The fire illuminated the world, Ye Chen knelt in the middle of the Ye ancestral hall, and burned incense in front of the tablet of the ancestors.

Heavy rain poured outside the eaves, and the mountain stream also had the appearance of flooding.

Chen Jiefang rode his bicycle around the village, fearing that there would be an accident in the sudden heavy rain.

A bolt of lightning struck, and the old poplar tree at the head of the village was split in two.

For a time, men, women and children in the village went out to inspect with their robes and umbrellas.

Shen Jiahui, who came to her senses, was worried about Ye Chen, so she dragged Ye Jianguo and Lu Chunfang out to look for her.

Looking down at the Jade Tiger Talisman in his hand, Ye Chen was originally a materialist.

But for the sake of his family's safety, this time, he became a believer in the gods against his will.

Burn incense and prostrate to plead guilty.

A sedan drove into front of the ancestral hall.

Ye Chen looked sideways slightly, and Hao Tong helped Wang Banzhang to the steps.

"Brother Chen. I received a call from you, and I didn't dare to delay for a moment, so I brought Wang Lao over. ”

Ye Chen continued to burn paper.

Wang Banzhang glanced at the lintel of the Ye ancestral hall, and unconsciously walked into the courtyard.

Hao Tong followed behind with an umbrella.

Shen Jiahui came to the ancestral hall with her parents and fell directly in front of Ye Chen, "Brother Chen, the disaster is caused by the two of us, and you shouldn't bear it alone." ”

At this time, the sky was thundering, and the heavy rain prevented the villagers from watching.

Hu Ziqiang, Hu Dahai's uncle and nephew came with a group of militia teams.

Wang Banzhang staggered out of the ancestral hall, saw the jade tiger talisman that Ye Chen offered on the incense table, and stepped forward to get the palm eye in his hand.

Kneeling in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Ye family, he cried and said: "Gonggong Li, the slave Zhang Youde has finally found the descendant of the Duke of Fuguo." ”

Ye Jianguo looked at the rickety old man in front of him, his eyes full of doubts.

Hearing Wang Banzhang's self-talk, Ye Chen also raised his head slightly.

"Slave Zhang Youde greets his master."

Wang Banzhang knelt down, stunned everyone present.

Ye Chen turned sideways and asked, "Elder Wang, why did you suddenly make such a big salute." ”

"You are the descendant of the Duke of Fuguo, the old banner man's etiquette cannot be abolished, and the slave Zhang Youde knocks on the master to be auspicious."

Ye Chen got up and helped Wang Banzhang up, "I didn't invite Wang Lao to come over to make a big salute, come with me to a place." ”

Because this is the ancestral hall of the Ye family, it is inconvenient for people with foreign surnames to get too far ahead, and the heavy rain obstructs it, so the villagers can only watch from a distance, completely unaware of what is happening inside.

While taking care of her daughter-in-law Shen Jiahui, Lu Chunfang continued to burn paper money for her ancestors, and muttered a few words from time to time, hoping that her ancestors would not blame.

Ye Jianguo was worried that something would happen to his son, so he took Hu Ziqiang's uncle and nephew to catch up in the direction of the secret room in the backyard.

A few of Hu Dahai's subordinates who were born and died walked at the end of the line with tools.

In front of the rockery, Ye Chen opened the stone door with the jade tiger talisman.

The torches on the walls of the passage were lit instantly.

Wang Banzhang immediately took out a rain-soaked handkerchief to cover Ye Chen's airways, and cautiously said to the person behind him:

"The torches on the walls of the passage have hallucinogenic powder, and the human body can hallucinate when inhaling small amounts, so everyone be careful."

Entering the secret room, Wang Banzhang saw the pattern and knew that the forbidden place here was extraordinary.

Facing the four-clawed python pattern throne, Wang Banzhang made a big salute, turned his face to Ye Chen and asked what happened when he got up to the secret room.

Ye Chen truthfully told Wang Banzhang, "Today, after my father and my wife and I entered the secret room one after another, we stayed in this secret room for a while.

During this time, my father left the entrance to smoke a cigarette, and my wife was here alone sorting through the ancient books on the shelves.

