk enough, of course, they will love their children and grandchildren as they did in life, and continue to worry about the development of the family in the underworld, and bless the family to develop well.

A large pig's head, a goat's head, and a black bull's head.

The three brothers of Qin Da respectfully held the offering plate and carefully placed it in front of the ancestral tablet.

A large pumpkin, a large watermelon, a plate of various fruits, and a jar of Fuping drunk.

It was also carefully adjusted by two pretty daughters-in-law and two beautiful girls, and put them together.

Then, Qin Xingwen and Qin Xingwu, the two new generations of the Qin family, each held a big birthday peach and respectfully presented it to their ancestors.

In the end, Xiao Youniang personally put the wine cup, Qin Ye held the wine jar, and poured a cup of mellow wine for the ancestors as before his death.

"Shang Xiang!"

Qin Ye stepped back and bowed down, and everyone was doing the same.

This is to invite the ancestors to appreciate their faces, to enjoy these offerings, and to enjoy the filial piety of their descendants.

At this point, worship and sacrifice are enjoyed, and the four rituals are complete.

This family sacrifice is said to be completed at this point.

The so-called family sacrifice is to replicate the filial piety of the elders in the yang world, with good words, good gifts, good food, drink and offerings.

However, if the ancestors have not passed away, they have eaten and drunk and been enjoyed, and they will always show something to their children and grandchildren. Of course, this means that it may be verbal praise, or it may be a reward for something money, and so on.

This is called the exchange of gifts.

Otherwise, if you blindly make offerings, you won't get half of the benefits, and over time, I'm afraid the ancestors will have no status.

Therefore, although the gift-giving matter has been completed, Qin Ye and the others are still not leaving.

One by one, they looked at the offerings and tablets, hoping that the ancestors who lived in the tablets would return some benefits as they did when they were alive, so that they would be more attentive to pick up some offerings to satisfy their ancestors' hunger next time.

Ding dong!

The pentahedron rotates slowly.

At this moment, Ye Tianming was nervously inspecting the six attribute panels:

[Level 1: Level 0+ (Finally became an ancestor)]

[2 Yin Shou: 6 hours (can consume merit to prolong life!)]

[3 merits: 10 (merit from heaven, high or unhappy?)]

[4 Abilities: Manifest (Active)]

[5 Beliefs: 11 (The Clansmen Miss You!)]

[6 clansmen: 11+1 (Congratulations!1 newborn is about to be born!)]

At a glance, Ye Tianming found that after this family sacrifice, he seemed to have gained a lot.

However, at the moment, he didn't care about the changes in the research panel, because he seemed to have something growing in the back of his head......