The ancestral shrine of the Liu family is in the back mountain, all the way, Wu Qi but see the corridor hundred turns, the green tile and the eaves, extremely gorgeous, can not help but be amazed.

This Liu family occupies a large area, there are many houses, the two of them passed through the corridor, walked for a long time before leaving the gate, and then went to the back mountain.

When I came to the top of the mountain, I saw a wooden house nestled among a field of green bamboo, where the candlelight was faint, and it seemed that candles were burning.

Li Mujiao took Wu Qi to the door of the wooden house and whispered to him: "Qi'er, you go in! Remember to repent, I will go back and plead with your father, and he will let you go back in two days......"

Speaking of this, his face was full of love and pity, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently caress Wu Qi's face, and suddenly burst into tears, choking and saying: "You have borne the name of a waste person since you were a child, and you must have endured a lot of gossip, but you have been silently enduring it, and my mother has been worried that one day you will not be able to bear it and break out the grievances that have accumulated over the years, but I didn't expect this to come so quickly." My mother knows that you are unbalanced in my heart and wants to vent my resentment, my mother doesn't blame you......"

As he spoke, he fell on his shoulder and began to cry.

This time, Wu Qi didn't tell her to go away, but silently waited for her to finish crying.

Li Mujiao cried for a while, raised her head, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "Qi'er, go in! Your injuries are not healed yet, just rest assured that you can recuperate here, but you can't walk around......"

After carefully instructing, he straightened his clothes again, and then looked at him in a daze, and after a while, Li Mujiao slowly turned around and left.

Wu Qi was inexplicably moved in his heart, thinking that this mother was good to him.

He stood there for a long time, a little cold from the gusting mountain wind, he shrunk his arms and walked slowly towards the ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall is quite dark because it is in a bamboo forest. Wu Qi was frightened enough in that abandoned factory, but he had a shadow of this kind of place, and he couldn't help but be a little scared if he wanted to stay here for several days.

Wu Qi looked at the environment of this ancestral hall, only to see a large offering table in the center, a large incense burner in front of the offering table, two big red candles burned on it, and a dozen pillars of incense, and behind it is a dense pile of tokens, Wu Qi at a glance, about more than 30 fast, they stand graded, layer by layer, a total of four layers.

At this time, the candle flame in the incense burner was swaying slightly with the wind, and the smoke from the burning incense rose among the spirit cards, surrounded a circle, and slowly dissipated.

This scene seems to be quite peaceful, and Wu Qi can't help but relax a little. He sat down on a futon, silently thinking about things, and before he knew it, he fell asleep on the ground.

I don't know how long I slept, but in a daze, I felt as if someone was stepping on my chest, which caused a pain in my chest, and it gradually became difficult to breathe.

The feeling was clear and real, and he was instantly awakened. He hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around, but saw that the ancestral hall was empty and quiet, and there was no one in the ancestral hall.

"Is it a dream?" he muttered. But the feeling was real and unusual, and it seemed like there was still a dull pain in my chest, not like a dream.

His eyes suddenly looked at the token on the offering table, and now the four candles in the incense burner had burned to the end, the residual light was faint, swaying left and right in the wind, and the spirit cards reflecting the offering table were also flickering and dimming, which seemed a little eerie.

Wu Qi couldn't help but panic a little, thinking to himself, could it be that there are ghosts in this place?

At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside the door, which only sent chills down his spine. His face turned a little pale, and he turned his head to look at the fear in his heart, but it was empty outside, what could he see?

At this time, it was late, and the bamboo forest outside was dark, and the bamboo was constantly shaking with the wind, making a "quack" sound.

Wu Qi's heart was pounding and pounding, extremely frightened and depressed, and he just wanted to escape from here immediately. He hurriedly stood up, but at the moment he looked up, he suddenly saw a woman in white standing in the corner of the ancestral hall, he screamed "ah", turned around and wanted to grab the door, but in the confusion did not look at the road, he actually hit the door headlong, and in an instant the Venus in front of him was chaotic. He stood up slowly with his hands on the doorknob, turned his head to look around the corner, but the woman in white was nowhere to be seen.

Wu Qi rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that the corner was empty and there was nothing, he couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that I am dazzled?"

At this time, the candles in the incense burner had burned out, and the room was dark, and Wu Qi only felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and hurriedly ran out.

The moonlight outside was faint, the bamboo shadow was shaking, Wu Qi panicked and ran to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Along the way, Wu Qi only felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him between the dense bamboos, so frightened that he ran without a life, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Wu Qi ran for a long time, but he was so tired that he had to stop and rest. He stretched out his hand to hold a thick bamboo, his mouth was panting, he quickly looked back at the back, and saw that there was nothing coming, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He ran for a long time, his forehead was covered with sweat, so he reached out to wipe it, but at a glance, he almost fainted with fright.

I saw that where I was holding my hand just now, there was suddenly a blood-red handprint, and my palm was also bright red, as if it had been soaked in a blood basin.

"This ......" Wu Qi's head froze, stunned.

"Ahh