At this moment, the entire Qinghe Village was shaken, as if it had touched some amazing vision of heaven and earth.

"Is this the retribution of the ancestors?"

The people of Qinghe Village, who were already desperate, were like ashes.

They thought they were waiting for hope, but it turned out to be ......

However, Jiang Li was stunned.

Because only he could see it, a passage appeared on the altar of the ancestor, and it seemed to be inviting him.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the passage.

At this time, it is already a boat, and if you don't enter the ancestral altar, then everything you have done before will be in vain.

And if he doesn't enter the ancestral altar, what capital does he have to suppress the source ghost?

As he went deeper into the passage, Jiang Li actually saw an ancient mansion not far away.

The ancient house has a strong yin atmosphere, but it doesn't have the chilling feeling of a ghost, it's just that it doesn't look like a thing in the world.

Jiang Li took a few steps to the door of the ancient mansion, and the gate of the ancient mansion opened with a "bang".

No one opened the door.

It is an invisible force that opens the door.

I saw that in the courtyard, there was an old man with a disheveled hair and a cold cedar.

He looked at Jiang Li and said with a smile.

"Are you the new Ancestral Spirit?"

Jiang Li was stunned.

What ancestral spirits?

"Who are you?"

He looked at the old man warily.

The old man's eyes are deep, and his face is full of traces of time, giving people the feeling of an old monster who has lived for a long time.

The old man smiled.

"Who I am, I can't remember my name, I only remember that at first I was the head of Qinghe Village, and then I died, and I became an ancestral spirit by the incense of my family, and then as more and more people worshiped me, I became the ancestral spirit of Qinghe Village."

Jiang Li suddenly realized.

It turned out that this old man was the ancestor of Qinghe Village who worshiped during the New Year's Festival, and he was the same kind as himself in the ancestral altar.

He asked curiously.

"Since Qinghe Village worships you, haven't you answered their prayers?"

The old man said.

"There has always been a response, but then, something went wrong with me, and I was attacked by an evil ancestral spirit, and I was badly injured, so I could only stay here and survive."

Jiang Li nodded.

"Now that Qinghe Village is in turmoil, I want you to help me help Qinghe Village survive the catastrophe."

"You don't want anything to happen to your children and grandchildren, do you?"

The old man smiled.

"Boy, you don't have to say that, I asked you to come here today, because I have already made a decision."

"I have been here for countless years, and I have not been able to leave this place except by relying on the power of incense to respond to the believers being able to see the outside world."

"It can be said that you have been in the cage for a long time, what is the use of immortality?"

Jiang Li was stunned.

"You can't get out of here?"

The old man laughed.

"From the moment you become an ancestral spirit, although you have mastered the power of incense that transcends the world, it is like being imprisoned, and you will not be able to leave the altar, boy, do you want to enter this cage?"

"But at this time, I can't help you."

Jiang Li was stunned again.

Can you never leave the ancestral altar?

But when he heard the old man's words, he frowned.

However, before he could react, the old man had already turned into countless golden rays of light and dissipated.

Those golden lights were nothing else, but the power of the incense that he had accumulated over the years as an ancestral spirit, majestic and covetous.

Seeing the power of so many incense drifting in, Jiang Li fell into hesitation.

Because the old man said that absorbing the power of these incense means that he has become an ancestral spirit and will not be able to leave the ancestral altar.

The price of power in exchange is the loss of freedom, and in the face of this situation, anyone will waver.

But soon, Jiang Li made a decision.

If he didn't use the power of these incense fires, he wouldn't be able to deal with the source ghosts outside.

As for the loss of freedom?

This ancestral spirit of Qinghe Village has been self-contained all his life, willing to be a frog at the bottom of the well.

He's not that kind of person.

As long as he continues to improve his strength, the rules can't bind him.

Moreover, he who stepped into the Shinto Society to make rules in the realm understands the rules better than the ancestral spirit of Qinghe Village.

