The ancestral home of the Chang family.

When night fell, the last rays of light disappeared in the western sky, leaving darkness over the heavens and the earth, and the moonlight appeared and disappeared in the thick clouds, and the wind blew the branches of the trees in the corners, and the dark and terrible shadows of the trees swayed on the walls.

The moonlight suddenly appeared, and a figure in a robe and a sword was reflected on the wall.

Yuhua stood under the wall of the old mansion, and the thin moonlight seemed to coat him with a layer of frost and snow, like an immortal on the moon.

The sword in his middle was already out of its sheath, and it seemed to be cold in the moonlight.

In a flash, the clothes swept through the night, and the person had disappeared into the corner.

The ancestral house of the Chang family is uninhabited in the eyes of outsiders, and the overall building looks very old, but there is no sense of desolation.

It can be seen that the Chang family often comes to take care of it, and there are no weeds in even the corners that are rarely visited.

The most important ancestral hall of the ancestral house is even cleaner, the floor is light, and the case dedicated to the ancestors is spotless, and the tribute is also very fresh.

The main person who is enshrined in the ancestral hall.

Naturally, he was the only monk in the Chang family—

The ancestor of the Chang family.

In the ancestral hall, you can see the reverence of the Chang family for this ancestor.

Nearly 100 years later, it still hasn't lost a single point.

It's a rarity.

Respect for ancestors and ancestors, and it is a place where the Chang family is praised.

Yuhua looked at the tablet of the ancestor of the Chang family in the center of the ancestral hall, and a wisp of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Worship the surviving.

It's ridiculous.

Yuhua moved a tablet with ease, and the heavy sound of stone slabs rubbing against each other sounded, and a secret door suddenly appeared on the seemingly ordinary wall next to it.

Yuhua turned around and entered.

There were faint lights on both sides of the tunnel, and his figure passed quickly and silently, only the candlelight flickered slightly, indicating that someone had come.

In a secret room at the end of the tunnel.

The bright candle flame flickered, illuminating the walls and reflecting the figures of two conversing people.

The mayor knelt on the ground.

Respectfully and almost flatteringly, he spoke to a gray-robed man sitting on the spirit stone jade couch

"Old Ancestor, the cultivator who suddenly appeared is a young man with a high temperament, relying on his own cultivation, he is arrogant, and it is not difficult to deal with."

"He also said quite confidently that there are ghosts and monsters in our town, and he really laughed to death!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, where do you know the great plan of the ancestors!"

Changshou Town is now under the control of the ancestor of the Chang family, and as soon as Yuhua appeared, the ancestor of the Chang family felt it.

Surprised, greedy and surprised.

Where can the little yang energy of ordinary people compare to the spiritual power of monks?

Yuhua, but it's a "great supplement......

The mayor went to see Yuhua, not to ask for help at all, but to get the order of the ancestor of the Chang family to test Yuhua's details.

The results obtained are naturally unsatisfactory.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the figure of the man across from him, who was clearly the surviving man—

The ancestor of the Chang family.

The ancestor of the Chang family was shrouded in a gray wide coat, his head was also covered by a hat, and his face was only a shadow.

Up and down, only he could see his body, and he was the only one holding a cane.

Thin as wood, dark yellow and black.

It's like the dead wood branches on the wall in the night, and the shadows are terrifying.

"Well, very good, act according to the plan, and when the old man cultivates to a great success, your benefits are naturally indispensable."

The voice of the ancestor of the Chang family is very old, his voice is old, and his timbre is hoarse and harsh.

The mayor of the town was overjoyed, kowtowed again and again, and his voice was flattering, "The younger generation obeys the order, thank you ancestor, thank you ancestor!" ”

"Tomorrow, the junior will use the ghost as bait to lure him into the trap, and after trapping him, the old ancestor will activate the Spirit Devouring Array and refine his cultivation, and he will definitely be able to break through as soon as possible!"

"Little monk, it is his honor to be the sacrifice of the old ancestor to become a great achievement!"

The ancestor of the Chang family listened to his compliments, thin, stroking on the cane, his nails were black and sharp, and laughter echoed in the secret room.

Hoarse and eerie.

Seeing that he was in a happy mood, the mayor cautiously raised his head and tentatively spoke.

"Ancestor, the younger generation has been aging faster and faster recently, and the body is not very good at doing things, you see ......"

The mayor of the town knew that the residents of the town were aging rapidly, and it was the ancestor of the Chang family who was responsible for it.

A hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Chang family went mad.

Others, including the Chang family, thought he was dead.

In fact, the ancestor of the Chang family is still there, taking away his life, and he doesn't know where to cultivate.

Came back suddenly a year ago.

killed a wave of people, and scared the mayor of the town, who is also the head of the Chang family, and still has lingering palpitations.

Then, the ancestor of the Chang family coerced and lured the mayor of the town, forcing him to cooperate with him to set up an ancient evil array in Changshou Town, that is, the Spirit Devouring Great Array.

Devour living beings to become your own way.

Therefore, this is an evil formation that harms others and benefits oneself.

At first, Mayor Mare was reluctant.

But the ancestor of the Chang family said.

When he cultivates to the fullest, he can let the whole clan have the qualification of cultivating the truth, and in order to prove this, he did make an ordinary young child give birth to a spiritual root.

But the toddler soon died.

But all this is enough to make the mayor see hope and be moved.

In this world where cultivation is supreme.

Xiuzhen qualifications, the temptation of ordinary people.

It's huge.

They are the ants of this world.

I want to be a human being.

As for why the Chang family also ages?

Here's what the ancestor of the Chang family said:

Cover your ears and eyes.

When everyone else has problems, everyone will suspect that the family members are good and decent.

The truth makes sense.

It's just that it is unknown whether the ancestor of the Chang family really thinks so.

Anyway, the mayor of the town, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

I can only comfort myself in my heart, after all, he is the ancestor of the Chang family, and he will not be detrimental to his children and grandchildren.

Expediency, expediency......

Having said that, the mayor of the town was still afraid that he would not wake up one day and suddenly die of old age as he watched him grow older and grow older and grow older than he saw as he grew older and faster.

The ancestor of the Chang family looked at him, his face was a shadow, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and the mayor of the town who saw it had a heartbeat, and lowered his head tremblingly.

“。”

Looking at the mayor of the town, the hoarse voice of the ancestor of the Chang family sounded, and his crutches moved.

The mayor cautiously stretched out the old one.

The ancestor of the Chang family touched him with his cane, letting out a trace of anger, and some black spots on the mayor's arm suddenly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The mayor of the town was overjoyed, and kowtowed again and again to thank him.

His own longevity was taken away, and the marauder returned such a trace, but the victim was grateful to Dade, which looked quite ironic.

"Let's go down."

The ancestor of the Chang family issued an eviction order.

The mayor hurriedly retired, and when he got up, his leg that had been kneeling for a long time was numb, and he almost fell and staggered away.

When he left.

Didn't notice.

In the shadow of the corner of the dark passage, the snow-colored clothes loomed, slender, and slowly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, faintly revealing a chilling killing intent.

The dark passage is silent, and the candlelight flickers.

Yuhua holds a long sword.

Silently approached the gray-robed man.

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