Chapter 1782: Ancestral Ancestral Hall

"The entire Xisi slope is exuding a strange aura, this Li Bad Water is not right, the group of monks and Taoists he brought can't figure out the way, I always feel that they have some evil spirits, and this evil spirit looms, making people uncertain, let's not make a noise first, just watch from the sidelines, in case something is wrong, let's intervene again, we are both cultivated people, first hide the breath on our bodies, don't let them find out about us." Wu Feng is colorful.

"You're right, let's act when we see the opportunity, but the old man still can't figure it out, what is the purpose of this group of monks and Taoists coming to this West Temple Slope? And what kind of crooked idea is this Li Bad Water fighting? Are they really here to collect Mrs. Li's soul? According to the old man, this matter is definitely not so simple. Old Liu said thoughtfully.

"Let's go and see first, I'm also curious, but I want to see how they took Mrs. Li's soul."

As he spoke, Wu Feng strode towards the direction of the ancestral hall of the village, and Lao Liu Tou shook his head helplessly and followed closely.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall of the West Temple Slope, it has been crowded with people, the crowd of people, the water is impassable, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou finally squeezed in, only to find that the so-called ancestral hall of the West Temple Slope is a large compound, the courtyard is more than ten zhang in circumference, the face is very wide, there are a few big trees planted in the courtyard, the thickest one of the big trees will be more than 100 years old, at least three people can hug it over.

Just next to the thickest tree, there is a pavilion, the pavilion is antique, very elegant, on the top of the pavilion four sealing plates are also painted some landscape paintings, very emotional, the pavilion is also a stone table and stone chairs, all available.

Although it is a pavilion, it is not small, and the stone table in the pavilion is more than one zhang long, and if it is all full, there will be more than 20 people.

When Wu Feng walked to this ancestral hall, he found that there were many people standing in the courtyard, and there were more than a dozen strong men in their twenties and thirties guarding the door, preventing idle people from waiting to come in.

The people who can come to this ancestral hall are also the people who have heads and faces in this village, and at this moment, there are some old people sitting in the pavilion, and some people who are slightly better dressed than the ordinary people in the village, who should be rich people in the village.

From a distance, Wu Feng saw that Mr. Fang was also in this group of people, and after thinking for a while, he realized that Mr. Fang was a private school teacher in this village, a scholar, and a figure with a head and a face.

As soon as Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou got into this ancestral hall, two or three big men immediately stopped them, and one of them shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!" This is the ancestral ancestral hall of our Xisi Slope, but not all idle people can come in! ”

"We are passing guests, passing here, seeing that there are so many people here, just to see the excitement, this little brother is convenient, we don't go in, just take a look here." Old Liu Tou said in a low voice, he is an old oilman, what do you say when you see someone.

"Oops! You are so bold, even our Xisipo is coming, you are really tired of being crooked, I advise you passing guests to leave quickly, otherwise you don't know how to die, you go out quickly, otherwise you're welcome! ”

Another big man also said in a bad voice.

In fact, this person is also kind-hearted, there is something about Mrs. Li in the village, and it is reasonable to persuade the guests passing by to leave quickly, so as not to be contaminated with some bad luck and be entangled by Mrs. Li, ordinary people may not be able to live.