When the time comes, as long as he breaks the shackles of the rules, he will be able to regain his freedom.

However, just as he was about to absorb and transform the power of these incense fires, he didn't know when there was an additional figure behind him!

……

……

Outside Qinghe Village.

Countless villagers died at the hands of the ghosts in terror and fled.

On the contrary, those who were convinced of Jiang Li, forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, and stood around the temple safely.

Because there are ten-eyed monsters there that are competing with the Yin soldiers and the source ghosts.

As a result, more and more people approached the temple.

But Rao is like this, the people who died at the hands of the ghosts in Qinghe Village have reached a quarter of the total population of Qinghe Village!

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance.

They were dressed luxuriously, and the leader was Han Yanrong.

In his hand, he held a strange spiritual seat.

It turned out to be a member of the Han family.

Of course, those who followed them into this place were also some masters of the Han Mansion.

This is for the smooth progress of the plan and to prevent these people in Qinghe Village from destroying the security.

Liu Wu and the others saw these Han family members, they didn't know Han Yanrong, but they knew Han Sanyuan, Han Sanyuan, a cousin outside Han Yuan.

"Master Sanyuan, what do you mean by this?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Han Sanyuan's mouth.

"When the evil ghost enters the village, your ancestral spirit in Qinghe Village can't protect you, so we will naturally change it for you to have an ancestral spirit who can protect you."

The people in Qinghe Village said angrily.

"The ancestral spirit can't protect us, we still have the Land God Monarch!"

Han Sanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly

"The Land God-Monarch?"

"If he had been able to protect you, these ghosts would have been driven away by now."

"Today, you have to change this ancestral spirit even if you don't change it!"

At this time, some people in Qinghe Village keenly realized that Qinghe Village was about to become a ghost village at this time, and countless Yin soldiers and ghosts were killing people.

They can kill people in an instant.

But none of these Han family members were afraid.

There is only one reason.

The reason why they have no fear shows that they have hole cards in their hands that are not afraid of these evil soldiers and ghosts.

For a while, many people in Qinghe Village couldn't help but have complicated emotions in their hearts.

Liu Wu and the others were furious and wanted to step forward to stop them, but the moment they saw the Han family's minions pull out their sabers, they immediately stopped and coaxed.

The Han family, after all, is one of the big clans in Yunji Town.

And Liu Wu used to work with Han Yuanwai.

Although Han Yuanwai is dead, Yu Wei of the Han family is there.

However, there are also one or two bloody people who don't care about this, clenched their fists, and rushed forward, wanting to stop the people of the Han family.

As a result, as the long knives on the waists of the Han family's minions were unsheathed, they let out a miserable scream, fell in a pool of blood, struggled a few times, and lost their vitality.

"Han Sanyuan, you actually slaughtered the people in my Qinghe Village!"

Countless people in Qinghe Village said angrily.

Han Sanyuan laughed arrogantly.

"When did I slaughter the people of your Qinghe Village?"

"Isn't it normal for the Yin soldiers to enter the village and die a few people?"

I have to say that his move can be regarded as a real example of killing chickens and monkeys.

Even Liu Wu and the others didn't dare to step forward anymore.

However, Liu Wu and the others did not compromise on this, but took out the remaining bamboo incense, began to kneel down and kowtow continuously, and sincerely burned incense and prayed.

"The people of Qinghe Village, I implore the land god to protect my Qinghe Village and survive this catastrophe!"

The cigarette smoke is ethereal, and there is gold in the middle, which is slightly majestic.

And at this time, Han Yanrong, who was holding the spiritual throne in his hand and taking Han Sanyuan and other members of the Han family, had also come to the ancestral altar.

He lowered the spiritual throne and confronted the temple.

For a while, a little blood oozed out of the spiritual position, as if it was about to erode the entire altar.

The people of Qinghe Village were terrified when they saw this scene.

However, the only thing they can do now is to pray sincerely to Jiang Li, the land god of Qinghe Village.