It's getting dark.

In the courtyard outside the ancestral hall, the people of the Liu clan gradually dispersed.

In the coffin, Liu Fan counted the filial piety value, and his heart was excited.

"Honor: 2520"

In other words, these honorific values can sustain him for 2,520 minutes of wakefulness.

That's a day and a half.

With time, Liu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and for the time being, he didn't have to worry about falling asleep suddenly.

Inside the coffin, it was dark, and he couldn't do anything but open his eyes, let alone get out of the coffin.

As soon as he thought of this, he asked the system again, is it really necessary to be a living dead in a coffin for a lifetime?

"As long as the filial piety value is enough, the host can get out of the coffin and reappear in the world!"

When Liu Fan heard this, he was helpless!

The system needs the filial piety value, but it is paralyzed by its own calculation, God knows how much filial piety value is needed!

What needs to be done now is to find ways to guide the clansmen to worship themselves more, and then continue to accumulate filial piety values.

"It's just that how to guide it......"

Liu Fan pondered, thinking of the scene of casting the "Old Ancestor's Wrath" spell this afternoon, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and a deep groan gradually appeared in his eyes......

The night is getting darker.

When the moon was on the willow tops, the courtyard door of the ancestral hall "squeaked" and opened!

Two figures, cats, burrowed into the yard.

Finding that there was no one in the ancestral hall, the two hurriedly rushed in and bowed down to Liu Fan's shrine.

"Ancestors, forgive me, the babies are really hungry, and they have been shouting to eat their ancestors, so borrow your old man's big pig head to fill the baby's stomach, and when the baby grows up, I will definitely raise a few more pigs in the future to honor your old man......"

As he spoke, he began to pack the braised pig's head on the table.

In the coffin, Liu Fan opened his eyes and recognized the two people.

One is called Liu Daquan, the other is called Liu Erquan, two brothers, each with a snot baby.

Hearing what they said at this moment, Liu Fan couldn't help but be taken aback.

Is the Liu family really down to the point where even eating is a problem?!

Thousands of years ago, the Liu family, under his leadership, but all over the sea, land and air "Three Realms", is a famous family, countless masters, and was given the title of "royal family" by the Yun Dynasty, the entire Scorpion City is the territory of the Liu family, enjoying the supreme glory of "one family and one city".

"It seems that we have to take a good look at the current situation of the Liu family!"

Liu Fan groaned.

At this time, outside the courtyard, a light cough sounded sound.

Liu Daquan and Liu Erquan in the ancestral hall were startled, and when they looked back, they found that in the shadows under the willow tree, at some point, the fifth elder Liu Wuhai was already standing there on crutches.

"Fifth Elder, I'm ...... We ......"

The two looked frightened, holding a big pig's head in their hands, at a loss.

Fifth Elder Liu Wuhai sighed, waved his hand and said, "Take it, go there!" The babies are growing up, and if anyone asks where the offerings went, they will say that they were taken away by cats at night. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The two replied excitedly, turned around and were about to leave, but Liu Wuhai shouted again, "Take the things of the ancestors, don't you give the ancestors a pillar of incense?!"

The two hurriedly turned around again, respectfully incense Liu Fan, burned the paper, and kowtowed, then picked up the pig's head and left in a hurry.

In the coffin, Liu Fan received another 50 filial piety points.

Looking at Liu Wuhai, Liu Fan liked it in his heart.

This descendant respects him very much, and he is also very attentive when he worships in the afternoon, and he contributes the most filial piety value, but I don't know what he does when he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and comes to the ancestral hall to do.

At this time, it was already autumn, the wind was blowing at night, and the yard was covered with another layer of leaves.

Liu Wuhai stepped on the leaves, rustling.

In the moonlight, his body was even more rickety.

He walked into the ancestral hall, added oil to the oil lamp on the shrine, and then put three incense sticks on Liu Fan, burned the paper, kowtowed, and finally, stroked Liu Fan's coffin and slowly sat on the futon.

Honorific value increased by 200.

Liu Fan was relieved.

This descendant named Liu Wuhai is indeed very filial to his ancestor, and every time he worships is very sincere.

Looking through the coffin board, Liu Fan looked at Liu Wuhai carefully.

Liu Wuhai, who was already in his prime, his face was wrinkled like tree bark, and under the light of the oil lamp, he sat quietly next to Liu Fan's coffin, his eyes full of tiredness.

He slowly untied a long smoking pot from his waist, lit it with an oil lamp, and smoked it with a click.

As he inhaled and exhaled, the fireworks in the smoke pot flickered and dimmed, and in the dim ancestral hall, he could see very clearly.

"Ancestor, the Liu family is not as good as a year after year, and the winter is about to begin, but there is not much rice and grain left in the granary, and the business outside can't be done, how should I live this winter——!!"

"Although you have killed a lot of people with your body, that bit of silver is not enough!"

Liu Wuhai sighed and spat out a mouthful of smoke that blurred his face.

"In the winter of the year before last, seven people in the Liu family froze to death, and in the winter of last year, six people froze to death, and I don't know how many people will freeze to death this year. ”

"Our dignified body cultivation family will be so depressed that we will freeze to death!"

"The inheritance of physical cultivation is severe, the clansmen are not as good as the next generation, if it weren't for the remains of your old man, our Liu family doesn't know how many times it has been destroyed. ”

"Today, the fourth child died, I'm sorry for him, if I hadn't buried my ancestor too deeply, I wouldn't have let the fourth child die. ”

"Fourth, I'm sorry for you!"

Liu Wuhai said that he was sad, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry, but he choked himself, and instantly coughed violently, and the whole ancestral hall was his cough.

After a long time, he calmed down, and sat down on the futon, panting for air, and sometimes gurgling in his throat.

"It is recorded in the genealogy, ancestor, you are the first generation ancestor of our Liu family, your cultivation is shocking, and your physical body is immortal, if your old man has a spirit in the sky, please give your children and grandchildren an instruction!"

Liu Wuhai put down his pipe, lay on the ground, and kowtowed again and again towards Liu Fan's divine position.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Old Ancestor"

......

He hoarsely raised his voice, crying and kowtowing, desperate and dazed about the situation of the Liu family in his heart, and could not see the slightest hope.

In the coffin, Liu Fan saw this scene and was touched.

"What has happened in the past thousand years? Why did the famous family decline to this point!"

He was sad in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that after his death, the corpse was still helping the leader Liu family kill the enemy.

His eyes fell on Liu Wuhai's body, looking at his old tears, desperate and painful look, Liu Fan's heart was suddenly shocked.

"This descendant, the burden on his body is very heavy, and it seems that he is afraid of depression, and he is still severely depressed, the situation is very bad......

He hurriedly called up the system, and with a thought in his mind, he spent 100 filial piety points to exchange for a spell.

"The love of the ancestors - the spell of high spirits!

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