Chapter 129: Bad Things
Look at who I've brought.
When I heard this, I looked at Qian Laosan next to me.
Qian Laosan explained to me in a low voice: "This old lady who steals the door doesn't see anyone on weekdays, so he is locked in this ancestral hall, although I am his friend, I can't easily see me, but he has always been interested in Huang Yongen, you are his disciple, he must also be very interested in you." ”
After saying something to me, Qian Laosan knocked on the door of the ancestral hall again.
This ancestral hall is very peculiar, not only does it not have any incense, but it is full of extremely uncomfortable dead air.
In addition, there will be a plaque above the gate of the normal ancestral hall, but the ancestral hall in front of it does not.
"Brother Peng, I brought Huang Yongen's personal disciple! Please come out and see you, we brothers haven't talked about the old days for a long time. ”
Qian Laosan shouted again.
But the ancestral hall was still quiet, and no one opened the door.
Qian Laosan smiled and said, "Haha, are you acquiescing?" Then I'll just push the door in. ”
Between the words, I can hear Qian Laosan's tone and even sycophancy, which can make Qian Laosan, an arrogant and famous paper-binding god who has been famous for decades, have such an attitude, and the one who steals the door can be seen in his Qian Laosan's heart.
"Huang Yongen's skills are unpretentious! Even if there are disciples, they are just those who have learned some skins, and they don't see it! ”
And just as Qian Laosan was about to push the door, an eerie and terrifying voice came from the ancestral hall!
Qian Laosan's face darkened.
Then, Qian Laosan smiled and said: "This is a bad word, Brother Peng, Huang Yongen's ability is really powerful, but there is a good saying, there are talents from all generations, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the one I brought is really learning a lot of Huang Yongen's skills." ”
"Nope!"
The old lady who stole the door was very reluctant to give money to the third child.
Qian Laosan, who had eaten the closed door, was a little uncomfortable, but he still seemed to be afraid of the people in the ancestral hall, and he didn't get angry on the spot, but pondered and thought about a way.
What Qian Laosan didn't see was that at this moment, my face had changed greatly!
Huang Yongen has a skill......
No one can pass it on!
How did this man know?
He was quite right.
Lao Huang also told me at the beginning that no one in this world can inherit the Golden Seal and Jade Letter, except me.
But no one in the rivers and lakes knows about this, and not even the four words of the golden seal and jade letter are mentioned.
Regardless of the strength of the old lady in the ancestral hall, the relationship between this person and Lao Huang is extraordinary!
As soon as I thought about it, I wanted to meet him, and I became even more curious about him.
I pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.
Giggle –
The sound of wood grinding against me came out, and the door of this ancestral hall was opened directly by me.
Qian Laosan was a little shocked when he saw my actions.
But I had already pushed open the door, and even walked into the ancestral hall, and Qian Laosan swallowed what he wanted to say again.
And when the scene in the ancestral hall came into my eyes, I was slightly surprised and my brows moved.
The eyes are full of coffins.
Large and small, all kinds of coffins, at least dozens of coffins.
There are no spiritual seats in the ancestral hall, no incense, but dense coffins are dried, and the dead air I felt outside the ancestral hall before is emitted by these coffins.
At this time, I remembered what I knew about the few things I knew about the power of thieves.
If I'm not mistaken, these coffins placed in front of me at this moment should be the coffins of the leaders of the thieves of the past generations.
Therefore, after the establishment of the door thief, the leader made a rule, and from now on, no cemetery will be set up for the person who steals the door.
First, this can avoid retaliation, or steal the tomb of the disciple of the sect, and be stolen by the disciple of the thief, causing disputes within the door.
Second, the thief disciple has been a thief all his life, and there is no resting place after death, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of this life.
This is the same reason that most of the shocking disciples will not choose the place where they are buried after death.
At this point, even those who are in high positions in the thief door are buried in ordinary coffins and placed at will.
"Living here is not only able to get rid of the red dust and cultivate with peace of mind, but also to protect the coffins of the ancestors of the past generations and not be retaliated against by the enemy, which is a good choice."
I said lightly.
"Trespassing on my ancestral shrine, you ...... I'm tired of it! ”
A chilling voice came from all sides.
At the same time, dozens of coffins in all directions let out whining and wailing.
These voices, which seem to be mixed with some kind of magic, make people shudder, and breed endless panic in their hearts.
A hundred coffins mourn!
"Bad thing! This Peng brother is really angry! Let's go, Chen Qi! Although you have the ability, this is the real core lair of the thief! You can't force your hand to evil. ”
Seeing this, Qian Laosan's face suddenly changed.
Then he spoke up again: "Brother Peng! We've been friends for decades, give me face! He is really Huang Yongen's personal disciple, even if you don't see it, you can't do it! Tearing your face is not good for anyone! ”