The door of the old ancestral hall is pasted with a portrait of the ancestors, and there is no door god. The ancestral hall is dedicated to the ancestors and gods, and they are not afraid of evil spirits.

It's just that this old ancestral hall is very old and dilapidated.

I took everything I had prepared, and slowly walked inside with a black umbrella.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, in the middle of the night, it didn't rain but I was holding a black umbrella, and from time to time a drop or two of water dropped on the black umbrella, I was a little scared.

Walking to the broken ancestral hall, it was quiet inside, I gently pushed open the door and looked inside, it was very dark around, but there was a hole in the tile beam above the head of the ancestral hall.

The cold moonlight was projected through the hole, the outline of the ancestral hall was faintly visible, there were a lot of dry straw on the ground, it was messy, and the inside was also very dilapidated and gloomy.

At the front of the ancestral hall there is a stone furnace filled with burned incense, and there are also two futons on the ground.

At the front hangs a statue of a distant ancestor, dressed similarly to that of an ancient official, with a black gauze hat and a long robe, sitting on a dragon chair.

Then there are many tablets in front, and a cursory glance shows that there are estimated to be dozens of spirit tablets.

I felt the darkness and put the mirrors and candles on the table in the center of the ancestral hall for the ancestors, because this place worships ancestors, to put it bluntly, is also a place where the dead live.

Living people still feel eerie, anyway, I don't feel like there will be something to protect me, the ghost is very strong.

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I don't even dare to look at those tablets, but if there is something in them, as long as I don't disturb them, it should be no problem to stay in the ancestors' place with sincerity.

According to what my dad said, the little ghost who stole my longevity would not dare to enter this kind of place.

Candles were placed on both sides of the offering table, and after I lit the candles, I placed the makeup mirror coated with yellow eel blood in the center, and reflected it from the inside, just shining at the entrance of the ancestral hall, but the candle flames were fluttering.

Seriously, it's better not to look in the mirror in a gloomy place, people have hints in their psychology, and I'm worried that I really see a hideous face covered in blood from the mirror.

I put the black umbrella away and leaned against the table.

It's all like a housework, but when I suddenly finish it, I feel scared and crawling slowly all over my body like maggots.

I sat leaning against the beams of the ancestral hall, just enough to reach the mirror, and I took a deep breath and felt what I had prepared in my pocket.

As soon as I sat down, a gust of wind blew in from the door of the old ancestral hall, and then there was a crackling sound above my head, which startled me, and I looked up sharply and saw a lot of things hanging above my head.

Tablets, there are a lot of dead people's tablets hanging on the beams of this old ancestral hall!?

When the wind blew, it hit each other like wind chimes.

I was a little nervous, not because of something, and this atmosphere, but the wind came and went quickly, and the creaking door of the old ancestral hall made an old sound and swayed.

Finally, around eleven o'clock, there was finally movement in the old ancestral hall.

A dilapidated cabinet behind the ancestral hall suddenly fell to the ground, and the movement was so loud that it sounded coldly, and my heart beat wildly.

After that, there was another movement behind the ancestral hall, and it sounded as if someone was squirming and crawling.

I took a deep breath and put my hand in my pocket involuntarily, and the sound of squirming had been surrounding the back of the ancestral hall, but I could hear that the "man" was trying to crawl towards the door of the broken temple.

The sound of squirming lasted for a little longer, and then it changed to the sound of walking, and I thought it was the man who had risen from the ground and was walking towards the door.