I was alone, so I went around the whole chamber. When I came back, I sat on the four-clawed python throne and rested, and my wife hallucinated.

After returning home, I had a vision, although I don't believe in numerology Feng Shui, but this thing is really weird.

Please be sure to give me some guidance. ”

Wang Banzhang took out a turtle shell from his small bag and used six Kangqian gold coins to calculate the good fortune and evil.

"The slave just calculated, although this celestial phenomenon is a great omen, but there is a hidden danger of turning evil into good fortune. If you can't support the grace of your ancestors, the people around you will be doomed. ”

Ye Chen was confused for a while, and unconsciously sat on the four-clawed python pattern throne again.

Wang Banzhang found a golden python robe in the secret room, found the crown and saber and put it on the plate, and bowed down to serve it.

"Master, since you have alarmed the heroic spirit of the old ancestor, then you can dress up and go out with the old slave to burn incense and sacrifice heaven and earth."

"But I'm just a junior, my father is alive and well, and I can't trespass."

Wang Banzhang turned to look at Ye Jianguo, and said in a deep voice: "Although the old lady is physically tough, she can't afford this royal domineering spirit.

There are also eight pairs of armor here, so that the minions can detect the people who are suitable for your destiny one by one, and assist you in building immortal feats. ”

Although he didn't understand Wang Banzhang's tricks, Ye Chen still patiently watched him divination.

The hexagram of the six hexagrams, the hexagram is hidden and turbulent.

Wang Banzhang had the courage to borrow the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the bookcase, and the paperweight was paved, and a hexagram of star divination was presented.

The eight verses of poetry correspond to the three talents of heaven, earth and man and the eight trigrams of the five elements.

'Xuantian turtle back carries the cave sky, and the nine provinces are beneficial to farmers and merchants. ’

'Waiting for the Central Plains to find a celebrity, lying on the salary to taste the southeast. ’

'Turn around the west water to avoid the edge, and the ladder of heaven goes north to tie the powerful. ’

'The original decision is determined in the deer, and the strength is late. ’

'Sitting under the Weishui sits the White Tiger, the Western Regions Desert Holy Snow Realm. ’

'Suzaku returned to Luan to send Jizhou, and skillfully seized the upper valley and did not unify it. ’

'There are many factions to help the weak, and the reputation is far and wide. ’

'Recognize the ancestors and return to the beginning of China, and cultivate Nanyang hidden in the world. ’

Ye Chen looked at it seriously, as if there was a life trajectory hidden in these eight poems.

After folding the poem, Wang Banzhang took up the pen again and wrote a letter, and respectfully asked Ye Chen to seal it, "Master, please use the seal below the message." ”

Taking away the lid of the brocade box, Ye Chen got up and sealed the inscription.

Wang Banzhang turned to the people behind him and ordered: "After a while, I will bother a few people to put on the armor and equipment in the arsenal, and we will perform the sacrificial ceremony according to the ancestral system of the Qing Dynasty in a while." ”

Everyone only thought that Wang Banzhang's set was a little interesting, and there was no doubt that he had found suitable clothes to wear.

Seeing that everyone cooperated and put on the clothes and ornaments of the Qing Dynasty, Ye Chen also took off his coat and put on a golden python robe, with three dazzling eyes on his head and a saber on his waist.

According to Wang Banzhang's statement, everyone lined up, and Ye Chen walked at the front of the line with his hands in his hand.

With lightning and thunder on a rainy night, the procession set off towards the ancestral hall.

Wang Banzhang held Ye Chen's arm with one hand and walked forward slowly, letting the rain beat his body, his steps were still firm.

Ye Jianguo watched this scene from the sidelines.

Shen Jiahui watched Ye Chen coming from a distance, mistakenly thinking that she was hallucinating again, and hurriedly asked Lu Chunfang beside her for verification: "Mother, is that leader Ye Chen?" ”

"It's him. I don't think the person next to him is simple, so let's get up and stand aside. ”

Supporting Shen Jiahui, Lu Chunfang watched in a daze as Ye Chen and his party came to the ancestral hall to hold a sacrificial ceremony.